Chapter 327: Wenjia
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Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World
- Good Melon
- 2460 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:32:53
"Oh ~"
The wind blew, and the whole cave was cold to the extreme.
The rusty iron sword hovered in front of Chu Mo, vomiting terrible resentment. I do n’t know if there is too much blood stained on this sword, even the rust is not normal yellowish, but dark red.
Chu Mo wanted to reach out and hold the hilt, but felt the iron sword's resistance, and a whiff of resentment wrapped around Chu Mo's palm.
"Uh ~ Oh ~ Oh ~"
In a blink of an eye, this solid grievance made three wounds on Chu Mo's palm. And the power is still strengthening. In a few breaths, Chu Mo's right hand is already covered with wounds and blood stains, which is extremely unbearable.
"If you have a wild temper, it's up to you to take it or not," Chu Mo's eyes flashed a bit, and he moved himself to know the villain, and took out his supreme sword heart.
A horrible sword of thought swept through, briefly dispelling Chu Mo's resentment.
Chu Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the iron sword.
"It is worthy of the original book, the material of the Yin Tiger Rune in the future, this kind of resentment, and it has been psychic." The sword body of the iron sword shivered violently, and a ray of resentment invaded Chu Mo's body.
For others, resentment is a poison. For Chu Mo, practicing Guidao resentment is the best supplement, and has not been affected at all.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...
After ten seconds passed, the iron sword finally became quiet, and Chu Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He pointed it like a sword, and the supreme sword was released, sliding gently on the rusty iron sword.
Wherever he passed, the blood was looming, and the rust began to fall off.
For a moment, a whole body of dark red appeared in Chu Mo's hands like a magic sword infested with blood.
"Given the name, blood bite. In the future you will be the sword of this seat."
Chu Mo murmured and threw a few sword flowers with blood bite. On the sword, it seemed that there was blood creeping, and gradually formed the two words "Blood bite"!
Putting the blood bite into the system backpack, this evil sword must not be taken out in person, otherwise it must be remembered by those righteous. Even though the resentment on the sword was absorbed by Chu Mo by 80%, the remaining resentment was still no less than a hundred corpses.
Enough to see the horror of blood biting.
As he walked out of the cave, Chu Mo glanced at the sky, and the talks event was about to begin. No more time was wasted now, and he quickly hurried back!
Qingshan Talks, Everbright Sky City, School City, all the arrangements for Qishan Wen's have been arranged.
The disciples of the five major families are already waiting here.
"Wow! This is the famous monstrous beast horn drum? Sure enough." Wei Wuxian is most interested in this lively scene, staring at the big drum above the platform, with two huge beast horns next to the drum. .
"Is this drum really made of Qiongqipi? Is it true that Wen's ancestors beheaded Qiongqi?" Many disciples in Yunmeng participated in the talks for the first time and were very curious about everything.
"It's true and false, but the Wen family's mouth is nothing. The poor Qi is an ancient corpse. How could it be so good to kill? But this drum ... Father also said, it is indeed not a mortal." Jiang Cheng's attitude towards the Wen family I have been dissatisfied for a long time, and then naturally have to talk back.
"It's not really poor Qipi, at most made of some kind of big demon corpse." Chu Mo smiled slightly and walked over. He just checked it with the system. This drum only has 2000 points in the system, and it is poor. It requires nearly 30,000 points, which is not a level at all.
"At most it's the Wen family, so it's a mystery."
"Hey, brother-in-law, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you for a long time, and the talks began." Wei Wuxian came over excitedly, "let's not talk about this drum, wait for the ancients to find later The fierce beast, let the brother-in-law help to catch it directly, as a mount, it is not more stylish ... "
"You ... I thought it was beautiful." Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly.
Chu Mo chuckled, did not speak, the ancient fierce beast, he seemed to have just beheaded a slaughtered Xuanwu.
The voices of several people just fell, and a loud drum sounded, and the flags of the five major families were raised. The cluttered schoolyard immediately became tidy, and the disciples of the five big families automatically divided into five rows and stood under the banner of their own family.
"The Lanling Jins, Qinghe Nie, Yunmeng Jiang's patriarchs, and Gusu Lan's Lan Qiren attended."
Chu Mo's eyes swept across the few people who entered.
Nie Ming is definitely a man, but in the original, he died so miserably.
Sure enough, as above the original, the seats of the four major families were arranged in the middle. He Wen Ruohan's position is high, and even Wen Chao's second son, Wen Chao, is seated above the patriarch of the four major families.
