Jiang Yanyu's fingertips are like swords, like dancing fairies writing the last word 'zhi' on the purple stone tablet.

The Dengke assessment of Qibao Chonglou is really extraordinary, the stone tablet surrounded by purple qi seems to be able to compare with the qi of Ziwei, Jiang Yanyu also has sexual power, she had to use the mana of the realm of the Little Thunder Tribulation to finally complete the word 'zhi', and the word in just two strokes makes Jiang Yanyu also sweat and sweat.

The seven-character Zen word written by Jiang Yanyu is 'Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng urges him', looking at this sentence, thinking of his current environment, Jiang Yanyu couldn't help laughing.

No matter how you look at it, she is not very qualified, in the Dazhong Dynasty, even Huan Wen's reputation is slightly inferior to her, is it too much limelight?

Jiang Yanyu just thought about it casually, but he didn't really care in his heart.

I have been in the inner star field, the girl knows that there are mountains outside the mountain, and the Dazhong Dynasty is just a corner of the star field, and the limelight here is just because this place is too backward, no matter how big the limelight is, who can urge her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanyu looked at other opponents again.

The young monk Fang Xi finally fell to the last stroke, he wrote 'lotus out of the mud and not stained' Sure enough, he is a descendant of Wanshou Temple, and the first Zen language that comes to mind is also related to the Buddha.

It stands to reason that Fang Xi's triple thunder tribulation cultivation, the transcendent Zen realm in the inner star field, will make Jiang Yanyu feel impressed, but the strange thing is that Jiang Yanyu doesn't care about him instead, and cares more about another opponent, an opponent who is far inferior to Fang Xi's realm, 'Chang' Feng' 'Literature' 'cfwx'.

Chen Mo!

What about this man who 'shows off in the woods'.

Jiang Yanyu heard the discussion and mockery from the martial artist, and looked at Chen Mo, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

At this time, Chen Mo's last word had not yet been engraved, and he was being entangled by a Thunder Tribulation Monk.

Jiang Yanyu was very light and could discern Chen Mo's true qi power, and found the seven-character Zen words written by Chen Mo in the ten thousand stone tablets.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop."

The corners of the girl's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, this man was diametrically opposed to what he thought, but the artistic conception was somewhat heart-to-heart.

A good tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

It's a real show of self-confidence.

However, the irony is that Chen Mo couldn't calm down at all at this time, but Jiang Yanyu and others watched from the wall, leisurely.

All the martial artists looked at Chen Mo's side, and Fang Xi also skimmed his gaze.

I probably feel that Chen Mo's artistic conception has no time to write that word, which is a bit regrettable.

Jiang Yanyu was also a little pity, thinking that Chen Mo could become his opponent, but he couldn't get a full score in the Dengke assessment of the first heavy building.

Chen Mo frowned, very depressed.

I just want to be a quiet beautiful man, is it so difficult?

"It's not easy to get into Dengke, and it would be a pity if you were eliminated here." Chen Mo said coldly.

"Your Highness, I don't want to embarrass Your Highness in Xia Tong Sedum, it's just that this purple stele, I take a fancy to it, Your Highness feels troublesome, so I ask him to deal with it." Tong Jingtian laughed, like a winner.

Everyone is watching, if he gives in, it is better to lose.

How could Chen Mo let it, besides, even if he really went to find other stone tablets, it would be too late.

Seeing that the last bit of incense was about to burn out, Chen Mo frowned, his heart was still tepid, not impatient.

Tong Jingtian sneered, secretly proud, he had already given up the engraving of the purple stele, and the reason why he wanted to stop Chen Mo was naturally to show his majesty in front of everyone.

Dengke Jinshi are only twenty teenagers, few people can be as atmospheric as Jiang Yanyu, as good as Fang Xi, most people have a bit of arrogance and vanity in their hearts, otherwise they would not be so fanatical about Shenwuju.

Chen Mo's reputation is too loud, but his cultivation is only a gathering of three flowers, which is not in line with his fame.

Tong Jingtian thought to himself that I couldn't get a full score in the first level assessment, but if I can humiliate you, then won't my fame be greater than yours, and the achievements you created before were all for me to make a wedding dress.

His plan is not bad, Tong Jingtian also has this strength.He is one of the thirty-six states of the Dazhong Dynasty, located in Yuanzhou, Beimang, Xie Yuan, born in the family of the Nine Marquis, and can be ranked in the top ten in the Jinshi alone.

If this kid is really strong, he won't be the last one to enter the field with a few Sanhua martial artists in the Dengke qualification.

However, Tong Jingtian is not a person who will underestimate the enemy if he is so arrogant, he is still a little afraid of the thunderous Chang'an Mansion, especially Chen Mo's sister Chen Luan, the champion of the previous generation of Shenwuju, a super genius, God knows if this Chen Mo has a backhand.

