Wang Fatzi saw that Wu Chen was walking towards the door, and hurriedly caught up and asked, "Master...... No, Wu Chen, where are you going?"

Wu Chen didn't reply, and replied angrily: "I was killed by you! ”

Wang Fatzi instantly understood, and hurriedly said to Wu Chen: "I thought you weren't worried about the competition at all? Let me tell you, it seems that there is a big battle in today's "Tian" martial arts arena. ”

Wu Chen asked casually, "What kind of war?"

Wang Fatzi responded: "It seems to be a class of which Zhong Wuji, and a person named Mo Han." ”

"Zhong Wuji?" Wu Chen's mind came to the man in Xuanyi who was dressed in sword energy, and as for that Mo Han, Wu Chen didn't seem to have heard of it.

Wu Chen didn't inquire too much, just casually said "Ao", then determined the direction and walked in the direction of the "Tian" number Yanwutai.

Not Fat Man was not a person who talked a lot, and he didn't talk too much along the way, Zhong Wuqi and Mo Han just asked Wu Chen for some things about Wu Xiu, Wu Chen didn't hide his secrets, and tried his best to answer Wang Fatzi's words with short and accurate words, after all, since he decided to teach him something, he had to teach him seriously.

In fact, Wu Chen didn't agree because he couldn't stand Wang Fatzi's harassment, after all, if Wu Chen didn't want to, no one could do anything about him, the main thing was that now in this Xuanwu Continent where Xuanxiu was in power and martial cultivation was basically cut off, Wu Chen still wanted to try to cultivate some martial arts, and in addition to the fact that the qualifications of this Wang Fat Man in front of him were not bad, thinking about it, he decided to teach him martial arts.

Poor Wang Fatzi may not know that he has become a guinea pig for other people's experiments, and he is still immersed in the joy that Wu Chen promised him.

As Wu Chen answered Wang Fatzi's doubts, Wang Fatzi became more and more surprised, and couldn't help but be immersed in Wu Chen's answer, and he was also secretly happy in his heart, it seems that this apprenticeship is really worth it.

Along the way, he slowly and leisurely, and arrived at the "Tian" number martial arts arena, and Wu Chen couldn't help but be surprised by what he saw.

I saw that the martial arts arena that can accommodate tens of thousands of people has been sitting, and the rows of audience seats near the bottom of the martial arts stage are already crowded.

Even the fat man Wang grew his mouth and looked at what he saw in surprise.

The two of them found an extremely good candidate to sit down in the audience, fortunately, both of them are monks, and the distance in front of them is not a distance, and they can still clearly see the bottom of the martial arts stage.

Not long after they sat down, they heard a middle-aged referee shouting: "Please, "Tian, No. 02" and "Tian, B, No. 02" players come to the stage to compete.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and looked at the bottom of the stage.

I saw a man in a black robe, a few jumps, and landed lightly on the martial arts stage, and the man in sackcloth on the opposite side was not far behind, and then also landed on the stage, looking at each other.

The Mai man opened his mouth first and said to the Xuanyi man, "Mo Han." ”

The man in the dark robe also nodded, and responded to Zhong Wuji. ”

Most of the monks in the audience also shouted feverishly, but most of them came to the man in Xuanyi.

Even Wu Chen couldn't help but smack his tongue, he deserved to be the most promising person to win the championship on the list, and this popularity could not be compared with other freshmen.

The middle-aged referee then shouted: start.

The man in Mai seemed to have studied Zhong Wuji carefully, and he didn't intend to give the other side a chance to breathe in the first place.

Mo Han, a man in sackcloth, rushed towards Zhong Wuzhi quickly, and a light gray mysterious power spread out from his body, and just as he was about to rush in front of Zhong Wuji, he suddenly disappeared!

Everyone in the audience also held their breath and watched nervously at the situation on the stage.

"Is it occult? Zhong Wuji, who was on the stage, said to himself.

Immediately, everyone saw Zhong Wuji close his eyes.

Yes, at this time, what the eyes see is really useless, but it will affect your own distraction.

Suddenly I didn't know who was in the audience, and suddenly exclaimed, "Behind the head!"

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction the voice suggested.

I saw that the figure of the man in Mai did appear, and he was attacking the back of Zhong Wuji's head, just when everyone thought that Zhong Wuji had reflected.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, it's gone again!"

Everyone hurriedly looked over and found that the figure of Mo Han, a man in sackcloth, had indeed disappeared again.

And Zhong Wuji's closed eyes and upright figure have not moved in the slightest from beginning to end.

Suddenly, Zhong Wuji moved, only to see him raise his right foot and stomp down towards the martial arts platform under him, and everyone who didn't know why saw Zhong Wuji's feet as if he hadn't stomped down, and after taking a closer look, they saw Zhong Wuji's feet holding a pair of hands, which must be Mo Han.

I saw a dark black power, emanating from Zhong Wuji's body.

Zhong Wuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and his right foot slammed down with Xuan Li.

"Boom!" With a bang, the figure of Mo Han, a man in sackcloth, flew out upside down.

patting the dust on his body, Mo Han said secretly: It is worthy of Zhong Wuji, the sneak attack is really not good!

Everyone saw that Mo Han's lips were moving, and suddenly Mo Han's figure blurred, only to see three ghosts similar to Mo Han appear on the martial arts stage, and as time passed, the ghosts gradually solidified, and there seemed to be three more Mo Han on the martial arts stage.

There were monks in the audience who knew Mo Han well, and exclaimed in a low voice: Han Ying Duel, this is, I didn't expect him to have practiced to the third level.

The cold shadow is the Mo family's unworn stunt, and it is the foundation of the Mo family's life.

It is rumored that there are five layers of cold shadow duel, the first three layers of cultivation, every time you successfully practice one layer, you will have one more double image similar to a doppelganger, and the number of ghosts will double to six when you reach the fourth layer, and the last layer will reach a terrible number of nine, the most fearful thing is that the strength of each ghost is also the same as its own cultivation.

This is equivalent to the competition of two monks at the peak of the Xuan Generals, and one of them will be at the peak of the Xuan Shadow Duel, and has cultivated to the third level, when that monk uses the Xuan Ying Duel, it is equivalent to four Xuan Jiang peaks beating one person, just think about it to know how terrible the Xuan Ying Duel is.

Everyone saw that it seemed that the four Mo Han were running towards Zhong Wuji, and they were divided into four directions in an instant, front and back, left and right, attacking Zhong Wuqi together.

Everyone in the audience also watched nervously how Zhong Wuji should respond.

I saw that Zhong Wuji moved, stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together and turned into a sword, and stabbed towards the front.

A dark sword light galloped towards Mo Han's body in front of him, and then separated three sword shadows and flew towards the other three double images.

With a bang, I saw Mo Han fly out upside down again, but this time it was more serious.

"Pu" spit out the blood in his body, Mo Chen slowly stood up, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that the gap is still how big?

Zhong Wuzhi nodded ruthlessly at Mo Han on the surface.

Mo Han continued: "Well, I can be regarded as seeing a little bit of your strength, at least I know the gap with you, I lost, I lost!"

Everyone looked at Mo Han strangely, didn't they still have the strength to fight? Why did they admit defeat.

Only Wu Chen knew that it was impossible for the man in Mai to win, just like two children fighting, but suddenly found that the other party had become a strong man full of muscles!

Looking at Mo Han who was Liao Mo leaving, Wu Chen was thoughtful.

Zhong Wuqi, it doesn't seem to be weak! A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Chen's mouth.