330: Tournament

The thousand machines disappeared, and the man didn't have time to react, and when he saw that it had fled, he didn't ask again, but hurriedly rushed to see Mu Yunzhi's situation. Mu Yunzhi's condition was very bad, not only did she lose too much blood, but she was also pierced by several breaths of life and death, which caused her body a lot of damage. Looking at Mu Yunzhi like this, the man only felt distressed on his face, and he was busy hugging Mu Yunzhi to find a place to heal Mu Yunzhi.

In Muyu Mountain, the time has reached the last day, and the situation in Muyu Mountain has reached a very serious level. Even Chu Mo's team had already encountered no less than three ambushes, but fortunately, there was no danger every time. Chu Mo consciously hid his strength, and many things were not shown, so although his performance was highlighted, it was not particularly outstanding.

Touching this team of people found a hidden spot and stopped, except for the defenders, they were all ready to rest for a while, two consecutive days of high-intensity defense and offense, the five people all had different degrees of fatigue, Chu Mo was quite used to it, after all, he was a person who had practiced physique, and his endurance in this aspect was far beyond that of people of the same level, plus he was very vigilant and could detect someone approaching first, so the whole team was basically on guard.

This time was no exception, it was still Chu Mo who was on guard, but no one expected that the people who came this time were deliberately looking for them······

Leaning against a tree, although Chu Mo had his eyes closed, his attention was always on his surroundings. The surroundings were quiet, only the sounds of birds and beasts, and some battle sounds could be faintly heard in the distance.

Suddenly, Chu Mo's heart was warned, his heart was beating violently, and he turned over and fled from his original position, and at the same time let out a strange whistling sound from his mouth.

Seeing the tree in the position where Chu Mo was lying just now, he stopped his waist and broke off, and the sound of the huge tree falling was mixed with a playful laugh: "Yo, the reaction is quite sensitive." ”

Chu Mo's heart tightened, and he saw a man in a white robe walking out, holding a sword in his hand, it seemed that it was this sword that had just cut off the ancient tree. Chu Mo's forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, and the feeling of life and death was uncomfortable.

Sun Qiubai and the others who heard the sound were blocked on the other side by several other people, and three people were standing in front of them, and it seemed that they couldn't rush over. Chu Mo's heart tightened, and he looked at the white-clothed man in front of him, and the whole person became vigilant.

"Yo ho, be vigilant. Now it's fun. The white-clothed Taoist man didn't care at all, his face was full of smiles, and his eyebrows were raised, "The response is so sensitive, and the speed is not bad, no wonder Lu Jian said that you are a master." ”

Chu Mo frowned, he didn't know any Lu Jian, just looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, it seemed that they would have this encounter now because of what kind of labor and capital Lu Jian?

"What do you want to do?" Chu Mo asked quietly.

"Competition, this son likes martial arts competition the most, this son wants to see how powerful you are, you can be so admired by Lu Jian. The man in the white robe grinned, unable to see any anger. But Chu Mo felt unprecedented pressure.

Chu Mo could vaguely guess that the cultivation of the man in the white robe was several levels higher than his actual cultivation, and it was not easy to deal with it, and besides, he didn't have any suitable weapons in his hands, and he couldn't use the few powerful moves he had at all. It seems that it is necessary for him to find out if there is a suitable weapon for himself, but he doesn't know if there is a suitable weapon for Mu Yunzhi.

"Come, let's try to compete!" The man in the white robe looked at Chu Mo with a smile.

On the other side, the man who was also wearing a white robe saw the person in front of Chu Mo smiling and looking improper, and said with a serious face: "Chu Chokong, you are serious, if you let him go, I won't be able to spare you!"

"Received!" Chu Chu replied, his expression with a smile on his face did not change, and the end of the sword in his hand turned and attacked Chu Mo.

Chu Mo hurriedly retreated, avoiding the long sword, and at the same time, he turned around with a spirit seal on his hand, and slapped it towards Chu Xuan.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, you come and go. Under the threat of Chu Chookong, Chu Mo had no way to hide his strength, and the others were inevitably a little surprised when they saw that Chu Mo was not much behind in the fight between Chu Mo and Chu Chookong, but it was just surprise, these disciples of Xuantian Sect didn't think that Chu Mo could have any impact on them, no matter how strong they were, they wouldn't be stronger than them.

During the battle between Chu Shukong and Chu Mo, the other side also handed over, but what the disciples of Xuantian Sect didn't expect was that Sun Qiubai actually arranged a formation around this, trapping both people in it. Although Sun Qiubai and the others can come out, as soon as they come out, those Xuantian Sect disciples can also come out, and among these Xuantian disciples, there are no people who understand the formation, and they don't know how to go through the formation. Whether Chu Mo's team can escape this catastrophe depends on whether Chu Mo can win.

Yue Ying tugged at the corner of Sun Qiubai's clothes tightly, and her eyes followed Chu Mo and Chu Shukong around, almost fainting herself. Sun Qiubai and the other two looked at Chu Mo and fell into deep thought, they were not just Yueying, they could feel Chu Mo's hidden strength early in the morning, but this was understandable, not only Chu Mo, but they themselves also hid something. What surprised them was that Chu Mo's cultivation was actually above them, it seemed that this was not all of his strength, and he really didn't know what kind of level Chu Mo's full strength could reach.

Chu Mo is not as easy as they seem, Chu Shukong's strength is not weak, he must deal with it wholeheartedly, and if he is not careful, he will be defeated. This made Chu Mo, who had always been very relaxed, very unhappy, and his brows were furrowed.

"Do you only have such a little means? Lu Jian said that you are a kendo master, so I came to you, what about your sword?" While attacking, Chu Shukong still had the energy to say this to Chu Mo, which showed that his situation was much easier than Chu Mo.

Chu Mo didn't reply, he was afraid that he would be distracted as soon as he opened his mouth, and he would be defeated, Mu Yunzhi spent so much time hoping that he could enter the Xuantian Sect, although he didn't know why, but he didn't want it to be at this time, and he was still eliminated.

Jingle ······

Suddenly, the Hehuan bell rang in his arms, Chu Mo was stunned, and once again felt bad, and hurriedly withdrew a few feet away. Chu Mo saw sharply that not only did he retreat quickly, but Chu Shukong on the opposite side also pushed away a lot, but his reaction was much slower than him.