I Think The Devil is Sick

Chapter 21

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Seeing the situation worsen, Gu Meng Zhenjun rushed out of the hall and reprimanded the stele Lu and said, "What are you doing!"

Behind Mo Chen is Mo Yazhou, Xiaoyao's line is unable to fight against the combined Yuanjun, and the combined elders of the Hetian school and the Mahayana ancestors will not interfere with this kind of thing at all.

Beilu said indifferently: "I didn't want to do anything. It's just that no one can stop a voluntary and fair duel, right?"

Anyway, with him here, Guan Xiaozhao's life can be saved anyway.

Just as the He Tian faction did not fight against Mo Yazhou for Gu Meng, now even if Mo Chen is a direct line of Mo Yazhou, he will not fight for a small qi refining child—

Bullying the weak has been the case since ancient times.

Mo Chen was much more difficult to deal with than the little son Qi Yuze met in Jiang's family. First of all, he is not a dude, but also from the Holly Mo family, a direct line of Mo Yazhou.

Huo Linggen has always had a high attack power, and it was basically impossible for Guan Xiaozhao to win this victory unscathed. But as Beilu said, even though they hate Moyazhou in their hearts, they are powerless, but can't they stop the Mo family's children from swaggering into the Hetian faction

Mo Yazhou still wants to fix it with the Hetian faction, bah!

The venue was completely vacant, and Mo Chen stood opposite Guan Xiaozhao and sneered: "Since the younger sister wants to use this method to attract people's attention, then don't blame the brothers for being unsympathetic."

Guan Xiaozhao is too lazy to answer the conversation, and fights when fighting. Where is so much nonsense

She slid into the forest and turned to Mo Chen's side, and the steel sword attacked him.

Mo Chen saw this even more contempt. He grew up in the Mo family. How could he not see that Guan Xiaozhao was just a handful of van iron. He moved slightly in his mind, and directly attacked the real fire of the Suzaku, and he would burn it into Guan Xiaozhao's hand along the sword.

He is forcing Guan Xiaozhao to abandon his sword!

A sword repairer, if she loses her weapon, what else does she have

Guan Xiaozhao's sword power did not stop at all, the wooden elements gathered around her, condensing a thin wooden armour on her hand. She knew that Wooden Armor couldn't resist the flame at all, but she only needed these few fingers of time.

Mo Chen's stature retreats sharply, able to dodge the sword, drew out his Chixiao bow, and fired three arrows at Guan Xiaozhao—

The little disciples onlookers exclaimed one after another, but Guan Xiaozhao did not evade, shuttled through the sharp blade of the fire, and the steel sword pierced Mo Chen's face.

Mo Chen covered the surface of the Chixiao Bow, and the bow and arrow suddenly turned into a three-sided thorn, and he carried Guan Xiaozhao's sword horizontally—

Only a crisp cracking sound was heard, Guan Xiaozhao's sword was broken!

The Chixiao Bow is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, far beyond iron comparable. Even if Guan Xiaozhao used his aura to protect him, he couldn't make the ordinary steel sword resist the full blow of the Chixiao Bow.

Guan Xiaozhao stepped back and shouted loudly, "Who can borrow a sword to use it!"

But Mo Chen didn't want to give her a chance to delay. The Chixiao Bow once again turned into the shape of a bow and arrow, pulling it out of thin air, shooting out a sharp cone of flames.

At this moment, a sharp blade fell from the sky and pierced into the marble floor-

It's the true monarch of Beilu!

It was a jet black long sword, neither wide nor narrow. From the handle to the tip of the blade, it became thinner and thinner, like the sharpest edge of a snowflake, but it could blow and break hair.

Guan Xiaozhao's eyes instantly heated up-Guan Xinyu's longevity sword!

That was the foundation-building gift that Xiaoyao God gave to Guan Xinyu. It can't be said to be special, nor can it show the rank, but when she holds it in her hand, she knows that she will only use this sword for the rest of her life, and can only use this sword.

She crossed her head and held her waist, and in the blink of an eye she pulled out the longevity sword and held it in her hand. A torrent of water filled his whole body in an instant, from his fingers to the tips of his hair, his eyes burst with a different look, which made Mo Chen a little panicked.

Mo Chen didn't have any doubts about this battle, he was extremely confident that he could easily defeat Guan Xiaozhao. However, suspicion arose under this shock.

A seed of doubt can destroy a towering tree. When his mood began to be unstable, even no matter how harsh his shot was, he had already had drawbacks.

He took the Chixiao bow and turned around, eight rockets were sent side by side to Guan Xiaozhao, and there was no way to avoid them. After the rocket, the Chixiao Bow once again transformed into a three-sided thorn, the fire turned into the Canglong Panling, and the flames of the sky followed.

Guan Xiaozhao still didn't hide when she was able to avoid it, but now it is inevitable, and she has no need to step back.

Guan Xiaozhao's thoughts linked together, and vines quickly grew on the ground under Mo Chen's feet, surrounding him. Just when the arrow of flame was about to reach her face gate, she set foot on Tengfeng, the longevity sword in her hand broke through the first sun with thousands of rains, and even split all the flames!

