Chapter 212 decides the top ten

"With the two of us witnessing, you can rest assured that you can compete!"

The referee nodded.

The competition between the disciples of this Divine Medicine Sect and Mo Wendao is still quite interesting, and it is the first time they have seen such an interesting competition in so many years.

"Get out your weapons!"

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect motioned for Mo to ask, and took out his weapon.

He didn't think that Mo Wendao didn't have a weapon, it was probably just a low-grade spiritual weapon. Otherwise, Mo Wendao didn't need to, and he dodged.

"I can't use weapons to compete with you!"

Mo asked, shaking his head.

He was originally going to take over the opponent's medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he didn't plan to use the weapon.

"Do you want to take the blow of the medium-grade spirit weapon empty-handed?"

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect was speechless.

Mo Wendao is too arrogant, to take it empty-handed, the blow of the medium-grade spirit weapon, this is almost like a joke. However, this also gave him a reminder that Mo Wenwen was likely to be good at refining his body.

"You can just shoot it!"

Mo asked lightly.

He didn't plan to take out his weapon and block it.

"I'm going to make a move, you're ready!"

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect reminded.

Since there are two referees, as a witness this time, then he can rest assured, don't ask if it will be, there is a question of repentance.

Just when Mo asked and the disciples of the Divine Medicine Sect were chatting for a while, the people on the stage had come down to ask what was going on here.

After the messenger returned to the stage, the situation in the No. 3 ring was also concerned by the people on the stage, and they all thought that Mo was too arrogant.

Ten breaths later!

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect is ready, the secret method has been urged, he wants to see if Mo asks in the end, will he dodge before he cuts it down.

Mo Wenwen stretched out his arm, blocking the spirit weapon, and made a sound of metal colliding.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed.

It was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the person who used it, after using the secret method, had reached the level of the late congenital stage, Mo asked how it was possible, and took it empty-handed.

"I see!"

Mo asked.

He already has the secret method of the other party, and he has a general understanding, and it is really not too difficult to deal with it.

Ten breaths later!

"Impossible!"

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect lost his soul and said in despair.

Mo asked, how could it be that he was slashed by his medium-grade spiritual weapon and was unscathed?

"You've lost!"

Mo asked and sighed.

At that moment, for Mo Wenwen, it was almost like tickling, and there was no harm at all. If it weren't for Mo asking, he was worried that his clothes would be torn, and he wouldn't even have to block.

"So you're kidding me!"

The disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect said sadly.

Mo asked the level of refining the body, he could already carry the medium-grade spirit weapon, and he was still dodging his attack just now, so he should be playing with him.

"Referee, the result has been announced!"

Mo asked, reminding.

For the disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect in front of him, Mo Wendao didn't have to say anything, the secret method he used this time, using the time of ten breaths, Mo Wendao felt it, the other party was indeed in the late innate stage.

However, after the time is up, the original innate early stage strength is only one percent left, and the longer it is used, the greater the loss should be.

"Don't ask for victory!"

The referee announced.

He was also asked by Mo to carry the medium-grade spiritual weapon, this move frightened, even if it was the grandmaster stage, few dared to carry the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"It seems that Qixuanmen, this disciple is a trouble!"

"I didn't expect to be a disciple of the early stage of the innate to try out this Mo asked, the method of refining the body!"

Several other forces have a certain understanding of Mo Wendao and being able to carry a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and they will all guard against it, and they will fight hard with Mo Wendao.

If Mo Wendao hadn't carried the middle-grade spiritual weapon, many people would still think that Mo Wendao was just an ordinary, innate peak disciple.

"Great Elder, don't ask the level of body refining, you should be able to fight with the grandmaster, right?"

The red-haired old man said suddenly.

This is also what the red-haired old man saw that there were only two people here in Qixuanmen, and he had just come here to watch the competition together. Seeing Mo asking, he was able to carry a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the level of refining his body should be able to compete with the grandmaster.

"That kid's body refining has just begun, and it's not as powerful as you think!"

The Great Elder said modestly.

Mo asked the Dao to cultivate, and the first layer of the Fire Forging Body Technique was indeed just beginning, and there was no problem with the Grandmaster Period, and Mo Dao was no problem.

"This time I won the first place, there should be hope!"

