Seeing Dongfang Chen escape the sky thunder, the Beggar Clan camp cheered in unison, while their own camp sighed. Zhang Mo had been injured by the wooden thorn at this time, and the summoned sky thunder had not hit Dongfang Chen, fearing that he would never recover.

Power.

Although he escaped from the thunder, Dongfang Chen was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He was worried that Zhang Mo might have another move, so he hurriedly retreated.

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Mo would take the opportunity to use spiritual energy to knock away the wooden thorns on his arms and legs, Zhang Mo did not pay attention to the injuries. Instead, he quickly raised his hands and quickly changed his fingers. At the same time, his lips moved quickly, chanting

Mantra.

Although he worshiped in Longhu Mountain, he never had time to practice magic, so he only knew that Zhang Mo still wanted to practice magic, but he didn't know what kind of magic she wanted to cast.

When Dongfang Chen retreated in a hurry, he looked up distractedly and saw that the dark clouds above the arena were dispersing. He immediately understood that Zhang Mo could no longer control the sky thunder. When he saw that she was still kneading the skills, he hurriedly moved his spiritual energy to stop his retreat.

After landing, he took advantage of his strength and rushed towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo naturally understood that Dongfang Chen rushed here to stop him from continuing to practice the method. The situation was critical, and he did not care to continue to gather strength. He hurriedly chanted a mantra loudly and forced the practice, "Yunzhuan is too empty, the ritual sacrifices are two rituals, and the evil spirits are cleared away."

, Mingzheng heaven and earth, Taishang Daojun is as urgent as the law!" ??

After reciting the mantra, Zhang Mo waved his right arm horizontally, and more than ten yellow paper charms flew out from his right sleeve, exploded and danced in the wind.

"True Lord Huode appears!" Zhang Mo shouted loudly.

Along with Zhang Mo's loud orders, a large amount of burning talismans transformed into a golden-armored god who was over ten feet tall, with three heads and six arms, and various law enforcement weapons.

The onlookers had never seen such a vision before. Seeing the golden-armored god suddenly appear on the ring, they were all shocked and excited, and they were inexplicably excited.

Dongfang Chen was less than two feet away from Zhang Mo at this time. When he saw a god with golden light all over his body suddenly blocking his way, he thought it was an illusion cast by Zhang Mo. Instead of hesitating to dodge, he rushed forward with his spiritual energy and accelerated forward.

Seeing Dongfang Chen rushing towards him, the arm of the golden-armored god holding the flaming sword actually waved the flaming sword and slashed down.

When he noticed something strange, Dongfang Chen did not dare to use his edge and hurriedly turned forward, trying to jump over the head of the golden-armored god.

At this moment, the golden-armored god suddenly opened his mouth angrily and spit out a stream of hot flames.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Dongfang Chen immediately changed his moves midway, turning from front to back, and retreated to dodge.

Even though Dongfang Chen reacted quickly and dealt with it properly, his eyebrows were still burned a lot by the hot flames spewed by the golden-armored god.

Dongfang Chen landed on the ground and touched his head. He noticed that his eyebrows were damaged, and he became furious instantly. He immediately stepped on the ground with a lunge, urgently summoning his spiritual energy. When the energy gathering was completed, he shrugged his shoulders, raised his arms, and pushed with both palms, "Dongguan Qinglong!"

Along with Dongfang Chen's exhalation and roar, the out-of-body spiritual energy instantly transformed into a majestic green dragon with angry eyes, complete with scales and armor.

The azure dragon transformed by spiritual energy raised its neck and raised its head, roaring like a dragon, then turned with its four claws and thrust forward three feet away to the east.

The golden-armored god rushed away.

When the golden-armored god saw the green dragon coming, he swung out six arms holding different magical weapons at the same time, and all six fire-bathed magical weapons struck the ferocious green dragon that was rushing towards him.

With an ear-shattering explosion, the green dragon condensed by Dongfang Chen's spiritual energy was killed by the golden-armored god in one fell swoop and dissipated into the invisible. The golden-armored god also changed from solid to virtual and gradually dimmed under the violent impact of the green dragon.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo hurriedly raised his two fingers and tried to protect himself, but before she could chant the incantation and do the magic, the golden-armored god faded and disappeared, leaving only the ashes of the talisman paper floating in the wind.

