The smoke cleared, and Chen Mo's upright figure gradually appeared.

Feng Shui took turns, this time it was the arrogant Wen Tai who was half-kneeling on the ground, while Chen Mo was standing in front. But unlike before, the winning Chen Mo was still calm, because in his opinion, defeating Wen Tai was just something he should do to achieve his goal, and there was no pleasure of revenge.

Chen Mo's expression was indifferent, and he said, "You lost." ”

Wen Tai's lips trembled slightly, he couldn't accept the fact that Chen Mo just used one leg to break his full force with one blow, and he broke ......

"No, it won't, I haven't lost yet!"

With a sudden roar, Win Tai rose from the ground again, his tattered clothes accentuating his features distorted by rage.

Below, the members couldn't hear their conversation, but in what they could see, it seemed that they could already guess the outcome of the contest, which was full of reversals.

Chen Mo persuaded and said: "Classmate Wen Tai, this is just a competition, there is no need for you and me to fight to the death, and I don't need to continue to hurt you, so you should admit defeat." ”

"There's no need to hurt me?!"

Wen Tai's mood became more and more unstable, Chen Mo was completely unaware that his words made Wen Tai feel an unbearable humiliation, "Are you looking down on me?

Seeing this, Chen Mo could only shake his head, "Since that's the case, don't blame me." ”

On the martial arts platform, Chen Mo moved, this was the first time he took the initiative since he competed with Wen Tai.

Wen Tai was like a great enemy, he stared at Chen Mo who was moving quickly, desperately trying to mobilize the few remaining ancient spirits in his body to fight him. However, it is a pity that his defeat has already been decided, his life-saving stunt was broken, and the only dominant weapon, the iron rod, was also kicked and broken by Chen Mo, turning into two firewood sticks and falling to the ground.

He's at the end of his rope.

The last form of the war dance phantom step! True and false, the war song and dance began.

Chen Mo's steps are light, his steps are illusory, and his footwork makes people feel like he is dancing, but the speed of his steps is so sensitive and fast, which gives people a strange feeling.

"Is this the Battle Dance Phantom Step, and why does it make me feel so different?" He Mifeng rubbed his hair and wondered.

Accustomed to the wind element, the ancient and wind-seeking, the battle route must be biased towards the agile and agile type, so he has a relatively extensive understanding of the strange methods such as "Battle Dance Phantom Steps" that Chen Mo learned. In the past, he had seen someone use this strange method, but it seemed that the effect of using it was a little different from Chen Mo.

"You're just going to be so pretentious, come on!" Wen Tai was unforgiving, still arrogant and sarcastic, and didn't seem to take Chen Mo's attack in his eyes at all. However, from his vibrating pupils alone, it can be seen that his true heart does not think so.

Chen Mo was not moved by his vulgar words, his lips moved slightly, and two words popped up.

"Phantom Felling. ”

The dance steps are virtual, and the battle is real.

Under Wen Tai's frightened gaze, Chen Mo stretched out his palm and slashed at the back of Wen Tai's neck. Wen Tai rolled his eyes, pounced, and fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

The members of the audience watched this scene quietly, and their minds still vaguely reflected Wen Tai's proud posture.

It wasn't until Nanmen Qitian, who was the host, reacted, that he shouted excitedly: "The first competition of the ring battle is over, Chen Mo wins, and the fight fails!"

At this time, many people in the audience applauded. They turned from surprise to excitement discussing the game just now, and the atmosphere became extremely high.

The first game was so exciting, and then what kind of game will come next, with that mentality, they started to have a stronger sense of anticipation for the rest of the games.

The defensive ban on Wutai was removed, and Chen Mo jumped down from Wutai. Behind him, two boys jumped up and dragged the unconscious Wen Tai directly down.

"Chen Mo, Shuaiyou, you solved Wen Tai so neatly. He Mifeng pushed open the south gate Qi Tian, came directly to Chen Mo, and said with a smile on his face.

Chen Mo smiled and did not speak.

Nanmen Qitian, who was squeezed aside, was a little unhappy, "I said Mifeng, can you let me go first, don't block Chen Mo's healing, don't you see that there is blood on his waist?"

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm a little glad I didn't notice. He Mifeng laughed heartlessly, he patted his brother and Zhishan behind him, "Chen Mo, leave your injury to my brother, he is very good at first aid bandaging." ”

"Really? Thank you very much. Chen Mo thanked him.

Kazunoyama waved his hand, "No need, small thing, besides, you were injured because of us." ”

Chen Mo nodded, his expression was a little serious, and he didn't speak again.

Although Chen Mo was injured in the first game, the ring battle still had to continue.

The host Nanmen Qi Tian stood back on the martial arts platform, looking at the pair of eager eyes below, he smiled and said: "I believe you have also seen the results just now, although the competition is exciting and exciting, but it also carries a certain danger, so in the next competition, I still hope that the challengers will think carefully before going on stage to fight." So who else is going to challenge next!"

