Chapter 162: Just a stick of incense

No. 6 admits defeat, and No. 7 can't help but look at Chu Moli in the hope that he will take off again, give himself a chance to make a move, and defeat Chu Moli in the air.

However, Chu Moli's shortcomings have been exposed and he has to be exposed again, that would be stupid, so he walked directly out of the ring and walked towards No. 7.

No. 7's face was suddenly ugly, his cultivation was not even as good as No. 6, and his combat power was absolutely impossible to compare with No. 5 of the Shengmei Empire, Chu Moli walked over slowly, his momentum was extremely domineering, like a bloodthirsty beast, ready to devour him at any time.

Rub and rub......

Chu Moli's speed accelerated, turning into a flash of wind and lightning, a distance of 100 meters, and that's it, there is no room for No. 7 to think too much, either fight, or immediately admit defeat, otherwise Chu Moli will definitely destroy as soon as he makes a move.

"I admit defeat!" No. 7 was very single, his face changed slightly, and he watched Chu Moli turn around and rush towards No. 8, and quickly turned around and rushed out of the ring, hiding in the crowd.

Chu Moli's speed was extremely fast, wasting a lot of time in the sixth ring, and if he didn't accelerate, it would be difficult to fight the tenth game in one stick of incense.

No. 8 is even more single, Chu Moli has already disarmed and surrendered before he reaches the edge of the ring, they have a high status in the sect or in the country, how can they be willing to fight and die here.

No. 9 is not so willing to admit defeat, he is a seven-fold Xuanshi realm, but he enjoys the reputation of the first day talent in the sect, and he has cultivated a strong arrogance in the sect, and his invincible posture is also a little, which can be regarded as a little genius.

summoned the long sword and silently waited for Chu Moli to come to the stage, Chu Moli approached the ring, and rushed to the ring with a jump.

"Please advise!" No. 9 stared at Chu Moli with his fists clenched, his whole body poured out of his mystical power, converging on the sword, he was a smart opponent, knowing that his speed and strength could not be compared to Chu Moli, that could only make up for the difference from the amount of mystical power.

The Xuanshi Realm is sevenfold, and the Xuan Power is abundant, as long as the Xuan Power and Chu Mo are used to resist hard, it is enough to fight against ten moves, even if the Xuan Power is exhausted at that time and admits defeat, at least it will not be so defeated.

"There's nothing to teach, it's still that trick!" Chu Moli let out a low snort, and the battle knife opened and closed widely, "Overlord pardon the dragon slash!"

Groaning and groaning .......

A dragon roared and a tiger roared, and the mysterious power poured out, converging into a dragon-shaped phantom, and swooping down on the nineth.

No. 9 was covered in bruises, and when he really faced Chu Moli's attack, he realized that he was underestimating the other party too much, and he looked up to himself too much, the opponent's strength was like a surging river, and the domineering Xuan Li had more attack power than anyone else's.

"Fight!" No. 9 stomped his feet, and the mystical power of his whole body exploded, converging on the long sword, and slammed into Chu Moli's battle knife.

Buzz .......

The swords collided, and the piercing sound spread throughout the martial arts arena, and the people nearby suddenly covered their ears and retreated, their heads buzzing, and their faces turned pale.

In the center of the No. 9 battlefield, he suddenly bled from seven orifices, and after a blow, he retreated dozens of meters, until he pushed to the edge of the ring, his legs and hands were trembling, it was not frightened, but shocked, the force of the shock injured his internal organs, and there were bursts of stinging pain in the bones of his legs, and the tiger's mouth had been shattered.

"Throw in the towel, don't waste my time, you'll die with another knife. Chu Moli waved the knife, as long as the other party did not admit defeat, this knife was enough to cut his body.

"I ...... Ahem, I admit defeat!" No. 9 coughed up blood constantly, kneeling on one knee with a sword on the ground, his eyes were full of blood, and he was very miserable.