Mo Chen didn't take Guan Xiaozhao's Mu Linggen seriously, Huo Kemu, her vines were not worth mentioning. He received his qi and returned to his origin, the end of the Chi Xiao bow condensed with burning flames, and he slew to Guan Xiaozhao!

It falls into the water faster than jade!

True Monarch Gu Meng almost couldn't help but halted, but was stopped by True Monarch Gu Meng Lu. He stared at the situation on the court intently, but said to Gu Meng, "Don't underestimate her."

The wind and frost shattered the shadows, the flames continued to sky, and many new disciples couldn't help taking a few steps back, as if they were afraid of being affected by the flames.

Jiang Xinbai shook his head in his heart. Although Mo Chen was full of aura and extremely talented, he used the wrong style of play.

Guan Xiaozhao attacked him only on the front line, and he made the battle field so flamboyant, who could he show it to him

Although Huo Linggen is good at using fire, he is obviously not a person from the fire...

Jiang Xin squinted her eyes to see Guan Xiaozhao, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised a smile—

It's really interesting.

When the fire dissipated, the new disciples discovered that Mo Chen had actually half-kneeled on the ground, and his Chixiao bow had broken!

Guan Xiaozhao stood proudly, and the Changshengjian pointed at his eyebrows, his voice was clear and hard: "Do you admit defeat?"

"... I lost."

Mo Chen's face was ashamed, even though he could not accept such a result at all, his identity and education made him irresistible.

He picked up the Chixiao bow broken in half: "Today is my underestimate... Guan Xiaozhao, I remember your name, ten years later, the Baimo City Wind and Cloud Ranking will be waiting for you to fight!"

Such a huge gap shocked the new disciples who had fallen to Mo Chen first, and then began to ridicule him—

There has never been a shortage of people in this world who can see the rudder of the wind and the memory of half a pillar.

However, Mo Chen turned a deaf ear and walked away from the square in front of the temple step by step, leaving the Hetian faction according to their bet.

Willing to bet.

Guan Xiaozhao was a little surprised, and Mo Chen was even more magnanimous than she thought.

The so-called Holly Mo Family, are they not all people like Moyazhou

She began to feel a small amount of guilt in her heart, and perhaps she shouldn't involve the hatred of Mo Yazhou on strangers.

Thinking of this, she yelled loudly: "After ten years, Guan Xiaozhao will fight for the top rankings!"

The figure of the young man paused, but did not stop, and quickly disappeared from sight.

After the opening of the Hetian School this year, the disciples of the Changge Banquet were still missing one person—

Because Beilu decided to close Xiaozhao as a disciple.

Yan Changge rolled him obliquely: "Do you know how to bring an apprentice?"

Half an hour ago, in order to prevent Yan Changge from accepting Mo Chen, the Stele House also said, "If you want a single Linggen, I will look at the last Guan Xiaozhao, it will be fine"—

As a result, after Beilu chased Mo Chen away, he had to leave Guan Xiaozhao.

Although there are hundreds of disciples in the disciple hall of Yan Changge, he doesn't care about how many or a few, but he really has nothing but robberism about True Monarch Beilu.

Beilu didn't take part in the long banquet song, and directly asked Guan Xiaozhao: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

Guan Xiaozhao reluctantly returned the longevity sword to the monument, his eyes almost stuck and refused to let go: "I am willing."

Even if it was just for the longevity sword, she was willing.

Beilu saw her feelings for the longevity sword, but the longevity sword was Guan Xinyu's relic after all. At that time, the ghost and the envoy threw the longevity sword out. Had to take it back.

He also took out a purple Qingxiao sword and said, "'The Qingxiao sword will be used by you for the time being."

Guan Xiaozhao silently took over the Qingxiao Sword, but didn't say anything. She knows her current position, how can she be qualified to ask for the saber of a monk who fell not long ago

But that was indeed the sword of longevity she was thinking of.

The apprentice-receiving meeting was over, everyone dispersed, and the True Monarch of Monument Lu took Guan Xiaozhao to fly in the direction of Feipeng Peak. Guan Xiaozhao lowered his head and suddenly felt that the monument was stopped in mid-air.

That and Xun Wenya's voice said: "If you can successfully build a foundation before the age of ten, I can consider giving you the longevity sword."

Guan Xiaozhao suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleaming: "Master, are you serious?"

"Naturally take it seriously." Beilu smiled and stroked her hair: "I only have your only apprentice, and I offended the Mo family again today. So you have to fight for your strength. Don't let your Master Xiaoyao find it after he leaves the customs. My stubble.'"

"Okay." Guan Xiaozhao's eyes were shining, and he raised his head and said to the monument: "Master, let's look at it for a few more years. I will definitely not live up to Master's expectations."

Among the mountains, there are verdant greens. Looking at the monument from here, you can see the faint shape of Chaolu Peak.

Will it live up to Master's expectations

Being a teacher is also hope, you can really take on Guan Xinyu's longevity sword.