Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

The pharmacists who performed well at the pharmacist meeting were all limped after drinking a few glasses of wine. They either joined the royal family or were recruited by the Misty Cloud Sect.

Chen Mo's wine glass didn't reach the bottom, and he didn't drink much, so Yao Ye who was beside him picked up the wine pot and filled it up for him.

In a corner of the imperial garden, Mittel Tengshan toasted with the acquaintances of the guests. When he saw this scene, he hurriedly greeted Nalan Jie, and pouted at Chen Mo's side.

"Old man, it seems that the royal family even used beauty tricks in order to attract Chen Mo, where is your Yanran?" Mittel Tengshan asked in a low voice.

Nalan Jie took a sip of his wine, and was about to answer, when Mu Chen interrupted at some point, and said, "Don't talk about it, I guess Nalan Jie is still thinking about the wedding in Wutan City, he is really stubborn." .”

"Get out of here." Nalan Jie scolded after hearing the words, and without knowing where to look, he cursed in a low voice: "How shameless!"

"Based on the potential of Chen Mo's words, it's not surprising that the royal family took a fancy to him, but it would be interesting if they recruited him as a son-in-law." Mu Chen laughed softly.

"His Majesty is here!"

After drinking for three rounds, a loud voice sounded from behind the palace wall, and a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe walked in under the protection of several Dou Ling-level guards.

Accompanying the man is the little princess Yaoye.

Everyone stood up and wanted to salute, but was waved away by the middle-aged man.

A group of people came to a pavilion that had been empty for a long time, and the middle-aged man sat down.

With the appearance of the emperor, after drinking and eating, the friendly match should also start.

Yao Ye stood up, pursed her red lips, and read out some rules of the friendly match.

One, don't hurt people's lives.

[-]. If you click to the position and knock down the competition platform, you will be considered as a loser.

Third, proceed as the debate proceeds.

There is a standard of measurement in everyone's mind.

Just when everyone was discussing who would come first.

"I heard that Sect Master Yun's new personal disciple possesses three attributes, and with the strength of a two-star Dou Shi, he can defeat the young Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect who is a seven-star Dou Shi."

A young man in a luxurious brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist stood up from behind the crowd.

With a gorgeous appearance, he jumped to the central competition stage, looked straight at Chen Mo, and said immediately: "I want to challenge Chen Mo!"

Everyone looked at the young man with burning eyes.

The man's name was Chu Bao, he was the son of the lord of a big city in the Jia Ma Empire, his strength was unknown, but his age was within the thirty years stipulated in the friendly match.

Chen Mo can refuse, but if he refuses, he must tell everyone about his current cultivation.

And the number of rejections cannot exceed three times.

Chen Mo did not refuse.

He comes on stage.

As the game began, Yao Ye read the sound.

Under the eyes of everyone expecting a great battle to unfold.

Using his body like a swimming dragon, Chu Bao was knocked off the stage with one move.

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Chapter 59 Nalan Yanran's combo

The audience was shocked.

All this happened so fast that the opponent didn't even use their weapons or fighting skills before being blown off the stage.

"It's so fast! Sect Master Yun, that must be your sect's body like a dragon!" The middle-aged man under the gazebo looked at this scene, tilted his head slightly, and said to Yun Yun.

"Your Majesty, it's like a dragon." Yun Yun was also a little surprised.

She had seen Chen Moshi stretch his body like a swimming dragon, but she didn't expect him to reach the last level of cultivation in this way.

Is it so easy to practice Xuan-level fighting skills?

Chu Bao, who was knocked down, had a dejected look on his face. He only remembered that he was circulating the fighting spirit in his body, and saw a black shadow flashing towards him.

With lightning speed and ferocious strength, Chu Bao had no time to dodge. That palm hit his chest heavily and fell down.

"I remember that Chu Bao's strength is in the Eight-Star Fighter, but it's not where Chen Mo's single move is. Then Chen Mo's strength" a nobleman among the crowd discussed in a low voice.

"It's a promise." Chen Mo clasped his fists to Chu Bao in the audience and smiled, and immediately walked towards his seat. As soon as he sat down, Yao Ye's body leaned over and refilled Chen Mo's wine glass.

A wisp of blue silk hangs on the chest, and the thin application of powder and daisy only adds to the color.

Turning sideways to slightly distance away, while admiring in his heart, he drank the fine wine in the glass in one gulp.

Not far away, Nalan Yanran saw this scene, her delicate cheeks were slightly unnatural, she frowned, and also drank the wine in the glass at the table in one gulp.

Immediately, the wine glass was placed heavily on the table, startling the people around and casting their gazes over.

I saw Nalan Yanran's tender body leaping straight onto the competition stage, her body was like flying catkins, sliding down lightly and gracefully, her beautiful posture was like that of a celestial maiden.

"I want to challenge Hu Jia." Nalan Yanran stared directly at the woman in the pink and white dress below, her voice was cold.