"Hehe ..." Chu Mo sneered. The Wen family's move was really IQ-free. Even if Wen's strength is strong now, how can the four big families be soft persimmons? Even if there is a dream of hegemony, it should be done slowly.
Enemies are everywhere, and all four major families are offended at once. Even the swaying people like Jin Guangshan have finally joined the sun.
How long can it be suppressed by strong suppression?
"A bunch of idiots." Chu Mo shook his head, or he quickly rushed to participate in the game, hurry back to go, slaughter Xuanwu has been killed, blood bite also got it, he really has no interest in wasting time at the Wen family.
"Congratulations to the patriarch."
Under the watchful eye of everyone, Wen Ruohan finally arrived too late, and sat domineeringly on the top position.
"Sovereign Wen, the world of Weizhen, the same life in heaven and earth, the same light in moon and moon!"
"Let's get started." After Wen Ruohan sat down, he didn't make a courtesy with the four big families, nor did he say any opening remarks, just a faint command. It's as if I didn't take this clear talk event at all.
"Xuan Zheng has been in his 1990s, the Qishan Talks Gala Shooting Conference, officially started! The battle begins!" An elder of the Wen family shouted loudly, outside the school, a long-arranged formation slowly dissipated, in front of the stone arch The wave-like magic circle dissipated, revealing a dark stone forest.
"Thousands of jade arrows in the stone forest, of which fierce spirit targets accounted for a hundred. Those who shot more fierce spirit targets win, wrong shots, empty shots, and black flames withdraw!"
"Let's go."
Chu Mo slowly opened his mouth and turned it around, Zi Lei already appeared in his hand, walking in front of the mouth of Yunmeng Jiang's team.
"Well." Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng nodded. This time, only three of them participated in the archery event. The archery level of the rest of Yunmeng's disciples was either not high or too low.
"Wait ... How do I think you are a bit familiar?" Suddenly, Wen Chao's arrogant voice like the second ancestor sounded and stopped Chu Mo.
I saw Wen Chao slanting in the position, still eating grapes in his mouth, and holding a silver jug in his right hand, and fell into contemplation.
Chu Mo froze for a moment, and found that it was Wen Chao who called him, rolled his eyes, did not even care about the mind, and kept walking, heading directly towards the stone gate.
"I told you to wait, didn't you hear?"
Seeing Chu Mo ignore him, Wen Chao's anger immediately came up and shouted.
"Come on, Wen Gongzi, talk to you, haven't you heard it!" Several disciples of the Wen family around immediately blocked Chu Mo like doggies.
"roll!"
Chu Mo's faint exit, he didn't go to provoke the Wen family, the Wen family ran into himself.
"Oh ... I remembered that you were uproar some time ago, Shenhuoziyun? I heard that you are very likely to play with fire and show me a hand, hehe." Wen Chao's laughter was unpretentious Also very casual.
Yunmeng Jiang's disciples are full of indignation.
Even Jiang Fengmian, a good old man, frowned, and hesitated to stop it.
"Shoot ~ Boom!"
Chu Mo smiled, okay, if you want to see it, just show it to you. Do n’t blame me if you die.
Without warning, Chu Mo waved his hand violently towards Wen Chao, and the pure golden flame in his palm rose from the flash to the fly, just in a flash! The pure positive inflammation turned into a line of fire and went straight to Wen Chao.
"Son, be careful!"
At a critical moment, Wen Chao rushed out a figure behind him, and in his palm, a red spiritual power was lit up, directly blocking Wen Chao in front of him, trying to stop the flames.
"boom!"
With an explosion, the flame rolled up and directly submerged Wen Chao's seat. The flame was extinguished, and Hua Dan's hands were panting and breathing heavily, covering his nearly scorched right arm, and he was already shaking and fell to the ground.
"You ... you ... you you you, Chu Ziyun, you are so daring that you want to kill me!" In a panic, Wen Chao only recovered, and looked at the warm and tragic injury in dismay. Said.
In the first seat, Wen Zhuliu frowned, first of all angry, but when Wen Chao was fine, he gradually calmed down.
His eyes fell on the body of Hua Dan's hand Wen Zhuliu. Wen Zhuliu was originally promoted by him. His strength is extraordinary. Even if he is a few family clan masters, he may not be an opponent.
