Chapter 220 Cao Feng
"You have good courage, but I don't know if you have the strength to match your courage!" The sturdy young man smiled coldly, staring at Ye Mo like a poisonous snake, and said in a low voice.
"You can give it a try!"
Ye Mo looked at him without fear and spoke indifferently.
"interesting!"
Seeing that the scene was already smelling of gunpowder even before the battle started, Dongfang Yong also became a little interested, and immediately smiled lightly and said: "Let's start drawing lots!"
As soon as Dongfang Yong finished speaking, a circle of light rose up in his palm. Within the circle of light, there were suddenly four rotating light tokens hidden in it.
laugh.
The aperture appeared, and Han Xiqiao took the lead to step forward. He gently stretched out his soft, boneless white palm, and a suction force surged out. He directly grabbed a light tag within the aperture, and then suddenly withdrew it.
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Then the next moment, the light sign suddenly exploded in her palm and turned directly into a flying "four" character.
"It's actually the fourth game!"
After seeing the light sign, Han Xiqiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. There was a slightly dissatisfied look on her delicate little face. Obviously, she was not satisfied with being ranked in the last competition.
But even if she was dissatisfied with the matter decided by drawing lots, she had no other choice.
After Han Xiqiao finished drawing the lot, everyone else stretched out their palms one after another, and with a sudden surge of suction, they each grabbed a light lot within the aperture, and finally withdrew it suddenly.
The light signatures shattered and then turned into numbers of different sizes in front of them.
Ye Mo was also a little surprised when he looked at the word "two" floating in front of him. Then his eyes slightly shifted and he began to quickly look for his opponent.
But at the next moment, he discovered that the sturdy young man with whom he had some conflict just now was looking at him with a sinister smile, and his dark eyes exuded a little cold light.
Seeing his expression, Ye Mo was a little surprised, and then his eyes moved slightly downward, only to find that the number in front of him was also the word "two".
Seeing this, the corner of Ye Mo's mouth couldn't help but curl up. He didn't expect that they had just had a conflict, and now they were encountering it.
Both of them are fighting in the second game, so only one of them can get a spot in the Cold Pond Bingquan.
"It seems that I got a big deal by drawing lots. There is no suspense in this competition. I will definitely win!"
The sturdy young man sneered and stared at Ye Mo. Then his palms slowly closed in front of him, and he completely crushed the light sign in front of him.
Ye Mo narrowed his eyes, smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "Be careful, you will be slapped in the face by yourself!"
Seeing the smell of gunpowder rising again, Dongfang Yong smiled. After looking at the numbers in front of the eight people, he said solemnly: "Okay, now except for the first contest, the rest of the people will retreat first."
Bar!"
Hearing this, the eight people all nodded, and then the others quickly retreated, leaving only those who participated in the first competition, still staying on top.
"I didn't expect you to meet Cao Feng in this competition!" When Ye Mo retreated to Liu Hanyun and others, Liu Hanyun couldn't help but turned around and said to Ye Mo.
"Do you know that person?" Ye Mo looked at her in surprise and asked.
"I learned something from some old disciples. This person's name is Cao Feng, and his strength is also at the peak of the late Houtian realm. Counting it all, Yan Tong was defeated by him once, so this guy's strength is also incredible.
You should be underestimated!" Liu Hanyun reminded.
Hearing this, Ye Mo was also a little surprised, but thinking about it, if Cao Feng was weaker than Yan Tong, he probably wouldn't be able to get this spot now.
"It seems that you met a strong enemy in the first competition!" Liu Hanyun chuckled.
Hearing this, Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up. His deep eyes passed through the crowd and finally landed on the strong figure in the distance. At this moment, Cao Feng opened his fangs like a wild beast.
A cold smile stared at him as well.
"Strong enemy? It shouldn't count!" Seeing the slight provocation in Cao Feng's eyes, Ye Mo smiled faintly and curled his lips.
"You kid..."
Hearing this, Liu Hanyun couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. He didn't expect that Ye Mo, who was usually gentle and humble, also had such a rebellious side.
While Ye Mo and others were talking, the arena in front also started the first competition. Two figures stood proudly. One of them was a man, wearing green clothes, and in his hand, he was also holding a weapon with
He had a black sword that didn't match his figure. The sword was probably as big as an adult, but on the other side was a woman wearing a light blue dress.
