Chapter 533
"Kill!" Zhong Jian let out a snarl, and the surrounding thirteen flying knives charged towards Chen Mo.

"Keng!"

The sound of metal and stone colliding followed, and the bone flying knife was bounced away by the black crystal in front of Chen Mo. Although the finger-sized black crystal in front of Chen Mo also shattered, the flying knife did not hinder Chen Mo at all. Come footsteps.

"How could it be?!" Zhong Jian stared dumbfounded at Chen Mo who was slowly approaching. At this moment, he hadn't panicked for a long time, and finally panicked.

He attaches great importance to Chen Mo, and he really does. Even if he rushes up to send a wave at the beginning, that is what he expected. Chen Mo wants to test his level, and he also wants to test Chen Mo's level.

So, without hesitation, he unsealed the gourd and released the flying knife, but it didn't even hurt Chen Mo at all.

"What are those black crystals?"

"It's an evil ghost!" Chong Jian's primordial spirit was startled, and he had already calmed down. Chen Mo's black crystals were evil ghosts, and they were famous for their defensive power.

But the most frightening thing is not his ghost, but Chen Xianzhi.

The way he looks at Chen Mo has completely changed. The man named Chen Xianzhi in front of him is really terrifying. With a defense area as large as his fingertips, no one else has such precise control and does not have such a wide field of vision. .

Chen Mo's hidden scarlet ghost eyes combined with the ghost shield played a powerful role, saving effort and being more precise.

"Chop!" Zhong Jian no longer kept it, the flying knives in the gourd flew out quickly, more than 300 bone flying knives, even ordinary earth immortals would surrender in front of such an offensive.

Chen Mo has already tested the strength of the opponent's attack, and each blow has the strength of Zhong Jian's own full-strength blow, but unfortunately, although this evil spirit is powerful, it has to be restrained by Chen Mo.

"He has become stronger again." Ji Yue murmured with a complicated look on his face.

Everyone in Shenxiu Square didn't bother Chen Xiang any more, but watched the battle situation on the ring. Chen Mo's calmness made his figure magnify quickly in everyone's hearts.

"Junior brother... lost." The master with a bright smile smiled, shook his head slightly, and ripples appeared in his calm eyes, as if he was more curious about Chen Mo. Of course, at the same time, he also wanted to fight Chen Mo. .

"Is that him?" Zhang Changsheng looked at Chen Mo and asked.

Cross push.

This word appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Seeing that Chen Mo had already walked in front of Zhong Jian, he flipped his palm, and a broken knife appeared in Chen Mo's hand, lying on Zhong Jian's neck.

Chen Mo said calmly, "You lost!"

"I lost..." A bitter smile appeared on Zhong Jian's face, and even his voice trembled.

It's not that Zhong Jian has never lost before, but it was the first time he was defeated so easily by someone, not to mention that the opponent was still the same age, this was a huge blow.

How embarrassing it was now, no, the word embarrassment exalted Zhong Jian, it was very plain, as if it was taken for granted, the other party walked up to Zhong Jian step by step, and laid the knife on him. on his neck.

"It's not strong enough, and it's not ruthless enough. If you concentrate all the throwing knives to attack from one point, I might have to worry about one or two, but you have obviously adapted to your fighting style. Unfortunately, the battle is changeable according to the opponent. .”

"One trick, you can eat it all over the world, and you will never be the best. You still have a lot to learn." Chen Mo took a deep look at the other party, and he was no different from a good seedling, but unfortunately the other party was too arrogant. Need to have arrogance, but not arrogance.

Withdrawing the knife, he patted him on the shoulder, Chen Mo waved his hand, and said, "Take it away, next one."

"That's it, it's over?"

"That's the second seat of Taishang Daozong. This defeat is unbelievable. Am I dreaming?"

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, who gave me a slap in the face."

"I just want to make sure that I am not dreaming. It must be real to see you hurt so much."

"Can't you fucking beat yourself up?"

……

The disciples of Taishang Daozong originally wanted to help Zhong Jian, but Zhong Jian refused. He looked at Chen Mo very seriously and said, "I will come back, and I will defeat you."

"Son, you're dreaming." Chen Mo wanted to say that, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to hit him too much, and said with a gentle smile, "As you want, come if you can keep up."

Zhong Jian turned around and left. If you lose, you lose. There is no excuse, and you don't need to find a reason for your failure.

Looking back, none of the people who were thrown away by Chen Mo followed in Chen Mo's footsteps.

"Next, I want to..." Chen Mo walked to the center of the ring.

"I want to challenge all the disciples of Shenxiufang." Chen Mo arched his hands, and what he said surprised everyone. The people in front sprayed a spray of water.

Then there was a commotion.

Of course, not only the quacks felt strange, but even the female disciples of Shenxiufang looked at each other, very surprised by Chen Mo's brain circuit, and even Chen Xiang frowned. Didn't this brother make her mess up? ?

Although the disciples of Shenxiufang are not weak, they will definitely be hit by a hammer when they face Chen Mo. This is like slapping her in the face of Chen Xiang.

Everyone was puzzled, but Elder Fu Juejing couldn't help sighing in his heart, with a helpless look on his face, of course she knew what Chen Mo was doing, it was definitely to let the disciples of Shenxiufang recognize the reality, and at the same time, to show off himself The powerful force allows Shenxiufang to have a good conversation.

Elder Fu Juejing couldn't make it clear, it would be better to say that Elder Fu Juejing still didn't support Chen Mo's actions. After all, she didn't want Chen Xiang to take risks. Anyway, Chen Xiang was her direct disciple and had feelings.

"How about, junior sister, let me go." One of the exquisite and small Shenxiufang disciples said, and looked at Chen Xiang who was thinking aside.

"Junior Sister Jing'er, are you going?" All the senior sisters around looked at this petite junior sister with weird eyes, with a half-smile in their eyes, and their faces turned red when they saw her.

"I think I should go."

"Isn't this a meat bun beating a dog?" Chen Xiang waved his hand, and then embarrassingly thought that it was his younger brother. If it was a dog, wouldn't it be that even she scolded herself, and she didn't know what to do for a while. Say what is good.

……

Zhang Changsheng stood up. After hearing Chen Mo's words, he scratched his head, then sat back stiffly, picked up the tea beside him, smiled and said, "This man is really a wonderful person, I can't see through it."

Even the elder brother of Taishang Daozong with a bright smile stood up, wanting to appreciate Chen Mo's combat power, but was choked by this sentence.

"Chen Xianzhi, you are ugly, but you are quite beautiful in your opinion. There are no disciples from Shenxiufang, so I will meet you." A man in a black robe came to the ring and slowly raised his head as he spoke.

"Demon cultivator?!" Chen Mo frowned, and sneered, "Are you here to seek death?"

(End of this chapter)

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