Chapter 67 Untitled

It was precisely because the spell had never appeared that it shocked everyone even more, could it be that when everyone didn't know it, there was a new predecessor's cave that was discovered?

It's just that they never thought that the spell was invented by Huangfu Qingmo himself, but this can't be blamed on them, after all, no one believes that a ten-year-old child can create a new spell.

The young man saw Huangfu Qingmo disappear, thinking that he was also using the same spell as himself, and subconsciously looked overhead, but he didn't see anything, and his arc mirror had disappeared.

In the eyes of outsiders, the mirrored person disappeared because of the disappearance of Huangfu Qingmo only he knew that the mirrored person was because the arc mirror on his head disappeared because of the disappearance of the transparent ball.

The moment the arc disappeared, he knew that he couldn't win as easily as he did yesterday.

Huangfu Qingmo quietly looked at the young man from a place that outsiders couldn't see while thinking about the spell just now.

Because that spell is the first time he uses it, it is not very mature, and the amount of spiritual power consumed is also relatively large, with his current situation, this spell can only be used three times, and after three times, his spiritual power will not be enough.

The position of the young man was next to the referee, this was his use of the referee's breath to cover his breath, Huangfu Qingmo stood quietly in the dark, according to his thoughts, the young man was about to show his figure.

Sure enough, Huangfu Qingmo's idea was over, and a young man appeared on the stage.

And when the young man appeared, there was also an emperor Qingmo on the stage! The 'Huangfu Qingmo' looked at the young man expressionlessly, and the young man also looked at him.

The young man knew that Huangfu Qingmo used a method that he didn't know to use a spell that was similar to himself, but he was better than himself because he had obvious flaws, but he couldn't find any flaws in himself!

Just as the young man was carefully observing the surroundings, the voice on the other side suddenly moved!

A very ordinary sweeper, but he knocked down the unresponsive teenager and lay on the ground!

The boy stood up, his face flushed slightly, ashamed of his defeat in the most ordinary of moves.

Huangfu Qingmo suddenly thought, maybe he didn't have to come forward and only used that image to deal with the opponent. Huangfu Qingmo was about to use that image to launch a spell attack, but in vain he found that the image could not activate spiritual power!

Since you can't use spells, it shouldn't be bad to use modern fighting techniques, right? Thinking so, Huangfu Qingmo controlled the image and moved.

The lightning-fast movements, which were as fast as lightning, really made the teenager who had never been in contact with martial arts panic fiercely.

The bustle of the arena here contrasts sharply with the quietness of some parts of the city.

This is the slum of Naxi City, where the poor people of this orc country live, they are ragged and blind, but they are also short-tempered.

At this time, in a corner of the slum, a middle-aged man with a sallow face was standing in the shadows, with an obscene smile on his face and a cloudy look in his eyes.

"You say, you've got a way? What's the solution? A hoarse voice rang out in the shadows.

"Yes." The middle-aged man with a sallow face showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and said proudly.

"I said, rat, you have to think, if the method you said doesn't work, you will be able to bear it then." The hoarse voice sounded again, threatening in it.

"It's the boss, of course, I do." The lewd man known as the rat was terrified.

"Boss, if it succeeds?" The rat asked, looking at another man hiding in the shadows, greed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, if you can succeed, your benefits are indispensable."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Boss." The rat said that the speed of the head was very fast, for fear that if the point was slow, the benefit would fly away.

When the mouse looked up again, the shadow man had disappeared, and the mouse exhaled quietly, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and turned away from the shadow.

On the side of the competition platform, Wolf Xu looked at the competition on the stage and then looked at Ye Wushuang who was standing on the side of the competition, and the original dissatisfaction with Huangfu Qingmo disappeared in his eyes, and there was only respect.

A superb fighting against a spell competition unfolded in front of Huangfu Qingmo.

Maybe it could be incorporated into these fighting techniques. But what to do with this trick? Huangfu Qingmo quietly watched the competition on the competition platform, and his brain was running.

The boy looked at the dummy on the other side, who didn't know how it appeared, and his brain was speeding to find the flaw.

Suddenly, Huangfu Qingmo, who had been only attacking with fists and feet, had a touch of spiritual power in his hand, which was not very powerful, but he just knocked the young man unconscious!

Looking at the young man who fainted on the ground, Huangfu Qingmo showed his figure, and at the moment when Huangfu Qingmo showed his figure, the dummy also turned into the purest spiritual power in the air in an instant.

"Siamese Country, Qingmo wins." The referee's voice sounded, bringing back the stunned crowd in the audience, and everyone had different reactions to Huangfu Qingmo's last blow, partly confused, partly amazed.

"Young Master." Ye Wushuang came to Huangfu Qingmo's side.

"Go back and talk about it." Huangfu Qingmo said in a cold whisper, then turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master." Ye Wushuang watched Huangfu Qingmo hand over the jade slip in his hand.

"What is this?" Huangfu Qingmo turned out to be a jade slip and spiritual power was transmitted into it, and a sound of speaking came from inside.

The hoarse and obscene voice was the conversation between the rat in the slum and his boss, but how did this conversation get into the hands of Ye Wushuang?

"This is the subordinate who asked Shui Wei to settle down after coming to Naxi City and the sound jade slips in various places in Naxi City."

"Do you know their purpose?" Huangfu Qingmo put the gramographic jade slip on the table and asked coldly.

"Because they didn't say it, it's not very clear." Ye Wushuang frowned as he spoke, and stopped talking.

"It seems that the rumors do cause some unnecessary trouble." Huangfu Qingmo said that there was disgust in his eyes, which was boredom with trouble.

"Buckle!"

"Come in." Huangfu's clear and cold voice reached the ears of the person who knocked on the door through the door panel.

"Clear ink." The person who came was Huangfu Qingyin, and I saw a young man with wolf ears behind him, who was the wolf Xu.

"This werewolf clan's wolf Xu said that he wanted to see Ye Wushuang, and I just saw Ye Wushuang enter your room, so I brought him over." Huangfu Qingyin said with a gentle smile.

"Hmm." Huangfu Qingmo nodded lightly.