"You don't understand the pride of those top talents." Jie Ling smiled faintly: "If you don't try it yourself, how do you know you can't succeed?"
Chu Mo thinks about it too, if you don't try, how do you know it won't work
The next moment, he was directly teleported to the battle place by the world spirit.
It was an open field, almost endless as far as the eye could see.
Just when Chu Mo almost thought that the world spirit had sent him to the wrong place, a cold voice sounded from the world: "Are you the challenger?"
"Yes!" Chu Mo replied without hesitation.
Then…
Then there is no more.
Because he was killed.
Chu Mo didn't even know how he died. Anyway, he didn't feel anything. When his eyes went dark, he immediately lost consciousness.
But at the moment before losing consciousness, Chu Mo knew very well that he was instantly killed by others.
After regaining consciousness, Chu Mo cursed at the top of his voice, "Jie Ling... get out!"
Whoosh!
The figure of Jie Ling, like a ghost, appeared in front of Chu Mo.
"I didn't even talk... Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Before Chu Mo finished speaking, he felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he appeared again in the empty field just now.
In the sky, there was a cold snort suddenly.
Chu Mo died again.
This time, Chu Mo still didn't feel any fluctuations or changes around him.
He just snorted, and he died.
This is simply torture. It is infinitely easier for someone to kill him than to crush a bug.
The monks in the Mahayana period, to the monks of the Ming state of mind, do not know how many big realms and how many small realms there are in the middle, which is even more exaggerated than adults to newborn babies.
"Jie Ling... What the hell..." Chu Mo immediately cursed as soon as he opened his eyes.
Then, he was sent into the open field again.
This time, Chu Mo behaved himself, and was about to stop loudly.
But he miscalculated again...
Because the other party didn't give him any chance at all!
This time, without even a cold snort, Chu Mo died again in a daze.
Just like that, Chu Mo was kicked around like a ball before Jie Ling and the Golden Crow.
Died more than a hundred times!
This is already much more than the number of times Chu Mo died at the hands of Jie Ling.
The problem is that if he died at the hands of Jie Ling, Chu Mo could at least gain a lot of experience in life-and-death battles, but he could die at the hands of the fighting phantom of the Golden Crow... Except that he was no longer afraid of death, and even a little numb. Mo didn't feel that he had gained anything at all.
The one hundred and eleventh time... Yes, Chu Mo has already started to count how many times he died in a day.
Now he doesn't even have the intention to scold the world spirit at all, but even if he did, the world spirit wouldn't give him this chance. Every time he regained consciousness, the first thing he did was to be sent to that empty wilderness.
Finally, this time... for the one hundred and eleventh time, after Chu Mo came in, the fighting phantom of the Golden Crow Emperor did not make a move.
Instead, he couldn't help but say, "Are you annoying?"
This sentence, in normal times, Chu Mo would probably force it back.
I still think you are annoying!
But now, Chu Mo was moved to tears by this sentence.
"I want to challenge you, but the realm is too far away, do you dare to call yourself a realm?" Chu Mo was afraid that the other party would attack immediately after saying a word, so he spoke very fast, and said loudly: "I am now at the peak of the Ming state of mind, I can even make your state stay at the enlightenment state!"
"Cut..." The fighting phantom of the Golden Crow let out a cold snort, which was filled with extreme disdain.
Today's emperor, the Golden Crow, would naturally not be so frivolous, but the Golden Crow of the Mahayana period was still a passionate young man, and the phantom of the battle left here also left his character at that time.
"What? Don't you dare?" Chu Mo was willing to go all out at this time, as long as the other party was willing to talk, it was enough.
I'm afraid that he won't even have a chance to speak, and he will be killed directly by others.
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Mo, and an extremely powerful pressure rushed towards him.
It is no exaggeration, as if there is a big mountain coming directly to oppress, that kind of pressure, people with a little bit of heart will collapse directly!
Even Chu Mo felt like his legs were going weak and he wanted to kneel down on the ground.
Especially this time, the Divine Mirror on his body... didn't move at all!
All the pressure fell on Chu Mo!
puff!
Chu Mo couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shi Tian directly appeared in Chu Mo's hands, and was used as a pillar and stuck on the ground. Chu Mo was like a grass in a strong wind. It was blown to this side, but he persisted and did not fall down completely.
But it's coming soon.
The person who came said coldly: "With this little strength, you dare to challenge me?"
Chu Mo raised his head reluctantly, glanced at the legendary Golden Crow Emperor, to be precise, the young Golden Crow Emperor, and his heart was slightly shocked.
The man in front of him is simply too handsome!
That face is so handsome that it makes people feel a little strange!
A head of long blond hair, one strand hanging down in front of his forehead, covering half of his eyes, his skin was as white as white jade, and as smooth as an egg that had been peeled off its shell. Whether his facial features are seen alone or combined, it is almost impossible to find any faults.
The obvious Adam's apple and the cold man's voice, combined with this peerless face, I'm afraid that even an ice-hearted girl, seeing this face... can't help but feel her heart beat faster.
This is the Golden Crow Emperor in his youth!
Cold, handsome, domineering!
"Could it be that... you were born... at the Mahayana stage?" Chu Mo stared at the terrifying pressure on the Golden Crow, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you come up step by step? Why do you underestimate me?"
"Why can't I underestimate you? Are you...at least fourteen or five years old this year?" The young Golden Crow Emperor looked at Chu Mo coldly: "When I was your age, my strength had already reached the level of Nascent Soul Realm! You don't even reach the foundation... no, you don't even reach the innate realm, and you've already lived like a dog, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
"..." Chu Mo was speechless, and it was the first time he heard someone describe a teenage boy as "living as old as a dog".
"What? Don't you have anything to say? Then go to hell? You an ant... Don't think that you challenge me constantly, it will move me and make me feel that you are tenacious. In my opinion, you are not He just doesn't know how to live or die, and his brain lacks a thread!" The young Golden Crow Emperor said coldly, and was about to make a move.
"I was born in a world with only vitality!"
"I only practiced for a year!"
"It took me a year to cultivate to the state of mind!"
"Jinwu, you just dare not fight me!"
"You are afraid of losing!"
"I thought you were a genius with amazing talents, but it turns out that you are also a person who can only use your realm to suppress others!"
"That's right, I'm just motivating you, what's the matter? You dare not answer?"
"You are in the state of Ming state of mind, and you will definitely be crushed by me!"
"Even if I let you, let you understand the state of mind, you are not my opponent!"
"Master finished talking, kill as soon as you want, frown, my surname is yours! Anyway, I have been killed by you more than a hundred times, so I am so used to it!"
Chu Mo said angrily, he was also irritated, not because the Emperor Jinwu killed him without saying a word, but because he was angry at his own weakness!
The young Golden Crow Emperor stood there, frowning, looking at Chu Mo, but didn't even make a move.
"I don't blame you for suppressing me with your realm, it's because I'm too weak!" Chu Mo let out a breath, and looked at the young Jinwu Emperor coldly: "If I am in the Mahayana stage now, Jinwu, I can do it with one hand!" Suppress you!"