"Snort~"

The yin wind rose, and the whole cave ** was extremely cold.

The rusty iron sword hovered in front of Chu Mo, swallowing terrifying resentment. I don't know if there are too many blood stains on this sword, and even the rust is not the normal earthy yellow, but dark red.

Chu Mo wanted to reach out and hold the hilt of the sword, but he felt the resistance of the iron sword, and wisps of resentment were wrapped around Chu Mo's palm.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

In the blink of an eye, this condensed resentment slashed three wounds on Chu Mo's palm. And the power was still increasing, and in a few breaths, Chu Mo's right hand was already full of wounds and bloodstains, which was extremely hideous.

"If you have a wild temper, whether you accept it or not, you have the final say." Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he pulled his sea knowledge villain and took out his supreme sword heart.

A terrifying sword intent swept by, briefly dispelling the resentment around Chu Mo.

Chu Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of this iron sword.

"It is worthy of being the material of the Yin Tiger Talisman in the original book, such a grievance, and it has been spiritual." The sword body of the iron sword trembled violently, and wisps of resentment invaded Chu Mo's body.

For others, resentment is poison, but for Chu Mo, cultivating ghost path resentment is the best tonic, and it has not been affected in the slightest.

One, two, three......

More than ten seconds passed, and the iron sword finally quieted down, and the corners of Chu Mo's mouth turned slightly. Pointing like a sword, the supreme sword intent was released, and it slid gently over the body of the iron sword full of rust.

Everywhere he went, blood flashed and rust began to peel off.

In a moment, a dark red magic sword with a whole body like a blood-stained sword appeared in Chu Mo's hand.

"Give a name, blood devour. From now on you will be the sword of this seat. ”

Chu Mo muttered, and shook a few sword flowers with blood devouring, and on the sword body, there seemed to be blood wriggling, and gradually formed two words 'blood devouring'!

put the blood devouring into the system backpack, this kind of evil sword, it must not be taken out in front of the person, otherwise it will have to be remembered by those righteous paths. Even if the resentment on the sword's body was absorbed by Chu Mo eighty percent, the remaining resentment was still no less than the gathering of hundreds of murderous corpses.

It's enough to see the horror of blood.

When he walked out of the cave, Chu Mo glanced at the sky, the Qingtan Festival was about to start, and he didn't waste any more time at the moment, so he hurriedly accelerated to rush back!

Qing Talk Event, Sleepless Sky City, above the school city, all the arrangements, Qishan Wen has been arranged.

The disciples of the five major families are already waiting here.

"Wow! This is the famous horn drum of the poor beast? It's magnificent. Wei Wuxian was most interested in this lively scene, staring at a large drum above the high platform, with two huge horns on the side of the drum.

"Is this drum really made of poor skin? Could it be that the story of the ancestors of the Wen family who killed Qiqi is true? "Many disciples in Yunmeng are participating in the Qing Tan Conference for the first time, and they are very curious about everything.

"True or false, it's just the Wen family's mouth, Qi Qi is an ancient murderous corpse, how can it be so easy to kill. But this drum is ...... My father also said that it is indeed not a mortal thing. Jiang Cheng has long been dissatisfied with the attitude of the Wen family, so he naturally wants to say the opposite.

"It's really not a poor strange skin, at most it's made of some kind of big demon corpse." Chu Mo smiled slightly, and walked over, he checked it with the system just now, this drum only needs 2,000 points in the system, and a poor Qi needs nearly 30,000 points, which is not a level at all.

"At most, it's the Wen family, and they are making a fool of themselves."

"Hehe, brother-in-law, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you for a long time, and the Qingtan Festival began. Wei Wuxian came over excitedly, "Let's not talk about this drum, when we find out where there is an ancient beast in the future, we can directly ask my brother-in-law to help catch it and use it as a mount, isn't it more magnificent......"

"You...... It's a beautiful thought. Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly.

Chu Mo chuckled lightly and didn't speak, the ancient fierce beast, he seemed to have just killed a slaughtering Xuanwu.

As soon as the words of several people fell, a loud drum sounded, and the flags of the five major families were erected. The originally chaotic school yard immediately became neat, and the disciples of the five major families automatically divided into five rows and stood under the banner of the family to which they belonged.

"Lanling Jin Clan, Qinghe Nie Clan, Yunmengjiang Clan Sect Master, Gusu Lan Clan's Mr. Lan Qiren are seated."

Chu Mo's gaze swept over the few people who entered.

Nie Ming is definitely a man, but in the original book, he died too miserably.

Sure enough, just like in the original book, the seats of the four major families were arranged in the middle. and Wen Ruohan's position is high, and even the seat of Wen Chao, the second son of the Wen family, is above the sect masters of the four major families.