"Who is this man with the knife? That momentum seems to have been accumulated by killing countless lives. There is always a strange smell of blood on him!"
Seeing the man with the black sword, Ye Mo's expression changed slightly. His sensory organs were extremely sharp, so he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.
"His name is Tu He. It is said that he was born in a general's house. When he was less than five years old, people in his family threw him into the battlefield and passed through a purgatory like Shura. Unexpectedly,
Not only did he not die, he was gradually able to kill people and take their blood, and he practiced, and finally developed a unique skill, the Blood Shadow Sword Technique."
"Among the old disciples, it can be said that few people dare to come into contact with this person. After all, his strength is quite terrifying!" Liu Hanyun said.
Hearing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. Soon, the two people in the field began to fight. The bright light flashed violently on the ring, and the billowing energy released a burst of energy.
There was a tyrannical pressure. During the battle, Tu He also showed his strong strength and gradually began to gain the upper hand during the battle.
Boom boom.
The two figures both rushed out of the arena, and finally collided with each other. An extremely shocking and sharp light shone across the entire arena, and then the light shot straight into the sky.
The figures of the two people also quickly moved from the surface of the ring to the sky. Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on the sky.
The strength of the two of them was at the late stage of the Houtian Realm, so they were evenly matched, but Tu He was able to suppress the other with his unique sword skills.
Swish.
Suddenly, Tu He's figure in the sky suddenly rushed out, and an extremely shocking and sharp sword light shot straight into the sky. Wherever the sword light passed, the hard square was cut directly like tofu.
The people around were stunned for a while.
"It seems that this Tu He will win this game!"
Seeing the trend of the warring parties, Ye Mo couldn't help but sigh.
Then very quickly, just as Ye Mo had expected, facing Tu He's fierce offensive, the woman was quickly defeated, and finally her body was slashed by a sharp sword light, and she was directly knocked out.
He was blown away from a distance, and finally fell to the outside of the field in a slightly embarrassed state. His breath suddenly became weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"In the first competition, Tu He wins!"
After seeing the woman being shocked out of the field, Dongfang Yong also spoke up immediately.
As soon as these words were said, an uproar quickly erupted in the venue. Many people looked at the bloody figure still standing in the venue and couldn't help but marvel.
Tu He's strength was extremely feared by everyone present. The latter's Blood Shadow Sword Technique had many warriors in the late Houtian realm falling in his hands.
"Next, it's my turn!"
Seeing the end of the competition, Ye Mo couldn't help but shrugged, stretched his muscles, and then jumped onto the stage under the gaze of countless eyes.
As soon as Ye Mo's figure appeared, the crowd couldn't help but become a little quiet. Then, countless eyes stared at Ye Mo in the crowd with a bit of shock, and everyone's expressions were a little pale.
dignified.
It was the first time that Ye Mo stood on this stage as a new disciple, which made people feel a bit strange.
Seeing Ye Mo's figure, the several figures of the old men on the mountain looked at each other in disbelief, and then, all their eyes moved in the direction of Zhou Long.
"Is this the new disciple you chose? It seems that your old man's vision is getting worse and worse. This new disciple is only in the middle stage of the Houtian realm!" A fifth elder with some gray hair couldn't help but
He curled his lips and smiled.
Ye Mo's strength is only in the middle stage of the acquired world. Everyone participating in the battle this time is in the late stage of the acquired world. Ye Mo is the only one who is special, which makes people feel a little funny.
"Hmph, even though he is in the middle stage of the Houtian realm, he may not lose to the Cao Feng you chose!" The seventh elder was not one to swallow his anger, so he retorted directly.
Hearing this, the fifth elder also became slightly angry and said: "Then I want to see what this new disciple is capable of. I hope he doesn't get knocked down with just one move, otherwise it will be really embarrassing!
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Hearing this, the seventh elder smiled coldly, and immediately did not intend to refute, looking directly at Ye Mo.
He still has some confidence in Ye Mo's strength. Even if he loses, he will definitely not lose as embarrassingly as the fifth elder said. Besides, it is not certain who will lose.
On the plain, Cao Feng also smiled coldly, and finally jumped directly onto the ring. A pair of dark eyes were slightly narrowed at this moment, like an eagle swooping, staring at Ye Mo with a cold look.
Chapter completed!