Chapter 51

The sword light, like a python, seemed to devour Chen Mo, and rolled the big stick.

Qing Wan then took out the sword and exerted his power to the extreme with the three star martial arts used in the top three flower realm.

Pieces of sword light kept flying in front of Chen Mo, turning into spiritual snakes and rising in the wind. Chen Mo parried with the most primitive and barbaric strength. After a while, I already felt hard.

General weapons have long disintegrated under the fierce attack of Qing Wan, but Chen Mo has been supporting it, which made everyone present look at it with admiration.

On the stage, several people in Qingyuan mountain were more and more surprised to see the shadow of the stick wind sword. Slowly, they saw that Chen Mo had been suppressed by Qingyuan's green snake sword, and a stone in Qingyuan mountain's heart finally fell to the ground.

With a smile on his face, the old man picked up the porcelain cup next to the case and took a light bite. This cup of "rolling green robe" good tea from Qinggu mountain has long been cool, but a warm fragrance of jade still seeps into my heart, clearing away the fatigue of Qingyuan mountain these days.

Anyway, Qing Wan finally saved some face for the Qing family.

"Brother Yuanshan, I really envy your Qing family. There are such talented martial artists as Qing Wan's niece." The old man of Shen family sighed.

No matter what happened to the Qing family in the past, now the genius of the Qing family, Qing Wan, is bringing it back a little bit in front of the whole Qinglong Town. Chen Mo, who defeated the Qing family, can only parry under the Qing Wan offensive. Anyone with a clear eye can see that Chen Mo's failure is only a matter of time.

Originally, the reputation of the Qing family in the first family in Qinglong Town has long become a laughing stock. Now Qing Wan was born and turned the tide. The laughing stock unconsciously turned into jealousy.

"Where, this is also the luck of the young family." Qingyuan mountain said modestly, and the old man sighed: "these days, the Green family has suffered a series of blows, and all the burden is on the shoulders of Qing Wan's niece. I was still very worried that she can bear it."

"Unexpectedly, this kind of blow made her grow up faster. Niece Qingwan was indeed a genius." The old man of Shen family said enviously.

"Those of us who are younger generation are ashamed of ourselves." Qingyuan mountain laughed. Now that Qingyuan defeated Chen Mo and got a lifting order in front of him, he was in a good mood.

Tao jialeng said, "are you really not going to let Qingwan release water and let Chen Mo win?" The man looked at all the martial artists under the stand, and his meaning was very clear.

Before, these warriors of Han nationality have made a vow to defeat Qing Wan and be loyal to Chen mo. if Chen Mo can defeat the top three flowers, it is no exaggeration to say that Qinglong Town is his territory. According to the principle of interests, the failure of the young family should be happy at this time.

"This is about real skills. It's natural if Chen Mo is defeated, but it seems that our youth family is insincere to release water at this point, and it must be a disgrace to say to Chen Mo's hall." Qingyuanshan doesn't think so. It's right for him to be loyal to Chen Mo, but it's just an expedient measure to avoid being retaliated by the stars. In the future, as long as Qing Wan has a greater breakthrough in cultivation, it's only a matter of minutes and seconds to get out of Chen Mo's control.

The three owners talked widely, as if the victory had been divided.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

Suddenly, a flat voice interrupted the conversation of several people. As soon as they saw that the venerable monk of Wanshou temple had opened his eyes from meditation, they saw that the monk's blood was mellow and his essence was as fresh as a flash. It seemed that Kurong Zen had also learned a lot.

"What did the master say?" Qingyuan mountain asked with a smile.

"Although his highness Chen Mo is powerful, after all, his life is only nine turns. Qingwan has three stars and martial arts. We can't be rivals on the scene." Shenjia old man explained.

"You are still blinded by the surface." Observe respect and uphold the Tao.

After all, from Wanshou temple in Yanyu Shenzhou, even if it is the cultivation of nine turns of Qi and blood, it also has a very deep understanding of the realm of martial arts. Hearing his assertion, Qingyuan mountain, Shenjia and taojia all watched on the stage with dignity.

On the high platform, Qing Wan's green snake sword technique is still capable. Chen Mo can only wander around with every action of splitting, chopping, collapsing, picking and stabbing.

Chen Mo can barely fight with that fierce stick, but this kind of fight is just a dying struggle. Martial artists who are new to martial arts understand this truth. Moreover, waving that stick consumes physical energy and blood, and I'm afraid it won't last long. As soon as the stick is lost, Chen Mo loses his reliance and will be defeated.

"Looking at his footwork carefully, he is not running away in disorder." Temple monk stretched out his hand a little.

