During this period, the bet about his competition with Zuo Mo became very popular and became the hottest topic in Dongfu. But in his opinion, this was a naked ridicule of him. When did he actually compare himself to a foundation-building rookie?
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What kind of flowers could a cultivator in the foundation-building stage come up with? He didn't believe it at all.
But he was not a reckless person. The mysterious master even took out a treasure like Yuehua Liushang. It was definitely not a child's play. However, during his subsequent investigation, he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.
Zuo Mo turned out to be a practitioner who specialized in alchemy.
Let’s take a look at what Chao An found out about Zuo Mo in Dongfu, Lingzhifu, Jinwuwan, refining services...
It's a big joke that such a foundation-building cultivator wants to survive ten moves in his hands! Thinking of this, Chao An couldn't help but clenched his fists. If Zuo Mo really blocked ten moves, he would
He has become the joke of this sword trial meeting, no, of the entire Tianyue Realm! He has become the object of ridicule by countless people after dinner. When people talk about themselves, they will no longer say that Chao An is the most outstanding disciple of Chaojiabao, but only Chao An.
An is nonsense that even a rookie in the foundation building stage can't deal with!
Never let yourself become a joke!
Absolutely not right!
In Chao An's eyes, two flames danced wildly.
"What?" Li Yingfeng stared blankly at the crystal stone Zuo Mo pushed over: "You want to bet on yourself to win? Are you crazy?"
What Zuo Mo handed over was a total of three hundred third-grade crystal stones!
"Haha! Junior brother is so brave!" Suddenly, hearty laughter 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 very confident in this battle! I'm relieved.
Haha, I bet all my belongings on you to win. If you lose, I will lose everything! Haha!"
Li Yingfeng looked at Senior Brother and Junior Brother Zuo as if they were crazy.
Are they crazy...?
Zuo Mo felt warm in his heart when he heard his senior brother's words. Everyone thought that he would definitely lose. Only his senior brother believed that he could win! He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with a smile: "I have done a lot of homework, just waiting to give Chao An a surprise.
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The eyes on the zombie's face were shining with a strange light.
"Haha! Junior brother always makes surprises, which is really exciting!" Wei Sheng laughed.
They are so crazy...
Li Yingfeng shook his head and went out, just vote, it's not his crystal stone anyway.
The main competition of the Dongfu Sword Trial Tournament is finally about to begin. Originally, there was not much interest in it for the first time, but the bet on a few moves has become very popular, and the number of cultivators who come to watch the competition is extremely amazing. This competition has a huge disparity in strength.
, the number of crystals involved reached an extremely terrifying number, which further aroused the audience's interest in this game.
Anyone who has heard of several tricks of gambling will be involuntarily curious as to how many tricks Zuo Mo can hold out.
Which move is it?
Which move will it be?
This sword trial meeting is called the Dongfu Sword Trial Meeting. No one expected that it would attract more than half of the young masters from the Tianyue Realm. It can almost be named the Tianyue Realm Sword Trial Meeting. There are still many doubts about this sword trial meeting.
There are voices, especially doubts about the strength of local cultivators. Foreign cultivators have used their previous wonderful performances to prove their strength. However, none of the cultivators in Dongfu have made a move so far. This is why in various versions
, the reason why the *** of Dongfu cultivators are not high.
Local cultivators only need to have a specific quota and do not need to go through the pre-test Sword Association. Therefore, the foundation-building period cultivators appeared in the main competition. In the eyes of many people, this is a farce.
Therefore, since the beginning of the sword trial, there have been constant controversies. The unfairness between local cultivators and foreign cultivators, etc...
But the organizer Tian Songzi only used a very short sentence, leaving people speechless: "This sword test will be the Dongfu Sword Test." The implication is that this is a test for our own people.
If you can participate in the Sword Club, it would be a good thing.
The outside cultivators had nothing to say, but their resentment still did not disappear. Zuo Mo, the only foundation-building cultivator in the Sword Trial Club, became the target of public criticism.
Many people are waiting to see his jokes. A few gambling tricks have an important relationship with the fueling of these people.
"There are a lot of people." Zuo Mo looked at the dark crowd around him and said carelessly: "Sister, have those crystal stones been invested?"
Li Yingfeng wanted to turn around and leave. How long has it been since this happened? Junior brother is still thinking about crystal...
She forcibly restrained the rampaging *** and said angrily: "I voted! As you asked, I voted in separate places."
"Well, I'll be relieved then. Hehe!" Zuo Mo let out an extremely obscene laugh with no expression on his face, which sounded weird.
Oh my god! Why did I think of coming out with this living treasure? It’s so embarrassing!
She felt extremely regretful, why didn't she just turn around and leave?
"Brother Chao An, no way, your opponent is so good?" a companion next to Chao An said in an extremely exaggerated tone.
Chao An's face was extremely ugly, and his fists clenched loudly.
Sitting on an auspicious cloud in the distance are the heads and elders of various sects, including Pei Yuanran and others from Wukong Jianmen. The auspicious cloud covers a vast area, several acres in size, and it is equipped with tables, chairs, and tables.
Spiritual fruit and spiritual tea were served, and the disciples of each sect stood at one side with their heads bowed to serve.