"Hehe......" Chu Mo sneered, the Wen family's move is really unintelligent. Even if the Wen family is strong now, how can the four major families be soft persimmons, even if they have the dream of hegemony, they should slowly figure it out.

made enemies everywhere, offended all the four major families at once, and even people like Jin Guangshan, who swayed from side to side, finally joined the expedition to shoot the sun.

How long can it be suppressed by force?

"A bunch of idiots." Chu Mo shook his head, it is better to hurry up and finish the competition, hurry up and go back, the slaughter of Xuanwu has been killed, and the blood devouring has also been obtained, he really has no interest in wasting time in the Wen family.

"Welcome to the Sect Master."

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Ruohan finally arrived late and sat on the top seat domineeringly.

"Sect Master Wen, Weizhen Huanyu, heaven and earth have the same life, the sun and the moon have the same light!"

"Let's get started." After Wen Ruohan sat down, he neither politely exchanged words with the four major families, nor did he say any opening remarks, just a faint order. It seems that he didn't pay attention to this talk event at all.

"In the year of Xuanzheng, the Qishan Qing Talk Festival Archery Conference has officially begun! Let's go! An elder of the Wen family shouted, and outside the school grounds, a formation that had been arranged long ago slowly dissipated, and the wave-like magic array in front of the stone arch dissipated, revealing a gloomy stone forest.

"The arrow target in the stone forest is a thousand jades, among which the fierce spirit target accounts for hundreds, the one who shoots the fierce spirit target wins, the wrong shot, the shot is empty, and the one who rises to the black flame exits!"

"Let's go."

Chu Mo slowly spoke, flipped it over, and the purple thunder had already appeared in his hand, walking in front of the mouth of the Yunmeng Jiang clan's team.

"Hmm." Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng nodded, this time it was only the three of them who participated in the archery competition, and the archery level of the rest of the Yunmeng disciples was either not high, or their cultivation was too low.

"Wait...... How do I think you're familiar? Suddenly, Wen Chao's arrogant voice like the second ancestor rang out and stopped Chu Mo.

I saw Wen Chao leaning in his position, still eating grapes in his mouth, holding a silver wine jug in his right hand, and fell into deep thought.

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, and after finding out that it was Wen Chao who called him, he rolled his eyes, didn't even bother to pay attention, and walked directly towards the stone gate without stopping.

"I told you to wait, didn't you hear?!"

Seeing that Chu Mo ignored him, Wen Chao's anger immediately came up and shouted.

"Presumptuous, Master Wen, talking to you, didn't you hear!" Several Wen family disciples around him immediately blocked Chu Mo like dogs.

"Get out!"

Chu Mo said lightly, before he could provoke the Wen family, the Wen family bumped into it by itself.

"Oh...... I remember, you were the one who made a fuss some time ago, Shenhuo Ziyun? I heard that you are very good at playing with fire, show me a hand, hehe. Wen Chao's laughter was presumptuous and casual.

The disciples of the Yunmeng Jiang clan were all full of indignation.

Even Jiang Fengmian, a good old man, frowned, hesitating whether to stop it.

"Whoosh~boom!"

Chu Mo smiled, okay, I can show you if you want to see it, don't blame me for dying.

Without warning, Chu Mo waved his hand towards Wen Chao violently, and the pure golden flame in his palm surged up and flew out, just in an instant! Pure Yang Yan turned into a line of fire and rushed straight to Wen Chao.

"Childe, be careful!"

At the critical moment, a figure rushed out behind Wen Chao, and in his palm, red spiritual power lit up, directly blocking Wen Chao's body, wanting to stop the flames.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, flames tumbled up, directly flooding Wen Chao's seat. The flames were extinguished, and Hua Dan was panting with his hands, clutching his almost charred right arm, already trembling and about to fall to the ground.

"You...... You...... You, you, Chu Ziyun, you are so bold, you want to kill me! In a panic, Wen Chao came back to his senses, glanced at Wen Zhuliu's injury in astonishment, and said intermittently.

On the first seat, Wen Zhuliu frowned, first angry, but seeing that Wen Chao was fine, he gradually calmed down again.

His eyes fell on the body of Hua Dan's hand Wen Zhuliu, Wen Zhuliu was promoted by him at the beginning, and his strength was extraordinary, even if he was a figure at the level of the sect master of several major families, he might not be an opponent.

Now that he was defeated in one move, he almost lost his life, which shows that the strength of this young man in front of him is probably not inferior to him.

