The constant flow of people quickly filled up the stands around the challenge field. There was originally a fight in the challenge field, but when I heard that the famous player Pang Chen wanted to challenge someone, he immediately gave up the challenge field.
Zuo Mo's original intention was to beat this annoying guy to pieces on the spot, but opponents were prohibited near the Magic Monument, and Zuo Mo was worried about disturbing Awen who was in the process of enlightenment, so he agreed to go to the challenge.
When he saw the stands gradually filling up, Zuo Mo suddenly remembered the scene when he participated in the sword trial meeting at Wukong Mountain. The scene in front of him was so similar to that time. It was the only trial type battle he had. What happened after that?
Every battle is a battle of life and death, cruel and brutal, and every effort is made to win.
It’s so nostalgic!
I thought of how I would defeat my opponent with a talisman formation in a sword test, but was reprimanded by my uncles to disgrace the sword cultivator. I thought of the cute and introverted Xiao Guo, and of senior sister Li Yingfeng. By the way, I still called Li Yingfeng senior sister at that time. Unknowingly,
It led Zuo Mo's thoughts far, far away. Those hard but happy days, those often scolded but warm scenes were like the sunlight passing through the woods, casting mottled light and shadow, with warmth and breeze, instantly making him
My heart is filled to the brim.
Indescribable nostalgia and sadness spread in his heart.
Zuo Mo lowered his head, and the ground in his field of vision was far away and blurry. The noisy sounds seemed to be far away, and there was only the beating of the heart and breathing. The world was so quiet, only his whispers to himself.
Master, fellow apprentices, I will definitely rescue Xiaoguo and Senior Sister Li!
There was no gnashing of teeth, no decisiveness, it was so plain without any ups and downs, just like telling a very ordinary thing. There was no need to be impassioned or swear, this was what Zuo Mo said to himself.
In silence, Zuo Mo raised his right hand and began to untie the bandage on his right hand bit by bit. He did not raise his head or glance at Pang Chen opposite him.
There was a lot of discussion in the stands around.
"Who is this guy? So arrogant? A newcomer, right? He dares to show off in front of Pang Chen, haha, you are really looking for death!"
"Hey, hey, hey, he's going to die anyway, it's better to be arrogant before he dies!"
"It's really weird. Pang Chen actually found a new person to challenge him? Does this guy's balls hurt like this? What's even more outrageous is that this new person actually agreed! I can't understand! I can't understand!"
"You said, if Pang Chen loses..."
"Fart! Come on, Pang Chen is a famous person! Do you think famous people are dregs? Today's newcomers really don't know how to live and die. They will lose their lives at such a young age."
"But Pang Chen won without using force, which is a bit of a loss of status..."
The stands were not full. Although they could see famous players fighting, for everyone, Pang Chen's opponent was undoubtedly too weak. These people just wanted to see Pang Chen take action. As for the outcome, it was really insignificant.
"Pang Chen, if you can't kill this guy within ten moves, don't come to play with me anymore!"
Suddenly a girl raised her voice in the stands and shouted loudly into the field. This girl had an extremely good appearance, with bright eyes and long teeth, and she pouted her mouth from time to time, making her even more charming and cute.
The stands immediately exploded.
"Wow wow wow! It's Miss Hua Ning! Now there's something good to watch!"
"Haha! I have long heard that Pang Chen is pursuing Miss Hua Ning. It seems to be true!"
"This is something to watch! Ten moves! Miss Hua Ning is so ruthless!"
Pang Chen laughed loudly: "Now that Xiao Hua Ning has put down her words, how dare Pang Chen not obey? Ten moves are ten moves!"
This long laugh was really heroic and loud, without a trace of hesitation. The master's demeanor and confidence were immediately revealed! There were countless demon girls in the stands who showed admiration. Even though Miss Hua Ning was there, they still let out bursts of screams.
The discussion suddenly became lively again, and everyone's interest was immediately aroused. Compared with the previous victory that had no suspense, this ten-move agreement was obviously more interesting. Everyone began to guess how many moves Pang Chen needed to win. Many people
Even opened a handicap.
Hua Ning was very satisfied with Pang Chen's answer, and her face was full of excitement. The guards around her also looked at the venue with a smile.
Inspired by the beauty, Pang Chen's morale soared.
Now all he could think about was how to become more beautiful. If there was a beauty beside him, it would be better to be more beautiful, but he would be wasting this God-given opportunity.
However, when his eyes fell on Zuo Mo, his expression suddenly darkened.
The other person lowered his head and was busy taking off the bandage. He didn't even look at him from beginning to end.
A trace of anger flashed across Pang Chen's eyes. He had fought dozens of times in Tai'an City, but he had never been ignored like this before. He did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He was confident enough in his own strength.
Originally, he only used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but now the disregard Zuo Mo showed had completely angered him.
The dignified Pang Chen was actually looked down upon by a newcomer!
An inexplicable sense of humiliation came to mind. Pang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
If you keep killing the opponent on the spot, how can you leave an impression in front of Hua Ning?
The long bandage was constantly untied, and the magic pattern on Zuo Mo's right hand gradually appeared in front of everyone. Bright and dazzling blue light flowed along the magic pattern, with a dreamy and blurred luster.
