Chapter 60: Show strength

On the competition stage.

Chen Mo wears a luxurious black brocade robe, with the same color gold tiger belt around his waist, his black hair is tied and fixed in gilt inlay, and his slender figure is straight and straight.

The bright moonlight hit Chen Mo's body, and the whole person was rich and handsome and revealed the inherent nobility.

"bring it on!"

Chen Mo stood with his hand in his hand, indescribably arrogant.

"I'll let you pretend." Wu Hao's internal fighting energy rolled, and the fighting energy armor instantly condensed his whole body. With his steps on the ground, his body came straight to Chen Mo like a gust of wind.

He wouldn't be able to follow in the footsteps of Chu Leopard before, the intermediate level of the mysterious stage was directly used, and his body squirmed strangely on the competition stage.

Seeing the loopholes in Chen Mo's defense, a **** vindictive spirit emerged on the soles of Wu Hao's feet and kicked fiercely toward Chen Mo's side.

The fierce wind whirred in Chen Mo's ears.

At this time, Chen Mo hadn't avoided it.

"This is a two-star master, will the little guy be too big." Jiao couldn't help but worry about Chen Mo.

"This kick, but with a deadly force..." Fa Ma's eyes flickered.

"Bang..." A dull sound came out. The scene Wu Hao imagined did not appear. His body froze in the air, his feet didn't kick Chen Mo's body, but instead his ankle was held firmly by Chen Mo's hand. Buckle.

"This..." Ruolin's pupils shrank and froze there. Chen Mo still stood like a mountain, only the robe on her body was fluttering in the wind that was brought up by Qi Jin.

The big fighting master's full kick was easily caught by the master fighting master Chen Mo.

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

"How is this possible? There is a natural and unbridgeable gap between Da Doushi and Doushi. This is something everyone knows, how can you..."

Wu Hao stared at Chen Mo, he only felt the soles of his feet kicked with a huge force, unable to move forward.

"It seems that you don't know enough!" Chen Mo looked at Wu Hao, and then, a powerful anger surged from his body and swept through his body.

"Eight Star Fighter!" Seeing the black grudge rolling on Chen Mo's body, the people who had watched the Yun Lanzong Grand Competition felt their hearts tremble.

In a short period of more than three months, the breakthrough from the two-star battle division to the eight-star battle division is impossible even if the bottleneck is ignored and the medicine is directly injected.

But not only did Chen Mo reach it, but his tyrannical aura told everyone that his grudge was extremely pure.

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

"More than three months ago, was he really the Second Star Fighter?" Yaoye was deeply suspicious at this moment.

In the corner, Mo Li directly closed himself up. He only hoped that Chen Mo didn't remember himself.

I only got one star in three months, but you got a six-star directly.

Mo Li found that he didn't even have the qualifications to be Chen Mo's opponent.

"Okay, let's be the next one!" Chen Mo looked at him with a faint smile.

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

At the moment of landing, Wu Hao's palm suddenly moved to face the ground. After half a breath, a majestic invisible energy surged from his palm and hit the bluestone slab on the ground fiercely.

With the help of the counter-thrust of strength, Wu Hao's descending body floated upward for a while. With this opportunity, Wu Hao's body rolled over and landed on the stage again.

With a muffled snort, there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the injury was obviously serious.

"Huh? Negative Yu stubbornly resisted..." Chen Mo frowned, looking at the posture, still wanting to fight again!

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

A strange blood-colored epee appeared in Wu Hao's hands.

"Is it going to be true?" everyone thought.

"Bleeding will only make me stronger!" The **** hand stroked the heavy sword.

In the palm of his hand, blood gushed out, swallowed by the **** epee.

"Blood Slash!"

The next moment, the blood-colored epee was lifted above his head by Wu Hao. The body of the sword trembled sharply, and the color became coquettish. After an instant, several blood-colored rays of light burst out.

"Bloody fighting qi, this is a bloodthirsty exercise." Jia Lao frowned, this kind of exercise has a tremendous increase in fighting qi.

Two **** rays of light directed at Chen Mo's chest, and his head ran away, leaving a few routes that sealed Chen Mo's dodge.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, two blood-colored rays of light hit Chen Mo's body heavily. Along with a **** light exploded, the candle in the stone lamp around the bottom of the competition table was all extinguished.

Under the moonlight, there was only a purple flame surrounded by lightning, which was particularly eye-catching.

Two blood-colored rays of light struck the thunderfire, and they were continuously burned out by the thunderfire. The energy fluctuations caused by the explosion of the **** light did not break through the thunderfire's defense.

"What? It's impossible?" Wu Hao's expression changed, and his expression became a little crazy. He collapsed a little while looking at the figure with purple flames and thunder glowing all over his body.

"How did this flame become stronger again?" Fa Zhen asked in surprise. Although the flame displayed by Chen Mo at the Apothecary Conference yesterday was astonishing, the temperature was much lower than tonight.

"It's cool?" The figure in the flame raised his head slightly, a faint voice came out, and an indifferent expression appeared on his handsome face.

This indifferent expression made Wu Hao's mouth twitch slightly.

"Since it's cool, then it's me!"

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

The latter noticed a blazing heat coming from behind, and as soon as he turned his head, his eyes were filled with a punch-sized fist wrapped in flames.

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

Chen Mo punched Wu Hao in the face, and the heavy sword fell to the ground and knocked him out. This time he flew farther than before.

Boom!

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

Chen Mo felt that he was very kind and did not blast Wu Hao towards the rockery.

Ruo Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, but she wanted to take care of Hu Jia, so she motioned to He Chuzhang behind her.

A figure flashed out, stepping on the surface of the water, and lifting Wu Hao in the pond from the water.

In the imperial garden, the crows were silent, and everyone stared at the young and frivolous figure on the stage, as if they had seen the shadow that they had longed for when they were young.

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

The middle-aged man under the pavilion didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his expression, but there was a voice in his heart roaring frantically, "This kind of evildoer, my royal family must try their best to recruit."