Zong Mingyan's face was gloomy, and he saw the competition between Wei Sheng and Gu Rongping with his own eyes, and the strength shown by the two of them was obviously higher than him, which made him feel really bad in his heart because of his arrogant temperament.

In a bad mood, he simply didn't hide it, and his whole body was full of sword intent, just waiting for a guy who didn't open his eyes to fall into his hands.

Zong Mingyan, as the chief disciple of the Dongqi Sword Sect and Zuo Meitian's beloved disciple, is naturally not weak in cultivation. At this time, there was no concealment, the momentum was exposed, and ordinary cultivators saw that they all turned around and left. And those who have the strength are not willing to consume their spiritual power so quickly. Everyone knows that the sooner you consume your spiritual power, the sooner you will be out. This round of competition is not only about strength, but also about patience.

He heard the sound of a fight in front of him, and snorted, and in the first hundred and forty-first section, Zong Mingyan v Zuo Mo [second watch] walked towards it.

Nanmen Yang was covered in golden light, holding a big sword, with a huge figure like a hill, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was mighty. And not far from him, Yu Bai was dressed in white, although he was not as extraordinary as Gu Rongping, but he was also gentle and elegant, and his slender flying sword was as slender as a bamboo, circling and dancing beside him, without falling behind at all.

The strength of the two is strong, especially Nanmenyang's "Breaking Mountain Sword", the momentum is mighty, every sword, the whistling sound is like thunder, the sword light is like a roll, and it is really the power of breaking the mountain!

The elders of the various sects who watched the competition between the two were all amazed.

"This Nanmen Yang is really talented, and the second-grade "Breaking Mountain Sword" is in his hands, and it can be as powerful as it! If this son is tempered well, he will definitely become a master!"

"That's right! Who can pull him to the door, with a master!"

......

On the contrary, Yu Bai has some strength, and no one is surprised.

Several elders of the Wukong Sword Sect are also paying attention to Nanmen Yang, the most dazzling cultivator of the Wumen Sect in this year's Sword Trial Meeting.

"Senior brother, this son is really good! Are we considering quoting a price?" Yan 141st Zong Mingyan v Zuo Mo [Second Watch] looked at it intently, as if he saw some treasure.

Pei Yuanran pondered for a moment, and shook his head helplessly: "This son is indeed a malleable talent, but you are not unclear about our family background." Wei Sheng is enough for us to toss, not to mention that there is an even more headache Zuo Mo. Luo Li has made great progress this time, and his heart is much calmer than before, and if he cultivates it well, his future is also bright. "When others are having a headache because they don't have talented and outstanding disciples under their disciples, Pei Yuanran is worried about too many good disciples.

"Financial resources are not too much of an issue. After this sword trial, we are afraid that it will not be possible to maintain the obscurity as before. What should be fought for is still to be fought for. All these years, I have been suffocating. Yan Le was full of pride when he said this.

Pei Yuanran was stunned, and the light flashed in his eyes.

Xin Yan suddenly interjected: "It's not suitable for his mental method." ”

It was only then that this crucial question came to mind. Nanmen Yang is certainly talented, but it also depends on what kind of mental method he is cultivating. Although "King Kong Jue" and "Mountain Breaking Sword" are only second-grade, their power has skyrocketed due to the number of paths facing him. If the mental method is not right, then it is difficult to say how far you can cultivate.

A discerning person sees that Nanmen Yang is a cultivator who needs a special mental method.

Shi Fengrong suddenly spoke: "Isn't Zuo Mo cultivating the "King Kong Micro Words"? It is better to let him practice the "King Kong Micro Words" together." ”

Pei Yuanran smiled bitterly: "King Kong Weiyan is just an ordinary three-grade body refining method, and many sects have this heart method. It's hard for us to give any decent conditions. Forget it, don't pull it over when the time comes, and waste people again, then we are guilty. ”

The rest of the people were also silent, the sword technique of the Voidless Sword Gate was indeed not too suitable for Nanmen Yang, so they extinguished this idea.

"Huh. Yan Le suddenly pointed to the mirage and said, "Oh, that kid seems to be Zong Mingyan, he's very close to Zuo Mo's bastard boy." ”

Although everyone had a lot of opinions about Zuo Mo in their hearts, they were disciples of their own sect after all, and they couldn't help but look at Yan Le's fingers when they heard the words.

However, when they set their eyes on Zuo Mo's location, they were suddenly angry.

The glittering five-acre rune belt just now was already extremely eye-catching, and it didn't take long for the area of the rune array belt to double in size, covering an area of ten acres!

What the hell is this guy trying to do? The second thought was: It's over!

The five-acre rune array belt was only a small piece between the verdant and lush mountains, but now it is like a big patch with shining light. Zuo Mo shuttled back and forth between the talisman arrays, tirelessly, and if you looked closely, you could find the excitement and pride on his face that could not be concealed.

If you know lip language, you can easily read what he mutters.

"Fight with my brother, I can't kill you!"

"If you can't get it, my brother will smash you to death with a spar...... Whoever says that hedron can bring people to their knees...... Give me my brother!"

"I'm poor, but I'm shameless......"

......

It's just that lip language is not a profound thing, and there are many people who can read lip language, and from time to time you can hear someone chuckling.

