On a high platform.

Zhou Mo turned his head to look at the military advisor.

"What do you think?"

When the military advisor heard this, he seriously pondered what the king meant.

Did the king find something, or did he simply ask his opinion?

It's time to analyze a wave.

"My king, with Chen Ge's state just now, it is enough to see that his mana has been exhausted, because Chen Ge does not cultivate the physical body, so he has exhausted his strength after several battles, and it is not surprising that he was defeated in the hands of Bai Gu, but in my opinion, this is still the luck of Bai Gu, and Chen Ge who lost most of his combat power was drawn by lot. ”

Listening to the analysis of the military advisor, Zhou Mo felt quite reasonable.

Seeing that the king had no intention of continuing to ask, the military advisor breathed a sigh of relief.

All this, Chen Ge is too young, his acting skills are not enough, and he still needs to be honed.

The military advisor turned his head and glanced at Dean Liu.

Needless to say, Dean Liu fully understood the meaning of this look.

Chen Ge, this young man, after returning to the missionary house, will definitely be taught by him Dean Liu himself.

......

"In the second game, the Yesheng of the Huaji Dojo fought against the king of the Wuji Holy Land. ”

Soon, the second session began.

In the tournament area.

One side had two byes and was in good shape, while the other side experienced two rounds of fighting, covered with injuries and faintly unsupportable posture.

"Compared to this Wang Qi and Chen Ge, who is stronger and who is weak?" Zhou Mo turned around and asked.

The Martial Pole Holy Lord immediately replied: "Senior, this is a bit difficult to say, but these two little guys are in the same realm, even if there is a gap, it is not very big." ”

"That's right. ”

Zhou Mo nodded, and then said, "Then this girl has won." ”

The Extreme Dao Master was smiling in the back.

The girl in the competition area, dressed in white and holding a long sword in her hand, was his daughter at night.

He glanced at the Martial Pole Holy Lord.

Sorry, this one is a win.

The Martial Pole Holy Lord shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, if it weren't for the presence of his seniors, he would have laughed disdainfully at this moment.

What's the use of being pretty, bells and whistles, you can't eat it as a meal.

If you meet my holy son in the Wuji Holy Land in the next round of lots, believe it or not, I will beat your daughter to tears with a punch.

"Senior Brother Wang, please. ”

Yesheng raised his hand, very polite.

"Good!"

Wang Qi nodded, in his state, there is no polite capital.

In an instant, the right leg exerted force, and the whole person was like a cannonball, raising his fist and directly bombarding Yesheng.

"Whew!"

The sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was raised.

Wang Qi's fist suddenly stopped only three inches away from Ye Sheng's cheek.

The strong fist wind lifted the girl's long silky hair.

"I lost ......"

Wang Qi swallowed his saliva, feeling the cold tip of the sword against his neck, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Sure enough, to be able to become a holy son or saint of a force, it is not possible to have some real skills.

Wang Qi served.

......

On a high platform.

"This sword is good. Zhou Mo commented.

"It's an honor for this girl to get such a sentence from the mouth of her seniors. The Polar Transformation Dao Master had a smile on his face.

The Martial Pole Holy Lord and Dean Liu pursed their lips in disdain.

"I'm looking forward to the fourth round and the last one. ”

Zhou Mo sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at it beautifully.

The military advisor lowered his head and thought about it.

The king obviously wanted to see two juniors in good condition fight.

Glanced back.

Arrange it right away.

The three of the Martial Pole Saint Masters glanced at each other.

Roger that.

......

Soon, it was past noon.

The martial arts tournament has been held for most of the time.

There were eight people left.

The eight people who had been eliminated before had another round of competition, and the ninth and twelfth places were selected.

Of the remaining eight, they are all in good shape.

"The bones are over, and we may only be able to finish eighth. Zhou Mo said.

"My king, the contest has not yet begun, and everything may not begin. The military advisor said with a smile.

Zhou Mo glanced at it.

"If the white bones can still be promoted, I have to suspect that you are doing shady, you look at the current situation, you can see that the white bones can no longer be promoted, okay?"

I don't want to say anything, is the military advisor too trusting of the white bones?

Regardless of anything else, Zhou Mo decided that Bai Gu could not continue to advance.

The military advisor touched his chin.

