Invincible: Starting From Having An Immortal FiancéE

"Are you so anxious to lose to me?"

In the direction of the Changkong Gate, He Moli slowly opened his eyes with his eyes closed.

A group of Changkong Sect disciples followed his standing figure and moved their gazes.

This legendary figure among the elite disciples of the Changkong Sect has always been full of magic, but very few people have seen him.

Now, with such a legendary figure about to take the field, even the elder Han Juncheng who leads the team has his eyes filled with light.

It was a look of expectation, more like a kind of pride.

This kind of gaze is more like a kind of belief in the eyes of almost every elite disciple.

Lu Feng, who was sitting quietly, also looked at He Moli curiously after he stood up.

He was also secretly shocked by the reaction of everyone in his sect. It seemed that He Moli had a powerful summoning power.

Under the attention of everyone, He Moli took a step forward and his body disappeared instantly.

The next time he appeared, it was above the competition platform. He did not jump to the stage in a hurry, but looked down at Zheng Baichong on the stage.

He didn't say a word, just standing in the sky quietly, but it gave people a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Damn! Are you trying to be cool?"

"Is this the awesome guy from Changkongmen? He's so cool!"

"Yangba!"

"I wish I were as cool as him! Xiaoqing wouldn't leave me and run away with Erdan."

"..."

He Moli's appearance immediately caused quite a stir, but there is no doubt that he successfully attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as he appeared on the scene, he harvested most of the female monks and influenced many male monks.

A bamboo hat without any gorgeousness, dressed in plain clothes, without any words, but it is better than any gorgeous words.

It's fascinating and makes people fall deeply into it, unable to extricate themselves!

"fragrance"

"Get off here!"

After Zheng Baichong cursed loudly, he waved his big hand and grabbed the air, trying to pinch the other person in his hand.

Spirit Qi's condensed big hand came to He Moli's feet in an instant, and swallowed him up in the blink of an eye.

"Wow! Hahaha~ You are still pretending to me!"

"Damn it! Haven't you been manipulated by me?"

"Huh? No"

Zheng Baichong's smile suddenly stiffened because he was horrified to sense someone standing behind him.

To be precise, He Moli appeared behind him at some point.

boom! ! !

Oh~

Zheng Baichong screamed strangely and flew backwards.

After experiencing several death rolls in the air, he finally stopped.

He stared at He Moli on the competition stage, a thin layer of sweat dripping down his back.

He was very curious. He was also an early stage cultivator of Nascent Soul, so why did He Moli give him such an unfathomable feeling?

He didn't believe that the other party would surpass him in just ten years, unless it was because of that incident.

"Damn! This is absolutely impossible"

"He Moli, die!"

He shouted, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and punched He Moli on the stage.

The battle between monks in the Nascent Soul stage is between light and fire.

Bang bang bang! ! !

In just one breath, the two exchanged hundreds of moves.

It can be said that it is a meaty move without any fancy moves.

Because the fight between the two was too fast, in the eyes of the disciples in the Holy Palace, it seemed as if both sides had taken action at once.

Only a few people in the audience could see clearly the movements of the two people.

"This He Moli is not as simple as the early stage of Nascent Soul!" Lu Feng looked at the two people competing in the field and couldn't help but said to himself!

"What? What does master mean?" Chang Lu, who was closest to him, widened his eyes and looked at his master in disbelief.

It wasn't because of He Moli's power, but because he couldn't even understand the battle situation. His master could actually see through it?

"How much do you know about He Moli? Tell me."

Lu Feng suddenly spoke to Chang Lu! In his opinion, He Moli already had the strength to leave the Changkong Sect.

After all, with such strength, Changkongmen has no room for him to display.

Chang Lu was stunned for a moment, and after his expression straightened, he began to tell what he knew. Although he didn't know why his master asked?

"As far as my disciple knows, He Moli is not actually from the far north of the wilderness."

"Fifteen years ago, it was the sect leader who brought him back to the sect and accepted him as a direct disciple."

"At that time, the opponent's cultivation level was already a Gold Core monk."

"After he came to Changkongmen, he rarely appeared in public."

"Most of the time, I am practicing in seclusion, as if I am very anxious to improve my cultivation."

"It only took the other party two years to gain the throne as the top disciple of the Changkong Sect's elite disciples."

"It was also at that time that rumors of his secret crush on Qin Ningshuang spread among the elite disciple circles."

"Perhaps only they themselves know whether it is true or false."

"In the next three years, he still practiced in seclusion day and night."

"Before him, my sect's disciples had never been in the top ten of the elite list."

"Unexpectedly, in the five years since he came to Changkong Sect, he has won the eighth place in the elite list of the five sects for the sect."

"The top ten on each elite list will get the opportunity to study in the Prehistoric Holy Academy for three years."

"But for some reason, He Moli did not go that time, but left the sect alone. No one knows where he went."

Lu Feng listened patiently to Chang Lu's words, and the more he listened, the more he became confused.

I couldn't help but interrupt: "Can you tell me something unknown?"

"That's what I said!" Chang Lu said sincerely!

"It seems that all the elite disciples know what you said," Lu Feng said with a dark face!

"Uh! Really? I thought I was the only one who knew." Chang Lu looked embarrassed.

...

Lu Feng was angry for a moment, thinking that he wouldn't get any information from him, so he turned around and continued to look at the competition platform.

"Wait! I wonder if this is something unknown?" Chang Lu recalled as if he had remembered something.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have something to say, let it go!" Lu Feng was too lazy to look back, guessing that he couldn't say anything.

"That's it! One night, I went to find the leader."

"I overheard him calling He Moli Divine Child?"

"The tone is full of awe, maybe I'm hallucinating!" Chang Lu approached Lu Feng and said very quietly.

"Divine Child?" Lu Feng fell into deep thought and looked at He Moli on the competition stage again, suddenly feeling hazy.

In Lu Feng's view, He Moli was definitely not a simple person, but what was the purpose of such a person coming to such a remote and desolate place?

puff! ! !

Zheng Baichong, who was suddenly on the competition stage, was kicked in the chest by He Moli. The huge impact caused him to fly out of the competition stage, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out in the air. His life and death were unknown.

PS: Thank you to my family for their support and for reading!