Now he was defeated and nearly killed Huang Quan. It can be seen that the strength of this young man in front of him is probably not worse than him.
"Mr. Wen, what do you mean, this fire is what you want to see. My fire is an ancient fire, and if you kill others, you have to see it. I naturally only let you feel well."
Chu Mo's mouth turned up, but in the words, it was all mocking.
"Hahaha ... Okay, a of fire, Yunjun, Nie Mou admires." Nie Mingjue laughed arrogantly, picked up the wine glass, and greeted two bitterly, "I heard that the vicious target is strange and abnormal, son Brother Yun, why not go for a drink? "
Between words, Nie Ming decided to match Chu Mo's peers. With a violent shot at the long table, Nie Ming decided to shoot a wine full of wine towards Chu Mo, the strength and speed of which were just controlled.
Chu Mo caught the glass, but did not drink it.
"A glass of wine is too disappointing. The Wenjia District ... The fierce spirit target, Ziyun went back and went back, and then drank 300 glasses with Brother Nie." Chu Mo deliberately changed his tone into a Wenjia District, debauchery With a smile, he walked towards Stone Forest.
"You you you ... Chu Mo, Chu Ziyun, you really think ..."
"Indiscriminate! Chao'er, the visitor is a guest, don't lose your face." Suddenly, Wen Ruohan spoke, his eyes cold and angry, but he stopped Wen Chao from continuing.
Enter the stone forest.
The scenery suddenly changed, becoming dark and gloomy, and the never-ending sky city is simply two worlds.
"I said, brother-in-law, you are so good at pretending, but we all know your archery." Wei Wuxian came over, "when you get out, what if you don't get the leader?"
"Yeah, brother-in-law, otherwise, we will find you a fierce target, and you will shoot. Just don't shoot the wrong shot." Jiang Cheng also nodded.
"The two of you are so worried, who said that you must have good archery to hit the fierce spirit target?" Chu Mo smiled and took out the thunder directly, pulling a full string and catching three arrows in one breath.
"Brother-in-law, have you found a fierce target?" Wei Wuxian looked awkwardly and looked around with amazement. He didn't even see the shadow. How could Chu Mo save his bow?
"Brother-in-law, don't mess up. Shooting air is about to be eliminated. You just go out as soon as you come in. It's so shameful to be so direct." Jiang Cheng also reminded with concern.
"Hehe ..." Chu Mo chuckled and shot the arrow directly, three arrows flew out. At the next moment, a golden flame ignited on the arrow. Under the traction of the pure sun, the three arrows shot out for 100 meters. They turned hard in the air and shot at three dark corners.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, three fireworks rose in the air, all representing the Yunmeng Jiang's logo that commanded the fierce target.
Both Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were dumbfounded and opened their mouths wide.
"Friendly reminder, even if the brother-in-law is far away, the pure Yang Yan will attack autonomously. The closest target of resentment is the best target. You can't shoot one of your targets with me."
Chu Mo said with a smile.
Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng froze for a moment, and then ran away in the opposite direction. Chu Mo wouldn't worry if they could win the top spot. They were more concerned about their achievements.
"This Chu Ziyun really has some skills."
Jin Guangshan murmured, looking at the sky, successively raised the Yunmeng Jiang's logo, really responded to the words just now, Wen's fierce target.
Chu Mo has just entered the stone forest. In less than 100 hours, Yunmeng Jiang's logo has risen more than ten times in a row.
"Haha ... This talk-talking event is a bit interesting." Nie Mingjue also held a wine glass and looked at Wen Ruohan's embarrassment. He was in a good mood and said with a light smile, "This wine also tastes more and more. ... "
"Hey ... Sect Master Nie, it's still too hard to offend Wen's offense." Lan Qiren sighed. "Wen Ruohan's magical power has been completed, and the three centuries of immortal gates collected in Northern Xinjiang are attached. It ’s not that I can wait to contend. "
"Huh ... Isn't Nie someone afraid that he won't succeed. It's Jiang Sect Master, when did you receive a good disciple, I really envy Nie Mou." Nie Ming snorted coldly. , It's not a day or two long ago.
"Oh, Sect Master Nie is polite, Ziyun is talented, and anyone will envy him." Jiang Fengmian sighed, "I am not qualified to accept him as a disciple, mostly because of Ali."
While chatting with several suzerains, there was a sudden movement in the direction of Shimen, and a figure came out slowly.
"Who was eliminated again?"
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