Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1782
Shi Ditian has been observing Chen Mo ever since Chen Mo entered the battle stage. He thought he had no chance to attack Chen Mo, but Gu Qingdeng's strength was enough to defeat Chen Mo.

But I didn't expect that this ancient green lamp was so useless, and it was defeated by Chen Mo's sword, and the process was so simple.

Glancing at Chen Mo's Samsara Blood-devouring Sword, Shi Ditian said in a cold tone, "He has combined Blood-devouring and Samsara Sword into one, no wonder his strength is so extraordinary, but I have the Monarch Sword in my hand, so I can completely suppress this uncultivated man." waste."

"But for the sake of safety, let's take a look at this waste, what's so special about it."

Shi Ditian suppressed the desire to challenge Chen Mo, and sat in the audience waiting for the rest of the heaven's favorites to come on stage.

He was lucky, he met a real dragon genius, with Shi Ditian's real dragon monstrous fighting power, it was easy to deal with a real dragon genius, and he easily defeated him.

Therefore, Shi Ditian also won the first victory.

This time, there are thousands of people who have to recruit relatives, most of them are at the level of real dragon geniuses. There are only a few real dragon monsters, but peerless monsters are rare.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo already understood that there are probably only a few peerless monsters among these thousand people.

Of course, with the fighting power of a real dragon monster, coupled with some powerful weapons or exercises, the strength is infinitely close to that of a peerless monster.

So this martial arts contest to recruit relatives can be described as a fight between dragons and tigers.

Half a day passed quickly, and out of thousands of people were eliminated, there were still more than 500 people left.

Looking at the sky again, it was almost dusk.

Xue Tian stepped up to the highest position and announced: "Everyone, today's martial arts competition is over, and the second round will be held tomorrow, and I will host a banquet at the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce to invite everyone to go, it is my little care."

After saying this, Xue Tian obviously had his own plans.

Now the people around are all the favored ones of the heavens, and taking them to a meal will not only increase their knowledge, but also build relationships, so why not do it.

Especially with the Holy Son of Luoshui Holy Land here.

Xue Tian had hoped for a long time that he could take a break during the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, so that he could take the opportunity to build a good relationship with these disciples of Luoshui Holy Land.

In the eyes of businessmen, there is always only profit, which is an eternal truth.

"President Xue Tian's kind hospitality, how can we refuse, here, thank you in advance."

Someone immediately agreed.

Only a few people did not go to Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

Then, a group of people marched to Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, and Tianbao Chamber of Commerce had already prepared, arranged a hall that could accommodate 2000 people, and then arranged for people to sit down.

Chen Moxiu has nothing, no background and strength, so he was naturally placed in the corner.

However, Chen Mo is happy to do so.

He didn't want to stand out, let alone conflict with Shi Ditian.

At the table where Chen Mo was, there were six men, and the auras of these six men were very strong.

Obviously, they are both true dragon geniuses.

After several people were seated, there was no common topic, so they became extremely silent.

Not long after, the maid served the dishes, and Chen Mo began to eat, ignoring the gazes of the people around him.

Since Chen Mo has no cultivation base, he needs more food to replenish the lost energy in his body.

"Tomorrow is the second round of competitions to recruit relatives. It is possible that all of you here will meet tomorrow, with swords and swords. I would like to offer a toast to everyone here."

Suddenly, a man in animal skin stood up and said politely to everyone.

His name was Lin Dong, and he had a gentle expression when he spoke.

The rest of the people were embarrassed to refuse, so they picked up their wine glasses and saluted each other.

When it was Chen Mo's turn, Lin Dong said, "Brother, I don't think you have any strength, but your sword is good. If you are willing to lend it to me, I will marry Xue Bing when I win the No. , from now on, you will be my right and left hand."

As soon as these words came out, the other five men looked at Chen Mo with burning eyes.

When Chen Mo dealt with Gu Qingdeng, they saw it and knew how terrifying the Blood-devouring Sword was.

If they get it, their fighting power will be improved to a higher level.

However, facing Lin Dong's malicious intentions, Chen Mo coldly refused.

"Sorry, a weapon is like a wife to me, do you think I will lend you my wife?"

Wife?

Lin Dong was taken aback, and looked at Chen Mo with some embarrassment. He didn't expect this guy to reject him so much, speaking without any yin and yang, which is really rare in his life.

A man next to Lin Dong laughed and said, "Brother, in fact, it's not necessarily impossible to lend out your wife. For example, if you keep your wife at home, you may not be able to make money, but it's different if you put your wife in a brothel. After one night, you can earn a lot of money." .”

"It's nonsense, get out of here."

Chen Mo frowned, looking dissatisfied at the man who was talking. Fortunately, this guy has the courage to say such words, which is really a joke in the world.

However, the man did not intend to leave, nor was he angry at Chen Mo's words.

Instead, there was a faint smile on his face.

"Brother, you have to think carefully, lend us weapons, and then win the No. 1 martial arts competition, then we will get the entire Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, and you will be the biggest hero at that time, don't you think this is a very honorable thing?" ?”

"He is right. Since ancient times, the so-called wealth and wealth are sought after danger. Only by handing over the weapon in your hand can we win the No. 1 martial arts and recruiting relatives. And you have a full cultivation base, no matter how powerful you are, you are not Luoshui. The opponent of the disciples of the Holy Land."

The rest of the people spoke at this moment, clamoring for Chen Mo to hand over the Blood-devouring Sword.

Chen Mo looked at this scene, didn't say much, and continued to sit down and eat.

He didn't think that if he explained it to these guys, they wouldn't be able to resist the idea of ​​borrowing the blood-devouring sword of reincarnation.

After all, the Blood Devouring Sword of Samsara is really too strong.

After drinking for three rounds, Chen Mo was full.

But Lin Dong and others tried every means to get Chen Mo to hand over the Blood-devouring Sword.

But Chen Mo ignored it, which made Lin Dong's expression a bit ugly.

"Brother, you have to think carefully. Lend us the weapon. Not only will you get the wealth you want, but you can also have a good relationship with us."

"But if you don't borrow it, you already understand the consequences, and you will offend us at the same time."

Lin Dong said coldly, his eyes were still fixed on Chen Mo.

Seeing this from the other party, Chen Mo couldn't help but sneer.

"Lin Dong, you want to overwhelm me with force?"

Lin Dong nodded, continued to look at Chen Mo, saw Chen Mo again, and said: "It seems that you are not from Tianyuan Island, so you don't know who I am, Chen Mo. Here I can tell you that I, Chen Mo, are soft and not hard, of course. , Now it’s soft and hard.”

"What a tough one, Chen Mo, you really have the guts." Lin Dong could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and stared at Chen Mo with murderous intent, "Do you know how much we paid to participate in the martial arts contest and recruit relatives?" , now I want to borrow a weapon from you."

"But you don't give it in every possible way. Tomorrow, the few of us will take turns to challenge."

(End of this chapter)