Chapter 144: A Strange Opponent

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Then, Yuan Haocang proudly took out a black gadget from his arms.

"I used this 'one smear' to hack the fourth and fifth scenes of the Land of Illusions. ”

Of course, Yuan Haocang also paid the price, others were injured or killed in the illusion realm, and he was unharmed when he came out of the illusion, and the wound on his buttocks was really left.

"As for the wonderful scenes, let's go back and enjoy them slowly. Yuan Haocang smiled obscenely.

Chen Mo nodded knowingly.

Chen Yue on the side watched Yuan Haocang touch his buttocks, and when he heard what he said to Chen Mo biting his ear, the corners of his mouth turned slightly upward, and he shook his head speechlessly. Suddenly, on the high platform in the distance, several eyes shot towards them, one of which was almost stuck to his body, and when he wanted to take a look, Feng Feiyan ran over.

"It is worthy of being my son, ranked ninth, and won glory for the Heavenly Thunder Dao. ”

Feng Feiyan shouted happily while rushing up to hug her son's neck, seeing Yuan Haocang clinging to her son, she twisted her willow waist and directly bumped into him, and slapped Brother Cang's buttocks.

"Xiaocang, you also came out, not bad. ”

"Ah!" Yuan Haocang, who was still in reverie about the little Lori's bumpy figure, the scream of killing pigs resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and everyone's eyes were aimed at him.

Feng Feiyan looked at her hands in surprise, she didn't have a heavy hand, could it be that Xiao Yuan's ass was made of tofu.

Looking at his sturdy figure, Feng Feiyan covered her mouth and smiled, these two goods must be pretended.

"Xiao Cang, come on, do you want me to help you take a look?" Feng Feiyan stretched out her hand enthusiastically and smacked at Yuan Haocang's buttocks.

"Ahh Yuan Haocang's scream of killing the pig was only half screamed. was covered by Chen Mo's mouth.

"Mom, you watch the sun and be careful of sunburning. When the time comes, as soon as Daddy comes back, he ......, "Chen Mo can't let his brother make a fool of himself in public." He hurried to play the round.

"It's better to be a son, and I know how to hurt my mother. Feng Feiyan touched her face and quickly ran away.

Sending the little mother away, Chen Mo pulled Chen Yue with one hand and Yuan Haocang's shoulder with the other.

"Brother Chen, Brother Cang, let's go drink. ”

Yuan Haocang, who grinned in pain, had a red and white face. I could only follow Chen Mo with my buttocks.

Before leaving, Chen Yue glanced sideways at the owner of the eyes that were glued to him, Shentu Mengting.

The eyes of the two met in the air. Chen Yue snorted coldly, without any nostalgia, turned his head and walked straight away.

was ignored again, and Shentu Mengting's face turned pale. There was a fierce color in his eyes. Chen Yue, let's wait and see, I must have me in your eyes, and I will die endlessly.

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A few days later.

On this day, the sky is like a cover, the sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are full of daisies, and the wind is warm.

Eighty contestants emerged from the Battle of Illusions. After resting for a few days, he came to another competition place in Qinghua Sect. King Kong Xuan Arena.

The King Kong Xuan Arena is one of the top large-scale test arenas in the Great Wilderness Realm, and there are independent rings built of diamonds, dotted in the field. This venue occupies a vast area and is magnificent, and Qinghuazong will not use it at all on weekdays, and will only be used for such a grand competition.

The diamonds were surrounded by golden runes, forming a wall cover that enveloped the two contestants. First, to prevent someone from doing something in the dark, and second, in the internal fight, the energy that bursts out, hidden weapons, poisonous insects, etc., will not hurt the viewer.

"Today, the eighty elite disciples of the Great Wilderness Realm who have stood out in the illusion realm will decide the top forty here......" A deacon elder stood on the floating platform and delivered a loud speech before the game.

Chen Mo put his arms in front of his chest, standing in the diamond ring casually, looking at the crowd of people everywhere below, and some people crowded in front of the Qianyuan Tiancanopy, pointing to the rankings on the wall and the people in the ring, whispering to each other.

Xuangui Xiaoba sighed, sleepy-eyed, and lay on the diamond with a hundred scoundrels, thinking that after the battle was over, he would find the little fox to communicate and exchange feelings.

Chen Mo is ranked ninth in the Fantasy Realm, and his opponent is the eighty-second ranked Eight Song Deyun.

At this time, Chen Mo's opponent climbed the diamond platform, only to see him with unkempt hair like a bird's nest, a patched shirt, hanging loosely on his body, and a yellowed straw rope tied around his waist.

Ba Song De carried the viewers from all directions to bow their hands one by one, causing everyone below to laugh and laugh.

"Where's the hillbilly?"

Chen Mo had a calm face, he used to be a poor boy in a small place, and when he saw the poor and sour appearance of Ba Song Deyun, he didn't have a heart of discrimination, and naturally he didn't dare to despise it.

"Brother Chen, Ba Song Deyun is polite. Eight ode to virtue, flattering to Chen Mo, as soon as the words came out, the wind leaked, and it turned out that his two front teeth were broken in half.

"You're welcome. Chen Mo's face remained unchanged, and he replied calmly.

