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"Dao Ren Qingtian, I think your apprentice is not a match for Chen Mo. The golden-eyed ape eyes he is proud of have been resolved by Chen Mo. From the moment, Wuji does not have any advantage."

Dean Yao, the inner dean, smiled faintly, and his tone was cautious.

Even he did not expect that things would turn like this. First, Wu Jiang challenged Zhao Wuji without knowing how to do it, and then Chen Mo appeared to break the situation and even disintegrate Zhao Wuji's arrogant attitude.

The golden-scale snake that appeared before made the inner dean look at Chen Mo differently.

The Qingtian Taoist next to him sat on the chair without moving as if he was a mountain, but there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past him. Zhao Wuji, who he had been looking forward to for a long time, was not Chen Mo's opponent, which made him lose all his face.

A pair of eyes with rhymes said, "Director, the matter has not reached the last step yet. Don't make a conclusion. What is Wuji's ability? Let's know what it is next."

"Is that true?" Yao, the dean of the inner world, responded lightly, but his tone was filled with disbelief.

This made Taoist Qingtian restless, looked at Zhao Wuji and sent a message on the spot.

"Wuji, no matter what, you will defeat Chen Mo today, otherwise, you will not only lose your face, but also your teacher's face, but also the face of the inner courtyard."

"Master, I will do my best to kill Chen Mo." Zhao Wuji also knew that the situation was serious.

His challenge to Chen Mo not only represents himself, but also represents his master, but also represents the battle between the entire inner and outer courtyards.

If Zhao Wuji was defeated by Chen Mo, then today's inner gate competition would be a joke.

Yes, if Zhao Wuji loses to Chen Mo, it will definitely be a joke.

Inner gate competition, it is not just about selecting outstanding students from the outer courtyard to enter the inner courtyard.

However, Zhao Wuji was also an excellent student in the inner courtyard, but he was defeated by Chen Mo, who had only been in the outer courtyard for a few days.

Once this happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The most serious thing is whether students from the outer college still need to join the inner college?

After all, the students of the inner courtyard who are stronger in the inner courtyard cannot beat Chen Mo, which is not a laughing moment.

Therefore, the battle between Zhao Wuji and Chen Mo has risen to a competition between the two houses.

Even if Chen Mo loses, the outer courtyard is worth bragging about.

After all, Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji are about to tie.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Mo. From his previous contempt to disdain, what followed was a solemn look, and there was a hint of fear in the depth.

"I have to say that you are very strong and are the most powerful student of the outer school I have ever met."

"It's a pity that this is the ring, the inner courtyard is always stronger than the outer courtyard, and you are not my opponent."

"I understand that everything I had done before was the time to do your best to deal with you."

Zhao Wuji said lightly.

In one sentence, Xuanyuan Dabo suddenly appeared in the inner courtyard.

"I'll just say it! Senior Brother Wuji is unparalleled in strength, so why is it so unbearable? He and Chen Mo had a small fight before, and I almost felt that Chen Mo was good at it."

"But now it seems that he is just like that, and it is not worthy of the full effort of Senior Brother Wuji."

"Next, once Senior Brother Wuji goes all out, he will also pay homage to the moment of victory."

"I'm looking forward to that scene."

Someone looked at him like a torch and picked up the confidence that the students of the inner academy should have. Chen Mo had the advantage of dealing with Zhao Wuji several times, almost making him think that Chen Mo could really go against the sky.

But Zhao Wuji's words made him understand.

Whether the inner courtyard or the inner courtyard is never comparable to the outer courtyard.

Although the other students from the inner college did not speak, they were also looking forward to it.

Even Luo Qingxue hopes that Zhao Wuji will defeat Chen Mo because he represents the inner courtyard.

For a time, Qiqi, a student from the inner school, believed that Zhao Wuji could defeat Chen Mo.

The outer courtyard has long been full of people.

They are not like the students in the inner academy, and they can sit in the audience, so the students in the outer academy are standing under the ring, and the voices of discussion are constantly coming out.

"Although Chen Mo may not be able to defeat Zhao Wuji, I am proud of him. He can do at least what we cannot do, that is, killing students from the inner court several times and fighting with Zhao Wuji. If he can defeat Zhao Wuji, it would be perfect."

"Hehe, there are infinite possibilities in Chen Mo. We have to wait and see. I see that Zhao Wuji is just a duck-mouthed person. He is too hard, and Chen Mo will definitely beat him."

"Yes, let's wait and see, cheer for Chen Mo, and look forward to him defeating Zhao Wuji."

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, come on."

Suddenly, someone said cheering to Chen Mo, which led to the rest of the students from the outer college recovering and shouting together.

"Chen Mo, you are the pride of the outer courtyard and my idol. You must work hard to defeat Zhao Wuji."

"When you succeed, we will drink and have fun for you."

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, come on... I want to give birth to a monkey for you." A shameless woman said this on the spot, and then found that no one was paying attention, but her face turned red.

Relatively speaking, Chen Mo is already an idol in everyone's mind. He does what others cannot do. Many female students from the students of the outer academy have long regarded Chen Mo as the grassroots prince in their minds.

"Ninggu, look, many people cheer for Chen Mo!" Xiaoyue's face was full of spring breeze.

It seemed that she was Chen Mo, and the cheers of others.

Ning Gu, who was beside him, smiled slightly when he saw Xiaoyue in his daughter's heart.

"Xiaoyue, Chen Mo is a good man, you can give birth to monkeys for him."

"…!" Xiaoyue.

On the battlefield, Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji stood at each other. After the two of them had just persisted, they had already known each other a lot. They didn't dare to be careless on their faces and began to consider killing each other.

Hearing the sound of cheering for Chen Mo under the ring, Zhao Wuji's face was almost covered with a layer of snow frost, looking pale and bloodless, extremely ugly. Then he stared at Chen Mo and said coldly: "At this point, there is no need to say more nonsense, either you die or I live."

"Chen Mo, I will tell you the best move, and I will tell you how powerful the students in the inner courtyard are."

Taking out a long sword of Jin**, Zhao Wuji injected the sharpness, and the sword body suddenly seemed extraordinary and its power increased by several levels. It was pointed at Chen Mo and it meant bloodshed.

Chen Mo looked at this scene and took out a sword, but his sword was still the Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

This sword was light and thin, Wuchen and Wugui, but he had followed Chen Mo to kill many people.

"Your sword is so unbearable, and you still want to kill me, it's just a dream." Zhao Wuji said in a vocal way.

I thought Chen Mo could take out a good sword, but I didn't expect it to be such a bad Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

In contrast, his sword beat Chen Mo several streets.

"There is no good or bad sword, the key lies in how to use it." Chen Mo said lightly.

"Damn nonsense, die for me." Zhao Wuji roared and his black hair stormed at Chen Mo.
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