Chapter 488: Coming For The Spar

No one saw what kind of moves the black-clothed man used to kick Zheng off, and Feng Wu looked at the black-clothed man in disbelief. TXT e-book download** He was sure that even if he knew Zheng Zhigen, he couldn't kick him out so easily.

Ye Mo frowned, he could see very clearly that the man in black's moves were very strange, and his internal energy was also very strange. His internal energy may not necessarily be that of Zheng Shenyu, but Zheng is obviously not used to this weird style of play. Just now, the whole body of the man in black was twisted into numbness. The time was very short, no one noticed, but under Ye Mo's consciousness, he couldn't hide.

Ye Mo was sure that if Zheng was familiar with the opponent's moves and style of play, the outcome would be difficult to predict. But if it was him, the man in black was far less threatening to him than Wang Lengchan. Because under his own consciousness, any strange moves of the man in black are just clouds. It was not as threatening to him as Wang Lengchan's deep internal energy.

But it's different for others, even if Wang Lengchan's opponent is the man in black, in an unfamiliar situation, the outcome is still hard to predict. Unless Wang Lengchan comes up, it's that kind of bottom-of-the-box ultimate move. But who would use a bottom-of-the-box move that would have side effects on him as soon as he came up?

"With this ability, I dare to show my shame." The man in black seemed to have done something insignificant, clapped his hands, and his tone was full of disdain.

Feng Wu's eyes turned cold, even if he is not this person's opponent, he must go up. Otherwise, where would he put the face of Jiuming Academy?

Seeing that Baowu was about to compete with him, the man in black said indifferently: "Since your Excellency agrees to compete with me, it means that you have agreed that if you lose, you will get the spar?"

Feng Wu said coldly: "You are very well informed, but the spar is not mine alone, and it is absolutely impossible to want the spar."

If Feng Wu hadn't taken the man in black seriously before Zheng came on stage, but now that Zheng was knocked out of the ring so easily, he had to be more cautious.

The man in black sneered, "Could it be that China is known as the country with the largest inheritance of ancient martial arts, and dare not even place a bet? I'll just say it today, I'm here for the spar. If you don't want to compete, you can. As long as you say one thing, you Huaxia warriors are not my opponents."

"Shameless thing, let me test you, how powerful you are." Zeng Zhenxia stood up abruptly, pulled out the dagger he got from Ye Mo, and was about to go on stage.

"Hmph, I'm waiting for you at any time, but no matter who is on the stage, I will consider it as accepting my challenge. If you lose, you must take out the spar." The man in black waved the two iron rulers in his hand, showing no fear of Zeng Zhenxia.

Feng Wu waved his hand and said: "Since Your Excellency has so much confidence in yourself,

Just let your disciple come on stage first, and we will also choose a disciple to come on stage. "

"Okay, Xihu, come up and learn how a talented disciple in Huaxia is a genius." The man in black sneered.

Feng Wu stopped Zeng Zhenxia, ​​and said in a low voice: "This man is a bit weird, we didn't see how he beat Zheng down just now. I suggest to see his apprentice's moves first, and then we can make a move."

Seeing that Feng Wu had agreed to let his disciples compete first, Zeng Zhenxia couldn't go back on his word, so he could only back down.

But Ye Mo sighed secretly, since this move is so weird, the apprentice of the man in black probably has most of the chances of winning. Others can forget about it, but Zeng Zhenxia has a personal disciple on top, if there is any problem, I have to help out.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo started making wind blade talismans again.

At this time, the disciple named Xihu walked up to the ring and said loudly: "Is there anyone who dares to fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with an early Xuan-level cultivation jumped onto the ring

"A tortoise who doesn't dare to tell his origin dares to come to China to challenge me, and he doesn't know how to live or die."

This young man was also one of the last twelve finalists. As soon as he came up and sneered, the long whip in his hand smashed towards the stream and lake with a gust of wind.

After hearing the young man's words, Xihu's face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he also took out two iron rulers. At this time, the long whip in the hand of the young man who came to the stage had already swept towards him obliquely. If he couldn't avoid it, he might be cut in half by this whip.

Ye Mo's consciousness noticed that the young man named Xihu suddenly fell to the ground along the whip, as if he was chōu by the whip. But Ye Mo knew that the whip never touched him, Ye Mo sighed inwardly, the young man holding the whip is broken.

Sure enough, before the young man with the long whip could laugh out loud, a frightened expression appeared on his face. Then he fell down on the ring with a plop and couldn't die anymore.

Ye Mo clearly saw this young man named Xihu, after he fell to the ground, his body seemed to grow a lot, even as flexible as quicksilver, then stretched and twisted to the back of the warrior with a long whip, and smashed directly into it with a foot. His heart.

