C388 sparring
C388 sparring
Chen Mo laughed and said: "Zhou Junjie, these words, should be given to you!"
"If you don't get rid of this bastard in minor world, then don't even think about living in Great World!"
Zhou Junjie walked a few steps forward, looking down at Chen Mo from above, and laughed coldly: "Do you think, I am still the me of the past? I am now... Killing you is easier than killing an ant! "
Zhou Junjie almost blurted out his current strength.
He did not know that, with that little bit of strength of his, if he spoke of it in front of Chen Mo, it would only make Chen Mo laugh his head off.
"No matter how good your words are, it's useless!"
Chen Mo laughed, and did not say any harsh words, so as to not scare Zhou Junjie.
It was rare for him to meet Zhou Junjie, so he had to think of a way to kill him.
This was a disaster that he absolutely could not let go of.
At this time, Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders Ma Hualong immediately stood out, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Flower Master, the marriage does not end in kindness, it is rare for the two sects to meet. Since the young generation are here today, why not let the young generation spar and exchange martial arts?"
Ma Hualong did not care about the outcome of the marriage between Zhou Junjie and himself, he just wanted to find a chance to kill Chen Mo.
Even better. Chen Mo and Zhou Junjie had gotten used to the smell of gunpowder just in time to ask him at this moment.
"Alright, Sect Leader Ma's suggestion is very good. I just wonder how Sect Leader Ma would like to spar with me?"
Herb Sect laughed and said a few words.
As the home ground of the Mysterious Gate, he naturally had to accept it. He still had to win, or else it would become a joke.
It was just that Herb Sect was still slightly worried.
There were two direct disciples in Mysterious Gate, and both of them were close to the age of abdication. One was fifty years old, and the other was forty-nine.
If direct disciples fought, then the Herb Sect would definitely lose.
She looked at Chen Mo, not knowing what his true strength was either.
However, she still sighed in her heart. Chen Mo was only twenty years old, no matter how strong he was, he still couldn't be stronger than the Mysterious Gate's direct disciple.
The pressure in Herb Sect's heart was extremely great ?
Ma Hualong said with a smile: "Then let's spar freely. As long as it's up to you guys, let's communicate. However, fists and legs have no eyes, swords and sabers are merciless, so it is unavoidable for them to be injured or knocked into each other! "
"However, as long as I'm not a match for him, as long as I admit defeat in advance, it's still possible!"
Ma Hualong said these ugly words first, in case he killed Chen Mo later on, it would be hard to explain.
"Alright, then it's settled!"
Herb Sect nodded and agreed.
The Herb Sect looked at the cultivators of Herb Sect and said, "Everyone, perform well. Show your skills to the Fellow Daoists's cultivators!"
After he finished speaking, the Herb Sect gave Chen Mo a deep look.
In her heart, she was still worried about Chen Mo ?
The disciples of the Herb Sect all became incomparably excited.
Sect disciples also liked to contend with each other, and everyone was excited whenever there was such a competition.
Herb Sect and the rest retreated back to the bottom of the stage, leaving the wide area of round table behind.
"Master, I'm going up first, I want to kill that Bastard of Chen Mo's!"
Zhou Junjie came over to Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders's side and said a few words with a gloomy face.
Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders's eyes slightly contracted as he secretly cursed Zhou Junjie for not being sensible. Zhou Junjie was his direct disciple, how could he go up right from the beginning?
Furthermore, the Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders still did not know what Chen Mo's true strength was. Zhou Junjie rushing up would be extremely dangerous.
Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders said to Zhou Junjie: "Don't be in such a rush, know yourself and know your enemy well. Take a look first!"
"Master ?"
"Down!"
Without the Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders's acknowledgement, Zhou Junjie could only retreat, and continue staring at Chen Mo with his ice-cold eyes.
The cultivators of Mysterious Gate immediately became lively. Ma Xiaojiu and the others gathered together and discussed.
Very quickly, a forty year old male cultivator ran a few steps and jumped onto the Ring. He cupped his fists and said: "I am Mao Yiwei, a junior disciple of Mysterious Gate.
Mao Yiwei, the number one person in the Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, with strength at the peak of the late stage of True Origin Stage.
In the beginning, it was not good to mention names, so Mao Yiwei took the lead to scout ahead.
"I am Wang Ting from the young generation of Herb Sect. I am here to seek advice from Brother Mao!"
Great Clan Elder cupped his fists and walked onto the Ring.
Wang Ting's strength was at the early stage of the True Origin Stage.
Although he was not weak among the young generation, compared to the strongest person in Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, there was still a huge gap.
The two of them clasped their fists and began their fight.
With the exchange, the two of them clashed, and Wang Ting flew away like a kite with its string cut, both of her hands fractured, and she suffered from severe injuries. She rolled down the stage and landed right in front of Chen Mo, then smashed Chen Mo's leg, causing him to cough up a large mouthful of blood.
This was what Ma Xiaojiu said on purpose. He wanted to use this method to provoke Chen Mo and see his reaction.
Chen Mo wholeheartedly studied the smithing with his eyes closed.
However, his foot was struck, causing Chen Mo to open his eyes, and blood spurted out from Wang Ting's mouth. Without saying a word, she immediately pulled Wang Ting up and hugged him.
He took out a bottle of Small Revitalizing Pellet, bit the stopper and with a bang, he pulled the stopper out and poured it into Wang Ting's mouth.
Wang Ting consumed the Small Revitalizing Pellet, and recovered in the span of a few breaths.
"Shixiong Xiao Mo, thank you!"
Wang Ting almost cried, her heart was incomparably moved, what Chen Mo gave her was actually the Small Revitalizing Pellet, its price was actually two hundred pieces of gold piece!
"I'm fine!"
Chen Mo replied.
Mao Yiwei's voice also sounded from the stage: "That Junior Sister, you've let me win!"
Chen Mo suddenly looked towards the stage, and saw a seemingly simple and honest Mysterious Gate cultivator standing there, her face full of smiles.
Chen Mo looked at Mao Yiwei and said: "It's just a spar, you're so ruthless towards girls. Are you still a man?"
Mao Yiwei cupped his fists honestly and laughed: "Our Vice Sect Leader has said that there will inevitably be some collisions when comparing martial arts. Who is this Fellow Daoists, why not come up and spar for a bit?"
Seeing that Chen Mo had taken the bait, Mao Yiwei immediately provoked him.
If Chen Mo dared to go up, he believed that he could kill Chen Mo.
To dare to disrespect him, wasn't that courting death?
All of the cultivators of Herb Sect looked towards Chen Mo, wanting to see how Chen Mo would perform.
After all, no one knew how strong this new direct disciple, Chen Mo, was!
Especially for Hua Yuyanheyetianlan, she really wished that Chen Mo could go up and beat him to death!
Chen Mo patted Wang Ting's Shoulder and smiled: "Are you alright?"
"Thank you Shixiong Xiao Mo, I'm ready!"
Wang Ting shook her head, thanking Chen Mo once again.
Without Chen Mo's generosity, how could she have recovered so quickly?
She would never forget the kindness Chen Mo had shown her ?