Several people opened their eyes wide.

Hearing what he said, he found that Chen Mo had been walking around Qingwan, but each step had a specific rhythm, and the lines under his feet seemed to be carved out and slowly formed.

Qingyuan mountain stood up from his seat, his eyes like hawks and falcons, and his smile disappeared.

"This is..."

"Gossip!!"

The monk Guan Jing laughed and said, "his highness Chen Mo is gossiping. I'm afraid he's preparing for a fatal blow."

“！！”

The green Wan Jiao drank repeatedly, the green snake danced wildly, and the sword light surged over the challenge arena, cutting the shelf to pieces. The gifted girl also saw something wrong with Chen mo. it was clear that she was completely suppressing Chen Mo, but she seemed to be deep in the fog, and more and more found that her attack had become brazen and bluff.

Not good.

Gossip?

Qing Wan saw that Chen Mo was using the body method of eight trigrams and would stand on her own in the center of the eight trigrams. The girl's expression was cold, and she drew her sword and stood still. After a one thousandth pause, her delicate body suddenly swept across, and the sword Qi billowed.

Under one sword, ten thousand swords were fired at once, and the sword rain that swallowed the heaven and earth came towards Chen mo.

"Snake swallows elephant?"

"Unexpectedly, the strongest martial rhyme of spirit snake rhyme was integrated into the sword technique. Genius, genius." Qingyuan mountain applauded, and it was certain that Qingyuan won.

Once this move is made, people with Qi and blood in the world can't stop it.

Sure enough, the light of ten thousand swords twisted the Big Dipper, but at this time, Chen Mo moved, and a line of Flowing Clouds and water stepped out from his feet, Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Kun LiuDuan.

Through the sword gas of snake swallowing elephant, he came to Qingwan's side. He was as modest as a valley, turned leisurely, and a palm came out horizontally. The palm wind was like a gun. It was just fiercely hot. Under the palm, a large area of space seemed to be blasted by gunfire, breaking the sword gas of Qingwan's protection.

From the empty.

Before this fierce palm fell back, Chen Mo's arms shook, and the fist technique of the fierce gun instantly turned into a continuous fine water, a hard and soft, a suction and a retraction, a movement and a silence, between each other, it was natural.

The ridge is full.

Blinking, she was close to the girl. Qing Wan's eyes narrowed, and it was too late to retreat. Chen Mo sent his palms like a thousand troops, like a green snake swallowing like a sword.

Shake the pelvis.

Then the palm moves down, like a button on the bowl, Gen covers the bowl. Then he turned to Qingwan, split the sword Qi of the green snake, and hit the girl's chest again.

The sun breaks down, and the sun catches up.

When Chen Mo attacked, both the fighters on stage and the crowd under the stage had an illusion.

A shadow in white over snow seemed to coincide with him, and we carried out this masterpiece of gossip with him.

It's amazing.

Finally, Chen Moli was set one meter away from the girl's eyes.

The momentum of green snake and ten thousand arrows suddenly dissipated with his calm, and everyone clearly saw that an indelible eight trigrams line around the girl was cut out by uncanny workmanship, but the eight trigrams were not formed, and the dry three even had some flaws, but it didn't hinder it, which made everyone stupid.

Gossip.

If the eight trigrams made by God coincide with the eight trigrams in the book of changes.

"How can I lose?" Green snake sword gets rid of it. Qing Wan looks bitter and stares at Chen mo.

"Anyway, this time you have my respect." Chen Mo nods to acknowledge Qingwan's strength.

The girl squeezed out a trace of dissatisfaction. She wanted to pick up the Xingwu, the ancestral sword of the Qing family, which fell on the ground, but her fingers moved, and the blood in her body seemed to break through and hit her body. Even the jinghuajing was difficult to control. The girl took a few steps forward, and her eyes darkened.

Chen Mo walked up and let the girl fall into his arms.

Staring at the girl's face and stroking her green silk, this was the first time that he made such intimate physical movements with Qing Wan. Once upon a time, what remained in his heart for the girl was nothing more than disgust and dislike. But at this moment, looking at her haggard, her unwillingness and her powerlessness, those things in the past seemed insignificant.

Chen Mo gently hugged her without any feelings, but he also recognized the strength of the girl. If it weren't for her aggressiveness, I'm afraid I wouldn't have completely understood the gossip.

Thank those who laugh at you. He will make you stronger.

That's it.

"Congratulations to Chen mo of Qinglong Town on getting the promotion."

The announcement was accompanied by endless shock.

But all this is no longer important.