Invincible God

Chapter 1456 Li Ao's Shame

Chapter 450: The Shame of Li Ao

Time passed slowly, and there were many people who had a gambler mentality similar to Liu Bufei. Of course, these people did not have much resources to bet.

Hu Gong was not in a hurry to place a bet. On the one hand, Han Yang and the others had more time now. If Hu Gong placed a bet at this time, Han Yang would have enough time to find out the origin of Hu Gong.

On the other hand, it was also to prevent the Immortal Hall from finding out that there were a lot of bets on Ye Fan's victory and lowering the ratio.

Immortals don't have three meals a day. The reason why they rest at noon is to allow everyone to bet. Soon, the battle in the afternoon came. At the last moment, Hu Gong put all his resources on Ye Fan's victory.

At this time, Han Yang and the others had already flown to the Dabi high platform, and many immortals were seated. Not all the seats of the immortals were on the ground, and the seats of many forces were suspended in the sky.

On the huge fighting field, the emperor-level formation was shrouded, and the large projection formation was activated. Then, the sound of the piano entered the ears, like the sound of heaven, making everyone mesmerized.

Dozens of fairies came from the sky, like the Nine Heavens Xuannv, descending from the sky, dancing gracefully, like elves, dancing in mid-air, accompanied by this refreshing melody, pushing the whole Dabi into the climax.

When the song ends and the dance ends, everyone thinks about it and cannot extricate themselves.

The person playing the qin is Li Zhaowan. This song alone is enough to make most of the male cultivators fall. If they can get this woman, they will listen to the music every day for ten thousand years, and they will never get tired of it.

From this, one can also know how terrifying Li Zhaowan's strength is.

The fairies flew back, and Wei Xutao arrived in the air. He bowed his hands to the many immortals and said loudly: "The Immortal Contest, the top eight competition, starts now, the first match, Li Ao vs. Jun Moshang!"

wow...

Countless female cultivators erupted in an instant, screaming crazily, and the whole competition became extremely lively without warning. Unlike the boring competition in the past, all the enthusiasm of the immortals was suspended at this time.

"Moshang is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, Moshang is a gentleman, Moshang is a gentleman, the same rank is respected, and the sword is the king."

"Too handsome, this is the arrogance of heaven, this is the peerless man."

"No, it's hard to breathe, I feel like I'm going to be fascinated by him."

A group of female cultivators shouted crazily, and countless male cultivators also loudly supported it. The name of Jun Moshang shone like stars in the world. From the Dabi to the present, there have been several competitions, but there have never been so many immortals around Before the fight started, he was crazy about a player.

One after another, cheers resounded throughout the arena of the gods. In comparison, Li Ai was bleak. It's not that the saints of the emperor-level fairy gate are so bad, but the saints of the Yaoxian Tiange are not fighting types. It's about beauty and temperament.

Jun Mo stepped on the sword and went up, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like an emperor descending, the corners of the well-defined mouth curved a touch of free and easy arc, his person was like jade, and his sword was like a sharp edge.

Li Ao landed in another place, quite far away from Junmo, her face was full of solemnity, she would definitely lose this battle.

"Last time, Li Ai defeated the woman on Jun Moshang, but this time he met Jun Moshang. It's interesting."

"Let's forget the old grievances and the new ones. Li Ai will definitely be defeated. Fortunately, Jun Mo has the name of a gentleman, so he won't kill Li Ao even if he thinks about it."

"Gentleman...hehe!"

Those who support Jun Moshang will naturally have those who dislike Jun Moshang. As the old saying goes, whoever does not talk about others behind their backs, and whoever has no one behind their backs, even if it is as strong as Junmoshang, it is impossible for all of them to stand on the same page. his side.

Ye Fan stood below and looked at Jun Mo. There was a glint of coldness in this person's eyes. Although it was very subtle, Ye Fan still caught it with Ye Fan's ability to observe words and expressions. It seems that this person is not the one that everyone said. Like a gentleman.

Think about it too, would a real gentleman behead tens of thousands of evil cultivators?Even if he hates evil like hatred, killing too much is definitely not the work of a gentleman.

Li Ao is very smart. She is not standing in the center of the fighting field, but on the edge. Obviously, once the battle starts, she will immediately step down and admit defeat. It is okay to admit defeat verbally, but the premise is that others give you a chance to speak.

"start!"

Fang Xutao said loudly.

Whoosh!
Jun Mo disappeared instantly.

"So fast!"

"This is not teleportation, but Jun Moshang disappeared."

"The extreme of swordsmanship is to directly cut out the space channel, and then enter the space channel. This speed is faster than teleportation."

During the discussion, Jun Moshang below appeared behind Li Ao, and Li Ao said in a coquettish voice, "I admit...lose!"

Clang!
The long sword neighed, and Li Mao's figure flew up from the ground strangely. At the same time, the long roar of sword energy covered up the voice behind Li Mao. As a fairy, he still had some senses. Immediately, everyone looked at Fang Xutao, but Fang Xutao seemed to be He didn't hear it at all, and didn't stop the match. Li Ao spit out a mouthful of blood and flew towards the center of the fighting field.

The figure on Jun Mo disappeared again, and appeared under the flying Li Ao. With an upward kick, Li Ao was knocked into the air again like a puppet, and her immortal power flowed. Her ability to speak was directly sealed, with such sword energy, The fairy clothes on Li Ao's arm were directly torn apart by the sword energy, revealing her white skin, which was extremely alluring.

Jun Moshang's speed was so fast that Li Ao had no room to fight back. Under his continuous attacks, he became extremely sluggish and fell heavily to the ground.

The figure on Jun Mo stopped, opened his mouth to take a sip of the fairy wine, stepped on Li Ao's back, and at the same time lifted the seal of Li Ao's words, and said loudly: "In my whole life, Jun Moshang has looked down on traitors the most. It is your ability to hurt Meng Qiao, but if a villain like you falls into my hands, how can I forgive you lightly."

These words are beautiful. After all, he has always faced the world with the face of a gentleman and a righteous hero. Now that he beats a female cultivator like this, his image has collapsed, but the latter sentence has aroused the approval of many immortals, especially Zongmen. The disciples continued to applaud, that's right, in the eyes of everyone, Li Ao is a traitor to the sect.

"I've already conceded. If you break the rules and make a move, could it be that the rules of this competition are so unbearable?"

Blood spilled from the corner of Li Ao's mouth, and she lay on the ground and struggled hard. Every time she tried to get up, she was stepped on again. Even though she knew it was futile, she was still struggling hard, as if she was fighting with her own destiny, hitting a stone with a pebble, Overestimate one's abilities, but, do you have to accept your fate if you are alive?

"People lose? Sorry, I only heard the word 'I recognize', but did not hear the word typed."

Wei Xutao was very surprised when he heard this, and many immortals also clamored.

"I didn't even hear you say admit defeat."

"A traitor, as it should be!"

"Jun Mo is invincible. In front of the heroes of benevolence and righteousness, how can we allow villains to be rampant."

"I heard Li Ao say admit defeat..."

"Do you mean that the descendants of the dignified Xiandao intentionally favor Jun Moshang?"

"Ah, I must have misheard."

(End of this chapter)