Chapter 123: The battle begins

Chao An was extremely angry.

During this period, the bets about him and Zuo Moe were popular and became the hottest topic of Dongfu at the moment. But in his opinion, this was a naked ridicule for him. When did he actually compare himself with a foundation-building rookie?

What kind of flower waves can a cultivator in the foundation-building stage make? He doesn't believe it at all.

But he was not a reckless person. The mysterious master even took out a treasure like Yuehua Liushang, which was definitely not a joke. But in his subsequent investigation, he felt amused and crying.

Zuo Mo is actually a cultivator who specializes in practicing alchemy.

Let’s see what Chao An found to be related to Zuo Mo after investigating in Dongfu, Lingzhifu, Jinwuwan, refining and chemical services...

Such a foundation-building cultivator actually wanted to survive ten moves in his hands, which was a huge joke! Thinking of this, Chao An couldn't help but clench his fists. If Zuo Mozhen blocked ten moves, he would become the sword test meeting. No, the joke in the entire Tianyue Realm! He became the object of laughter after dinner. When people talked about themselves, they would never say that Chao An was the most outstanding disciple of Chao Family Fort, but they would only say that Chao An was the nonsense that even the rookie in the foundation-building stage could not be dealt with!

Never let yourself be a joke!

Absolutely not right!

In Chao An's eyes, two balls of flames were beating wildly.

"What?" Li Yingfeng stared at the crystal stone that Zuo Mosai came over: "You want to bet on yourself to win? Are you crazy?"

Zuo Mo handed over three hundred third-grade crystals!

"Haha! Junior brother is so brave!" A hearty laugh suddenly came from outside the store. Wei Sheng strode in, looked Zuo Mo up and down, and said with a smile: "It seems that Junior brother is full of confidence in this battle! I'm relieved, haha, I bet on you to win all my belongings. If you lose, I will lose all my money! Haha!"

Li Yingfeng looked at the eldest brother and Zuo Junior Brother like a madman.

Are they crazy...

Zuo Mo felt warm when he heard his senior brother's words. Everyone thought he would lose, and only the senior brother believed that he could win! He suppressed his excitement and smiled and said, "I have done a lot of homework, just waiting to surprise Chao An."

The eyes on the zombie's face were flashing with strange light.

"Haha! Junior brother always surprises, it's really exciting!" Wei Sheng laughed.

They're so crazy...

Li Yingfeng shook her head and went out, and just go for it, it wasn't her own crystal.

The main competition of the Dongfu Sword Test Club is finally about to begin. It was the first time that I was not very interested, but the bets were hot and the number of cultivators who came to watch the game was extremely amazing. This competition, which was a huge difference in strength, involved a crystal stone number, which also further stimulated the audience's interest in this game.

Anyone who has heard of a few gambling moves will be involuntarily curious about which move Zuo Mo can last.

What move?

Which move will it be?

This sword test meeting is called the Dongfu Sword Test Meeting. No one expected that it would attract more than half of the young masters in the Tianyue Realm, which can almost be named the Tianyue Realm Sword Test Meeting. There are still many doubts about this sword test meeting, especially the strength of local cultivators. Foreign cultivators have used their previous wonderful performances to prove their strength. However, none of the Dongfu cultivators have taken action so far. This is why the Dongfu cultivators are not as good as the high standards in various versions.

Local cultivators only need to have a specific quota, so they do not need to go through the pre-test sword meeting. Therefore, in the main competition, the foundation-building stage cultivators appear. In the eyes of many people, this is a farce.

So from the beginning of the holding, there have been constant controversy over this sword test meeting. The injustice between local practitioners and outside practitioners, etc.

But the organizer Tian Songko only used a very short sentence, so there was nothing to say: "This sword test meeting is the Dongfu sword test meeting." The implication is that this is a sword test meeting for our own people. It would be good if you can participate.

The outside cultivator had nothing to say, but the resentment still did not disappear. Zuo Mo, the only cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Sword Test Association, became the target of public criticism.

Many people are waiting to see his jokes. A few bets have an important relationship with the fuel caused by these people.

"There are many people." Zuo Mo looked at the dark crowd around him and said heartlessly: "Senior sister, have those crystal stones bet on?"

Li Yingfeng really wanted to turn around and leave. When was this time? My junior brother was still thinking about crystal stone...

She forced herself to restrain the rampage and said angrily: "I've voted! According to your request, I'll open the vote."

"Well, then I'll feel relieved. Hehe!" Zuo Mo laughed expressionlessly, no matter how he heard it, it was weird.

Oh my God! Why did I think of coming out with this live treasure? It’s so embarrassing!

She felt extremely regretful, why did she leave without turning around just now?

"Brother Chao, no, your opponent is so excellent?" A companion next to Chao An said in an extremely exaggerated tone.

Chao An's face looked extremely ugly, and his fists were clattering.

On a cloud in the distance, there were elders from various sects, etc. Pei Yuanran and others from Wukong Sword Sect were also among them. The clouds were vast in area, several acres, and there were tables and chairs on them. They were equipped with spiritual fruit and tea. The disciples of each sect stood on one side to serve.