"Me!"

A fat, tall, round-faced boy with pimples suddenly stood up and shouted.

Seeing the challenger, many people were stunned.

"This ...... Isn't that what it's called? Chen Zicong, right, what is he standing up for?"

"I don't know, it seems that he also wants to fight, but who can he beat with a person's five understandings?"

"I think he wants to humiliate himself, maybe he thinks he's very meaty, and he has a chance to win, ahaha. ”

Chen Zicong's self-recommendation made the originally well-atmosphere class a little ironic, and some members pointed to Chen Zicong's fat body and laughed loudly unceremoniously.

"I said Chen Zicong, don't stand up, you can't do it. ”

He Mifeng shouted with a big grin, but as soon as he said a word, he was patted on the head by Hezhishan, looked at Hezhishan's stern eyes, and muttered a few times with Mifeng, so he shut up and stopped coaxing there like others.

Listening to the people below laughing and sarcastic, and even insulting himself, Chen Zicong's face was a little embarrassed, but he still chose to insist on himself, standing there, his eyes were very firm.

Nanmen Qitian has never evaluated a person by his appearance, but Chen Zicong's strength is indeed not suitable for this ring, he asked Chen Zicong: "Classmate Zicong, are you sure you want to come to the stage to challenge? If so, you must choose one of the three candidates with the strength to fight with the Seven Understandings of the Human Spirit, and you can't go back." ”

"I'm sure. Chen Zicong nodded solemnly.

Nanmen Qitian also stopped talking nonsense, "Okay, please choose a candidate." ”

"I choose to challenge ......"

"Chen Mo!"

Hearing Chen Zicong's choice, everyone sneered, and many people looked at Chen Zicong with undisguised contempt in their eyes. Everyone knows that Chen Mo has only stepped down for a few minutes, and he is still healing, and now he is saying that he wants to challenge Chen Mo again, isn't this taking advantage of the danger of others? Although it stands to reason that even if Chen Mo is injured, it is easy to defeat a fat man with five spiritual solutions, but this kind of behavior is really unpleasant.

"Chen Mo, is it okay?" asked Chen Mo, who was still bandaging his wounds behind Qi Tianchao at the South Gate.

Chen Mo, who was not far away, naturally heard the fact that Chen Zicong wanted to challenge him, and he nodded and said that he had no opinion. After all, something like this kind of fighting is originally something you are willing to do, there is no such thing as being able to escape the challenge of others just because you are injured, this is a consequence that the master of the ring must bear, and Chen Mo's physical fitness is very good, this kind of injury is average for him.

After quickly bandaging his back injury, Chen Mo quickly walked back to Xiangwutai. On the other side, Chen Zicong had already stood up, and he looked at Chen Mo who came up step by step, and his face was a little not good.

The defensive ban is reopened, and the two inside will not be able to get out unless one person concedes.

"Let's get started. ”

Chen Mo was wearing a bloody white shirt, and his face was calm. It seems that for him, the battle with Chen Zicong is just a process.

"Wait. Chen Zicong said suddenly, he swallowed his saliva, looking a little nervous.

Chen Mo put away his offensive posture and asked, "What's the problem?"

Chen Zicong wiped the sweat he had left, just facing Chen Mo, he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. He glanced at his classmates below, and his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Chen Mo sensed his worries, "Don't worry, people outside can't hear our conversation." ”

"Okay, then I'll say it......" Chen Zicong no longer hesitated.

Outside, the members stared at the strange situation on the martial arts platform, and were very dissatisfied with Chen Mo and Chen Zicong's behavior of only chatting and not fighting.

"What are they doing? Why don't you do it? Is Chen Zicong begging for mercy?"

"The ring is for fighting, not for chatting! Chen Mo, hurry up and make a move!"

"yes, beat that fat man down!"

Many people were clamoring and shouting. And Nanmen Qitian and Hezhishan and others were also wondering, looking at Chen Mo's quiet listening, Chen Zicong should be talking about something important, otherwise, with Chen Mo's character, he should not be the kind of person who would let his opponent waste time there.

He Zhishan glanced at He Mifeng, who was shouting with the crowd over there, and secretly came to Qi Tian's side at the south gate, and whispered, "Qi Tian, do you know what's going on?"

Nanmen Qitian shook his head.

The gaze returned to the opposite platform.

Chen Mo's eyes were very calm, "Why do you want to tell me this? Even if I know these things, I can't change anything." ”

Chen Zicong's round face was a little anxious, he didn't understand why Chen Mo could be so calm after hearing this, "Aren't you going to give up after hearing this? ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I've figured it out. In my opinion, even if there are thorns in front of me, I will not give up easily, and the path of cultivation is to face difficulties, isn't it?" Chen Mo smiled and gave Chen Zicong his answer.

Looking at the smile on Chen Mo's face, Chen Zicong was stunned.