Lao Tzu is the Devil

Chen Mo calmly said: "Sorry, uncle, Xuan Yang promised me that I don't have to kneel to anyone. If you don't agree, you can find Xuan Yang!"

Uncle? He actually called himself uncle! !

Ming Yun was so angry that his hands were running infuriating!

And Xuanyang's hands were also burning with two red flames of innocence, ready to stop it at any time: "Master Nephew, don't be impulsive, I really promised them! Just give me face!"

Humph! !

After humming heavily, Ming Yun dissipated the Netherworld's true energy: "Today is the inner disciple contest, I don't want to spoil everyone's interest, let's not take it as an example!!"

Xuan Yang smiled and said, "Good, good, I will definitely talk about them next time!"

The other inner disciples were dumbfounded. Not only did the two of them not kneel down, but they also slammed into the head of the head. They were all right? !

As Mingyun's personal disciple, the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the big disciple Ling Yu of Misty Peak: "You dare to insult Master, whatever immortal body you are, I will kill you!"

The head of the deacon, Yu Xu, announced the rules: "The tournament is very simple. There are a total of ten tournament platforms. Whoever goes up first can automatically become the master of the challenge. Whoever can persist to the end will be able to become the top ten disciple of this year. The big disciples are challenging each other, and the final winner is this year's chief disciple!!"

Xuan Yang kept giving Chen Mo a look, suggesting that he was going to the meeting, but Chen Mo was not in a hurry. There were only ten in the arena, but there were hundreds participating in the competition. How tired to go now! !

Ling Yu showed his domineering attitude and shouted: "I'll come first!"

With one shot of your feet, you can easily fly to the center of the main ring!

"Okay! Big brother! Come on! Big brother is the best!"

Ling Yu is worthy of being a big disciple of Misty Peak. He stood on the ring with his hands on his back, and no one dared to go up!

The second disciple Yin Gou, holding a half-moon scimitar as a weapon, has a light body and jumped onto another ring!

It was quickly recognized that some masters each took up an arena, and the Bihuan of Bishuifeng and Liufeng of Liuyuefeng both took up an arena!

Moreover, these high schools all looked at Chen Mo and challenged Chen Mo!

Bi Huan's eyes were full of resentment and humiliation! She originally admired the legendary fairy in her heart, but he actually wanted to sleep with himself, shameless! Nasty! !

And Ling Yu shouted loudly: "Chen Mo! Are you not a fairy? You are not very good, you have the ability to challenge me on stage!"

Chen Mo shook his head: "Sorry, you are too weak to be worthy of me!"

Ling Yu almost vomited blood: "You...you shrunk tortoise, nothing! Not a man!!"

Huh--

A white shadow appeared directly in front of Ling Yu. Ling Yu swallowed his mouth in fright. The person in front of him was actually the little book boy next to Chen Mo.

Rat King Ziqi gritted his teeth: "You scum, dare to speak ill of my master!!"

After all, Ling Yu is Master Misty Peak, how could he be intimidated by a little book boy: "Yes! What if I said it! Your master is a tortoise with a shrunken head, he dare not come up, let his book boy..."

Ling Yu's words did not fall silent, the rat king Ziqi's body had already moved, and his hands turned his zhenqi into purple flames.

Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi!

Ten groups of purple flames surrounded Rat King Ziqi, and Rat King Ziqi's body turned into a flash of lightning and slammed into Ling Yu! !

Ling Yu was also in the pill formation stage anyway, his strength was not weak, and the true energy in his body circulated, urging the spirit sword behind him, and shouted: "Ten Fang Sword Formation!!"

Whoops whoops!

The spirit sword was divided into ten, standing side by side in front of Ling Yu, actually blocking the impact of the rat king Ziqi ten groups from the flame! !

After all, it was just building the five bases. The Rat King Ziqi also failed to form a pill. Compared with Ling Yu who was already in the Nascent Age, Rat King Ziqi was still weaker! !

Ling Yu sneered and said: "Xian body? But that's it! Hahaha!! Go to hell!!"

Boom----

The ten-square sword formation is defensive for offense, and the sword spirit swept away, rushing to the Rat King Ziqi! !

Facing the sword formation, Ziqi, the mouse king, was aggressive, and under high mental stress, he unexpectedly uttered a beast-like scream. All the zhenqi in his body condensed into a purple golden pill. The sea of ​​consciousness, zhenqi, and body are all in one! Alchemy is successful! The Great Perfection of Fusion! ! Directly from the first level of the pill formation, leap to the completion of the pill formation!

Purple pupil runs through!

Because Zi Qi was a human body, he couldn't release the skills of the Rat King, but he released his own Rat King's skills in a way of invigorating pill.

boom! !

The purple gold core burned purple flames, directly smashing Ling Yu's ten spirit swords, and hitting Ling Yu's chest heavily, piercing a blood hole! ! !

The real Biyi of Bishuifeng's face changed drastically, and he asked in surprise, "Is that the apprentice of Xuanyang Xianzun? How can it be full of demons!"

Xuan Yang calmly said: "My Treasure Pavilion has a lot of exercises adapted to human cultivation based on monsters and monsters. It's not surprising that there are monsters!"

Ming Yun's face was hot, and Ling Yu was his personal disciple. Although he had more than a dozen personal disciples, Ling Yu was the weakest, but this was also slapped him in the face! !

what--

Ling Yu looked up to the sky and roared, unwilling to look at the shattered spirit sword.

A deacon jumped onto the ring, announcing the end of the game, and the rat king Ziqi won!

Ling Yu yelled: "No, I didn't admit defeat, I still want...puff, a blood spurts out!"

The deacon hurriedly fed Ling Yu an elixir~www.wuxiaspot.com~ coldly said: "If you don't want to be completely useless in your cultivation, you should behave well, otherwise you will cut off all your meridians!!!"

In this way, the chief disciple won the championship and was easily beaten to the ring!

The rat king Ziqi has become the new ringmaster! ! !

Chen Mo gave a thumbs up to the rat king Ziqi: "Pretty!!"

Rat King Ziqi proudly said: "Hey, I don't know what's wrong, it succeeded all of a sudden!"

Chen Mo carried his hands on his back and jumped onto the ring with his feet!

Oh--

All around exclaimed!

Because everyone knows that Chen Mo and Rat King Ziqi are together, and they seem to have a very unusual relationship, so these two people actually have to fight each other? !

In an instant, the ring where Chen Mo and Rat King Ziqi were located attracted the attention of most of the disciples on the field, and even the head Mingyun and the other three elders were also attracted!

There is a row of black lines on Xuan Yang's face. These two people are not playing cards according to the routine. You two should be consistent in the outside world. Why did you fight yourself? Are you stupid! !

Just when everyone thought the two men were going to fight, they jumped out of the ring at the same time.

what's the situation? These two actually gave up? ! This is too childish!

"I'll come!" A disciple from Misty Peak jumped onto the stage carrying a machete. The disciple was confident, pulled out the knife, and shouted, "Come on! Who dares to challenge me!!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Chen Mo stepped on Lingbo's microsteps and appeared on top of the disciple's head, kicking the disciple away! !

The disciple was so angry that he pointed at Chen Mo and cursed: "Aren't you already going down? Why are you going up again!!"

Chen Mo shrugged: "I like it, you hit me, you hit me, come come come!!"

puff--

This disciple was so angry that he spurted blood! !