"It's so easy!"

Ye Mo was a little excited when he took back the magic butcher stick of the gods. They were two real immortal strong men. Now he suppressed them in the space of killing demons. When his strength rose, he would have a way to deal with them.

"Don't be too proud. This time you can suppress the two immortality. It's the help of Yi Qianchou. If you encounter a strong immortal in the future, you'd better think about how to escape."

Black Feng can't help saying.

"Don't suppress that immortal strong man, and infuriate him. Let him exert his immortal and martial power. I can absorb it and strengthen the power of the world again."

Ye Mo smiles.

Sure enough, the immortal strong man was completely angry, and even urged three immortal martial arts and Tongneng, which was of no help, and finally ended up being suppressed by the black front.

As for ye Mo, at this moment, he also awakened to the power of the seventy world.

He was very satisfied with the speed with which these forces were raised.

Ye Mo's current strength is not clear to him. However, he faintly feels that he can easily break the vigorous spirit of the general two-way super strong.

"This time, although it's breathtaking to save Fu Pang, it's not a small improvement for me."

Ye Mo smiles. Then he thinks of one thing. He pats his head and says, "Master Yi, calculate the time. The martial arts contest has already started. I don't know where it is going."

"Ye Mo, you don't have to call me elder Yi. You saved my life and helped me suppress two immortality. It can be said that you are true comrades in arms. How about we become brothers?"

Yi Qian Chou immediately said.

"What? brother? What makes you a strong immortal and the ancestor of Fuzong. "

Ye Mo's face was startled and immediately pushed away.

"Ha ha, it's settled that what ancestors are not ancestors. After that, I will call you ye Mo elder brother."

Yi Qian Chou patted Ye Mo on the shoulder.

"All right."

Ye Mo nods, the figure changes again, changed into the appearance of Nanfeng childe.

"Ye Mo, is this your original appearance?"

Yi Qianchou asked curiously.

"No, this is a man I disguised, called Nanfeng childe. Because of the identity of Nanfeng childe, I was able to get close to Yiluo smoothly and find the traitor of Fuzong. This is my original appearance."

Ye Mo shook his head, changed back to the original, let Yi Qianchou have a look, and changed into the appearance of Nanfeng childe again.

"That's why. By the way, what's the matter with the martial arts contest you just said

Yi Qian Chou suddenly thinks of what ye Mo just said and asks.

"Brother Yi, it's like this. Since you and Fu Pang disappeared, Fu Zong has been suppressed by Qi Zong and Dan Zong. It's already in dire straits. Yiluo plans to hold a martial arts contest to recruit relatives. He wants to use this method to join forces with a powerful force to relieve the pressure on the clan."

Ye Mo said slowly.

"Marriage? Now that I have returned, zhentianfu has been restored to the level of the top class magic weapon. Even if the Qizong and danzong join hands, I don't pay attention to them. Moreover, my Yiluo is not what they can match. If you want to marry, you should marry Ye Mo's younger brother. "

Yi Qian worries cold hum, slightly disdain on the face.

Ye Mo hears the speech, is also embarrassed a smile, now Yi Qianchou has returned, this contest for marriage, has no meaning.

"Let's go!"

Yi Qianchou's big hand is to take ye Mo and attack Aoshi city directly.

At this time, the martial arts competition for marriage was also at the last moment. The tomb guarding youth finally appeared. Originally, they thought that the tomb guarding youth could defeat him in one fell swoop while the mortal power was consumed.

However, Luo fanchen once again used his strong talent to tell everyone that he is the invincible existence.

The audience around the square were shocked again, and finally shook their heads helplessly. Although Luo fanchen has not won 100 consecutive games, no one has been on the stage to continue to challenge.

"This fallen mortal really has no suspense to win this contest to marry, successfully hold the beauty home."

"Yes, now Gu Wuji has no intention to challenge. The tomb guarding youth, Yuan Qingtian and Yingfeng have all been defeated, and no one can defeat him."

The people began to talk again.

Luo fanchen turned around, looked up at Yihao by the attic fence, arched his hand and said, "Lord yihaoyi, the young talents with strength now have been defeated by me. No one dares to challenge. I think we should not waste everyone's time and announce the result directly."

Hearing this, Yi Hao frowned and said, "according to the rules of martial arts competition, once no one challenges you, you must wait half a day. Once half a day has passed and no one has challenged, I can directly announce the result."

Luo fanchen also slightly shook his head and said, "in this case, I will restore some magic power again. If there is a guy with short eyes who dares to waste my time on the stage, don't blame me for being cruel."If Luo fanchen waits for half a day and suddenly another person comes to the stage, he will have to wait for half a day after he defeats him.

Around the young talent, one does not dare to have any idea, can only slowly wait for the result.

The scene was silent.

"Why don't you show up yet? Have you really left? Why? Why? Since you don't want to do it, don't give me hope, you big liar. "

Yiluo, sitting in the middle of the attic, listened to the figure handed over from the attic. Two lines of crystal clear tears also couldn't help falling down.

She believed in a person for the first time, but she was deeply hurt.

"To tell you the truth, I'm still a little disappointed this time, because the so-called Nanfeng childe didn't show up. He taught Lin Zehai a lesson at the beginning. You should all know that Lin Zehai is my man, and he will fight as soon as he is told."

"However, it seems that he has no courage to appear."

Time, bit by bit in the past, half a day of time, finally is the past.

Finally, no one challenged Luo fanchen. He got up and said with a faint smile: "Lord Yi, no, I should call you the old father-in-law now. Let Miss Yiluo come down."

"Ah

Yihao sighed, turned to look at ELO and said, "ELO."

"I see."

With tears in the corner of her eyes, ELO stood up, jumped directly from the attic and fell in front of the mortal world. Standing together, they were a perfect match.

"Now, gentlemen, I will announce it."

Before Yihao finished his words, an old voice came over: "announce a ghost, this martial arts contest will not be done."

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