820: C820 relay running

C820 relay running

Ding Xiaodao really lived a happy life.

Previously, he was bragging about not being the Young Chief and leaving it for Chen Mo, but now, it was already the Young Chief!

"Next, each faction please come up and hand over their origin channels!"

When the Deputy Chief finished speaking, the leaders of the various sects all frowned.

He had to hand over a lot of things!

Although they could take it out, if their disciples didn't get the reward, then they would give it to others for nothing.

However, the leaders of the 99 sects would still need to hand over their elemental veins.

Flowering Sect, the fatty had a bald head and a fierce-looking face.

However, he looked at the countless cultivators, smiled, and said: "Today, our First Field has sent two Peter Pan and Ma Chunjie. The three of us are not in a group, we are not bullying you, and we hope you can win against them!"

"I heard that my disciple, Pengpeng, was beaten up by a youth from Black Sword Villa. Today, we are going to compete with him in terms of total points. Let's see who's stronger.

"I, Hua Wuque, will say this, I hope Black Sword Villa does not have any objections, if not, hehe!"

"Black Sword Villa, how is it?"

The spearhead was pointed straight at Manor Owner.

Everyone's gazes were on the Black Sword Villa s, who had just handed over their primordial veins over.

Chen Mo's pupils contracted slightly.

This was a deliberate attempt to cause trouble!

Black Sword Villa naturally did not dare to refuse, and said with a smile: "Regarding the matters of the younger generation, I have always very rarely interfered, so since that's the case, let's ask the younger generation!"

Following which, the Black Sword Villa looked down at Chen Mo from above.

Chen Mo stood out and looked at the disgusting bald old fatty on the stage, and said: "You are Sect Master, you actually pressured Black Sword Villa, I naturally do not dare to reject you. However, if we lose, Pengpeng can beat you back!"

"But you all are going to lose, I want to beat Pengpeng up again, and take away Pengpeng's third leg!"

Chen Mo laughed out loud after hearing what he said.

Hua Wuque said: "Alright, add another one. If your Black Sword Villa can't win, then your Pengpeng will also have to take away your third leg!"

"Alright!"

Chen Mo agreed.

Black Sword Villa came down, came in front of Chen Mo, and said in a low voice: "Four on three, are you confident?"

"Yes!"

Black Sword Villa took a deep breath and said, "Alright, at that time, don't be polite with Pengpeng."

The Flowering Sect, that old thing Hua Wuque, had threatened him publicly to suppress the Black Sword Villa.

"Good Master!"

Chen Mo promised.

"Next, each sect please send out four direct disciples to stand on Ring s who have passed the age test for the array!"

Each group of four cultivators would walk through the array and then up the stage.

This test of array was relatively easy, as long as one was not over a hundred years old, they would not be able to flash.

Four hundred cultivators stood on the stage, looking at each other. They didn't know what to do in the first round.

Cultivators began to line up the cultivators on both sides of the incomparably wide prairie, forming a large space that looked like a football field. At the edge of the field, there were ten paths that formed a circle.

"This Ding Xiaodao, why did he build a huge football field, and set a track? Could it be that he is going to hold a track competition?"

Chen Mo frowned and muttered.

Other people might look unfamiliar, but he looked very familiar.

On the ten round runways, every ten thousand meters, there was a horizontal stroke.

Then, the Deputy Chief said, "Next, please put on the sect's name before and after every sect's power!"

Someone gave out a jade tablet. Each cultivator had two plates, and each of them had a piece of white cloth stuck to their chest and back.

Could it be that he wanted to run faster than anyone else?

Chen Mo was even more suspicious.

"We are holding a scoring system. After three rounds, the top ten forces will enter the final stage!"

The Deputy Chief said, "Alright, in the first round, for the 40,000 meters relay race, the top ten sects will compete in groups of ten. Each group will receive the first prize of one trillion yuan vein, the second prize of 500 billion, and the third prize of 100 billion.

"Next, we will draw lots. From one to ten, we will take the first group, and from eleven to twenty, we will take the second group. From this, each group will have one on behalf of to draw!"

Chen Mo finally understood that this was truly a relay race!

Mo Bingyan could not help but say: "Junior Brother, this way of comparing, is completely different for the three of them, they only have three of them, and with their movement speed, they saw through it and the fastest one took up a distance of two. It looks like three against four they lost, but the real thing is that they took advantage of this, this is cheating!"

Those with discerning eyes already knew that this was indeed the doing of the First Field, and they wanted to take advantage of it.

Chen Mo slowly said: "Don't be afraid, you must have confidence in yourself, and let the cultivators of Luotian City see their shamelessness!"

Mo Bingyan nodded, she was still a little worried.

The speed of her and Chen Mo's battle, compared to the speed of the Leg less Peter Pan, would definitely not lose.

But entering the Leg less Peter Pan and Ma Chunjie was a pair, compared to Mo Bingqin and Mo Bingqing, they would lose without a doubt!

Mo Bingqin looked at Chen Mo and said, "Junior Brother Chen Qian, we'll be relying on you and Bing Yan!"

"It's fine, just do your best. Leave the rest to us!"

Chen Mo replied to Mo Bingqin.

It was risky.

But there was no other way.

Countless cultivators were discussing, yet they still couldn't understand what this competition was about!

The four of them looked at each other, then pushed Chen Mo up to draw lots.

As Chen Mo watched, he drew 100.1

After the groups were divided, Deputy Chief took out a beast skin scroll and read out loud: "These three rounds are mainly about speed. The first group, according to the number of lots, will stand on each of the ten runways with one person on each position!"

"When you hear the gong, run away immediately!"

"The first person is holding a wooden stick, unleashing all of his strength. Rushing at full speed, he passes the stick to the second person, the second person is running at full speed, turn in the third person, and then the fourth person."

"The first to reach the finish line is first place, 100 points recorded. The second place has 90 points recorded, and so on!"

After the referee finished, the first group went down.

The First Field's Ma Xiaojiu, the Leg less Peter Pan, and the four-legged Peter Pan were in the first group, and still the first group, on track one.

Ma Xiaojiu was the best.

Leg less Peter Pan Wu Yifan struck the second time.

four-legged Peter Pan's third and fourth strike.

The three of them had faint smiles on their faces, full of confidence.

It showed that there were ten groups of forces locked on to the array.

However, the scene at the scene was not something that could be seen by all of the eighteen continents in the Nine Regions.

"There's actually such a way of competing?"

The spot cultivator discussed in excitement.

This was the first time they had seen such a way of competing. It was an incomparably refreshing and exciting way of watching.

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