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Chapter 64

"Yellow character No. 1?" Mo Chen was slightly stunned, looked at the girl and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The people who should fight also have a hierarchy, divided into yellow, Xuan, earth, and heaven, and you are the first time to the Sword Pavilion, and you are a disciple of the Sanjia Academy who has just started, so the level is of course the lowest level, but if you win more games, the higher the odds, and the more times you win under double odds, you can not only earn high contribution points, but also improve the level title, and you will win more contribution points in the future. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" the girl said lightly.

Mo Chen understood, nodded, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Mo Chen leaving, the girl stretched her body, her full breasts rose and fell slightly, with a smile on her pretty face, and murmured softly: "It's really an interesting new disciple, but.... The sword doesn't have long eyes!"

According to some of the iconic instructions in the attic, Mo Chen soon came to the waiting hall.

At this time, there were already four disciples waiting here in the battle hall, and when they saw Mo Chen walk in, they all looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to these people's gazes, and went directly to the observation deck, looking at the four sword platforms under his eyes.

These four sword platforms are all circular battle platforms, separated by a dark black metal wall in the middle, and even the fierce sword qi released cannot be smashed.

Everywhere there are people who try swordsmanship, and there are many people watching around.

These people watching were all shouting desperately, and the more fierce the battle below, the more excited those who watched.

Looking at this scene, Mo Chen smiled faintly, these people may also be putting heavy bets on these people.

But gambling makes no difference.

And the girl just said that as long as you win the competition with a higher multiplier, the more contribution points you will earn.

"Xuanzi No. 3!"

Just as Mo Chen was thinking about it, a majestic voice sounded, and he saw a disciple behind him holding the sword in his hand, and he was led by a woman and walked onto the sword platform.

Mo Chen looked at a sword platform, a challenger was injured and gave up the competition, and he was covered with scars cut by the sword, blood flowed, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

This scene made Mo Chen secretly smack his tongue, it seems that this sword competition is quite dangerous.

At least with his current cultivation, he doesn't dare to be careless.

On the sword platform, the battle was extremely fierce at this time, which made Mo Chen watch the battle from the observation platform, and he was terrified, because the strength of these challenges was not weak, and they were all at the level of the upper innate realm, and there were even disciples who were at the peak of the innate realm.

And Mo Chen locked on the third sword platform, a woman in a blue dress and a long skirt, looked at the long whip in her hand, was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "Isn't this about swords? How?"

Mo Chen looked at this imposing and beautiful woman, and swallowed his saliva, the latter was all too familiar to him, she was Yun Youyou who attacked him last time in the Law Enforcement Pavilion.

Just as Mo Chen thought about it, the people waiting to fight behind him had already been called to discuss the sword, and he was the only one left.

After that, the fighters came one after another, thinking that they were the fighters who had just joined the camp.

Mo Chen looked at Yun Youyou who was fighting fiercely from a distance, the opponent he faced was a master of the innate peak realm, and the strength of the two was equal, but Mo Chen could see that Yun Youyou obviously retained his strength.

"Yellow No. 1!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and I saw a middle-aged man wearing the costume of the sect walking into the waiting hall and snorting in a low voice.

When Mo Chen heard this voice, he prepared for a while, took the Tiance Sword in his hand, and immediately entered the first sword platform under the leadership of the middle-aged man.

Entering the sword platform, Mo Chen saw that opposite him, a young man wearing the costume of the blue-shirted sect, holding the long sword in his hand, was waiting for him quietly.

When the blue-shirted young man heard Mo Chen's slight footsteps, he looked at him with eyes as sharp as a blade, and then pointed at Mo Chen, and said coldly: "There are no nameless ghosts left under the sword, although the Sword Pavilion is not allowed to harm the lives of the same sect, but.... Swords don't have long eyes!"

Mo Chen didn't think it was strange about the arrogant tone of the blue-shirted young man, smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Mo Chen, I hope that my senior brother will give me more advice, and my subordinates will be merciful!"

"Huh?" When the blue-shirted young man heard Mo Chen's name, his eyes seemed to show a look of astonishment, and he immediately snorted coldly, his eyes froze, and then his figure quickly rushed towards him, and the cold sword light made the air extremely solidified.

Circles of sword rhythm light waves were released, converging to form six light wheels.

"Six Rounds of Sword Law!"

Mo Chen looked at the sword law released by the blue-shirted young man, his expression froze, it seemed that this person's attainments in the way of the sword were also extremely good.

However, the six-wheel sword law may be regarded as a genius disciple among the freshmen disciples of the Sanjia Academy, but it is very common among the thousands of outer disciples in the Fuming Palace.

Therefore, Mo Chen did not hesitate, looking at the six rounds of sword law that were affecting him, it was also out of the sheath, and the sharp sword light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and one light wave after another formed four circular light wheels.

