Seeing that he was about to be cut through his throat by his own blade, and the hand holding the sword was also his own, it was too late for Chen Mo to regain his momentum. He looked at Gu Chenfeng who was sneering, and a sense of remorse rose in his heart, if he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, maybe it wouldn't be such an ending today, right? Or, he could duel with Ling Yu first, as long as he defeated Ling Yu, he could also advance to the top twenty. But now, the flickering sword was about to cut his throat, and no matter how much he regretted it, it would be useless. Chen Mo even imagined a picture of his blood splattered on the spot for a while.

"Please also ask Gu Xiaoyou's subordinates to be merciful!" Looking at Chen Mo, who was about to die on the spot, Lei Zixiu hurriedly rushed forward, shouting, and conjuring up a giant hand to stop Chen Mo's sharp sword. In fact, Gu Chenfeng just pushed Chen Mo's arm, but he didn't want to kill the other party with malicious intent.

Hearing Lei Zixiu's words, a smile appeared at the corner of Gu Chenfeng's mouth, and he saw his palm move slightly, grabbing Chen Mo's right hand, and then exerting his strength in Chen Mo's direction. Under the simultaneous action of the two forces, Chen Mo's sword blade deflected, rubbing his forehead and slashing in an instant. And when the blade of the sword slashed, Chen Mo saw a touch of black hair like stubble falling down with the wind. And the sword in Chen Mo's hand was shocked by Gu Chenfeng's palm power and came out of his hand. Hearing the crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground, Chen Mo felt as if he had been closed in the ghost gate, and cold sweat instantly moistened his spine.

"I said, it only takes three moves to defeat you!" Looking at the frightened Chen Mo, Gu Chenfeng kicked the ground violently, and with his movements, Chen Mo's sword was sucked in the palm of Gu Chenfeng's palm, and he whispered to Chen Mo. For him, although Chen Mo's cultivation is very high, he is not at the same level as himself at all.

The feeling of instant defeat made Chen Mo frustrated, he didn't understand, as a cultivator at the peak of the Delusion Realm, he had even stepped into the state of mind with one foot, why couldn't he even survive three moves in Gu Chenfeng's hands, could it be said that he was destined to be trampled under the feet of this descendant of Tianxin Pavilion?

"I'm not convinced!" After nearly a quarter of an hour of distraction, Chen Mo finally looked up at Gu Chenfeng and said faintly. Although Chen Mo was defeated by Gu Chenfeng, he always felt that the psychological pressure given to him by the other party was too great, so that he could not prepare for the battle with all his might, so he was unwilling.

"You're not convinced? Hehe, my eyebrows have been cut off in half. If I hadn't used my strength to change the direction of the sword in your hand just now, maybe you would have lost not just an eyebrow, but your life!" Gu Chenfeng didn't seem surprised by Chen Mo's words, he shook his head and sighed.

Hearing Gu Chenfeng's words, Chen Mo hurriedly touched his eyebrows, and when his hand touched his forehead, he was stunned as if he had lost his soul. And his hand also stopped in mid-air, covering the flesh on his right eye. Because he found that his eyebrows were really gone.

"No, it must not be like this! No, although I am not your opponent, I can definitely defeat Ling Yu. I will definitely be able to advance to the top 20!Ling Yu, I want to compete with you!" Chen Mo, who was stimulated, seemed to be crazy, he pushed away the Gu Chenfeng in front of him and yelled at Ling Yu.

Looking at Chen Mo, who was almost crazy, Gu Chenfeng shook his head helplessly, he turned his head to look at Lei Zixiu, and walked off the Phoenix Terrace by himself. In his opinion, with Chen Mo's state of mind, he stopped at the top 30, and he was the last player in the top 30. Such a person is not worth his waste of lips and tongues.

"Next, I announce that the first winner is Gu Chenfeng Shaoxia, the successor from Tianxin Pavilion, please Gu Shaoxia go down and rest, and tomorrow we will compete for the top 20!" Lei Zixiu saw Gu Chenfeng leaving, walked onto the Phoenix Terrace, slightly clenched his fists at the Quartet cultivators in the stands, and announced loudly.