Dongfang Chen was not a fool. He would never give Zhang Mo another chance to practice magic. Seeing the golden-armored god disappear, he hurriedly stepped on the ground to use his strength, rushed close to him, filled his palms with spiritual energy, and fought with Zhang Mo at close range.

Martial arts moves and spiritual energy cultivation are not the strengths of the Shangqing Sect, not to mention that Zhang Mo's left leg and left arm were both injured. After a few rounds, he was overwhelmed by Dongfang Chen's attack, and was surrounded by dangers.

Seeing this situation, he hurriedly looked at Zhang Shan who was not far away. In his opinion, Zhang Mo's defeat was inevitable, and continuing to support her would only lead to her being injured again.

While looking at Zhang Shan, Zhang Shan also turned to look at him. During the competition in the ring, people outside the ring have no right to admit defeat on behalf of the person fighting. However, Zhang Shan is the commander of his own camp, and it is inconvenient to speak out to ask Zhang Mo to admit defeat in full view of the public.

He stepped down from the stage, so he immediately winked after making eye contact.

Understanding the situation, he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Uncle Master, that old man is dozens of years older than you. It's no shame if you can't beat him. Come down quickly."

He was younger in seniority, and although his words were not very polite, they were not very excessive. What's more, he persuaded Zhang Mo to admit defeat. Therefore, after shouting, the enemy camp did not say anything, but Dongfang Chen was so angry that he was

The owner of Qinglong Villa, Qinglong Villa's unique wood attribute Qi training method can prolong life. Therefore, although he is in his sixties, his appearance is very young. He is only in his thirties by visual inspection. The word "old man" will immediately make him angry.

His mouth was filled with smoke.

I don’t know whether Zhang Mo had some back-up moves that he hadn’t used yet, or he couldn’t find a chance to escape during the close fight. After shouting, he didn’t immediately step down from the stage.

Taking the opportunity to look at the south side of the ring, Zhao Yu from Wushuang City had already been knocked off the ring by Xing Yangzi. Xing Yangzi still had the strength to fight again, so he was not in a hurry to step down. Then the Beggar Clan camp sent another person to the ring. At this time

Both sides have reported their past experiences and are fighting again.

After a glance, he shifted his gaze back to the north side of the arena. Dongfang Chen and Zhang Mo were still fighting at close range. The reason why Zhang Mo had not pulled out the wooden thorn before was because he was worried that the wound would lose a lot of blood after pulling it out, which would affect his practice.

At this time, the two wooden thorns were still pierced into the flesh, and every time he moved his hands and feet, he would feel severe pain in his heart.

After a short observation, I quickly discovered that

Now it's not that Zhang Mo doesn't want to step down, but that Dongfang Chen doesn't give her a chance to get out.

At this moment, Dongfang Chen made a move that made him frown. While making a move sideways, Dongfang Chen deliberately raised his right hand two inches, and slid it against Zhang Mo's left chest intentionally or unintentionally.

As long as the man attacks a woman, he is a fair opponent. No matter where a man attacks a woman, you cannot criticize a man for being dirty. But Dongfang Chen's move was obviously intentional, which is disgraceful.

He was not only annoyed, but Zhang Mo, as the person involved, was even more annoyed. In anger, he no longer tried to escape, but clenched his teeth and fought back with all his strength.

After a few rounds, Dongfang Chen once again seized the opportunity and used his right hand again, directly attacking Zhang Mo's right chest. Zhang Mo was unable to dodge and was taken advantage of again.

Dongfang Chen got an advantage and behaved well. He laughed loudly and said, "Haha, fists and feet have no eyesight. This is not the owner of the village who means to be frivolous."

After Dongfang Chen finished speaking, the Beggar Clan camp burst into laughter.

Seeing Zhang Mo being humiliated in public, he was so angry that he wished he could go on stage and kill the old man. .??.

Zhang Mo was arrogant and arrogant. He had never been humiliated like this before. His anger surged up. The most taboo thing in a martial arts competition was getting angry. Zhang Mo was so angry that he was completely confused. Although his moves were ruthless, they had many flaws.

Although Dongfang Chen was fighting with Zhang Mo, he frequently turned his head to look at him. When he saw the angry eyes, he sneered contemptuously in return.

After two rounds, Dongfang Chen used his spiritual energy to pull out the wooden thorns on Zhang Mo's left leg and left arm, and used the opportunity to turn around to insert the two wooden thorns into Zhang Mo's right leg and right arm.

