Chapter 61: Sling the audience

Standing with his hand, Chen Mo said domineeringly, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

Looking down on the audience, the noble children who were still clamoring to be on the stage before are all dumbfounded.

The wood war that was still full of fighting spirit last night was also persuaded. Judging from the battle just now, his strength is not much different from Wu Hao, but the latter did not even hurt Chen Mo's fur.

Go up by yourself, isn't it for nothing?

"A group of counselors..." The little princess Yaoyue muttered with her cheeks bulging.

"I!"

"And I!"

There were only two voices from Canaan College, Lan Baixi and He Chuzhang.

Although their strength is not comparable to the well-known students of the academy, they are all inner disciples under the age of twenty-five.

And the strength lies in the three-star master.

Although the strength that Chen Mo just demonstrated made Lan Baixi who was full of confidence lacking, after all, he couldn't defeat Wu Hao so easily.

But the game can be lost, you must not admit counsel.

My blue and white Xi is iron-clad.

Ruolin's face is not very beautiful, she has now seen that Lan Baixi and He Chuzhang are definitely not opponents one-on-one.

Wu Hao had already exerted all his strength, but Chen Mo did not reveal a trace of truth.

She suddenly understood why Yun Lanzong, whose overall strength has always been weaker than the academy, had specially invited the academy to participate in this friendly match.

Chen Mo twisted his head, crossed his fingers and moved his muscles and bones, making a clicking sound all over his body.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "It seems that you are the only two of you. I'm in a hurry. Let's go together!"

Huh!

There was a commotion below.

Arrogant, simply too arrogant.

As if provoking the anger of the crowd, the children of the nobles who had taken their heart before stood up at this moment.

Even Mu Zhan felt that he could do it.

"Me, me, and me..." In an instant, many figures walked out, Chen Mo's eyes fell on them, and he realized that the one with the highest strength was the one-star master.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.

Anyway, torturing two is also torturing, and one group still torturing.

Chen Mo said, "I have accepted everything, let's all come up!"

When the words fell, the entire Imperial Garden was silent, and everyone looked at Chen Mo blankly.

With the strength that Chen Mo just demonstrated, everyone felt that he had a glimmer of hope with one enemy and two, but now, there is no hope at all.

With so many people, and each of them is above the eight-star fighting master, all of them can consume you to death.

Not to mention, beat the rascal, holding one hand and the other, you don't know your mother who beat him.

"This little guy, isn't he too arrogant?" At this moment, even Jia Lao felt that Chen Mo was a little arrogant.

"This is more than arrogant, even I want to go up and beat him." Mu Chen is a soldier, and his temper has always been irritable.

"Smelly boy..." Yun Yun's wry expression of helplessness was a little too ostentatious.

But after seeing Chen Mo's true strength, she didn't feel worried.

A group of people swarmed up onto the competition stage.

The competition table, which was originally small in size, seemed a bit crowded at the moment.

"Boy, enough kind."

"Boy, it's you who are not stimulating on your own, and you can't blame others if you lose at that time..."

Everyone who came up here seemed to be mocking Chen Mo's irresponsibility.

In this friendly match, you already showed the limelight, but you are still not satisfied, and you want to beat the audience.

Do you have this strength?

Dou Qi gushed from everyone's body like a tide, and the oppressive strength came toward Chen Mo.

At the same time, a black vindictive energy surged out of Chen Mo's body, and the aura that burst out was not inferior to the pressure of everyone's hands.

Mu Zhan frowned and shouted: "Go together, don't keep your hands."

As the most prominent child of the young generation of the Mu family, he fought on the border of the empire for two more years, and he felt like a commander-in-chief. As soon as his words came out, these arrogant noble disciples unexpectedly nodded in agreement.

"Senior, what about us?" said He Chuzhang behind the crowd.

"We don't need to make a move first. When they are in a group, we will take advantage of the opportunity and seal the kid's back." Lan Baixi knew Chen Mo's weird body style, and might be able to escape the crowd.

Watching the crowd approach.

Chen Mo's eyes were calm.

I saw that his hands quickly formed seals, and an increasingly stronger aura radiated from his body.

"This is?" Bad thoughts emerged from Mu Zhan's heart. The keenness honed from the battlefield made him realize that a dangerous atmosphere was pervading all around him.

"No, go back..." Mu Zhan suddenly shouted, but it was still slow.

"Boom!"

Above the night sky, the sky thunder rolled, and a huge silver thunder pillar descended from the sky, carrying the power of the sky, and smashed fiercely on the competition stage.

Some people rushing in front were rushed off the stage with the energy of the thunder pillar, leaving scars.

Muzha retreated quickly, but the area covered by the thunder pillar was wide, and it was still crushed by the thunder snake entrapped in the thunder pillar. Introduced.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spit out from Mu Zhan's mouth.

When a thunder came down, there were very few people left on the stage.

Everyone was shocked again, and a few people took a breath.

This is too fierce!

"This is the intermediate level fighting skill of Yunlanzong, the Thousand Thunder Technique. I heard that this thunder technique is extremely difficult to cultivate. Just the step of leading the thunder will kill most people, and he has not only succeeded in his cultivation, but he has also cultivated to the point. Consummation." Fa Ma shocked.

In Yao Ye's eyes, a ray of light flashed by, staring at the young man on the stage, his eyes brighter and brighter.

Lan Baixi and He Chuzhang were stunned. They knocked down a piece with one move, and there was another seriously injured. How to fight this?

It is impossible to admit defeat, and those who have to lose have dignity.

The two looked at each other.

Divided into two sides and flew towards Chen Moxan.

The whole body's vindictive spirit rose, obviously exhausted all his strength.

The rest were standing on the stage and still had the strength to fight, and they shot at the point where Chen Mo might break the defense.

Looking at the people who rushed forward, Chen Mo was not too surprised. He deliberately kept his hand in the Qian Lei Jue just now. If he hit with all his strength, everyone except him would have to die on the court.

Then it won't end well at that time.

The devil's wings spread out, his back flapped, and his body instantly rose from the ground.

At the moment when Chen Mo lifted into the sky, the faces of the people in the air were stunned.

"Fuck!"

The big guy below, who was always staring at Chen Mo, saw this scene, and said in astonishment: "Fighting Qi Huayi? No, is it a flying fighting skill?"

"Good boy, even this kind of rare treasure." Chen Mo has reached the point of awe-inspiring in Jia Lao's heart.

ps: The strength is overwhelming, so I won't arrange to fight Chen Mo one by one, so that you don't tell me the number of words and just go straight together.

Thanks for the 100 book coins reward last night!