If Bai Gu is promoted again, it will mean that the king's statement is wrong, and it will also slap the king in the face.

So...... Let's take eighth place for White Bone.

The military advisor looked at Elder Wuji, who was carrying the lottery box.

After perceiving the gaze of the military advisor, Elder Wu Da walked to the side of the martial arts competition area as if nothing had happened.

"The draw begins. ”

The first to draw lots were the missionary disciples.

"You're in good shape, and you look like you have a chance to get a place. Elder Wu said with a smile when the other party drew lots.

The mission disciple opened the note.

There are two words written on it: white bones.

Thinking about what Elder Wu said just now, the disciples of the Missionary Academy have come to their senses.

Mobilized his mana.

The old wounds that were faintly about to erupt quietly disappeared.

As for where this old wound came from, it is really not very clear.

......

"In the first game, the mission dragon Tao fought against the white bones. ”

The Great Elder of Transformation came on the field carrying the white bones.

"Don't look at it, it's defeated. ”

Zhou Mo shook his head.

Sure enough, it was only a few seconds before the two sides played, and the white bones had already lost.

This is still Long Tao's face, otherwise he won't be able to catch a single move.

Among them, there is not only the reason why Bai Gu is not enlightened, but also because Bai Gu has no strength.

The joust went on very quickly.

In the duel between masters, it is often possible to distinguish the winner and the loser if you are not careful.

Although the competition is a tempering for them, this is a competition after all, not a life-and-death battle.

The last four.

There will be four places: first, second, third, fourth.

The three major forces jointly held a martial arts competition, as long as they get the top three, they will have fame and fortune.

"Except for the top four, the other rankings have already been arranged, Holy Lord, can you tell me about the news of that secret realm?" asked the Extreme Transformation Dao Master.

Dean Liu was also a little curious.

This secret realm was discovered by the Martial Pole Holy Lord alone.

The fact that the Martial Extreme Holy Lord can be made public means that the things in the secret realm are not important to the Martial Extreme Holy Lord, or that the important things have been taken away by the Martial Extreme Holy Lord.

Zhou Mo turned around and listened to their discussion, and he was also a little curious about the secret realm.

"There's nothing to hide, there's a mass grave three hundred miles to the east, you know, right?" asked the Martial Pole Holy Lord.

"That mass grave in the dry mountain?" Dean Liu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested.

The Pole Transformation Dao Lord looked at the Martial Pole Saint Lord.

The Huaji Dojo is far away in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and I don't know much about the dry mountain mass grave, but I have only heard of this name.

The dry mountain mass grave, the largest mass grave in the territory of the dynasty, has buried beggars, people who died violently, nobles of the dynasty, and cultivators......

"This secret realm is under the mass grave, you would never have thought that there is a powerful tomb under the mass grave, right?" said the Martial Pole Holy Lord with a smile.

"Destiny?" asked the Extreme Transformation Dao Master with a frown.

An existence that can be called powerful by the Martial Pole Holy Lord can only be the Mandate of Heaven.

"If it's the destiny of heaven, I'm afraid the juniors will encounter danger when they go in......" Dean Liu's face was also a little solemn.

Wuji Holy Lord said: "That tomb is gloomy, I also found a lot of mechanisms when I went in, it's strange, these mechanisms are not challenging for us at all, and I didn't destroy them, I thought it would be a test for the juniors." ”

"That's not right!"

The Pole Transformation Dao Master waved his hand.

"If the tomb of the Heavenly Mandate powerhouse is so simple, it must be abnormal, Holy Lord, tell me honestly, what is your purpose?"

The Pole Transformation Dao Lord looked at the Martial Pole Saint Lord.

"What purpose can I have?" the Martial Extreme Holy Lord rolled his eyes, and then said, "I just want everyone to explore and explore together, after all, good things need to be shared." ”

Zhou Mo looked at the Martial Pole Holy Lord.

It's a big hole.

It is clear that he wants to pull the Extreme Dao Master and Dean Liu into the water, and if there is any danger when the time comes, the three of them can resist it together.

"It doesn't matter, with seniors here, there won't be any problems. "The Extreme Dao Master didn't care.

If there were no seniors here, they might have to be pitted by the Martial Pole Holy Lord.

But now that there are seniors, do you still need to be afraid of a dead destiny?