Fantasy Chapter 126 No. 3 Champion Chapter 126 No. 3 Champion Text/Chen Yangjun This chapter word count: 3187:

Hearing Mo's answer, the third champion was quite speechless—(s.)[800]

"Don't you know why no one challenged me?"

The third champion is conceited.

In these ten rings, no one challenged him except for him, and the other nine rings were all challenged, and he felt that as long as he was a little wiser, he would not come to challenge him.

"I've heard a little!"

Mo asked truthfully.

I walked around just now, and I do know why no one went up to challenge the No. 3 ring, this is someone else's business, and it doesn't have much to do with Mo Wendao.

"Got it, you're still on stage to challenge?"

The third champion was speechless.

The kid in front of him is only the cultivation of the eighth layer of the refining body, whoever gives him the courage to dare to come up and challenge him, like this kind of refining the eighth layer, he can solve one by one.

"You're the most convenient here, anyway, even if you go to other rings, the result will be the same!"

Mo asked, explaining.

No matter which ring he goes into, he will be able to defeat the champion, and the result is the same anyway, so why not find someone to save time.

"Indeed, the result is the same!"

The third champion agreed in his heart.

The kid at the eighth level of refining body in front of him, which ring he goes to, will lose the result, and it doesn't matter if it's the same anyway. Of course, there is obviously a big difference between what he understands and what Mo Wenwen understands.

Just when Mo asked and the No. 3 champion, chatting about these few words.

"Someone actually got into the No. 3 ring, I'm really not afraid of death!"

"Who is so bold to dare to challenge Zhang Xuan!"

"It turned out to be a kid at the eighth level of body refining!"

All kinds of chattering sounded.

At the same time, many people walked to the No. 3 ring, all wanting to see, and Mo Wendao would be defeated in a few moves.

It has been more than two years since this Zhang Xuan entered the Seven Xuanmen, and Zhang Xuan successfully became the first disciple of the outer sect last year, which is much stronger than those disciples who have been in the Outer Gate for more than four years.

In the outer gate, as long as there is no way to enter the inner door within three years, there is no way to enter the inner door, and if it exceeds three years, as long as it does not break through the acquired period, you can stay in the outer gate for up to five years.

If in these five years, the breakthrough has entered the day after tomorrow.

You can get the recognition of the Seven Xuanmen, you can get some status in the outer gate, continue to cultivate, you can become a deacon after the congenital period, you can become an elder after the grandmaster period, of course, it will only be a deacon and elder of the outer gate.

Or you have another option to return to the family.

If there is no breakthrough!

Then it will become very miserable and be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple.

After becoming a miscellaneous disciple, basically, there is no chance to turn over.

"Someone quietly challenged Zhang Xuan!"

A deacon in the pavilion said suddenly.

The vision that happened in the ring also attracted their attention, and they didn't understand why someone would dare to challenge Zhang Xuan.

"It's still a kid at the eighth level of body refining!"

The other deacon said dismissively.

It seems that this refining body has eight layers, and there is no chance of winning at all.

"How could it be him!"

Deacon He muttered in his heart.

This Mo asked how it would be, and came to the stage to challenge Zhang Yu.

Regardless of their doubts, Zhang Yu has a lot of doubts, anyway, he hasn't made a move for a long time, so he sent an eighth-layer refining body to loosen his muscles and bones, and it was a little worse, which was better than nothing.

"Boy, I don't think I've seen you before, you should be new here, right?"

Zhang Xuan asked.

He has been in this ring for so long, and someone came up to chat with him, so Zhang Xuan naturally wanted to chat for a while.

"Just arrived today!"

Mo asked, confirming.

He didn't know what Zhang Xuan was doing with so much nonsense in front of him, and he didn't do it after chatting for so long.

"No wonder you dare to come up and challenge!"

Zhang Xuan said with emotion.

