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"If you break the seal in your body, I'll tell you!" the Bloodfiend bargained.

"You, why should I believe you?" Chen Xiaomo said vigilantly.

"Plop!" Chen Xiaomo's heart beat violently again, and the piece of psychic jade on his chest emitted an extremely bright dark cyan light, and the blue light in his body was constantly shaking.

"Have you forgotten the insults that Bai Yao, Wu Huaicheng and others have insulted you? Can you tolerate the indifference and contempt of your master and brothers for you? You need strength, you need to become stronger, and only I can help you. I'll give you back your freedom now, and you can quickly take off the jade pendant on your chest!"

"Why do I have to rely on others to earn my dignity? What am I? No, I have to rely on myself to succeed!" Chen Xiaomo shouted, slamming his hands to the ground.

The dark blue light on his chest immediately became extremely dazzling, several times brighter than any previous time. The ten thousand rays of light it emitted covered the red and blue light in Chen Xiaomo's body.

Like a flash in the pan, the blue light lost its original vitality, and it was surrounded by a dark blue light, and then lost its color. And the demonic blood was driven away by the dark cyan light, and gradually retreated into the atrium.

With the seal of the Tongling Treasure Jade, it would probably be even more difficult for the Blood Demon to control Chen Xiaomo's body.

Chen Xiaomo gasped heavily, hung his hands weakly, he looked at the piece of Tongling Jade on his chest, and said sincerely: "Thank you!"

The moonlight shone through the leaves on his face, looking so delicate.

"Tomorrow, I'm faced with that familiar face, can I do it, and what will happen?" he looked at the jade plate in the sky, and there seemed to be a shadow smiling at him inside......

The noisy bells broke the silence of the early morning, and the deafening cheers shook the majestic Tien Shan.

The much-anticipated semi-finals of the Tianshan Conference finally kicked off.

The rings on the square have been demolished and only two remain, that is, the largest "person" and "array" rings.

Chen Xiaomo and Shen Yuehua competed under the "who" word ring, shoulder to shoulder, crowds surging, almost all of them were attracted by the beautiful and strong Shen Yuehua and the lucky big dark horse Chen Xiaomo.

Not only were Lin Shitong, Master Liuyun, Master Xiuxin, Lu Yifan, and Lingyun Feng's elders sitting in the audience, but even the head of the sect, Tianhengzi, came to watch the battle, not to mention the male and female disciples of other veins.

On the other hand, under the "array" character ring where Ren Changfeng and Wu Huaicheng competed, only the first Gao Yang of Chaoyang Peak, the disciples of the first line of Chaoyang Peak, and a small number of disciples of other lineages watched the battle, and their number was probably less than one-third of the number of people under the "person" word stage.

Even many disciples of Chaoyang Peak wanted to come to see the competition between Chen Xiaomo and Shen Yuehua, but Gao Yang gave a death order, so they had to stay under the "array" stage with great reluctance.

Chen Xiaomo stood in the ring, looking down at the audience, and for the first time, he saw so many people come to watch his match.

He turned his gaze to the place where the people of the Great Rock Peak had gathered.

There was the expectant gaze of Master Lin Shitong, the affirmative gaze of Senior Brother Liu Dashan, and the encouraging gaze of Sixth Senior Brother Tian Guangguang, but only I didn't see the figure of Senior Sister Lin Xiaodie, maybe she went to watch Wu Huaicheng's competition, or maybe she was hiding in a corner and was sad.

On the opposite side is the peerless beauty Shen Yuehua who is carrying two fairy swords of purple electricity and clear frost, I saw that his white clothes are fluttering, and his plain clothes are dancing with the wind, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy falling into the mortal dust, so beautiful and noble.

It was still the familiar face, but the face imprinted in his mind seemed so cold at this moment.

I don't know her, and I haven't gotten along with her, and it's just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Seeing Chen Xiaomo looking at him, Shen Yuehua's eyes gradually showed a look of disdain, because everyone present knew that Chen Xiaomo had a bye four times before entering this semi-final, so no one took him seriously, only thinking that he was a dark horse with excellent luck.

