There is no dazzling light, no uplifting shouts.

In the classroom of Class A, it was quiet, so quiet that it seemed that only the sound of everyone's breathing remained.

All eyes are on the ninth winner.

At this moment, the center of the Wutai was completely shrouded in a thick black fog. From the outside, it is impossible to perceive with the naked eye what is going on inside. Even if Chen Mo has already operated the Ten Thousand Eyes Technique to the maximum, he can only vaguely see the figures of the opposing two

"It is worthy of being a dark element that can rank in the top ten of the world's hundred natural elements, not only can it close the five senses of others, but also has the miraculous effect of hiding the breath of the body, if you can cultivate this power, you will definitely be strong in the future to become a Lingjie. ”

"Yes, it's really enviable, and just in our class, there are two people who can use the dark element spirit so freely, you can imagine how many people with such talents and powerful people in the Northern Seminary, it seems that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, this is true. ”

Inside the class, the students exchanged words with each other while watching the spirit, and their words all expressed their envy for the two of Aijia and Nightfall, and at the same time, they were also guessing who would fly out first at the end of this shady scene, and who would be the one who would come out?

On the side, He Mifeng was like a sky monkey, and he didn't make a sound and rushed to Chen Mo's side, he put his arm on Chen Mo's shoulder very familiarly, and said, "Chen Mo, guess which of them will fly out first." ”

Chen Mo glanced at him, quietly removed the thick black arm, and said in his mouth: "I don't know who will win, it may be Ai Jia, or it may be the night death classmate, the strongest of the two will win after all, now guess, it's useless." ”

"No, I said how you talk like my brother, always with an elder's tone, which is not good, young people should be a little energetic and vigorous. He Mifeng shook his hand, feeling a little bored.

"But ......"

Chen Mo turned his head, "I still believe that Ai Jia will win." ”

There was a deep firmness in his eyes, which could not be shaken.

"Guide!"

At this time, Yuwen Weiyang raised his head and shouted at Qin Changfeng in mid-air: "Please also remove the black fog in the center of the field, so that we can see the situation inside." ”

Being reminded by Yuwen Weiyang like this, everyone remembered that Qin Zhuan Dao had the ability to break through the black fog created by the dark element. After all, the last time they were like blowing, they broke the blindfold that Ai Jia used to block his vision.

"As far as you know, I'm your guide, not your employee. ”

Although Qin Changfeng was a little reluctant on his face, he still waved his hand. In an instant, the black mist that blocked the center of the field immediately dispersed, revealing Aijia and Nightfall, who were still fighting the spirit.

What kind of ability is this? Is it a martial art? How could such a high concentration of dark elemental Gu Spirits be eliminated in an instant.

Seeing Qin Changfeng's methods, Chen Mo became more and more curious. In Beijun City before, he had never had the opportunity to contact a strong person whose strength could reach the six senses of the earth spirit. You must know that people with such strength are basically equated with gods in the eyes of ordinary people.

These people can fly away from the sky and the earth, invulnerable, and some can even turn mountains and seas, omnipotent, and even have an eternal life span of nearly a thousand years, how can they not make people feel expected and worshipped.

In this regard, Chen Mo's eyes have always been full of yearning for power.

"Hey, look, they seem to be dying. He Mifeng suddenly screamed, I don't know if it was intentional, and pulled Chen Mo's clothes hard.

Being made by him like this, Chen Mo immediately woke up from being shocked, slapped away with his hand that was a little dissatisfied, and sorted out his clothes, "Classmate He Mifeng, I can see it, you don't have to be so excited, and please don't always do anything to me, we haven't gotten acquainted to that extent." ”

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll pay attention to it later. ”

When Chen Mo said this, he Mifeng's expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed.

"Hmm. Chen Mo didn't really want to blame him, just reminded him a little.

Turning his gaze back to the martial arts platform, it was true that as He Mifeng said, the faces of Ai Jia and Ye Di had changed greatly. Like Aijia, who was already very fair and tender, now she has become a little pale, and she looks like she is sick, which makes people very worried.

"How long have these two been competing, it's been almost ten minutes, haven't they finished consuming the ancient spirit in their bodies until now?" some people wondered.

"It's probably holding on, it seems that the strength of the two is not equal, I'm afraid it won't be able to compare the results. ”

There was no longer a black fog to obstruct him, and Chen Moke could clearly see the true situation embodied by the strong evil bone crystal at this moment. From the perspective he saw, there was no difference between the black qi emitted by the entire bone crystal, and from this point of view, the two were indeed equal in strength, and it was really difficult to rely on the purity of the ancient spirit to compare winning or losing.

Listening to the sound of discussion below, Nanmen Qi Tian also noticed this situation, and he raised his head to ask Qin Changfeng. Because if these two people are allowed to survive like this, it may cause a serious burden on the bodies of the two of them in the end, which is not the result of Qin Changfeng's class.