These new disciples are all in the posture of my boss and the second in heaven, and only when they hit a wall will they know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

"Aren't you going to start yet?"

Mo asked, urging.

He was no longer in the mood to continue chatting with this Zhang Xuan.

Moreover, the other party is still the same, teaching him a tone, Mo Wendao is even more in the mood, and this guy is continuing, grinding and chirping.

"Are you in such a hurry to be defeated by me?"

Zhang Xuan said helplessly.

The kid at the eighth layer of refining body in front of him, he could solve it with one move, and he was going to continue and chat with him for a few words, but that kid, since he asked to hurry, then hurry up.

"Do you think you can win?"

Mo asked rhetorically.

If there is a huge disparity between the two people who have cultivated and those who have cultivated low, and they dare to challenge those who have cultivated to a high level, then at least they have a certain degree of certainty, and of course there is another possibility, that is, they are beyond their strength.

"Boy, let me show you how big the gap between us is!"

Zhang Xuan said angrily.

This kid is getting more and more outrageous, and what he says is getting more and more excessive, and he must leave him a profound lesson.

"You strike first!"

Mo asked, shaking his head.

Mo Wendao gave Zhang Xuan the opportunity to strike first, because he had already decided to end the battle with one move.

"Isn't that wrong?"

"This world is crazy!"

"That kid actually let Zhang Xuan strike first!"

The audience said.

This eighth-layer kid really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he actually let Zhang Xuan strike first, is he just to go up and show his face?

Some people don't have the strength, but they like to be different everywhere to show their sense of existence, in the hearts of everyone, Mo asked this kind of person.

Xuanyin Palm!

Zhang Xuan shouted.

used his best palm technique, as soon as this Xuanyin palm came out, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few points, and the power of this palm technique should not be underestimated.

This is also Zhang Xuan, who wants to solve Mo Wendao with one move, and this Xuanyin palm has the attribute of yin and cold, as long as the middle palm is in the upper hand, the other party can only suffer from the cold invasion of the body within a few months.

Flip the clouds!

Mo asked in a low voice.

The move he used contained sixty percent of his internal qi, and he also planned to solve it with one move.

The moves of the two collided, and unsurprisingly, Zhang Xuan flew out of the field.

Of course, this is not unexpected, Mo Wendao's expectation is not someone else's expectation, under Mo Wendao's sixty percent internal qi, this cloud-turning style is out, and it is difficult to follow the day after tomorrow, not to mention the ninth layer of body refining.

"I'm not mistaken, am I?"

The young man in the audience said to his companion next to him.

The situation on the stage, he already doubted that he was dazzled, and the result seemed to be a bit abnormal.

"If I'm not mistaken!"

The young man next to him hesitated a little.

This situation is already a bit unacceptable.

Others are also checking with the people next to them to verify whether they are dazzled or not, how can this be the result of this competition.

In fact, for this result, the most unbearable person is Zhang Xuan.

"No, it won't!"

Zhang Xuan muttered to himself.

He has been knocked out of the ring, and it is difficult for him to accept his defeat and the result.

His cultivation at the ninth layer of body refining, ordinary acquired period, is not necessarily his opponent, and now he has been defeated by a kid at the eighth layer of body refining, what kind of thing is this!

"I knew he was going to win!"

Mo Rui said happily.

The result of this competition, she had already expected, with Mo Wendao's strength, it is still a very simple thing to win the ring.

Mo Fei nodded, indicating that the result was not unexpected.

"How is that possible!"

Deacon He lost his voice.

In the small pavilion, he also paid attention to the situation on the field, and Mo asked this challenge, which attracted the most attention, and everyone in the small pavilion was attracted by his challenge.

"What's going on?"

An old man with a bitter gourd face asked out loud.

He felt that this deacon He would not lose his voice for no reason, and should have a certain understanding of this matter.

The others also looked at Deacon He, hoping that he could, and explained it to them, Mo in the third ring asked, what the hell is going on.

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