Tong Jingtian didn't dare to let Chen Mo get closer, and drove his magic weapon to intercept Chen Mo.

His blade magic weapon is illusory, turning into a centipede-like multiple blades, this magic weapon is called 'centipede mother blade', which is interlocking when attacking the enemy, leaving no flaws, and can contain Chen Mo in a great way.

As long as he is knocked back from the Purple Stone, he will be the winner in this battle.

All the glory is his.

Tong Jingtian secretly said in his heart, he was even more careful, and used the Tong family's stunt 'Niu Man Possession', the Tong family has a first-class martial arts 'Bull Demon Divine Skill', and the brute force can compete with the barbarians, and the martial arts of ordinary martial artists are difficult to penetrate him.

Chen Mo was restrained by the centipede's mother blade, and secretly took out a big stick to repel the magic weapon.

However, the centipede blades are connected to each other, break one, and the next one will be made up immediately, almost not giving Chen Mo a chance to break through.

Tong Jingtian's thunder tribulation mana is also above the true qi, he controls the flying sword, high above, dressed in a black robe, yin and cold

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In fact, it is very simple to deal with this Tong Jingtian, Chen Mo has a good spirit, Bodhi Baoye and even the Beidou Knife, each of which is enough to kill this person in seconds.

It's just that everyone is watching, and once you use it, you will expose your strength.

This time, Chen Mo's opponent was only Jiang Yanyu, so he naturally didn't want to be exposed so early.

Chen Mo used his Xuanyang finger to point out again and again.

hit the centipede mother blade, and then jumped together, a Xuanji body method, is a move dry three times.

Three punches like a cannon.

Three intermittent sounds.

The centipede blade smashed open, and Chen Mo was about to use the palm seal to suppress Tong Jingtian first.Tong Jingtian also seemed to think of the stunt of Chang'an Mansion, and the young man laughed, "I'll come to meet you, a martial saint." With a pinch of his hand, more than a dozen flying swords turned into mad bulls and rushed towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo shook it with a wave of the Heavenly Seal.

Suddenly, a cow mooing is heard.

Tong Sedum is actually a one-handed top, this move is called 'Bull Demon Top Horn', the fist is as menacing as a mad bull.

Chen Mo's gossip fist is remarkable, and several gossip moves are reincarnated.

Although Tong Jingtian has no martial intentions, but he has practiced a copper skin and iron bones, once the bull demon magic skill is used, it is really red-eyed, like a mad cow.

Hmmm.

The fist was soaring, where did Chen Mo have the heart to waste time with him, and hit him with a few palms in succession, Tong Jingtian took a few steps back, the evil spirit in his eyes was great, and suddenly he waved his hand and used his magical powers.

A black gas rolled out, turning into a thick black mist that swallowed Chen Mo.

This supernatural power is called the 'Yin Demon Society', which can devour the essence and blood true qi, and is invincible against the Sanhua Martial Artist.

"I won!" Kirito sedum's eyes lit up.

......

The onlookers were in an uproar, and the Sanhua Gathering Peak Martial Artist was trapped by the Thunder Tribulation Monk's mana power, and it was more than auspicious, even if there was any magic treasure, but it was difficult to break it for a moment.

There is only one point left in the first floor incense ash, and now Chen Mo doesn't have time to write that stop word even if he defeats Tong Jingtian.

Xi Wen's face turned pale, and she almost crushed the Lian Locust Crossbow in her hand, if it wasn't for her brother's insistence on blocking it, the girl would have used the 'Hundred Locust Technique' to shoot first.

"This man is so despicable that he actually sneaked up on His Highness when he was engraved." Xi Wen gritted her teeth.

Zong Zhengying and the others are much calmer than her." Even if this word is not written, His Highness has thirty-seven points, which is enough to enter the next level.

"We're still too weak." Xi Wu dignified.

Qing Wan listened to a few people who were so heartfelt to Chen Mo, her eyes were complicated, it stands to reason that looking at Chen Mo being trapped, everyone around her was ridiculed and ridiculed, she should be happy, but Qing Wan found that she was not happy at all.

The gloating faces around her were so ugly that she felt disgusted.

It turned out that she was like this in Chen Mo's eyes?

Qingwan felt a faint pain in her heart.

Boom.

With a loud explosion, Tong Jingtian was stunned, and when he pushed back, the black gas suddenly broke, and Chen Mo waved Beidou to crush this magical power.

The strong arrogance made Kiritum feel suffocated.

How could this Three-Flower Gathering Top Realm martial artist have such great majesty.

Tong Jingtian was shocked in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, and once again manipulated the centipede mother blade and secretly buckled the talisman, Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and he waved out a palm.

A domineering force hit Tong Jingtian's body, and the black qi of the young man's whole body was scattered as if he was frightened by a ghost, and the magic weapon was suddenly broken, and the invisible force trapped him to death.

Tong Sedum was shocked.

The warrior of the three flowers gathered at the top was able to restrain him.