Pang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank!
This is……
At this time, Zuo Mofang raised his head, those images receded like a tide, and his vision returned to clarity.
His expression was indifferent, except for his eyes, which contained a hint of sadness and nostalgia, showing unusual persistence and silent determination.
Then, let’s start with this battle!
Zuo Mo's gaze suddenly became sharp. His whole body was like untying an invisible bandage wrapped around his body. His astonishing momentum was no longer covered at all, like a wild beast that had lost its restraints. Fierce flames shot out of his body and soared into the sky!
boom!
The sudden burst of momentum was like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore, roaring away in all directions!
The originally noisy stands felt as if an invisible hand had strangled their throats, and all the discussion suddenly stopped!
General rank!
He is a general!
Pang Chen's pupils suddenly widened, and a trace of shock and disbelief flashed across his face! He knew that Zuo Mo was a general, and the information Lu Yaksha gave him said that the other party was a general. He didn't take it seriously. He dared to dare to do so in Tai'an City
Those who challenge are all generals, and those who fall at his feet are also generals. In Tai'an City, a place where dragons and tigers hide, generals are nothing.
Until then, the powerful momentum Zuo Mo released without any scruples made him feel a little bit bad!
In the stands, Hua Ning stared blankly at the venue with her eyes wide open. The guards around her all had serious expressions on their faces.
What a powerful momentum!
In the dead silence, Zuo Mo's cold voice was like a death knell ringing in an ethereal cemetery, reaching everyone's eardrums.
"let's start."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his leg and Zuo Mo appeared in front of Pang Chen as if out of thin air, holding the afterimage.
The blue magic lines passed by the light traces that curved like water waves, and the clenched fist twisted the air, carrying a terrifying momentum, and hit Pang Chen's face directly.
So fast!
The feeling of extreme danger made Pang Chen's hair stand on end!
In desperation, Pang Chen did not dare to hold anything back. He shouted loudly, and the tendons all over his body tensed, like a suddenly tightened steel cable, and brown magic lines suddenly appeared!
Gynostemma demonic body!
I saw that his arms seemed to have no bones, and they were like a leather ring, shaking one by one!
Brown light came out of his hand and faced Zuo Mo's fist, and at the same time, a shadow that was imperceptible to the naked eye went straight to Zuo Mo's lower body, like a tongue message hidden in the shadow!
As soon as he came up, Pang Chen did not hesitate to use the strongest method!
The blue magic pattern, with its breathtaking brilliance, collided with the brown light without any tricks!
Pang Chen's expression suddenly changed drastically, he didn't care about anything else and quickly retreated!
Bang!
The dull booming sound was like breaking something soft, and the brown light exploded directly into a puff of brown light mist!
A blue fist rushed out of the brown light mist, like a maggot attached to a bone, chasing Pang Chen.
Pang Chen was in a state of dismay. The one trembled. It had a name, called [Python Shrouded Bullet]. It usually used flexibility to overcome toughness and was always invincible. Today, he couldn't even stop the opponent for a moment. This can only mean that the opponent's behavior
The power of the fist far exceeds the endurance limit of the [Python Shrouded Bullet]!
Poof, at the same time, the opponent's left palm flashed with golden light, blocking his sneak attack.
【Snake Letter Arrow】!
However, the sharp snake arrow did not have any impact on the opponent.
What kind of magic is this?
How could there be such terrifying power?
What Zuo Mo used was not magic power at all, but the [Tianbo Fist Technique] that he gave up a long time ago! This fist technique has long been out of date for Zuo Mo now. But what he just learned at the magic power monument
Those basic skills flashed through Zuo Mo's mind, and he adjusted his fist techniques unconsciously.
In essence, there is not much difference between the path of meditation and the path of magic practice.
Zuo Mo possesses the third-ranked Shiwu Tianyi Demonic Body. Although he is still unable to exert the power of the Shiwu Tianyi, his physical power is so powerful that it is by no means inferior to any general-level demonic body! Especially him.
The right fist is engraved with tens of thousands of iron shell magic patterns, which is indestructible. The power of this boxing technique can undoubtedly be exerted to its extreme.
As soon as Zuo Mo took action, it was the most powerful killing move in [Tianbo Fist], [Liu Li Tianbo]! This is also the only move in the entire [Tianbo Fist] that Zuo Mo likes now.
But unlike before when the punch came out of his hand, Zuo Mo used his powerful control to control the superimposed power on his right fist to form such a domineering punch!
Even Zuo Mo was a little surprised by the power of this punch.
But he was unwavering in his concentration. His right foot that landed on the ground suddenly stepped on it and exerted force again.
The words on the magic merit tablet passed through his mind like flowing water.
The muscles, bones, flesh and bones of his body adjust spontaneously like a living creature. His movements become more coordinated, his strength becomes more concentrated, and his speed becomes more agile!
Zuo Mo's body trembled slightly, but the air around him suddenly exploded!
Snapped!
A crisp explosion resounded throughout the entire venue, and an invisible ripple suddenly spread.
Zuo Mo felt a sudden lightness all over his body, and he suddenly lost all restraints.
Lan Tianlong stood up in the stands, his face full of shock, his eyes fixed on the ghost-like figure in the field.