A stick of incense, there are still three breaths and ten breaths left, No. 10 looked at the burning incense, and couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, knowing that it was absolutely impossible for Chu Moli to defeat him in a stick of incense time, if Chu Moli chose to go from the ground to the No. 10 ring, the time was simply not enough, if he flew directly in the air, the divine bow and crossbow could definitely drag ten breaths.

Ten, Nine, Eight......

Feng Qingyu leaned back in his chair, a different smile appeared on his face, he knew that Chu Moli wanted to be powerful, he must kill all his opponents within a stick of incense, otherwise it would be impossible to accept all ten challenges.

"I'd like to see how you managed to defeat a sevenfold elite of the Xuanshi Realm in six breaths. Feng Qingyu smiled indifferently.

"Hmph, ignorant boys who only know how to play handsome and pretend to be cool, who doesn't know that the first to come to power are the most incompetent, and defeating them doesn't mean anything. Zhong Zique snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"I can't say that, Chu Mo is far from the realm of the Xuan Master, and I am already very surprised to be able to do this, but unfortunately the realm is a little worse, otherwise it is really possible to be admitted to the Holy Academy. Feng Qingyu denied Zhong Zique, and his expression of great appreciation was self-evident.

Zhong Ziqi was angry in his heart, he didn't get Feng Qingyu's appreciation, why did Chu Moli leave?

"Overlord pardon the dragon slash!"

Chu Mo's strength leaked out, and he rose vertically, and the Xuan Force and domineering Qi rushed out of the body, and the Xuan Force converged into a dragon and swooped in all directions.

Buzz Buzz...... Whoa......

The whole eight dragons, very clear, wandered around Chu Moli's side, and when they condensed to the last moment, they swooped into the tenth ring.

Chu Moli ran Ling Xudu, followed closely by Jiaolong, like the god of war coming to the world, No. 10 just wanted to take out the divine bow and crossbow to block the attack, but the moment the Jiaolong phantom appeared, he knew that if he dared to launch a divine crossbow arrow, he would be swallowed by the Xuanli Jiaolong, and there would not even be any bones left.

Three-interest ......

Chu Moli rushed to the ring together with Jiaolong, and swept through thousands of troops with a knife, and the sound of the knife was pleasant and crisp, but in the ears of the tenth, it was simply a sharp weapon for life.

"I throw in the towel......"

"It's too late! The knife is out of its sheath, and you won't look back if you don't see the enemy's blood!"

Whoa......

This blow contained Chu Moli's supreme blow, and he could even see the black hole where the war knife tore apart the void, even if it had healed in an instant, but the half-saint powerhouse still caught that crack.

Two breathing times.

Ten knew that it was inevitable, so he could only use the strength of his whole body, hoping to withstand the blow.

Rumble......

The two elites struck the strongest blow, the ring shook, and the body of the tenth smashed into the distance like a kite with a broken string, and the body was bathed in the river of blood, constantly withdrawing, and the sword in his hand had been shattered, leaving only the hilt of the sword to fall.

After a stick of incense, there was only one person standing in the ten rings, Chu Moli was alone, the knife was hidden behind him, his back was to everyone, and he hugged his fist at Feng Qingyu and said, "Have I been qualified for the Holy Academy's assessment?"

There was a dead silence on the martial arts field, a stick of incense, and he got the assessment qualification of the Holy Academy, and he didn't even have time to rest, so it may be luck, but who dares to say that Chu Moli has no strength?

"Jin Lingfeng, help Chu Moli fill in the information, and he will obtain the qualification for the entrance examination. Feng Qingyu nodded and smiled.

Jin Lingfeng's face changed slightly, looking at Chu Moli, a different look appeared in his eyes, but now that Feng Qingyu was present, he didn't dare to embarrass Chu Moli, so he could only obediently help Chu Moli fill in the information.

Qin Luo couldn't help but feel uncomfortable at this moment, got up and laughed, Datang was the first to obtain the qualification for the entrance assessment, although he was not a formal student, but this was glory after all! The key is that Chu Moli only got the assessment qualification in a stick of incense, which made him smile.