441: C441 Who do you want to bury in a pit

C441 Who do you want to bury in a pit

Murong Shiyin suddenly thought in her heart. If what Murong Yunhai said was true, then Chen Xiaomo was her trump card.

In Murong Shiyin's heart, she started to worry a little.

"Last one, Herb Sect Chen Xiaomo, come up!"

The judge called out Chen Mo's name, and Chen Mo stood up and prepared to go on stage.

Herb Sect asked worriedly, "Xiao Mo, are you alright?"

"I don't think so!"

Chen Mo replied with a smile, causing Herb Sect and the rest to be at a loss.

Zhao Fei could only nod towards Chen Mo, her eyes still filled with worry.

"Shixiong Xiao Mo, do your best!"

Hua Yuyanhezhenghui smiled sweetly and cheered for Chen Mo.

Ye Tianlan also stood up, her eyes red, silently watching.

Chen Mo carried Alice as he slowly walked into the Ring.

All the gazes present, all of their attention were focused on Chen Mo.

Although none of the cultivators believed that Chen Mo could enter the top 30, all of them were perked up by the fact that Chen Mo was going to kowtow and apologize later on.

Chen Mo raised his hand and a golden light flashed.

When he looked again, he saw that there was a Golden Sword in his hand. It was two meters long and fifty centimeters wide.

"How did Chen Xiaomo's Golden Sword come out?"

"I don't know. I just feel a golden light flash before my eyes and he has a Golden Sword in his hand!"

"What's going on?" Such a big Golden Sword, how did he hide it on his body? "

"I don't know, I really don't know ?"

Countless cultivators were discussing with incomparable bewilderment.

Even the Old Monster s of the sects were all frowning and narrowing their eyes, their hearts full of doubt.

The Golden Sword was so big and long, that no matter how experienced or knowledgeable they were, they could not tell what it was.

Weird, too weird ?

All of the cultivators in the Kunlun Sect looked towards Chen Mo, wanting to see how he would choose.

Chen Mo's choice was also very critical.

If Chen Mo were to challenge Number Eleven all of a sudden, it would mean that Chen Mo's strength was at least Perfection of the late stage of the Supreme Force, and that would mean he was in danger!

Fortunately, Chen Mo said slowly: "I challenge one of the disciples ranked last in Kunlun Sect!"

Murong Shiyin also laughed lightly. This choice was within her expectations.

Chen Mo carried Alice and stood on stage. He too kept a very low profile and did not say a single extra word.

"Begin!"

Li Huafeng of the Kunlun Sect stepped onto the stage. He knew that she was not, and she might not be able to exchange more than a few blows with Chen Mo.

He did not expect that just as the referee was about to start, a golden light flashed, and with a bang, he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing into the Ring.

"Puff ?" "Grass in my hand ?"

Li Huafeng spat out a large mouthful of blood, his vision turned black and he immediately fainted.

He felt himself being struck by an irresistible force and sent flying. It felt as if all the bones in his body had been shattered. He didn't even know how he ended up flying.

"What the f * ck ?"

Countless onlookers could only use this word to express their shock.

Most of them only saw a flash of golden light before Li Huafeng flew out.

Only the powerful Old Monster were able to clearly see how Li Huafeng had been sent flying.

"The second ranked Kunlun Sect, continue to come up!"

Chen Mo slowly said as he dragged the Golden Sword across the ground. His tone was calm and he kept an extremely low profile.

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect was instantly displeased, and said: "Brat, previously you had defeated Chief Disciple of the Emei Sect Liu Qinglian, now you can directly start with the cultivators in front of Liu Qinglian to challenge him, and save everyone time!"

The reason Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect said this was actually to see Chen Mo lose earlier.

Chen Mo laughed, then said calmly: "senior, I want to challenge them one by one. The disciples of Kunlun Sect are all high and mighty, it is rare to have such a chance, it would be a pity not to spar with them!"

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect frowned and said with a sneer, "Brat, wouldn't it be better to let them go together and spar with you?"

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect knew that if Chen Mo were to fight them one by one, he would only cause the disciples in their thirties to suffer and damage their reputation.

This kind of method made him hate Chen Mo from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Mo's expression changed slightly, and said: "It's not impossible for us to go together, it's just that it's not fair for me, there's too many of us, and if someone were to die here, it would be bad!"

However, if you win, you don't have to be responsible for Kunlun Sect's death or injury. I will even reward you with a thousand gold piece and compensate you for your losses! "

"I dare not, what if I get beaten to death? You want to buy my life with a thousand taels? " Chen Mo hurriedly shook his head and rejected her.

However, all the cultivators of Kunlun Sect sneered. They were the same as the Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect, but they all felt that Chen Mo had taken the bait.

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect immediately laughed and said: "Then ten thousand, that should be enough, right? However, it will only take a minute for you to admit defeat. Otherwise, it would be unfair to me if you were to admit defeat and win 10,000 all of a sudden! "

"No no, it's too little!"

Chen Mo immediately shook his head and rejected her.

"Then how much do you want?"

"This concerns my life. At least ?" At least a hundred thousand, right? And you have to give it to me after the competition, you're not allowed to go back on your words! " Chen Mo's words were trembling, countless of cultivators were discussing him, saying that he wanted money but not his life.

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect dug a hole to bury him, and he really jumped in. Money is just trash, and losing her life because of that is not worth it!

"Hahahaha ?"

Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect laughed out loud, and immediately said: "Alright, I'll give you a hundred thousand. Brat, I'm afraid you won't last more than a minute!"

The Herb Sect was a little nervous and immediately shouted, "Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect, this matter is against the rules!"2

The Third Elder of the Kunlun Sect laughed coldly and said: "This was kicked out by you, Chen Xiaomo, all the cultivators in the world can bear witness to it, what's wrong with that?"

"This ?"

The Herb Sect was speechless, and inwardly, he was worried for Chen Mo.

"Heh heh, this Chen Xiaomo, is seeking his own death. He is obsessed with wealth, seeking his own path to death!"

"Chen Xiaomo reckoned that when he said external expert, his defensive power was very strong, and could last for one minute, but could Kunlun Sect let him do it for one minute? It must have definitely killed him long ago! "

Chen Xiaomo has lost anyways, if he meets an expert from the Kunlun Sect, he would die a miserable death. This way, if we bet on it, it would be worth it!

"Hehe, Chen Xiaomo, you are overestimating yourself!"

The surrounding cultivators all started to sneer, all of them were discussing, and all of them were not optimistic about Chen Mo.

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