"Chen Mo Shaoxia, victory or defeat is an attempt by the soldiers, and this grand event is just a fair competition between the disciples of the academy, I hope Chen Shaoxia can continue to work hard and show his skills in the red dust. Lei Zixiu looked at Chen Mo, who was still shouting on the Phoenix Stage, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he explained softly.

"Ling Yu, I want to compete with you, I will definitely be able to advance to the top 20, I will definitely be able to!" Chen Mo ignored Lei Zixiu's kind words and persuasion, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Yu on the edge of the stands, and roared angrily. He knew that he was not Gu Chenfeng's opponent, but he believed that he would definitely be able to defeat Ling Yu.

"Okay, since Chen Mo Shaoxia values Ling so much, then I will try to compete with Chen Shaoxia in the future. Seeing that Chen Mo's state of mind had collapsed, Ling Yu secretly shook his head. He knew that although Chen Mo hadn't fought with him yet, the other party had already lost. It was not lost in cultivation, but in temperament.

Seeing that Ling Yu had agreed to fight himself, a dazzling battle intent erupted in Chen Mo's eyes, and he had already rushed towards Ling Yu before he even had time to wait for Lei Zixiu's introduction when his desire to win had reached its peak. As soon as Ling Yu stepped onto the Phoenix Stage, he saw a cold and flickering blade stabbing into his chest.

Chen Mo's sword was very fast, so fast that the sword shadow had turned into a little bit of coldness, and the rippling and unparalleled battle intent suddenly came. But Ling Yu felt a little anxious from Chen Mo's sword intent, he knew that Chen Mo was very eager for victory, and even his desire for victory had become a demon in his heart, replacing his calmness. However, Chen Mo, who had been filled with anxiety, did not realize this, in his eyes, only by defeating Ling Yu could he save some face, and only then could he justify himself in front of the cultivators of the world. Therefore, Chen Mo's shot is the strongest killer move, without the slightest spare, if he is not successful, he will become a benevolent.

However, Chen Mo still underestimated Ling Yu. When his sharp blade was about to cut through Ling Yu's clothes, or even pierce into Ling Yu's chest, Chen Mo's pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes flashed with victory. In his heart, he said to himself urgently: "Hurry up, hurry up, and I'm going to succeed." ”

It's just that Chen Mo, who had been slow to move, suddenly shook his body when the sword had pierced Ling Yu's shirt, and disappeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes in an instant. Looking at the empty Phoenix Divine Platform in front of him, Chen Mo was shocked in his heart, he didn't understand why Ling Yu had been forced to a Jedi by his own blade, why he could suddenly disappear. When he was amazed by Ling Yu's mysterious body technique, he suddenly felt that the evil wind behind him was not good. He knew that it was Ling Yu's palms swarming with the power of rage. At this time, because he couldn't regain his momentum, he was about to fall off the Phoenix Stage, and his sword intent was unparalleled, but there was no way out.

In desperation, Chen Mo had no choice but to stab the sword into the Phoenix Platform in front of him, hoping to use the sword as a barrier to stop his castration. The sword meets the bluestone slab on the phoenix platform, shooting out scattered sparks. But his body did not stop, but followed the sword all the way, rushing forward.

The place where he and Ling Yu had fought before was on the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, and when he made his move, he was only three feet away from the Phoenix Terrace. And when Chen Mo inserted the sword into the Divine Stage, he was only a foot away from the edge of the Phoenix Platform. Between the lightning and flint, Chen Mo could no longer regain his momentum and fell off the platform.

When Chen Mo's figure fell off the platform, his emotions were like his own body, and he fell to the bottom. He couldn't figure it out, obviously his cultivation was much higher than Ling Yu's, why did the other party not even make a move, and he lost again? Moreover, he was defeated by his own hands in both battles.

Chen Mo, who fell under the phoenix stage, turned his head to look and found that Ling Yu did not attack himself behind his back as he imagined, but stretched out his arm to hold him. However, because he was worried that Ling Yu's palm was trying to sneak attack him, he ended up in a miserable defeat under the anger.