The Sect Master of the Seven Xuanmen said silently in his heart.

The Divine Medicine Sect and the Immortal Spirit Country Master, this time, both parties have unexpected disciples, disciples of the Divine Medicine Sect, who use secret methods at the peak of the congenital stage, and have the combat power of the grandmaster stage. Yi Mo asked the current performance, so that the sect master of the Seven Xuanmen could let go of that hanging heart.

An hour later!

This time, the results are all out, and the top ten places are produced.

Two of the Seven Gates!

Two of the magic medicine gates!

Two lords of the Wraith!

Iron Sword Gate One!

One of the Heavenly Star Gate!

Ten Thousand Refining Gate two!

These ten places, the Divine Medicine Gate and the Ten Thousand Refining Gate, one alchemy and one forging, all have great advantages, and the side of the Lord of the Ghost Country, this time it was unexpected.

According to the situation in previous years, on the side of the Lord of the Spirit Country, it is very likely that even one person will not be able to enter the top ten, and if one of them enters the top ten, even if it is extremely lucky.

"If you enter the top ten, come forward and draw lots to determine tomorrow's opponent!"

An old man in silver was facing everyone.

Tomorrow is the competition, ten into five competition, to draw lots to distribute the opponent, this time it is, a more normal distribution.

"Five!"

Mo asked, looked at the lot, drawn, and muttered.

If it is according to this number, Mo asked that it should be, it is a competition with No. 10, and the fifth game is shot.

"Number Ten!"

On the side of the lord of the Spirit Country, someone drew the tenth.

This is already relatively lucky, if there is another one in the Seven Xuanmen, and the person who advances to the tenth draws, this is a bit difficult to do.

And another disciple of the Seven Xuanmen, the lottery number, the corresponding opponent, is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Refining Sect, Mo asked these days, seeing her competition, I also know that the other disciple of the Seven Xuanmen, the disciple who has been promoted, has a great possibility of entering the top five.

Wanlian Sect is a sect that is good at forging, and in terms of weapons, it is still relatively cheap. The Ten Thousand Refining Sect, which has thousands of years of heritage, has still accumulated some medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Mo asked the group and returned to the residence of Qixuanmen!

"Master, can you lend her the medium-grade spiritual weapon you gave me!"

Mo asked, asking the Great Elder.

Tomorrow, another disciple of the Seven Xuanmen, the opponent he wants to fight, should have a medium-grade spiritual weapon, Mo asked that there are so many spiritual weapons, it is still okay to lend her one.

"You kid has a heart!"

The Great Elder smiled.

Mo Wendao can think of this, it is already okay, for tens of thousands of people who refine the sect, it is in weapons, it is easy to suffer.

"Wind Chime Moon, come here!"

The Great Elder said to the disciple of the Seven Xuanmen.

For this disciple, the Great Elder still has an impression, except for Mo Wendao, she can really be the first disciple. If this time, Mo Wendao didn't appear, she would be this time, the hole card of the Seven Xuanmen.

"I don't know the Great Elder, what is there to find me?"

Feng Lingyue said with a frown.

For tomorrow, she will have to face the disciples of the Ten Thousand Refining Sect, and she is worried about what method to use to deal with tomorrow's competition. It may be necessary to use some hidden means in advance.

"Senior Sister Feng, are you worried about the problem of testing weapons tomorrow?"

Mo asked.

He still has to ask, in the end, is it for the sake of tomorrow's weapon. The Seven Xuanmen removed Mo Wendao and the Great Elder, the weapons of these two people, the Seven Elders and the Sect Master, these two people also have medium-grade spiritual weapons, and it is impossible for Feng Lingyue to borrow medium-grade spiritual weapons.

"Can you solve it for me?"

Feng Chiyue wondered.

She was also just now, and she saw the scene of Mo asking and competing with the disciples of the Divine Medicine Sect, and forcibly carried the other party's medium-grade spiritual weapon. However, Mo asked this body refining technique, it was impossible to achieve it quickly.

"Of course!"

Mo asked, nodded.

The matter of weapons, Mo asked or, can help Feng Chiyue.

"Impossible!"

Feng Lingyue shook her head.

If Mo asked, there is a medium-grade spirit weapon, he has already used it himself, and he is a disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect, using the medium-grade spirit

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