Chu Moran sacrificed two layers of defensive shields in a row and blessed his body.

It's a pity that the ancient elves' best magic weapon, the Demon Spirit Sword, is indestructible, and in a few breaths, it has worn out and penetrated the two layers of defensive shields.

Chu Moran knew that the defeat was decided.

But when he thought that he needed to win for Yunge's junior sister, he could only grit his silver teeth and make a final fight.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood, spraying it on the magic weapon flying knife in his hand, and quickly slashed the demon sword that was coming towards him.

Crackling.

Frame the box.

The sound of metal clashing, cracking, and harsh.

A quarter of an hour later, finally, Chu Moran found a flaw and slashed it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The Demon Spirit Sword Formation has been broken.

And Chu Insan, who was standing in the center, was covered in blood, and there were countless scratches and wounds, large and small.

The corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, and his eyes were still as clear as a stream, and he said, "This candidate, the future is really terrifying." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body fell straight to the back.

Ziqian Mo wins.

In the audience of the royal school training ground, all the courtiers and disciples of the family were stunned and silent for a long time.

Then, they all stood up, raised their arms, and let out a tsunami-like sound.

"Ziqian Mo, first!"

"Ziqian Mo, first!"

"Ziqian Mo, first!"

This is a world where the strong are respected, and the strongest will win the respect of all.

A moment ago, they were cheering for Chu Mo, who was even more powerful than Mo Yunge, and the next one turned to herself.

Zi Qianmo was deeply touched, under such a fiery atmosphere, his heart was like a drum, and his blood was boiling.

She smiled slightly, and stood on the competition platform of the royal school training ground in the posture of a victor.

"She really won!"

The most surprising and expected was the old woman Evelace.

Her eyes were full of admiration, and she looked at Zi Qianmo fixedly, and said, "This Zi Qianmo is really the reincarnation of the demon king." Chu Moran is already almost invincible among the humans in Central Continent, but even the magic weapon flying knife in Chu Moran's hand can't help her. ”

Originally, Mo Yan was going to come to the scene today to watch the battle of Ziqian Mo.

However, Zi Qianmo insisted on asking him to recuperate because of the bleeding in his viscera.

None of the four elders had returned yesterday, and Red Flame needed to take care of Evelace, so he couldn't go. Mo Yan didn't worry about her, so she threatened Evereth's life and asked Evereya to accompany Ziqian Mo to the scene.

Now it seems......

Evelace took a deep breath, "His Royal Highness the Demon King, there are very powerful guardians by his side, and that ink prince is really worried. ”

The competition is over.

Chu Moran was carried down by the Wuji Sect disciples who rushed up, and on the high stands, Mo Yunge stood behind the bead curtain that covered his vision, his face was distorted, and he was so angry that his hands were twisted together, and his nails were deeply pinched into his palms.

"Bastard,,!"

Mo Yunge scolded three bastards in a row, and said indignantly, "Chu Moran must not have used all his strength, with his cultivation, how could he lose to Ziqian Mo?" He is the upper realm of the Purple Dome Stage, and he is about to break through to a higher realm! ”

Ziqian Mo's cultivation is lower than Mo Yan's.

There's no way she's going to defeat the Purple Dome Stage Upper Realm Master!