Although there is a certain gap between his strength in sword law and this blue-shirted young man, this does not prove that he will be suppressed in all aspects.

Rumble!

The moment the sword laws of the two collided, there was a burst of air, and the space trembled slightly.

But then comes the main course.

With a sharp pace and squandering tricky sword moves, dozens of sword shadows appeared illusory around Mo Chen's body, attacking the blue-shirted youth.

"Bell..."

The sound of the resonance of gold and iron made the entire sword platform surrounded by cold sword light, and each sword piercing would leave deep traces on the ground.

After a few breaths of fighting, Mo Chen gradually sensed that this person's cultivation was at the level of the upper innate realm, and he was not very powerful in the outer gate.

But for him, it was a bit difficult to cope.

The blue-shirted young man's eyes were also sharp at this moment, and he saw that Mo Chen seemed to be a little struggling, snorted coldly, and then bent his hands together, only to see the long sword in his hand floating in front of him, constantly rotating, and the blue sword shadow light was rapidly differentiated in the rotation.

"Dazzling Shadow Thousand Lights, Sword Rain!"

The blue-shirted young man let out a low shout, and the blue sword light that was differentiated also enveloped the entire sword platform, and the air seemed to be filled with a terrifying aura of death.

In the face of such a powerful sword attack from the blue-shirted youth, Mo Chen didn't dare to be careless, clenched the heavenly strategy in his hand, and quickly urged Nei Yuan to take away the second form of "Skillful Ling Feng Jue" - Ling Feng Po.

With an illusory pace, the moment Mo Chen rushed out, the Tiance Sword in his hand shone brightly, and the trend of breaking through the bamboo rushed out, and it quickly collided with the blue sword rain.

"Bang...", the sword light shattered in the sky, and waves of qi swept away, the hard ground was cracked by the sword qi, and the gravel was instantly crushed into powder, forming a thick smoke and dust, making the space where the opposite side was touched into a brief blur.

This strong vibration caused the other three people who were competing on the sword platform to fall into a brief period of consternation.

And in the third place, Yun Youyou, who was on the sword platform, heard this movement, he also put away the soul receptive ochre whip in his hand, looked at the place where the voice came from, his pretty face condensed slightly, and muttered to himself: "The first discussion on the sword platform seems to have something interesting happening, who is fighting?"

In the audience, the eyes of many famous and wealthy children were locked on the first sword platform, and at the beginning, many people were watching the battle situation of the sword platform everywhere.

But just now, the shock caused by Mo Chen's extreme move with the blue-shirted man made many people pay attention.

At the same time, there are four eyes, which have been locked on the first situation of the sword platform.

"Dongfang, it seems that this Mo Chen's strength is really as you said, it's not as simple as it seems!" Nangong Tianyu opened the folding fan in his hand very elegantly, and said lightly with a touch of curvature at the corner of his mouth.

When Dongfang Mingzu heard this, his eyes just stared, he didn't speak, and his eyes kept locked on the smoke and dust that his vision was a little blurry.

At the place where the center of the sword platform collided, the smoke and dust were filled, and when the line of sight was clear, I saw that a huge crater had been bombed there.

And at the giant pit, Mo Chen held the Tiance Sword in his hand, standing there motionless, his face was solemn, and his heavy breathing made him feel a sense of prostration.

"Drop.."

Drops of crimson blood dripped down the Tiance Sword and fell to the ground, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

However, his eyes were so sharp, and he kept staring at the blue-shirted young man tightly, beware of him making another move.

The eyes of the blue-shirted young man were also staring at Mo Chen, he looked at the shirt on his arm that was torn by the sword qi, grinned coldly, that smile looked extremely hideous, looked at Mo Chen, and said lightly: "The top three are undefeated, it doesn't seem to be as strong as imagined." ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this person to know that he was the undefeated leader of the top three hospitals.

"However, since you can sit in the position of the undefeated champion of the top three courts, it means that you have some means. Speaking of this, the blue-shirted young man slowly stepped out, the long sword in his hand was slightly on one side, and a sword groan came out, and an invisible sword qi pressure rushed towards him, and while he was walking, the inner yuan in his body was released, and he said to Mo Chen: "If you can take this move, then this sword debate, you will win." ”

"Dazzling Shadow Thousand Lights!

As the indifferent drink of the blue-shirted young man fell, I saw the long sword in his hand flashing with a brilliant blue sword light, which was like a divine dawn, extremely dazzling.

This light was extremely dazzling, causing many people watching the battle to focus their eyes on the first sword platform.

"Huh..."

The sound of sword groans that shattered the eardrums came, and the sword light carried ripples of extreme destruction, showing the momentum of destroying the gods, and shrouded Mo Chen.