Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

On the stage.

Chen Mo was dressed in a luxurious black brocade robe, with the same color gold silk tiger pattern belt around his waist, his black hair was tied up with green gold inlaid, and his slender figure was straight.

The bright moonlight shone on Chen Mo's body, his whole body was handsome and full of innate nobility.

"bring it on!"

Chen Mo stood with his hands behind his back, indescribably insolent.

"I'll let you pretend." Wu Hao's fighting spirit rolled in his body, and the fighting spirit armor instantly condensed all over his body. When he stepped on the ground, his body came straight towards Chen Mo like a gust of wind.

He will not follow in the footsteps of Chu Bao before, he directly displayed the middle-level body skills of the Xuan class, and his body moved strangely on the competition stage.

Seeing the loopholes in Chen Mo's defense, a blood-colored grudge surged on the soles of Wu Hao's feet, and he kicked Chen Mo's side fiercely.

The fierce wind whistled in Chen Mo's ears.

At this time, Chen Mo hadn't escaped yet.

"This is a two-star big fighter, will the little guy be too big?" Jia Lao couldn't help but feel worried for Chen Mo.

"This kick was a desperate effort..." Fa Ma's eyes flickered.

"Bang..." A muffled sound came out, the scene Wu Hao imagined did not appear, his body froze in mid-air, instead of kicking Chen Mo's body, his ankle was firmly held by Chen Mo's hand Buckle up.

"This..." Ruo Lin's pupils shrank, and they froze there. Chen Mo still stood tall like a mountain, only the robes on his body were fluttering in the strong wind.

Da Dou Shi's full kick was easily caught by Chen Mo, who was trained by Dou Shi.

"This kid is really famous." Lan Baixi behind Ruolin murmured.

"How is this possible? There is a natural and insurmountable gap between Da Dou Shi and Dou Shi. This is a well-known fact. How can you..."

Wu Hao stared at Chen Mo, he only felt that the soles of his feet were kicked by a huge force, and he couldn't move forward.

"It seems that you don't know enough!" Chen Mo looked at Wu Hao, and then, a powerful fighting spirit surged out of his body, sweeping his whole body.

"Eight-Star Fighter!" Seeing the black dou qi billowing from Chen Mo's body, the hearts of those who had watched the Misty Cloud Sect Competition before were trembling.

In just over three months, breaking through from a two-star fighter to an eight-star fighter, this is impossible to achieve even if one ignores the bottleneck and pours medicine directly.

But Chen Mo not only achieved it, but also the tyrannical aura he exuded told everyone that his fighting spirit was extremely pure.

"Is this kid still human?" Jia Lao couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"More than three months ago, he was really a two-star fighter?" Yao Ye was deeply suspicious at this moment.

Mo Li in the corner shut himself off directly, and now he only hoped that Chen Mo would not remember him.

I barely rose to one star in three months, but you directly rose to six stars.

Mo Li realized that he was not even qualified to be Chen Mo's opponent.

"Okay, let's be next!" Chen Mo looked at him and smiled faintly.

With a bang, Chen Mo's right leg directly swept Wu Hao's chest, and the powerful force directly caused the latter to fly up, and then fell far down the stage.

The moment Wu Hao landed on the ground, Wu Hao's palm suddenly moved to face the ground. After half a breath, a majestic invisible energy surged out of his palm, and smashed hard on the bluestone slab on the ground.

With the help of the reverse thrust of strength, Wu Hao's lowered body vacated for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Hao's body rolled and landed on the stage again.

With a muffled snort, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

"Huh? Stubborn resistance..." Chen Mo frowned, looking at his posture, he still wanted to fight again!

I saw Wu Hao's body lying on the stage standing up slowly, wiping the blood from his mouth with his palm, a light flashed between his fingers, and the next moment, a bloody light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

A strange bloody epee,

Appeared in Wu Hao's hands.

"Are you going to get serious?" Everyone thought in their hearts.

"Bleeding will only make me stronger!" The hand with the blood on his mouth swiped at the epee.

In the palm, blood spurted out and was swallowed by the bloody epee.

"Blood Slash!"

The next moment, Wu Hao lifted the blood-colored epee above his head. The blade trembled violently, and its color became more bewitching. After an instant, several blood-colored rays shot out.

"Blood-colored battle qi, this is a bloodthirsty skill." Old Jia frowned, this kind of skill has a great boost to battle qi.

Two blood-colored rays of light pointed at Chen Mo's chest, and his head ran away, leaving a few routes to block Chen Mo's dodge.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, two bloody rays of light hit Chen Mo's body heavily, followed by a burst of bloody light, and the candles in the stone cups around the competition stage were all extinguished.

Under the moonlight, there was only one purple flame wrapped in lightning, which was particularly eye-catching.

The two blood-colored rays struck the thunder fire, and were continuously burned by the thunder fire. The energy fluctuations produced by the explosion of the blood light did not break through the thunder fire's defense.

"What? This is impossible?" Wu Hao's complexion changed, and then he became a little crazy. Looking at the figure with purple flames tumbling up and down, and glowing with thunder, he collapsed a little.

"Why did this flame become stronger again?" Fa Ma asked in surprise. Although the flame displayed by Chen Mo at the pharmacists meeting yesterday was shocking, compared to tonight, the temperature was much lower.

"Have you played well?" The figure in the flame raised his head slightly, and a faint voice came out, and an indifferent expression appeared on his handsome face.

This neglected expression of indifference made the corner of Wu Hao's mouth twitch slightly.

"Since it's cool, then it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo's figure disappeared and reappeared, but came behind Wu Hao strangely.

The latter sensed a blazing heat coming from behind, and as soon as he turned his head, his pupils were filled with a fist the size of a sandbag wrapped in flames.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain on my right cheek.

Chen Mo punched Wu Hao in the face, and the epee fell to the ground, knocking him into the air. This time, the flying distance was farther than before.

Boom!

There was a sound of water falling from a pond in the distance.

Chen Mo felt that he was very kind and didn't send Wu Hao towards the rockery.

Ruolin was taken aback for a moment, but then she realized that she had to take care of Hu Jia, so she gave He Chuzhang a look behind her.

A figure flashed out, stepped on the water, and lifted Wu Hao out of the pond.

In the imperial garden, there was no sound. Everyone stared at the young and frivolous figure on the stage, as if they saw the shadow they yearned for when they were young.

In Yaoye's eyes, she was gradually attracted by this figure.

The middle-aged man under the gazebo didn't fluctuate at all, but there was a voice in his heart roaring wildly, "My royal family will definitely recruit such evildoers with all our strength."

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