"Wow, Brother Chen is really a talent, Yushu is in the wind, go there, your glorious image, let me be ashamed of myself. My admiration for you is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control......" Ba Song Deyun gave Chen Mo a thumbs up, his mouth was like a river, and he slapped his ass with spittle.

"Uh~" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, afraid of being splashed by the spitting stars, so he subconsciously took a big step back, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ba Song Deyun, ready to see what this thing wanted to do.

The eight songs of virtue are not over, and the mouth that leaks the wind keeps opening and closing.

"Big brother, your earlobes are big and round, and you look like a rich and noble person. ”

"Big brother, you are full of heaven, the earth is round, and the sky is talented, and you will definitely dominate the situation in the future, but I am the only one. ”

"Big brother, I see that your peach blossom luck is very prosperous. ”

Listening to Ba Song's hard work, he even boasted about his peach blossom luck.

"Oh?" Chen Mo pinched his nose, his peach blossom luck didn't seem to be as prosperous as his father.

Ba Song Deyun saw Chen Mo asking, and he became even more energetic.

"Wow, wherever the eldest brother goes, the peach blossoms will bloom, I really envy me. Ba Song Deyun held his hands in his heart, made a gesture of envy, and finally summed up a sentence:

"In the future, you will enjoy the spring color of the garden alone......"

Chen Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and smiled, the garden is full of spring, one is enough for a headache. It's really getting more and more outrageous~

Suddenly, there was a burning sensation behind him, and he suddenly looked back, only to see the flame-filled red-clothed beauty on the suspension platform in the distance, and her bright eyes were projecting on his body.

Chen Mo's heart was hot, as if a small flame had been lit.

Eight Songs of Virtue and Luck are clever, are there really peach blossoms?

Could it be that this beauty in red is interesting to herself? Chen Mo smiled with a smile in his eyes, and showed a handsome smile to the beauty in red.

The two eyes met in the air in an instant, and the beauty in red was slightly stunned, and immediately turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Chen Mo touched a soft nail and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. His eyes swept to the King Kong ring far away from him.

I saw Brother Chen Yue standing on the diamond platform with his hands in his hands, looking up at the clouds rolling in the sky, I don't know what he was thinking.

Before the game, he privately greeted Brother Chen Yue and asked him to be merciful to Nangong Bingqin's subordinates.

With the friendship between Brother Chen Yue and him like brothers, he will definitely not be ruthless to his sister-in-law.

Immediately, Chen Mo turned his head and went to listen to Ba Song Deyun's flattering performance. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I'll play it slowly.

At this time, on the other side of the diamond ring, an aqua blue figure came.

Standing firmly, Nangong Bingqin looked at Chen Yue opposite curiously. A few days ago, the battle between Chen Yue and Ouyang Tuo, as well as Shentu Mengting, had already spread throughout the Qinghua Sect, especially the disciples of the small sect who had come from afar to participate in the Heavenly Dao Conference, as if they regarded him as a hero.

Some people say that he has a hideous face and a heart of stone, and in the face of the beautiful Shentu Mengting, he does not pretend to be colorful, and he does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.

Some people also said that he was ruthless and domineering, and his strength was high, and he knocked the senior brothers of the Qinghua Sect away with one finger, earning enough face for these disciples of the Semi-Holy Domain.

In short, there are different opinions, all kinds of exaggerated claims, almost deifying him.

Therefore, since she knew that her opponent in the promotion match was Chen Yue, she knew that she probably had no hope of qualifying. It's just that it's not her style to be cowardly before you fight, and no matter what, she will still try her best.

At this moment, although Chen Yue was just standing quietly. But Nangong Bingqin still felt an unspeakable pressure, and her heartbeat gradually increased.

According to her heart, she calmed down a little nervously, she held the sword in her hand, took a deep breath, clasped her hands into fists and performed a sword salute, and solemnly saluted Chen Yue: "Eight Desolation Sword Sect, Nangong Bingqin asks Your Excellency for advice." ”

Chen Yue withdrew his gaze looking at the sky and looked at Nangong Bingqin, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

He sighed imperceptibly, but his voice was still calm, and he nodded slightly as a return gift: "Rakshasa Gate Chen Yue." As he spoke, he raised his right hand and motioned for Nangong Bingqin to make the first move.

"It's rude!"

Nangong Bingqin sank down, closed his eyes, held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, pinched the sword mark with his left hand, stuck to the sword body, concentrated and calmed, and tried to eliminate distracting thoughts.

Gradually, a fierce sword intent with a piercing chill enveloped her, and the ice-blue sword gang shuttled between her body and the sword body, making her gradually give birth to a feeling of sword heart clearing.

Chen Yue put one hand behind his back, looking at the face that was very similar to Nangong Bingyan, his eyes were complicated. He really didn't expect that in the first battle, he would encounter her.

Only by entering the top forty can he enter the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, and at this point, it is absolutely impossible for him to give in, so he must eliminate Nangong Bingqin with his own hands.

It was a painful decision for him.

Nangong Bingqin is Nangong Bingyan's own sister, and it is almost the same as his own sister, not to mention that he is ashamed of Nangong Bingyan in his heart, so he naturally wants to take care of his sister for her, and it is really difficult for him to make a move on Nangong Bingqin.

Suddenly, Nangong Bingqin's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be an ice blue light flashing in his eyes.

...... (To be continued......)