"This Zuo Mo of your noble sect is quite interesting! He is indeed a money-lover. Are all the disciples of your noble sect like this?" The leader of the Lingying Sect burst into laughter.
Their cultivation was astonishing, and everything that happened below could be easily captured. The conversation between Zuo Mo and Li Yingfeng was also transmitted to their ears.
Shi Fengrong's eyelids twitched, with an angry look on his face. Pei Yuanran looked as usual: "Zuo Mo has a straightforward and humorous nature, which is quite interesting. As a money fan, everyone in our sect, including me, the head of the sect, is a money fan. The noble sect is rich and powerful, so they don't understand us.
The poor are miserable. Haha!”
"That is, I once heard a saying, don't talk about crystal stones in front of the Lingying sect." Someone couldn't help but said sourly: "It's normal for us poor people to live frugally and live frugally."
The Lingying Sect was extremely rich and had many envious people. In addition, they were usually arrogant and domineering and had no good relationships. With just one word, Pei Yuanran turned the Lingying Sect against everyone.
The leader of the Lingying Sect was not a fool. He felt awe-inspiring when he saw the unkind looks from the people around him.
His expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Each family has its own difficulties. The recent gambling games have become very popular. Head Pei is more familiar with his disciples. I wonder how many moves Head Pei thinks Zuo Mo can handle?"
I made three moves!" Then he smacked his lips and said, "I wonder if Mr. Pei can reveal the inside information? Three moves should be no problem, right?"
Shi Fengrong's eyelids and eyebrows twitched at the same time, and when she was about to have an attack, Xin Yan reached out to hold her down.
After hearing this, Pei Yuanran pretended to be surprised and said: "Inside information? You don't know? If I remember correctly, last time Zuo Mo visited Guimen and discussed with five disciples of Guimen. Didn't the disciples of Guimen report it to you?
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"Oh, there's another matter?" Tian Songzi on the side heard this and couldn't help but be very interested: "What's the result?"
Pei Yuanran said with great regret: "It's a pity that we lost at the hands of Chang Heng."
The face of the leader of the Lingying Sect was extremely pale. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule Pei Yuanran and the others, but unexpectedly, Pei Yuanran turned the fire on himself.
No matter when, there are always many people who like to add insult to injury.
The leader of the Red Sword Sect asked, "That means four wins and one defeat? Well, Chang Heng has already broken through the pulse condensation stage, so why did he start a fight with a foundation-building cultivator?"
"Listening to what you said, I am now interested in Zuo Mo." Another leader said.
"Lucky lucky!" Pei Yuanran said haha.
The head of the Lingying Sect felt great regret at this time, but he couldn't explain it. Chang Heng had not yet broken through the pulse condensation stage at that time. The more he talked about such a disgraceful thing, the more embarrassing he became. He could only eat yellow lotus as a mute, which was painful.
Can't tell.
When Zuo Mo walked into the arena, Chao An was already waiting there.
When Chao An saw Zuo Mo swinging into the arena, his face became even more ugly. The longer this bastard existed in front of him, the more people would laugh at him. He wished that the elder in charge of presiding over the competition would immediately announce the start of the competition.
Then he hammered the damn guy into pieces!
Since this was the first competition, in order to show importance, the judge responsible for presiding over this competition turned out to be a cultivator of the golden elixir stage.
He glanced at the two of them indifferently. In his eyes, there was no difference between the Pulse Condensation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. He glanced at the two people with warning eyes, and both of them could not help but shudder. The anger in Chao An's eyes disappeared, and Zuo Mo
The shaking body also stopped.
"Any means other than spirit beasts can be used. If someone admits defeat, they are not allowed to attack again. If someone is unconscious, they will be declared defeated immediately, and the opponent is not allowed to continue attacking..."
Chao An told himself to be calm, he must be calm.
But he always felt that in the dark crowd of onlookers, everyone's eyes towards him were full of banter, just like looking at a clown. But he did not dare to make any objections to the judge who was presiding over the competition. He lowered his head and
Trying his best to suppress the anger accumulated in his chest.
The judge finally announced the rules and slashed his hands downward: "The competition begins!"
Chao An raised his head, his eyes were full of anger and violence. He was like an angry lion, which was terrifying!
The fire hammer in his hand suddenly turned into a fire ball the size of a house, floating beside him. The crimson flames flickered on the outer layer of the fire ball. The scorching heat released by the fire ball could be clearly felt even from a hundred feet away.
.Chao An looked very small next to the fire ball.
The uncertain firelight reflected on Chang Heng's face, and the secret of murder was revealed on his face!
Taking this opportunity, Zuo Mo turned over his hand and threw out a jade plate.
Those with sharp eyes will immediately recognize it as a formation disk!
As soon as the formation disk was thrown out, it turned into several streaks of light and disappeared into the air.
Many of the cultivators who were watching were either laughing or looking disappointed.
What use can a mere second-grade tracking array do to a pulse-condensing stage cultivator?
Feeling the anger boiling in his chest and looking at the other party's poor performance, Chao An's face showed deep ridicule and sarcasm, as well as deep anger!
Even a guy like this can withstand ten of his own moves?