"Junior Brother Wei..." There was a mournful cry from under the ring, a man jumped onto the stage and drew out his long sword to kill the man named Xihu, but before his long sword was drawn out, Xihu once again Disappear.

By the time everyone saw clearly, the man who jumped into the ring was already breathless. His fatal point was a big hole in the back of his head.

It was so weird, no one could clearly see how this young man named Xihu did it. Even Feng Wu and Zeng Zhenxia could only see a little clue.

The scene fell silent, this pair of master and apprentice was really weird, others could at least see the moves and movements. But the moves of the master and the apprentice couldn't be seen clearly at all, and they didn't know how they died after being killed. The most important thing is that the master and apprentice are vicious and ruthless.

Although Zeng Tuoxia was jealous of evil, he remained silent, and he was indeed not as good as others. Feng Wu also fell silent, even the extremely angry King Xiang Ming fell silent.

"Why, are there only two people coming up? Is it true that no one in China dares to come up?" the man in black stood on an open space under the ring and said coldly.

"I'll go up." A handsome young man stood up with anger on his face. Ye Mo knew this young man. He was Shi Zhongzhi from Jiuming Academy, and he was the number one seed player.

Feng Wu snorted coldly

"Without my order, Jiuming Academy is not allowed to fight."

Ye Mo said to Zeng Zhenxia: "Brother Zeng, call your personal disciple Zeng Xihou, I'll teach him a trick, and let him go up."

Without any hesitation, Zeng Zhenxia asked someone to call Zeng Xihou. If someone else said this, he would definitely think that he was trying to harm his disciple. But Ye Mo is different, he believes in Ye Mo, since Ye Mo said this, he is sure.

Zeng Xihou was already eager to try, but now that his master let him go up, he rushed to the ring without hesitation. However, Ye Mo stopped him.

Ye Mo took out a stack of wind blade talismans to Zeng Xihou and said: "Don't talk nonsense with him when you come on stage, his cultivation base is not as deep as yours, he just relies on a set of weird body skills. You can directly use this stack of talismans Throw it over, and then say a 'Zhen,' the word will be fine."

"Yes, Uncle Master." Zeng Xihou took the talisman that Ye Mo gave him respectfully, because of the master's relationship, everyone in the "Thirty-Six Rivers" respected Ye Mo very much.

What Ye Mo made this time is a set of wind blade talismans, which is far from being comparable to a talisman. He launched a murderous plan against this ruthless Xihu, and it would be best for Zeng Xihou to kill this guy.

Zeng Xihou walked towards the ring, Xihu looked at him coldly

"Yes, it is better to have the courage to suffer death than a coward. Huaxia finally has one or two warriors."

Zeng Xihou stretched out two fingers and squeezed the air lightly, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

Seeing himself being looked down upon by Zeng Xihou, a trace of cruelty immediately appeared on Xihu's face.

"I'll kill you first, and see if you still dare to Yan Zhang."

Almost at the same time, Zeng Xihou threw the talisman in his hand and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Array".

Zeng Xihou could only feel countless saber glows and saber auras in front of his eyes. At this moment, he only felt one thing in his heart, what a powerful saber aura.

After several sounds, there were bloody arrows flying all over the ring, even Zeng Xihou was stunned. He knew that the talisman Ye Mo gave him was useful, because he had seen Han Yan use it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so powerful. This guy named Xihu was killed without any resistance. He didn't need to look at what happened to Xihu, but just looked at the splashed blood arrows, and he knew that this person would never escape.

After the bloody arrow, Zeng Xihou wanted to do evil even more. Just now, the stream and lake where he wanted to stand on the tree and show off his might, was chopped up several times, and his head, hands and feet were all removed.

Zeng Xihou was in a daze, he knew that this talisman should be useful, but he never thought that this talisman could be so fierce.

"Ah..." The black-clothed man under the ring took a while to realize that his beloved disciple had been chopped into pieces.

Furious, the man rushed onto the ring, raised the iron ruler in his hand, and threw it at Zeng Xihou. It was only after he smashed it down that he realized that it was a hit. He reacted, looked at Ye Mo who pulled Zeng Xihou away, but didn't continue to rush forward.

Ye Mo looked at the man in black coldly

"You want to be arrogant these few times, and you want spar. When did a Japanese pirate become the nationality of the Yelang Kingdom?"

The man in black calmed down, and his face no longer had the sadness and anger just now. He slowly raised the iron ruler in his hand, and said in an extremely cold tone: "I, Tian Si Kelang, challenge you now. If you lose, I don't have to kill you, as long as you give him to me." Said Finished pointing to Zeng Xihou.

Ye Mo said lightly: "Let's talk after you win, you can't win with your mouth alone."