"Chen Mo, Elder Lei is right, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and as a cultivator, you shouldn't judge heroes by temporary success or failure. But I hope you can adjust your emotions reasonably, I remember my grandfather once said to me, practice, that is, to cultivate the mind, if the mind is not quiet, I am afraid that you will not be able to do anything in the future. Your cultivation is much higher than mine, and if your mind is stable, you will not necessarily fall off the altar. So, you didn't lose at my hands, but in your own heart. Ling Yu stood on the Phoenix Stage, looked down at Chen Mo, and said softly. In fact, Ling Yu didn't want to say so much, in his opinion, Chen Mo was not a three-year-old child, as a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his cultivation had reached the peak of the delusion-breaking realm that the world looked up to, and he should be able to control his emotions. But Chen Mo's performance disappointed him, this person was not only impetuous, but also almost obsessed with the desire for victory.

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Chen Mo, in his opinion, Chen Mo's state today was not stimulated by himself to become like this, but because he had been spoiled for too long. Ling Yu is not a good person, let alone a bad person, he has already said what he should say, as for what the other party is, it is not what he should care about. Ling Yu clenched his fists slightly at Lei Zixiu, smiled, and then walked off the Shentai platform and walked slowly in the direction of the disciples of the Shenwu Academy. Today was only a competition for the top twenty cultivators, and although he was looking forward to the duel with Gu Chenfeng, he would only be able to fight the other party tomorrow.

"Shangguan Hongzhi, did you see it? You should shut your dog mouth this time, right? Do you know why I didn't interrupt your performance before? That's because I want Ling Yu to slap you in the face with actual actions. What is for the fairness of the grand event? What Ling Yu doesn't even have the qualifications to climb the Tongtian Wall, I, why didn't you leave your name on the Tongtian Wall if you are qualified? Be a man, you must be correct, we have already seen through those little tricks of yours, no one is a fool, this is a grand event, a carnival of Chinese cultivators, not a place for you to play dirty routines. Seeing that Ling Yu had defeated Chen Mo and successfully advanced to the top 20, Nangong Yu looked at Shangguan Hongzhi with slanted eyes and said loudly. Previously, although Shangguan Hongzhi said that the rules of the event were unfair, and used Chen Mo as an excuse to insinuate against Ling Yu. At that time, Nangong Yu was already full of anger, but he endured it because of his feelings.

"Dean Nangong, although you are my elder, I hope you can remember your identity and don't spew blood, Tianxuanmen is known as the head of the four gates of the Chinese Righteous Path, how can I be as dirty as you say. Shangguan Hongzhi had the heart to refute, but thinking of the identity of the other party, he had to whisper.

"Hehe, everyone sees what you do, you are a human or a ghost, good or evil, I don't need to say, everyone has their own judgment in their hearts. I think how wise and martial the first master of your Tianxuanmen was back then, how could you be so uncompetitive in your generation, whether it is the Tianxuanmen of the Immortal Realm or the Tianxuanmen of the world, they have been made by you to make a miasma, if the first dean was alive, he would have been angry with you countless times. Nangong Yu sneered and twisted his head away, as if the sight of Shangguan Hongzhi's hypocritical face would make him sick. The old man shook his head and said sarcastically. Chinese network updates the fastest Computer:

After Ling Yu and Gu Chenfeng took the stage, the remaining twenty-seven powerhouses became more and more jealous of Ling Yu and the others. Now more and more people are doubting that Ling Yu can really hide his name on the Tongtian Wall, otherwise, he would not have defeated Chen Mo in one move and won so easily.

"Brother Ling, it seems that the battle between you and me will be even more exciting, I used three moves to defeat Chen Mo, and you only used one move to make him jump off the Shenwu Platform by himself, now I am looking forward to the duel with you more and more. When Gu Chenfeng saw Ling Yu walking off the Phoenix Stage, he greeted him with a smile and said to Ling Yu with a fist.

