Chapter 16: Three Thousand Sword Rain

Chen Mo's personal show has won him the approval of most of his disciples. Even the group of elders who had opposed it before had a good impression of Chen Mo at this time.

After all, Chen Mo's talent also symbolizes the future of Yun Lanzong in a sense.

This kind of talented disciple, the elders will not deliberately suppress Chen Mo because of his previous perceptions of him.

On the contrary, it will carry out key training, so that he will become the pillar of Yunlanzong as soon as possible.

Therefore, the elders did not operate in the dark in the duel between Chen Mo and Mo Li.

"You seem to be very hostile to me?" Chen Mo said lightly.

Mo Li's eyes condensed, and he smiled: "Junior Brother, you were joking. I was very surprised by the performance of Junior Brother just now. This time is right, I have to ask Junior Brother for advice."

This kind of yin and yang tone made Chen Mo feel uncomfortable. From the experience learned from various TV dramas in previous lives, generally speaking these words are smiling tigers.

Chen Mo arbitrarily tidied his robes and said, "Come on then!"

"Junior, please first." Mo Li always maintained a kind of character of Young Master Pianpian.

As they spoke, the referee screamed: "Start!"

Chen Mo was not at all polite, his grudge rushed out, enveloped his whole body, and there was a violent noise under his feet, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he slammed into Mo Li.

"Blind a few tyrants."

Since he came to this world, he had to follow the mainstream and recite the names of the moves. Chen Mo's first move used the magical skills of his previous life.

"How many...fighting shrimps? What kind of fighting skills is this?"

Hearing Chen Mo's low roar, Mo Li was full of doubts, looking at the colliding figure, secretly said: "How come there are so many flaws in this fighting technique?"

Mo Li didn't dare to be careless, ready to use his rich experience to dissolve this completely incomprehensible fighting technique, and use his soft power to dissolve this seemingly fierce force.

Seeing one of the flaws, he stretched out his hands, prepared to stretch out his palms, grabbed the punch, and then turned to the side.

Bang!

Fists bumped.

Chen Mo's first move was easily blocked by Mo Li.

The square suddenly became quiet, as if a group of crows flew above everyone's heads, almost the same expression appeared on everyone's face.

That's it, that's it...

"Cough." Chen Mo coughed dryly.

Mmp, embarrassed.

But Chen Mo couldn't help it.

But so far, Chen Mocai has learned the fighting skill of Underworld Spear, which he used specifically to deal with Nalan Yanran.

Mo Li also had an incredible look, this flaw was really flawed.

Although Mo Li hadn't figured out how to resolve it so easily, he knew the timing very well.

Holding Chen Mo's wrist, he buckled in the opposite direction and pulled it toward his body. With the other hand clenched with five fingers, he slammed his fist against Chen Mo.

He didn't leave his hand in this fist, and the five-star fighting master's power was fully displayed, and the surface of his fist was entangled with vindictiveness.

He wanted to punch Chen Mo on the ground.

The people around the square couldn't bear to cover their eyes. If this punch was continued, Chen Mo would not only be defeated, but would also cause serious injuries and miss the battle behind.

Sixteen enters eight, and there are two places in the top ten.

Originally, according to the strength shown by Chen Mo's solo show, it is very promising to enter the top ten, but if serious injuries are caused now, there will definitely be no hope in the future.

Mo Li wanted Chen Mo not to be in the top ten.

"It's cruel." Yun Hai couldn't help but yell.

Chen Mo Neng keenly felt that his fist hit his dantian in the lower abdomen, and everyone looked at him. He would not destroy his dantian, but it would cause turmoil in the dantian, and there was no problem in the next game.

As the fist got closer and closer to the target, a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Mo Li's mouth.

However, his smile suddenly solidified in the next moment.

With a squeak, a group of hot purple flames burst out of Chen Mo's body, instantly wrapping Chen Mo.

"It's hot." Mo Li quickly let go of the hand clasping Chen Mo's wrist.

"This is?" Mo Li's complexion changed, and before he could feel the hot temperature, the other party had already made a corresponding counterattack.

"Magic skill, slap your yin leg."

Even if the clasped wrist was loosened, Chen Mo had no time to dodge at such a short distance, and he could only make a corresponding counterattack. He immediately got out of his leg, and his leg was violently winded, and the soles of his feet were entwined with purple flames, facing Mo Li. The center of the legs.

If this kick is kicked up, even if it is not abolished by the leg strength, it will be burned by the purple fire entwined on it.

This is the rhythm of changing the limit one by one!

If you don't stop.

I may be seriously injured, but your little brother will definitely be scrapped.

"mean!"

Mo Li's expression was astonished, and he gritted his teeth, holding back the backlash of his fist to his body, using his body technique, he was of the wind attribute, and he opened the distance from Chen Mo in an instant.

"Puff!" Mo Li spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of killing intent when he looked at Chen Mo.

The people around the square looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded.

"I originally thought Senior Brother Mo Li was so cruel, but Brother Chen Mo was even more cruel."

"I don't know why, I feel cold between my legs."

"Chen Mo is so despicable, Senior Brother Mo Li, beat us to death."

"Senior Brother Mo Li vomited blood, Chen Mo, how can you do this?"

A large group of female disciples began to support Mo Li.

"This guy." Yun Yun patted his forehead, both with Chen Mo's surprise in resolving the crisis, but also with Chen Mo's helplessness in coping with it.

"Is that a strange fire?" Mitteltenshan was a little uncertain.

"No, it's not a strange fire, it's like a powerful beast fire." Fa Ma was surprised. In fact, he noticed Zi Huo during Chen Mo's personal show, but now he just confirmed it.

For the alchemist, although this is not a strange fire, there is also a natural fascination with this kind of fire.

"Although the beast fire is not as difficult to refining as the different fire, the process is extremely complicated." King Dan Guhe smiled and said, "It's interesting."

"This kid is quite famous." Mu Chen muttered, then turned his head and said to Nalan Su, "Nalansu, I think this kid is a good match for your girl."

Nalansu smiled calmly, but stared at Nalan Yanran, who always kept her eyes on Chen Mo.

"You irritated me."

Mo Li offered a three-foot long sword from the ring, and a red light flashed by. At the hilt of the long sword, there was a magic core of a Tier 3 monster.

"Three thousand sword rain."

Mo Li threw the long sword upward, but the long sword that was supposed to comply with Newton's law did not fall, but stayed in mid-air instead.

Hearing a buzzing sound, the long sword trembled, splitting from one handle into two, four, eight...

A full thousand long swords stood on top of Chen Mo's head.

"Senior Brother Mo Li's fame fighting skills, three thousand sword rain."