Seeing Dongfang Chen kill him in pain, he was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Uncle Master, stop hitting him."

Zhang Mo suffered injuries to his limbs and was unable to stand steadily, stumbling backwards and stumbling.

Seeing this, he hurriedly gathered his energy and concentration. When Zhang Mo was knocked off the ring, he rushed to take over.

Even though the victory was decided, Dongfang Chen still didn't stop there. Instead, he came to Zhang Mo and took out his right palm again, hitting the chest, "Go down."

Zhang Mo tried to dodge, but his limbs were injured, and he was overwhelmed and was pushed off the ring before he could raise his arms to block.

The moment Zhang Mo fell off the stage, he used the Wind Chasing Ghost Step to rush into the arena and came to the audience to catch Zhang Mo.

Seeing that Zhang Mo was covered in blood, he was trembling with anger after being humiliated, and his internal organs were burning. He instantly lost his mind. He carefully put down Zhang Mo, stepped on the ground to use his strength, and spun up.

Zhang Shan had never figured out before that why Dongfang Chen wanted to humiliate Zhang Mo in public. When he saw Fury taking the stage, he suddenly realized it and hurriedly raised his spirits and shouted, "Don't go on stage, they are just going to lure you up!"

By the time he heard Zhang Shan's words, he had already landed on the stage.

Seeing that he was on stage, Dongfang Chen was overjoyed and turned to look at Situ Honglie on the sidelines, who couldn't hide it

With excitement in his heart, he stood up from his seat and laughed loudly.

By this time, everyone on our side also realized that the Four Villas wanted to kill him to avenge Situ Yanggang, and they all shouted loudly, asking him to step down as soon as possible.

The Beggar Clan camp immediately began to ridicule. Some people scolded the Taoist camp for breaking the rules of martial arts competitions, while others took the opportunity to smear him. They only said that Longhu Mountain had messed up the rules of morality and etiquette, and that there was no clear understanding between the elders and the younger generations.

He turned a deaf ear to the shouts and abuses from both camps, and just stared at Dongfang Chen on the ring with his eyes wide open.

Although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. The opponent was a master of Dongyuan cultivation and purple energy. Naturally, he was no match for the opponent. Now that he was on stage, the best outcome would be that both jade and stone would be destroyed.

Different from his anger, Dongfang Chen's face was full of relaxation and pride. Everything in front of him was part of their plan. The reason why he injured Zhang Mo's limbs was because as a censor, he was the only one in the Taoist camp who could

Anyone who enters the arena casually, Zhang Mo's limbs will be injured, and he will definitely come in to take over after falling into the ring. The reason why he is frivolous with Zhang Mo is to provoke him and lead him to the stage. As long as he gets on the stage, he can kill him openly.

Yang Kai was also an official at the Yushitai, and he could also enter. Seeing that Zhang Mo was still under the stage, Yang Kai hurriedly ran over to help him leave.

Dongfang Chen sneered and said, "Do you have any last words that you want to say? Are there any funeral arrangements that you need to make?"

He didn't answer, but just glared at Dongfang Chen. At the same time, he was thinking anxiously in his heart. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and he had no hope of winning. Even if they both died together, they might not be able to do it.

At this moment, Zhang Shan's voice came from the sidelines, "Let him step down, and we will give up our seat."

"Hahahaha." Long Haotian's proud laughter came from the west side.

"Two seats," Zhang Shan said angrily, "let him leave, and we at Longhu Mountain will leave immediately."

As soon as Zhang Shan said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Hearing this, he turned around in shock. He did not expect that Zhang Shan would give up his position as the chief champion for him, because he knew that it was Zhang Shan's ambition and long-cherished wish to assist the king and benefit the people.

"We don't need you to give in. You wouldn't get the seat of the chief champion in the first place." Situ Honglie refused directly.

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense to them, I'll fight them!" he shouted loudly, then turned back to look at the invigilator, "What are you doing standing still? Bang the gong."

The invigilator came to his senses and spoke in a trembling voice, "Please tell me your name and origin."

"You don't know who I am?" He stared at Dongfang Chen while speaking. At this time, Dongfang Chen was raising his hand to tidy up the messy hair on his forehead. This action suddenly gave him a great inspiration.
Chapter completed!