Chapter 339: Three Battles

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Phantom Wutian came to provoke Mo Chen, but the latter took the lead in issuing a challenge, no matter what, Phantom Wutian had no way back, so he had to make his debut.

"The current newcomers are really more arrogant than the other, even so, Phantom will let you know that some people are not to be provoked." Phantom Wutian smiled a little ugly.

"Don't be crooked, just row the way." Mo Chen waved his hand impatiently, interrupting the illusory blind Bibi.

Illusory Wutian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "A real genius, the three realms of the Ming Martial Soul should be achieved, let's have a three-way competition, three realms and two wins, the loser must serve the other party for five years, and within these five years, all the resources issued by the sect must be honored, you, dare?" ”

Hiss!

The voice of Phantom Wutian fell, and the surroundings suddenly exclaimed.

The stakes are a bit too big.

Three confrontations, two wins in three games, the loser will be a slave and a servant, following the other party for five years, obviously losing five years of freedom, not to mention, the two sides are incompatible, if anyone falls into the hands of the other party, it is definitely not as simple as being a slave and a servant, and it will be tortured to live rather than die.

Moreover, it is also necessary to hand over five years of resources, that is, in the next five years, don't think about relying on resources to improve your strength.

For five years, I am afraid that it is difficult to improve my strength, and I have been tortured as a slave and a servant.

This bet is even worse than the covenant of life and death, and the loser is afraid that he will kill himself and do not want to become the slave of the other party.

Mo Chen smiled coldly and couldn't help but shake his head lightly, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that Mo Chen was silent, Phantom Wutian continued to sneer: "What, don't you dare? If you don't dare, I can also give you another chance, kneel down now, kowtow to me three times, call grandpa three times, and kneel all the way to the seventy-two peaks, saying that from now on, you will never dare to disobey my will, so, I will let you go.

Mo Chen's sneer kept ringing out, looking at Phantom Wutian like an idiot, shaking his head and saying, "You think wrong, how can Ben Shao be afraid of your challenge, Ben Shao is thinking, what if you lose and want to repay your debts." ”

The corners of Phantom Wutian's mouth twitched, and he hummed: "Hmph, I'm not the kind of villain who cheats on the debt, if you don't worry, we can apply to the sect for a duel, and the sect will send someone to come forward and preside over the three battles, and the loser will never have the possibility of a scoundrel." ”

"Okay, that's it, but."

Mo Chen agreed, and said: "Ben Shao doesn't want you to be a slave and a servant, just your looks, follow Ben Shao's side, but it will affect Ben Shao's mood, I will take over the three battles, Ben Shao loses, I am willing to dispose of it, even if you kill me, Ben Shao will accept it, but if Ben Shao wins, you have to listen to me, dare?" ”

"Why don't you dare?" Huan Wutian smiled coldly, then turned around and left, preparing to apply to the sect for three battles.

His martial arts strength is already at the triple peak of the Xuanzun realm, and he is confident that he will win this battle, and the way of the martial soul, although he has not yet entered the realm of the soul venerable, he is also at the peak of the fourth order, even if it is not nine out of ten, but at least there is the way of the inscription.

He is a beginner-level Mingzun, and he competes with three ways, so he doesn't believe that he can't take a newcomer.

With the departure of Phantom Wutian, the news of the three rivalries instantly spread throughout the entire Yueyi Gate.

"Did you hear that? On the peak of the inner gate, Phantom Wutian wants to duel with a newcomer. ”

"Yes, I've heard about it too, I heard that it's a three-way battle, one battle for each of the three martial arts, and two wins in three games."

"Hehe, I heard that the stakes for this duel are very scary."

"But it's not, I heard that if anyone loses, he will be a slave to the other party for five years, he is a slave, not an entourage, and the resources obtained within five years must be handed over, in black and white, and neither side can deny it.

"Five years of slaves, five years of resources, basically immortal and useless, these two guys are joking with their future, they really dare."

On that super genius peak, many mid-level Xuanzun Realm martial artists also heard the news and shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"That illusion is really going back more and more, it's really self-willing, even if you are the king and hegemon in the inner gate peak, it's ridiculous to even duel with a newcomer."

"This is called no tiger in the mountain, the monkey is the overlord, that phantom talent is not bad, but he is a little timid, knowing that entering the super mountain can only become a stepping existence, it is better to be arrogant in the inner gate peak for a few years."

"I heard that the object of his decisive battle is Na Mo Chen, hmph, Na Mo Chen was exceptionally promoted by Leng Jianfeng, and when Luo Xian Pavilion attacked, there was some limelight, just right, let that illusion teach a lesson."

"Also, then Mo Chen is arrogant enough, he should let him know what kind of place this is."

"Alas, no matter what, Phantom Wutian is also a little famous in the inner gate after all, and if he fights a newcomer and wins, others won't feel anything, but if he loses, this life will be over."

"That's all he has to say, so he should be tempting Na Mo Chen for us."

In an instant, the news of Mo Chen and the three rivalries of Phantom Wutian spread throughout countless peaks, from the top of the sect to the miscellaneous disciples, discussing this matter one after another.

On the main peak, Jiang Feiya was walking around the courtyard by Lin Yiya, and when he heard the news, he also smiled bitterly, "Jian Feng, a secular disciple, is very good at tossing, he has just entered the inner gate, and he is about to duel with Phantom Wutian." ”

Jiang Feiya was seriously injured by Lin Tiangang, and his injuries have only improved, but it will take some time to recover.