After the first round of competition, Duanmu Yuhan, Huang Shengtong, and Shi Chen took the stage in turn to compete with cultivators from various regions of China. Duanmu Yuhan is a powerhouse of Dao and Dharma dual cultivation, and she easily defeated Zuo Muqing, the youngest sister of the Zuoqiu family. And Huang Shengtong also defeated Yu Jian, the only cultivator of the Wind Thunder Academy to advance to the finals, and since then, the Wind Thunder Academy has missed the battle of the top ten. The opponent who fought with Shi Chen was a Shi family cultivator in the Western Desert, who was well-known in the Western Desert and was known as the Ascetic Venerable. When he was studying with Shi Chen, he could conjure up a sevenfold Buddha shadow behind him, they were not real Buddhas, but like golden-bodied Arhats, but even so, it was equivalent to having a sevenfold clone, and their strength should not be underestimated. On the other hand, Shi Chen, when he saw the other party performing the exercises, there was a strange look on his face. I saw him put his palms together, and a golden Buddha shadow appeared behind him. The Buddha shadow is about ten zhang high, and it occupies almost the entire Phoenix Terrace. The moment the Buddha shadow appeared, the entire Shenwu Academy heard the Sanskrit voice whispering, and countless swastika characters spread out from the body of the Buddha shadow, swinging in all directions. When those runes touched the figures of the seven Arhats, the Arhat clones gradually faded and finally disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the results of his penance were instantly defeated by the release of dust, the ascetic Venerable was thoughtful. Then, I saw him kneeling on the phoenix platform on both knees and bowing to Shi Chen. The ascetic Venerable's pious appearance moved everyone present, and they couldn't understand why the Ascetic Venerable was so in awe of Shakchen as fellow cultivators. And when the others were guessing, only Nangong Yu saw some clues. He once led people into the Sumeru realm of the Shenwu Academy, and also knew that there was a worldly master living in seclusion in the three thousand worlds that had been refined, and it was said that this person was incarnated by the remnants of the Shakya patriarch, but whether it was true or not, no one knew, because although Nangong Yu had entered the Sumeru realm, he had never greeted the creatures inside. Recalling the beast tide in the Sumeru realm that Sikong Qingyu told him about later, he suddenly figured out one thing, that is, there may really be a Shakya inheritance in the Sumeru realm, and that inheritance is very likely to be obtained by Shichen. Although Nangong Yu is not a member of Buddhism, he is a strong cultivator, and he often shuttles between the fairy realm and Huaxia. He had visited the Jedi of the Western Desert and knew a lot of legends and taboos about the Western Desert. Now seeing the Buddha shadow manifested behind Shi Chen, Nangong Yu guessed that Shi Chen must have had an adventure.

The last group of contestants to appear on the stage were the cultivators who drew the Geng sign, that is, You Long, Bu Yunzhu and the Western Desert Scattered Cultivator. Because of the experience of Ling Yu's group before, in order to prevent Shangguan Hongzhi from finding any more faults, Ye Ruyu specially asked the players in each group to send one person to draw out the order of play. You Long's group was the lot drawn by the Western Desert Scattered Cultivator named Huiren, and he did live up to expectations and drew the tenth lot, that is to say, You Long's group was the last three cultivators to appear. Of the three of them, one will be eliminated and two will advance to the top 20.

"Brother You Long, Master Huiren, why don't I learn from Master Huiren first, and then compete with Brother You Long?" Bu Yunzhu hugged his fists at You Long and Huiren, and said with a smile. As the youngest cultivator of the three, Bu Yunzhu has a chivalrous heart, and even at the grand event, he has no bad intentions.

"Forget it, Brother Bu, I'll learn from Master Huiren first, and then I'll compete with you. You Long knew that while the revised rules of the event seemed fair, it was actually even more cruel for one of the three, as he would face a wheel battle with the other two.

"Amitabha, the donor of the dragon, the donor of Bu, let's listen to the words of the little monk. The two of you are both disciples of the Shenwu Academy, and the Shenwu Academy is the Taishan Beidou of Huaxia, and I have also seen the exercises of the two donors. That's it, because Brother You Long is a little older than me, and I don't think I have much chance of winning if I fight you. Speaking of this, Huiren smiled apologetically at Bu Yunzhu and continued: "Brother Bu, the little monk didn't mean to despise you, I just want to fight with the Bu Shizhu alone, if I win, the two of you will decide for yourself, if I lose, I will no longer fight with the Youlong donor." ”

Hearing Huiren's words, Bu Yunzhu and You Long were slightly stunned, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Huiren. Although in the eyes of outsiders, Huiren's implication was that he felt that You Long's cultivation was higher than that of Bu Yunzhu, but for You Long and the others, Huiren didn't want Bu Yunzhu and You Long to fight each other so early.