The cold gaze was so dazzling, Chen Xiaomo turned to look at the audience, and countless disdainful glances were cast at him, even many of the senior brothers who were in the same vein as him were so indifferent.

Since the Tianshan Conference was held, Shen Yuehua has broken through six rounds in a row without using the Clear Frost Sword, easily defeating his opponents one by one.

Everyone talked about it in private, portraying Shen Yuehua as a god, and she was even crowned with many titles such as "the first beauty of the Tianshan faction" and "the first master of the Tianshan faction". There are even many male disciples who worship her as a goddess as a lifelong goal.

So at this time, the most discussed thing in the audience is when and how Chen Xiaomo will fly off the ring, and there are even ** gambling disciples who open gambling games in private, betting that Chen Xiaomo will die or be disabled!

"Chen Xiaomo, Chen Xiaomo, what's the use of you? Do you plan to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life?" Chen Xiaomo muttered to himself, he slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Yuehua, his eyes were so determined. The bloodshot eyes moved even Shen Yuehua, who had always been calm and calm.

"She's just someone I don't know!" Chen Xiaomo muttered to himself.

The figure in his mind had long since become distant, and the beautiful smile had gradually blurred. "I'm going to make it to the finals and beat you in the ring!"

"When!" the bell rang, and the audience immediately fell silent, looking forward to the start of the game.

"Shen Yuehua, disciple of Miao Peak, please give advice to Senior Brother Chen. Shen Yuehua opened her mouth first.

"Giant Rock Peak disciple Chen Xiaomo, please don't show mercy to Senior Sister Shen!" Chen Xiaomo said in a firm tone, as if he was a warrior who regarded death as home.

Shen Yuehua was stunned at that moment, and she looked at the young man in front of her with surprised eyes.

It stands to reason that what was said before the competition was polite words, but how could there be anything like Chen Xiaomo saying 'don't show mercy to your subordinates'. But looking at Chen Xiaomo's determined gaze, it didn't feel like he was joking.

After two seconds of brief surprise, Shen Yuehua regained his original serious expression, and then pulled out the Purple Electric Immortal Sword from behind his back.

As soon as the purple lightning came out, ten thousand rays of light burst out from the sword body in an instant, and above the sword body, the electric current was fluctuating, and there were bursts of roaring sound from time to time.

Xiao Mo looked at the noble Purple Electric Immortal Sword with envy.

He slowly took out the red leaves from his arms, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience, and everyone couldn't believe that a person who didn't even have a magic weapon could actually stand in this ring.

The clumsy red leaves looked so ugly and small in front of Zidian, just like its humble master, and became a laughing stock in front of everyone.

He silently lowered his head, feeling the pathos that came from his heart.

"I want everyone to look down on me!" a loud voice surged inside him, and the red leaves in his hand turned all red when no one saw them. He slowly raised his head and looked directly at the beautiful woman in front of him.

At that moment, Shen Yuehua's heart "chuckled", because what she saw was a pair of eyes that were red and about to drip blood, and they were full of resentment and killing!

The two men on the stage just stood in place, seemingly waiting for the other to make a move, but surprisingly, neither of them moved their steps.

A gust of wind blew, gently blowing Shen Yuehua's clothes.

Gently, the true qi on Shen Yuehua's body flowed away with the wind, without a trace, and even the Purple Electric Immortal Sword in her hand became dim in an instant.

"Senior Sister Shen has dissipated her true qi, it seems that she wants to use the same skills to compete with Chen Xiaomo!" Yang Qinglian said to Tian Guangguang. And Tian Guangguang's face was full of the word "worried".

The sword in the hand falls, like a shadow.

Shen Yuehua finally moved.

She didn't use her true qi, but she appeared in front of Chen Xiaomo like a phantom, and stabbed him in the chest with a sword!

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