"Hello Mr. Wang."

"Wang Daxia is in good spirits today, and he will definitely be able to win."

"It seems that the Golden Sword Invincible is going to write a myth again."

There was another burst of sycophants, Chen Mo looked at Wang Yuanba's steps, his steps were calm, his eyes were sharp, the golden knife in his hand was clenched and he didn't move, it seemed that he had never let go of the kung fu in his hand.

"Brother Tai, you see that hundreds of people in Luoyang are optimistic about Wang Daxia, do you think the Mo Shen who challenged him can still beat him?" The young man sitting next to Chen Mo rolled his eyes around and asked in a low voice.

"Look at what? More than people, he is sure that he wins, and he is better than martial arts, so you have to play to know. Chen Mo said with a smile.

The young man smiled and continued to eat the sour plum in his hand, seeing that there were more and more people and it was already noon, the middle-aged man who sang the promise before said loudly:

"Noon has arrived, if the challenger doesn't come, it means that he automatically admits defeat, Mr. Wang said, the Wang family has a big feast at noon today, and everyone will have lunch here."

"Okay, Wang Daxia is righteous and generous, and he deserves to be the master of the Golden Dao Gate."

Another round of sycophancy boasted came, Chen Mo shook his head secretly, a sect is too rich and not good, this Luoyang Wang's Golden Knife Sect is a family sect, and there is only one reason why it has been inherited for hundreds of years, that is, money, the reputation of the rivers and lakes also comes from their wealth, and what golden knife is invincible is just a boast of people on the road.

The sour plum in the young man's hand had been eaten, he looked at it, put the plate back on the table, and took a plate of nuts in his hand, and muttered as he ate:

"Rich people are different, watching a martial arts competition is like a treat, if there is a martial arts competition here every day, it would be great."

Chen Mo took a look at the sky, it was already the warm spring season at this time, but the sky in Luoyang was a little gloomy. Layers of clouds obscured the sky, and the breeze blew a little damp to make people feel a little cool.

"It's going to rain, it seems that it will end early to find a place to eat, I think the Wang family's banquet will not be able to be held at noon today."

Chen Mo slowly stood up as he spoke, grabbed the iron sword on the table and walked to the martial arts arena, the middle-aged man in charge of singing the promise glanced at Chen Mo and said:

"This is the martial arts arena between Old Man Wang and that Mo Shen. Don't come up and make trouble. ”

"In Xia Mo Shen, please come up to the Golden Sword Invincible Wang Yuanba's seniors." Chen Mo clenched his fists slightly and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Chen Mo was just a young man in his twenties, the middle-aged man in charge of singing the promise laughed and said:

"You are Mo Shen? Hahahaha, a hairy boy dares to challenge Mr. Wang, do you think that if you challenge Mr. Wang, you will have a reputation in the rivers and lakes, I can see too many little people like you, haha"

"If you want to be kicked off the field by me, then continue to laugh, I'm here to challenge Wang Yuanba, and I'm not interested in a small role like you." Chen Mo glanced at the person who sang the promise and said coldly.

"You want to kick me? Then can you try my god's legs without a shadow? As soon as the middle-aged man stepped back, one foot came to the ground, and he looked at Chen Mo arrogantly and said.

"Yes, I want to test my leg skills with the heroes of the Shadowless Shadow Class. Isn't that looking for death? In the crowd, an old man with a goatee said with a smile.

Where did Chen Mo have the energy to talk to these boring people, his long sword was behind his back, and the figure moved his legs and kicked out twenty-four kicks in the air, and after a crackling sound, he retreated back to the same place in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo's move made the scene cold, and he looked at the squad hero who didn't know that his head had been kicked into a pig's head in a daze, Chen Mo's face was unrecognizable, and his feet were not unfathomable, and his speed of leg action was far inferior to the speed of Dugu Jiujian's sword. But dealing with these guys who can only talk is as sharp as a miracle;

Wang Yuanba, who was on the sidelines of the competition, shrank his eyes, and Chen Mo just now advanced and retreated like a lightning meteor. Twenty-four legs, even he only saw an afterimage flowing, he silently calculated the golden knife technique, it was impossible to block this leg technique, not to mention that Chen Mo challenged him with a weapon.

Wang Yuanba was still thinking about it, and the squad hero suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head like a cramp, and rushed to the outside of the competition hall with his head in his arms and howled.

"In the lower Mo Shen. Yesterday, I sent someone to send down the battle post, and I was fortunate to see the Jianghu colleagues in the Luoyang realm today, and I hope you will bear with Mo Shen's rudeness. ”

Chen Mo hugged his fists and looked around, and the people around him said loudly, and after everyone was silent, he turned around and looked at Wang Yuanba and said in a deep voice:

"I have heard for a long time that the predecessors of the Luoyang Golden Dao Gate King Yuanba are invincible, and the golden knife is invincible, so Mo Shen took the liberty to challenge. Chengde's predecessors generously accepted the challenge, and he was very grateful;

It's dark now, maybe it will rain at any time, and I hope that Wang's predecessors will give a lesson or two. ”

Chen Mo's words were polite, but the taste of ignoring Wang Yuanba in his tone was also obvious, just now he kicked that class hero into a pig's head, Chen Mo actually had fifteen points of martial arts income, it seems that this medium martial arts world wants to get martial arts values much faster than the low-level martial arts world.

Wang Yuanba was worried at this time, he had forty or fifty years of skill, but Chen Mo's speed just now made him have no chance of winning, and he couldn't help but vaguely have a plan to retreat, at this moment, Wang Yuanba's eldest son Wang Bofen jumped into the competition arena with a thick-backed knife that was also shining with golden light, and the tip of the knife pointed at Chen Mo and said wildly:

"If you want to compete with my father, you have to pass me first."

Wang Yuanba's face changed slightly when Wang Bofen entered the martial arts arena, his son Wang Bofen has always been arrogant, even if the good players in Luoyang are rarely moving to fight with him, he was about to drink his eldest son from the martial arts arena, but this Wang Bofen waved his knife and slashed towards Chen Mo's waist with a knife wind.

Wang Bofen's golden knife has seven or eight changes in one move, and half of the knife has changed several directions, and the people present can't help but secretly applaud, this knife shows the strength of Wang Bofen's decades of hard cultivation of the knife technique.

In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, Wang Bofen's move is almost only blocking and avoiding, but in the eyes of masters, there are at least dozens of ways to deal with it, and Chen Mo Dugu Jiujian Sword Intent has reached the transformation realm, and his eyes are like a computer, sea and air, this Wang Bofen is far inferior to one of the six immortals of Peach Valley, although the moves change strangely, but in his eyes there are many loopholes.

Chen Mo was about to reach Wang Bofen's golden knife at the moment when the iron sword and scabbard flashed, and the black shadow flashed and hit Wang Bofen's wrist Shenmen acupoint.

"When"

The golden knife fell to the ground and Wang Bofen was so frightened that he retreated two feet, looking at Chen Mo's indifferent face of slowly retracting the scabbard, Wang Bofen was ashamed and angry but at a loss, Wang Yuanba's eyes flashed, and he got up and walked to Wang Bofen's side, but said coldly in his mouth:

"Mo Shaoxia is really amazing, the child is reckless and humiliating himself, it seems that the old man's martial arts are not the opponent of the young man, and the old man will admit defeat today."

Without waiting for Chen Mo to speak, this Wang Yuanba said loudly to everyone present with a smile on his face:

"The old man knows that he is old, and his health is not as good as before, but the child is not good at learning and failing, so the old man has to think that he is willing to bow down, today's competition is Mo Shaoxia won, and you colleagues will eat at my house later." (To be continued......)