Wujizi was dressed in a blue brocade robe and landed behind the square. He had a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs.

The appearance is also handsome.

But the most eye-catching thing is the white hair.

In the Misty Holy Land, a drunken bearded man sitting on the ground, holding a wine gourd, looked at the white-haired young man in the square, took a sip of wine and said:

“I still don’t have enough concentration to come on stage so quickly.

In this case, after you win ten consecutive games, the demon world will definitely send corresponding strong men to deal with you. No matter you win or not, the consumption will be huge. It seems that No. 1 has no chance with you..."

After saying that, he fell asleep and snored.

It made the disciples of Miao Miao Holy Land next to him smile bitterly.

But no one dared to say anything.

Because this person is the strongest among all the contestants in Misty Holy Land.

Known as the wine barbarian, he is a strong man in the half-step reincarnation realm.

In the Immortal Holy Land, a sturdy young man with his arms crossed across his chest looked at the white-haired young man in the square and murmured to himself: "Are you going to do it?"

Lingshuang Holy Land.

Ye Yiren looked at the cold and expressionless woman in white dress in front of him and said, "Senior Sister Miaozhen, who do you think will win between Chen Mo and Wujizi?"

"Chen Mo." Miaozhen said without any emotion on her face, neither happy nor sad.

Ye Yiren was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "How did Senior Sister Miaozhen figure it out?"

"Intuition." Miaozhen answered concisely in two words.

...

Chen Mo also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Wujizi didn't take action, Chen Mo still felt a sense of oppression from him.

The two nodded to each other.

Wujizi took the lead.

The white folding fan in his hand gently flapped at Chen Mo, and then a blue storm of hundreds of feet swept out towards Chen Mo.

A pressure of spiritual power also spread out.

"Wind attribute spirit?"

Someone was shocked, and then said: "It is only half a step to the reincarnation state, and you can summon a wind attribute spirit from the sky and the earth to fight."

"hiss."

Everyone took a breath and found out that this power did not come from Wujizi, but Wujizi could control it.

Obviously, this is borrowed from the power of the wind attribute spirit.

"The dragon wiggles its tail."

The green dragon under Chen Mo swung its tail.

Sweeping towards the sweeping blue storm.

boom!

The dragon's tail swept against the cyan storm, just like hitting a huge moving mountain, and a powerful shock wave of spiritual power rippled out in all directions.

Standing on the dragon's head, Chen Mo's body was suddenly enveloped by a chaotic spiritual power, resisting the shock wave.

"Roar!"

Seeing that a dragon tail did not tear the cyan storm into pieces.

Qinglong roared angrily.

The sharp dragon claws grabbed directly towards the cyan storm.

The next moment, the cyan storm was torn apart like paper.

And the spiritual oppression that followed gradually disappeared.

"interesting."

"Snapped!"

Wujizi folded his folding fan, and with a snap, his figure seemed to turn into an afterimage, suddenly shot out, and punched Chen Mo fiercely.

The cyan spiritual power wrapped around his fist, like a storm, and with a roar, the surrounding space suddenly felt distorted.

With this punch, even a person at the peak of the Nirvana realm would be severely injured instantly.

Obviously, after Wujizi tested the waters with one move, he fully utilized his advantages in the Half-Step Reincarnation Realm.

Although Wujizi was fast, he never broke away from Chen Mo's eyes.

When his fist was about to hit his face.

Chen Mo's figure disappeared instantly.

Wujizi turned around sharply and opened the folding fan in his hand.

Blocked Chen Mo's fist from behind.

Both of them were shocked.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time.

Tens of feet away, the two figures appeared at the same time, and they collided fist to flesh.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the sky above the square, two figures seemed to be moving in an instant, and the sharp sound of breaking wind continued to sound. That speed dazzled many people.

However, from the surface, it is obvious that the initiative in the battle is completely in Wujizi's hands. His offensive is as fierce as a storm, continuously covering Chen Mo, causing Chen Mo to dodge continuously.

"Are you just going to hide?"

The folding fans in Wujizi's hands were brought together, like a sharp sword, piercing Chen Mo's chest.

"I'm just looking for a weakness in you."

Chen Mo grabbed Wujizi's hand holding the folding fan, and then made a fist with the other hand and slammed it into Wujizi's chest. Even with a short distance, a harsh sonic boom was produced.

Standing on the dragon's head, Chen Mo's body was suddenly enveloped by a chaotic spiritual power, resisting the shock wave.

"Roar!"

Seeing that a dragon tail did not tear the cyan storm into pieces.

Qinglong roared angrily.

The sharp dragon claws grabbed directly towards the cyan storm.

The next moment, the cyan storm was torn apart like paper.

And the spiritual oppression that followed gradually disappeared.

"interesting."

"Snapped!"

Wujizi folded his folding fan, and with a snap, his figure seemed to turn into an afterimage, suddenly shot out, and punched Chen Mo fiercely.

The cyan spiritual energy wrapped around his fist, like a storm, and with the roaring sound, even the surrounding space suddenly felt distorted.

With this punch, even a person at the peak of the Nirvana realm would be severely injured instantly.

Obviously, after Wujizi tested the waters with one move, he fully utilized his advantages in the Half-Step Reincarnation Realm.

Although Wujizi was fast, he never broke away from Chen Mo's eyes.

When his fist was about to hit his face.

Chen Mo's figure disappeared instantly.

Wujizi turned around sharply and opened the folding fan in his hand.

Blocked Chen Mo's fist from behind.

Both of them were shocked.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time.

Tens of feet away, the two figures appeared at the same time, and they collided fist to flesh.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the sky above the square, two figures seemed to be moving in an instant, and the sharp sound of breaking wind continued to sound. That speed dazzled many people.

However, from the surface, it is obvious that the initiative in the battle is completely in Wujizi's hands. His offensive is as fierce as a storm, continuously covering Chen Mo, causing Chen Mo to dodge continuously.

"Are you just going to hide?"

The folding fans in Wujizi's hands were brought together, like a sharp sword, piercing Chen Mo's chest.

"I'm just looking for a weakness in you."

Chen Mo grabbed Wujizi's hand holding the folding fan, and then made a fist with the other hand and slammed it into Wujizi's chest. Even with a short distance, a harsh sonic boom was produced.
Chapter completed!