Lin Yiya's face was calm, and she said, "Do you want me to stop this duel?" ”

Jiang Feiya shook his head and said: "Why stop it, the collision between disciples is inevitable, in Yueyimen, every year's decisive battle, there are not a hundred, but also thirty."

Only by playing can we grow, otherwise, what is the difference between it and the flowers in the greenhouse? ”

Lin Yiyan sighed, "This is Jianfeng's only disciple, I'm just worried about ......"

Jiang Feiya said with a smile: "You are worried that something will happen to Mo Chen, Jian Feng can't bear it." ”

Lin Yiyan smiled and said, "It's okay, Mo Chen is his disciple, if he wants to intervene, he will intervene, let's go, I'll take you around again and recover from your injuries." ”

Jiang Feiya smiled leisurely, but there was a hint of hideous taste in that smile.

He wished that the illusion of heaven would destroy that Mo Chen, cut off the most important person of Leng Jianfeng, and let him live in pain.

In Leng Jianfeng's residence, Zhuo Qingfeng shook his head and smiled: "Brother Jianfeng, this young man you brought is really interesting, he just accepted our task, and he immediately had a fantasy duel, it was really enough to toss." ”

Leng Jianfeng tasted the tea indifferently and said with a smile: "Between the sects, there will inevitably be some collisions, just get used to it." ”

Zhuo Qingfeng looked at Leng Jianfeng in surprise and asked, "Aren't you afraid that young man will fold in this duel?" You must know that his opponent is Illusory Wutian, Ming Martial Soul Three Dao, and Phantom Wutian's strength is not weak. ”

Leng Jianfeng laughed, then put down the teacup, and said leisurely: "If you are destined to die, it is something that cannot be avoided, I believe that Mo Chen Xiaoyou has his own measure." ”

Zhuo Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, his smile was a little helpless.

It's not that he hasn't seen Mo Chen, and the battle with Luoxian Pavilion Yuntong is indeed a bit demonic, perhaps, it is possible to be undefeated and draw the game, but the way of the inscription and the way of the martial soul are only at the peak in the middle of the fourth order, and it seems to be a little difficult to defeat the illusion of nothingness.

He really couldn't think of where Leng Jianfeng got the confidence to trust that young man so indifferently.

"I'll go, Brother Chen, do you really want to duel with that Illusory Heavenless?" In Mo Chen's cave mansion, Fat Zixuan roared as if he had taken medicine.

That Illusion Wutian is the boss of the Inner Gate Mountain Peak, and the three realms of the Ming Martial Soul are far beyond Mo Chen, if they are not worried, it is definitely fake, so they came here for the first time.

"Brother Leng Feng, why didn't you stop Brother Chen." Fat Zixuan looked at Leng Feng with some dissatisfaction.

"Mo Chen, are you sure?" Leng Yingying looked concerned.

Huang Xiaoyan also looked at Mo Chen deeply and said, "Brother Mo Chen, just tell us, how sure are you?" ”

Fat Zixuan hurriedly sat next to Mo Chen, took Mo Chen's shoulder, and asked anxiously: "Yes, Brother Chen, you will give us a secret, how sure are you?" ”

Mo Chen didn't think so, and smiled leisurely: "If I am ten percent sure, do you believe it?" ”

Several people looked at each other, did not speak, and were silent, indicating disbelief.

Although they all knew Mo Chen's demons, they were invincible in the past, and no one could suppress Mo Chen, but this time it was different, the three ways competed, and the opposite side was the first person in this Inner Gate Mountain.

Mo Chen said indifferently: "Fatty, you know me best, and you didn't know me for the first day, from Tianyun Kingdom to the Qinglong Empire, when did I do something that I was not sure of." ”

"But ......"

Mo Chen waved his hand and said, "You all put your hearts in your stomachs, just a fantasy, I can second him with my eyes closed." ”

While speaking, Lin Xingmao's figure came in a hurry, and before anyone arrived, the worried voice was the first to come.

"Daoyou Mo Chen, you are really too impulsive, Phantom Wutian is the first person in the Inner Gate Peak, needless to say the strength of the martial arts, the way of the inscription has also broken through the beginner level of the Ming Zun, although the way of the martial soul is almost there, but it is also at the peak of the late fourth order, I know that you are amazingly talented, and you will definitely be able to beat him on holidays, but now you are a little impulsive."

Looking at Lin Xingmao's anxious face, Mo Chen knew that he was really worried.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Lin Xingmao, who is also an inner disciple, and he is not bad."

Mo Chen was not in a hurry, first introduced Lin Xingmao, then patted Lin Xingmao's shoulder, and said with a light smile: "Brother Lin, you can rest assured, solving the illusion is just a matter of turning over, the appointment in January, I must go to the appointment on time, just illusion, I am not qualified to be a slave and a servant." ”

Lin Xingmao sighed, knowing that there was no possibility of avoiding this matter, he hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, let me tell you about the key points in the duel first......

Lin Xingmao's worries were no less than those of Fat Zixuan, after all, this matter was also related to his future.

If Mo Chen is defeated and becomes a slave of the Illusory Heavenless, then the January Covenant will be in vain, and the Fountain of Yimu will definitely affect his future for him.

For Lin Xingmao's enthusiasm, Mo Chen did not refuse.

Although Lin Xingmao has not participated in a duel, he has seen a lot, and immediately explained the precautions in general.

"Mo Chen, the application for the decisive battle has been approved, hurry up and go to the ring to die!"

At this moment, a sharp provocative sound came from outside.

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