"Your Sect, Zuo Mo, is quite interesting! It is indeed worthy of the true nature of a wealthy fanatic. Are all the disciples of the nobles like this?" The head of the Lingying Sect laughed.

Their cultivation is amazing, and everything that happens below can be easily captured. The conversation between Zuo Mo and Li Yingfeng has also been heard.

Shi Fengrong's eyelids twitched, and anger appeared. Pei Yuanran's expression was as usual: "Zuo Mo is straightforward and humorous by nature, quite interesting. He is a sect who is a sect who is a sect, including me, is a sect who is a sect. He is rich and powerful, and he cannot understand the suffering of us poor people. Haha!"

"That's right, I heard a sentence next time, don't talk about crystal stones in front of the Lingying Sect." Someone couldn't help but say sourly: "We poor people are very normal, they are very frugal."

The Lingying Sect is so rich that there are so many people who are jealous. In addition, they are arrogant and domineering in their daily lives, so Pei Yuanran beats the Lingying Sect to the opposite side of everyone with a light word.

The head of the Lingying Sect is not a fool. Seeing the bad eyes of everyone around him, he felt awe-inspiring.

He changed his face and smiled, "Each family has its own difficulties. The recent gambling game has been very popular. Master Pei is more familiar with his disciples. I wonder if Master Pei thinks Zuo Mo can support a few moves? I have made three moves!" Then he smacked his lips and said, "I don't know if Master Pei can reveal the inside information? The three moves should be fine, right?"

Shi Fengrong's eyelids and eyebrows jumped together, and it was about to happen, Xin Yan reached out and pressed her down.

After hearing this, Pei Yuanran pretended to be surprised and said, "Insider news? Don't you know? If I remember correctly, Zuo Mo went to visit your sect last time and discussed with the five disciples of your sect. Did your disciples not report to you?"

"Oh, there is still this?" Tian Songzi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but be interested: "What's the result?"

Pei Yuanran said regretfully: "I am so sorry to lose to Chang Heng."

The face of the head of the Lingying Sect was ashen. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to mock Pei Yuanran and the others, but unexpectedly, Pei Yuanran burned him to himself.

No matter when, there are always many people who like to add to the point of injury.

Ming Zhigu, the head of the Red Sword Sect, asked: "That means, four wins and one defeat? Well, Chang Heng has already broken through the vein-condensing stage. Why did he fight with a foundation-building cultivator?"

"I'm interested in Zuo Mo now," said another leader.

"Lucky by luck!" Pei Yuanran called out.

The head of the Lingying Sect regretted it at this time, but he couldn't defend himself. Chang Heng had not yet broken through the vein-condensing period at that time. The more he talked about such a disgraceful thing, the more he was, the more embarrassing he could only eat Huanglian in a mute manner, and he couldn't say anything about it.

Zuo Mo walked into the venue, and Chao An had been waiting there for a long time.

Chao An saw Zuo Mo swaying into the field, his face became more and more ugly. This bastard existed in front of him for a moment, and he would be laughed at for a moment. He wished that the elder who was responsible for hosting the competition would immediately announce the start of the competition, and then he beat the damn guy into a scum!

Since it was the first competition, in order to show importance, the judge who was responsible for hosting the competition turned out to be a Jindan stage practitioner.

He glanced at the two of them indifferently. In his eyes, there was no difference between the vein-condensing stage and the foundation-building stage. The warning eyes glanced at the two of them, and they couldn't help but shivered. The anger in Chao An's eyes disappeared, and Zuo Mo's shaking body also stopped.

"You can use any means other than spirit beasts. If someone admits defeat, you must not attack again. If someone is unconscious and lose immediately, the other party shall not continue to attack..."

Chao An told himself to be calm and be calm.

But he always felt that the crowd of people watching were full of jokes when everyone looked at him, just like watching a clown. But he did not dare to make any mistakes with the judges who hosted the competition. He lowered his head and tried his best to suppress the anger accumulated in his heart.

The judge finally announced the rules and slashed his hands down: "The competition begins!"

Chao An raised his head, his eyes full of anger and violence. He was like an angry lion, making people feel chilled and terrifying!

The fire hammer in his hand turned into a fire ball the size of a house, floating beside him. The crimson flames were unsteady on the outer layer of the fire ball, and the heat released by the fire ball was clearly felt a hundred feet away. Chao An next to the fire ball seemed very small.

The unstable firelight was reflected on Chang Heng's face, and his face was full of murderous intent!

Taking this opportunity, Zuo Mo flipped his hand and threw out a jade plate.

The sharp-eyed man immediately recognized it as a formation plate!

As soon as the array plate was thrown out, it turned into a few streams of light and disappeared into the air.

Many of the onlookers either showed sneering or disappointed.

What can a mere second-grade mystery array be used for a mere meridian-condensing stage practitioner?

Feeling the anger swelling in his heart, watching the other party's clumsy performance, Chao An showed a strong ridicule and sarcasm, and deep anger!

Such a person can resist his own ten moves?
Chapter completed!