A huge palm print exploded on him, and Tong Jingtian screamed and was thrown out of the air.

Chen Mo didn't care about his end, there were only the last two blinks of time, and there was not a word in the purple gas stele, and it was too late to write it with his usual true qi, and even at this time, it was impossible to write down the word 'stop',

Everyone thought he was going to lose.

Chen Mo picked up the stick without thinking, instilled star power into the stick, and swung two sticks in a row.

The domineering power of the Beidou shocked everyone, and the powerful purple qi of the stele was actually torn apart by the Beidou light, and with a bang, the stele cracked, and several cracks appeared.

At the same time, the stele was dimmed.

The first floor Moyi assessment is over.

Everyone looked at the words written by Chen Mo with the majesty of the last god, and secretly smacked their tongues, the purple qi stone tablet was broken in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately there were only two scribbled strokes on it, not a stop word, there is no doubt that Chen Mo's ink meaning was not completed in the end.

Jiang Yanyu sighed, just now she almost thought that Chen Mo had created a miracle.

Chen Mo looked at the few strokes of the stone tablet, put away the stick, and actually smiled, and everyone only waited for him to laugh angrily, and didn't dare to laugh anymore.

Xi Wenqi's tears are about to fall.

The Seven Treasures Monk has no sorrow or joy, and the scores are counted.

In the first Moyi assessment.

Only three ended up getting a perfect score.

Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi were naturally among them, and the seven-character Zen words written by the two of them made all the warriors feel amazing.

But there is another person who can actually complete the engraving of the purple gas stone tablet? [,!],It seems that a heavy thunder tribulation monk can't engrave it.

The only one who wrote a few words on the Purple Qi Stone Tablet seemed to be Chen Mo.

Suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were looking towards Chen Mo.

The gold foil score changed, Chen Mo's score reached 42 points, his name seemed to rank third, and Moyi had a full score in the assessment!

Everyone gasped.

Xi Wen, Jiang Yanyu, and Fang Xi were also stunned.

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Chen Mo, 14 points!" the Seven Treasure Monk looked at the stone tablet and said.

"Master, is there a mistake, Chen Mo's last few random strokes are not stop words at all, how can it be counted."

"yes, he obviously didn't write it."

"Although it is very powerful to be able to engrave words on the purple gas stone tablet, it can't be regarded as a complete Zen language."

Everyone is not convinced, if it is because the Seven Treasures Monk is a high-ranking monk who has practiced in the Seven Treasures Heavy Building for a hundred years, they all want to protest that this is clearly a naked cover-up.

Although Chen Mo got a perfect score to make Qingwan happy, they also felt awake.

Seven Treasure Monk Ancient Well No Wave.

"This word is 'stop', you don't know it."

Don't recognize?

Everyone was dizzy, they were also disciples of wealthy families, and they actually said that they were illiterate, if they weren't afraid of the cultivation of the Seven Treasure Monks, they would have wanted to scold.

Seven Treasures Monk finger a little.

The two seemingly scribbled strokes of the purple stele slowly changed into the word 'stop'.

"What's going on?" Everyone is stupid.

"Could it be ......" Jiang Yanyu frowned, her eyes solemn. It's ancient writing."

"It's the word stop in the ancient script, and Lao Wei also knows a little bit occasionally." Seven Treasures Monk.

Archaic?

The warriors present were shocked.

The history of the astral boundary is long, and the words are naturally diverse, but if you divide it into epochs, the primeval script belongs to the text of the flood era, and this text is only recorded in various novels and literature, and these words have long been lost, and everyone thinks it is a legend.

"You even know how to write primeval characters??"

Everyone was stupid.

Of course Chen Mo won't, in fact, in the end, he wrote the oracle bone inscription, the word 'stop' in the oracle bone inscription is a v word plus a skimm, like a trident, there is no ordinary subdivision of the word strokes, Chen Mo saw that the time was too late to engrave the word and used the oracle bone inscription.

Sure enough, this word is stored in the astral plane.

I just didn't expect it to be so big, it turned out to be an ancient script.

The eyes of the warriors who gloated before looked at Chen Mo changed, and the great Confucians who could write the ancient characters of the Dazhong Dynasty couldn't do it.

"The Moyi assessment is over, and the Jinshi who have not reached thirty points will stay." After a pause, the Seven Treasure Monk looked at Tong Jingtian, who was knocked unconscious by Chen Mo with a move of the Palm Heaven Seal, "In addition, this word is also disqualified." With a wave of the Seven Treasures Monk, he sent Tong Jingtian out of the Seven Treasures Heavy Building.

Everyone was speechless, and couldn't help but sympathize with this man, and some martial artists who had the same idea as Tong Jingtian before and wanted to be in the limelight secretly rejoiced, and they really responded to the seven words engraved by Jiang Yanyu.

Mu Xiu urged it in the forest wind