"Young Master Wen, what do you mean by this, this fire is what you want to see. My fire is the fire of the ancient gods, and if it comes out, it kills people and destroys demons, you have to see, I can only let you feel it well. ”

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled, but between the words, it was full of mockery.

"Hahaha...... Okay, what a Divine Fire Ziyunjun, Nie admires. Nie Ming laughed out loud twice, picked up the wine glass, and took two sips, "I heard that the fierce spirit target is weird and abnormal, Brother Ziyun, why don't you drink a glass before going?" ”

Between the words, Nie Mingju turned out to be commensurate with Chu Mo's peers. Slamming the long table, Nie Ming decided to slap a wine cup full of wine at Chu Mo, and the strength and speed were just right.

Chu Mo caught the wine glass, but he didn't drink it all.

"A glass of wine is too disappointing, just the Wen family...... Fierce spirit target, Ziyun went and went back, and then drank three hundred cups with Brother Nie. Chu Mo deliberately paused for a moment, turned into a mere Wen family, smiled debauchery, and walked towards the stone forest.

"You, you...... Chu Mo, Chu Ziyun, do you really think it'......"

"Presumptuous! Chao'er, the one who comes is a guest, don't lose the face of the host. Suddenly, Wen Ruohan spoke, his eyes were cold, and his tone was angry, but he was stopping Wen Chao from continuing.

Enter the Stone Forest.

The scenery changed abruptly, becoming dark and gloomy, and the city that never sleeps is simply two worlds.

"I said brother-in-law, you are so good at pretending, but we all know your archery skills." Wei Wuxian leaned over, "Wait for you to go out, what if you don't get the leader?" ”

"Yes, brother-in-law, if not, we'll find you as a murderous target later, and you will shoot it. Just don't miss a shot. Jiang Cheng also nodded.

"You two, you are worried, who said that you must be good at archery to shoot the murderous target?" Chu Mo smiled slightly, directly took out the thunder, pulled a full string, and took three arrows in one go.

"Brother-in-law, have you found the murderous target?" Wei Wuxian paused for a moment, looking around in amazement, he didn't even see a shadow, how could Chu Mo save the bow?

"Brother-in-law, don't mess around, the shot is going to be eliminated, you just came in and went out, it's really embarrassing to be so angry." Jiang Cheng also reminded worriedly.

"Hehe......" Chu Mo chuckled lightly, shot an arrow directly, and three arrows flew out. The next moment, a golden flame ignited on the arrow's body, and under the traction of the pure yang flame, the three arrows shot out a hundred meters, and they turned around in the air, shooting at three dark corners respectively.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Immediately afterward, three fireworks rose in the air, all of which were the symbols of the Yunmeng Jiang clan that represented the command of the fierce spirit target.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were both stunned and opened their mouths wide.

"Friendly reminder, even if your brother-in-law is far away, pure Yang Yan will attack independently, and the nearest grievance point, the fierce spirit target is the best target. By my side, you can't shoot a single murderous target. ”

Chu Mo said with a smile.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were stunned for a moment, then spread their feet and ran in the opposite direction, they were not worried at all about whether Chu Mo could win the championship, they were more concerned about their results.

"This Chu Ziyun really has some ability."

Jin Guangshan muttered, looked at the air, and the Yunmeng Jiang clan logo rose one after another, really responding to the words just now, just the Wen clan's fierce spirit target.

Chu Mo had just entered the stone forest, and in less than a hundred breaths, the logo of the Yunmeng Jiang clan had already risen more than a dozen times in a row.

"Haha...... This is a bit of an interesting event. Nie Mingju also held a wine glass, looking at Wen Ruohan's embarrassment, he was in a good mood, and said with a chuckle, "This wine, the more you drink it, the more flavorful it becomes......

"Hey...... Sect Master Nie, don't offend the Wen family too ruthlessly. Lan Qiren sighed, "This Wen Ruohan Divine Achievement has been completed, and the three century-old immortal sects that have been collected in Northern Xinjiang are attached, and their strength is huge, and it is no longer something we can compete with." ”

"Hmph...... Could it be that I, Nie someone, will be afraid that he will not succeed? It's Sect Master Jiang, when did you accept a good disciple, it really makes me envious of Nie. Nie Mingju snorted coldly, the grudge between the Nie clan and the Wen clan has not been a day or two for a long time.

"Hehe, Sect Master Nie is polite, Ziyun's talent, anyone will envy it." Jiang Fengmian sighed, "I'm not qualified to accept him as a disciple, it's mostly due to Ah Li." ”

Just as several sect masters were chatting, there was a sudden movement in the direction of Shimen, and a figure slowly walked out.

"Who else has been eliminated, right?"

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(End of chapter)