Pei Yuanran and the four of them only felt that there was only one sword test, and their already fragile nerves were tortured and destroyed. Now there were only people around them chuckling, and they felt nervously that these people were laughing at them. They were like four frightened birds.

God pity!

The head of the dignified and empty sword sect! The famous and murderous Ice Sword! Even Yan Le and Shi Fengrong were also masters of the Jindan period! They were actually tortured to death by a disciple of the foundation building stage, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Zong Mingyan was indeed going towards Zuo Mo. He actually wanted to compete with Yu Bai, but Yu Bai and Nanmenyang were in a hot fight, so he naturally didn't want to plug it upside down.

For them, it is not a shame to win by any means necessary. Whether it is Yu Bai or Zong Mingyan, they are extremely proud, and they absolutely cannot tolerate taking advantage of others in the competition and winning. So he had to shift his target.

The golden head of the Fu soldier was a cut above the woods, like a lighthouse in the darkness, guiding Zong Mingyan forward.

"It's a good show! Zong Mingyan met a skinned zombie!"

"Retribution, retribution! Lao Tzu hates the guy who smashes people with hedron the most!"

"Shame on our Dongfu Sword Cultivator! Zong Mingyan, brother supports you! Kill him early, it's too embarrassing! Shame on Dongfu!"

Hearing the indignant discussions of the Dongfu Sword cultivators around them, Pei Yuanran and the four of them almost wanted to agree.

"Whew!" Yan Le let out a long breath: "Great! He finally can't toss!"

Pei Yuanran was also relieved: "It's not a shame to lose at the hands of Zong Mingyan." ”

Xin Yan nodded in agreement: "Early death, early superbirth!"

The opinions of the three of them are unprecedentedly unified, and they only hope that Zong Mingyan can quickly resolve the battle, so that Zuo Mo can also be less embarrassed on it. They only felt that letting Zuo Mo participate in the final round of this sword trial was simply the stupidest decision of their lives. The score praise that Wei Sheng earned for the Wukong Sword Gate was far less than Zuo Mo's share of the embarrassment given to them, and the loss was huge.

Only Shi Fengrong was a little unhappy: "Why Zong Mingyan, I hate Zuo Meitian's old thief!" She suddenly turned her face: "Why don't you let Wei Sheng kick Zuo Mo out!"

Pei Yuanran groaned: "Cannibalism in the same door, this is not good!"

Yan Le came up with an idea on the side: "Let Zong Mingyan kick Zuo Mo out first, and then let Wei Sheng kick Zong Mingyan out!"

Xin Yan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Wonderful!"

And at the doors of the various casinos, Zuo Mo's gambling game against Shangzong Mingyan was quickly hung up, and the guys shouted hoarsely.

"Sensational Dongfu, ten tricks of betting! The biggest upset in the first two rounds, can the magical zombie be upset again? It will be revealed for you soon! A shocking gamble, without personal participation, how perfect is life?"

"Let's take a look! Strong sword against strong shield! What? No shield? Oh my God! Sir, look, is there a stronger shield in the world than this? This is definitely the strongest fierce turtle formation of the year! Look at Mr. Zuo Mo's name for his proud work! The defensive flow of the whole Fu array position! For such a domineering and full of security name, it is definitely worth your bet!"

"The odds are five hundred to five! What's the matter? Are you still not satisfied? The villain guarantees with his personality that there will never be more disparities than the odds! Think about it, last time it was our magical Zuo Mo, who starred in a shocking gamble, and how many people made a lot of money! The son of Wang Xiaoer's own aunt next door to me only bet on ten spars......

Fu Jin's eyes were red, he staked all the spars on his body, and said to himself: "I'm not optimistic about you, this is my holiday with Dongqi Jianmen!"

Fu Jin recognized Zong Mingyan! Last time, Zong Mingyan was with another disciple of the Dongqi Sword Sect, and it was also that time that he was injured by another disciple of the Dongqi Sword Sect. It was also at that time that Zuo Mo stood up for him, and his friendship with Zuo Mo became deeper.

His eyes were red, he bit his lip, and he couldn't help but worry about Zuo Mo in his heart.

Zong Mingyan is powerful, he has naturally heard of it, plus the two of them have a holiday, Zong Mingyan will never be soft.

Zuo Mo's divine sense is outstanding, and he soon discovered Zong Mingyan. Zong Mingyan's steps were not fast, step by step, towards Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo actually wanted to run, and he still had a bit of luck to deal with ordinary cultivators. For masters like Zong Mingyan and Yu Bai, he doesn't even have a fluke mentality.

One of the biggest drawbacks of his extremely proud array defense is reflected, that is, once the movement is deployed, there is no other way but to defend it.

The last meeting between the two sides was not pleasant, because of his relationship, and another Dongqi disciple was expelled from Dongfu.

Forget it, if you can't run away, you won't run! Zuo Moxin's heart is horizontal, once he is single, he still has a bit of momentum.

Isn't it Zong Mingyan?

Looking around, countless sparkling materials, like countless sparkling crystals, flowed with a charming brilliance, dazzling him.

His heart is full of pride!

Even Pu Demon, a guy known as a heavenly demon, can smash it down with a spare, you are just a second commodity in the condensation period, I don't believe that I can't drown you!

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