Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

When the smoke and dust cleared, Chu Mo also looked dazed, looking at Ye Fan who was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost his breath, with a dazed look on his face.

What the hell is this?

I just made a random move, but Ye Fan didn't even resist?

This is too yummy, isn't it?

Hearing the movement here, Long Teng rushed over with a "swoosh" and landed beside Ye Fan.

It squatted down, checked Ye Fan's injuries carefully, and then turned to look at Chu Mo.

"You can't blame me... this guy is too brittle!"

Chu Mo was speechless for a while.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the heart, and it will be fine after five or sixty years of recuperation!"

Long Teng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey! If you take care of him for five or sixty years, isn't Ye Fan useless?"

"I just finished praising Chu Mo, this is too cruel!"

"I don't dare to provoke this evil star anymore, otherwise I don't know how he died! Let him play by himself!"

"Seconded!"

All the disciples in the audience nodded one after another, with a look of rejoicing.

……

In the next few days, Chu Mo's ninth ring seemed to be forgotten by his disciples, and no one came to challenge Chu Mo at all.

He is also happy to relax.

After all, this sapphire arena is full of aura, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

this day.

Chu Mo sat cross-legged on the ring, about to enter the cultivation state.

Suddenly, the ear moved slightly.

"Huh? Is anyone here?"

Chu Mo opened his eyes and glanced under the ring.

Sure enough, not far away, a white-robed disciple was walking slowly.

The white-robed disciple looked ordinary, thin and thin, with a pale complexion and sunken eye sockets, making him look very haggard.

However, judging from the fluctuations in his body surface, this person should be a monk who has just entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm.

After these days of practice, Chu Mo has entered the second level of the supernatural realm, just in time to try the power of the person in front of him.

"let's start!"

Chu Mo stared at the white-robed disciple in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"No no no... Junior Brother Chu Mo, you misunderstood. I am Xu Jianan, the third true disciple of the Suzerain of Longshou Peak. The top six have been determined in the competition. I came to tell you that you can come out!"

Xu Jianan hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"So you are also one of the top six and my opponent?"

A look of surprise flashed in Chu Mo's eyes.

"Whether it's the opponent or not is still unknown. We need to draw lots to decide! Junior Brother Chu Mo, let's go, I'll wait for you alone!"

Xu Jianan waved his hand, indicating that Chu Mo can go out.

Chu Mo nodded, turned and left.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people gathering around the square.

"Eh? Chu Mo is out?"

"Damn, lie down and enter the top six!"

"The key point is that you don't dare to challenge him!"

"He can't come out with a top three?"

People in the square were chattering and arguing.

Hearing what they said, Chu Mo couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't bother to talk to them, and walked directly to the six arenas that were stronger than the previous fifteen.

In front of the arena, Han Yuxuan, Ye Yan, Qi Yurou, and Zang Jianfeng Du Ming stood in a row, waiting for Xu Jianan and Chu Mo to take the stage.

Qi Yurou was extremely happy to see Chu Mo, and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

In this selection of swords, Cui Yufeng is considered to be the first show, and the two master's true disciples are expected to enter the top three.

How could she not be happy!

"Brother, come in!"

"Come to my side!"

Qi Yurou waved to Chu Mo with a smile on her face.

The face of Ye Yan next to him became extremely ugly in an instant, and his gaze towards Chu Mo was full of resentment.

"Senior brother Ye Yan, I want to open up..."

Han Yuxuan next to Ye Yan comforted him softly, saying, "Anyway, you can't give Junior Sister Qi "happiness", so you might as well let it go..."

These words stung Ye Yan's nerves thoroughly, causing his whole face to contort.

"Chu Mo, you are responsible for all this!"

"Today, you must die!"

Ye Yan's eyes were red, he glared at Chu Mo fiercely, and swore inwardly.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start drawing lots!"

Longteng Peak Master Yujian was in the air, looked around the audience, and said calmly.

With that said, he took out his jade token.

There are six jade medals in total, representing each person's score.

Xu Jian'an won a hundred games without a loss, ranking first!

Qi Yurou won 99 games and lost one, ranking second!

Han Yuxuan won 95 games and lost [-] games, ranking third!

Du Ming won [-] games and lost [-] games, ranking fourth!

Ye Yan won ten games without a defeat (mainly because he was too vicious, no one dared to challenge again!), ranking fifth!

Chu Mo wins one game and is undefeated, ranking sixth!

I don't know if it was a black-box operation or something shady.

As a result of the lottery, Chu Mo played against Xu Jianan; Qi Yurou played against Ye Yan; Han Yuxuan played against Du Ming!

"Frog fun, Chu Mo vs. Senior Brother Xu Jian'an! One has no defeats, and the other has no defeats. This one is very interesting!"

"What is this? What's interesting is Ye Yan and Fairy Yurou's team! This is the real Shura field! The battle between former lovers, this battle will definitely make people talk about it!"

"Senior Brother Ye Yan is indeed very powerful, and I admire him very much, but...Fairy Yurou is not bad either. I think she should be able to win this battle!"

"Come on, come on, bet on the first game!"

"Although Chu Mo is strong, Senior Brother Xu is undefeated! I will press Senior Brother Xu Jianan to win!"

"Call! I bet Chu Mo to lose too! I don't believe it!"

"For our Longshou Peak's face! I'm following! Chu Mo must lose!"

There was a heated discussion, and all the disciples were so angry that they took out Lingshi treasures to place bets.

Xu Jian'an is the oldest, but his strength should be the strongest among all of them.

With his [-]-game undefeated record, Chu Mo dared not be careless.

Xu Jianan looked at Chu Mo with a smile, and said, "Junior Brother Chu Mo, I will show mercy! You have improved your cultivation so fast recently, and I admire it too!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a treasured sword appeared in his palm.

This sword is purple-gold in color, with a cold light shining all over its body, and it is extremely sharp.

"However, if the foundation is not solid, it will be useless after all!"

"Brother, be careful!"

After saying that, Xu Jian'an's right arm shook, and the purple gold sword in his hand suddenly turned into sword shadows all over the sky, enveloping towards Chu Mo.

Xu Jian'an's swordsmanship was fierce, and his attack was swift and fierce.

The sword intent is overwhelming, and the murderous intent is fierce.

Chu Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt the amazing destructive power contained in these sword shadows.

This sword shadow seems to be alive, constantly changing its direction, making it hard to guard against.

Moreover, every blow happened to block Chu Mo's retreat.

Chu Mo's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to neglect.

I saw him flicking his wrist, his wrist was flying, and he played a series of seal formulas, and a spell flew out.

In an instant, there was a thunderstorm over the entire sky of Hidden Sword Peak, and a stormy wave swept across the field.

rumbling...  

The violent wind howled, and the violent vitality gathered towards Chu Mo like a tide, condensing into a huge and incomparable storm of stellar energy, wrapping him tightly.

"Fuck! What a dog! Do this trick again!"