In the end, with Qin Changfeng's promise, Ai Jia and Night Death were asked to withdraw the ancient spirit at the same moment and return to the place to rest.

In this way, the ninth battle between the dark elemental spirits ended in a draw.

And next, it will be the most eye-catching competition against the spirit.

Yuwen Weiyang fought against Chen Mo.

These two people, in less than three days after the start of school, have formed a lot of bonds with each other, although most of them are Yuwen Weiyang looking for trouble for Chen Mo, but Chen Mo does not show weakness, which forms the center of the biggest contradiction in the class. And in this competition, in fact, it was brought another meaning by someone with a heart.

As we all know, Yuwen Weiyang is the only daughter of the Yuwen royal family and has a prominent identity, and although Chen Mo has an ordinary background, everyone knows that he is a person who is claimed to be a brother by Qi Tian of the South Gate.

In other words, both of them represent the Yuwen family and the Nanmen family, one of the four major royal families in the Northern Regions.

This is quite a needle-to-wheat meaning.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yuwen Weiyang got up from the ground and straightened her proud curves, I have to deny that Yuwen Weiyang is indeed not much talented and beautiful, but she is like a white swan all the time, always like to look up, her eyes seem to always look high, looking at the starry sky.

Yuwen Weiyang slowly walked to the side of the pillar, turned her head to look at Chen Mo, who was still sitting on the ground, and couldn't hide her eager desire to win under her contemptuous and provocative eyes.

In the face of challenges, Chen Mo's attitude has always been to meet them. He stood up and walked out of the crowd.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart: Could it be that this woman is like me, practicing elementless martial arts? Otherwise, how could she be arranged with himself.

Standing opposite Yuwen Weiyang, Chen Mo's eyes were as calm as water, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"I'll make it clear to you how big the gap is, so you don't have to think about keeping your hands. Yuwen Weiyang's attitude is arrogant, as if he has been destined to win.

Chen Mo looked at her and didn't reply. But the slightly curled corners of his mouth have proven his attitude.

At this time, Qi Tian from the south gate came over, and whispered to Chen Mo in front of Yuwen Weiyang: "Seriously, if you lose, I really won't help you clean the classroom." ”

"I'm serious too. Chen Mo responded in a low voice.

"My % ......"

Nanmen Qitian was speechless, and could only scold silently in his mouth to show his attitude.

"Let's get started. Yuwen Weiyang said.

Nanmen Qi Tian nodded, and then stood back in his original position, "In the last game, Chen Mo fought against Yuwen Weiyang!"

"Who do you think will win, I guess it must be Yuwen Weiyang. ”

"I also think it's her, after all, in the past, she was one of the top cultivation geniuses in the Northern Qi Capital, so that she couldn't even defeat a student in Beijun City. ”

Below, everyone discussed conjectures about the results of the competition between the two, but there was no surprise, most people thought that Yuwen Weiyang would win, after all, Yuwen Weiyang's reputation was not blown out of a false name, on top of the ancient stars, strong is strong, weak is weak, and the name blown out will die miserably in the end.

Yuwen Weiyang didn't look at her as a daughter, in fact, before she really opened the ancient spirit, she had already made a certain reputation in the family, and even in the Northern Qi capital. And the source of her reputation comes from her innate talent, her perception of knife skills. The Yuwen family has always been dominated by knives, so the martial arts inherited in the clan are also knife-type martial arts, which is like a tiger wings for Yuwen Weiyang, who is born with a strong sense of knife, and as a result, no one in the Northern Qi capital has ever dared to underestimate this heroic girl.

As for Chen Mo...... An unknown little person, just like his name, a silent man.

Now, all I heard in my ears was the voice of support from "Yuwen Weiyang", and no one cheered for Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo standing in the center of the Wutai look a little miserable.

Even if no one cheers for you and no one believes in your strength, you must never give up, a strong heart is the real strength! Chen Mo secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

"Whew!"

Chen Mo took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and felt the ancient spirit in his body surging like a tide, slowly beginning to fluctuate.

In the next second, under the attentive gaze of everyone in the audience, the breath of the two people standing on the stage began to change, and it was a silent feeling.

I was not mistaken, these two people have already produced a kind of "momentum" of their own in the realm of human spirits, and it seems that they have chosen the right one. Qin Changfeng, who was standing in mid-air, lowered his head and glanced back and forth between the two, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, and at the same time a hint of surprise.

The pure white elementless ancient spirit wrapped Chen Mo's right hand, like a pure white and flawless cocoon, carrying a breath of life. On the other hand, Yuwen Weiyang's right hand was covered by a pure golden blade-like sharp Gu Spirit, and it was obvious that this was not an elementless Gu Spirit.