"Okay, since Master Huiren has such good intentions, then You Long has thanked Master here. Brother Bu, then it's up to you to compete with Master Huiren. You Long clasped his fist at Huiren and said loudly.

Huiren's actions were not only appreciated by You Long and Bu Yunzhu, but also admired by everyone present. If Huiren wins, it's fine, but if he loses, he won't fight against You Long again, and will take the initiative to withdraw from the top 20 competition, this kind of mind is indeed worthy of their thumbs up.

I saw Bu Yunzhu clasping his fists at Huiren and saluting, and then threw the three copper coins in his hand into the air, and at the same time stepped on the gossip and attacked Huiren. Bu Yunzhu is from the famous Tianxing Yishu family in China, and their "Yi Tianshu" is unpredictable and has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Now that it is the final, Bu Yunzhu has not left his hands.

Seeing Bu Yunzhu rushing towards him, Huiren put his palms together, his feet kicked the ground violently, his body jumped up, and at the same time, his palms joined together and slapped Bu Yunzhu on the ground. When Huiren moved, a golden qi burst out of his body, and from Huiren's palms pressed towards Bu Yunzhu's face.

Bu Yunzhu saw that Huiren was menacing, and he didn't dare to slack off. He suddenly pulled out a bamboo tube out of nowhere in his hand and put the three copper coins in the sky into the bamboo tube. Then Bu Yunzhu shook the bamboo tube gently, and the sound of the collision of the three copper coins dispersed to all sides. The layers of sound waves are like a wooden fish striking, wafting out bursts of avenue mantras, making people feel as if they are sitting on top of the fairy mountain, listening to the immortal venerable, and they are fascinated. 噺8.(1)祌文全文快速んττρs:/м.χ八(一)zщ.còм/

Huiren felt the sound of the copper coin, his brows furrowed slightly, he cultivated to be strong, and naturally felt that the sound of the collision between the copper coin and the bamboo tube could confuse people's minds. He stood on the phoenix platform with the pestle of demon slaying and sat cross-legged on his knees and recited Buddhist scriptures to resist the pervasive waves of sound.

Seeing that Huiren saw through his attack, Bu Yunzhu unhurriedly took out a turtle shell from his arms, and he placed the turtle shell on top of the bamboo tube. When the turtle shell and the bamboo tube met, a white divine light suddenly flashed. Then, Huiren fell on his back, his face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard.

"Brother Bu's "Yi Tianshu" is really good, and it is said that "Yi Tianshu" is the oracle of the Bu family's mastery, and the little monk has been taught. Brother Bu, you won this competition, and the little monk was willing to bow down. Brother You Long, Brother Bu, I hope that in the future, in the red dust, you and I will still have a chance to fight, and when the time comes, I will definitely not be defeated by you so easily. Hye-in felt something strange when the white light flickered, and then resisted the sound for a quarter of an hour. In the end, he knew that this battle would be lost, so he simply clenched his fists at Bu Yunzhu and said loudly.

Huiren was also free and easy, and after he finished speaking, he took a big step and walked directly off the Phoenix Terrace, leaving You Long in the stands stunned.

Seeing Huiren leaving, Bu Yunzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he put the bamboo tube and turtle shell into the Realm Spirit Ring, and then secretly ran the exercises to suppress the throbbing in his heart. He knew that although he had defeated Huiren, it was only a narrow victory. If Huiren insists on holding on to a cup of tea for another time, I am afraid that he will be defeated due to physical exhaustion.

Seeing that Huiren took the initiative to admit defeat, Lei Zixiu stepped onto the Phoenix Terrace and said loudly: "Now, the top 20 cultivators of the grand event have been produced, and tomorrow will be the competition for the top 10 cultivators, I hope everyone will go all out!"

Hearing Lei Zixiu's words, Ling Yu stroked his earlobe and whispered to himself: "I'm afraid this Huiren is not simple, although he was defeated by Bu Yunzhu, but his eyes are clear, and there is no sense of frustration in defeat, it seems that there seems to be another opponent who hides his cultivation!"

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