Chapter 251

Dao Yun, whether he knew about it or not, was shocked when he heard that it was related to Dao.

Dao rhyme is actually a kind of aura that monks naturally exude after they have learned a certain depth about a certain way.

It is useless to speak bluntly about Dao Yun, but if one can have Dao Rhyme, this person must also be a strong person in some way.

And the most unbelievable thing is that when Mo You manipulated others, he made the opponent's moves incorporate Dao rhyme. What is the difference between this and leading others into the Tao?
The word envy, not to mention the monks in the audience, even the gangsters on the stage couldn't help but want to hit the little monk who was being manipulated!
The little monk wasn't in the mood when he tried it the first time, but he vaguely found some ways after the first pass, and he seemed to realize something in his heart.

The little monk was surprised the second time. After all, he didn't expect Mo You to bring him the second time. This time he was more focused.

It's just that even if someone guides you, it is very difficult to experience the meaning of it.

This little monk is too young, lacks experience, and has too little understanding of the way of swordsmanship. Logically speaking, it would be difficult for Moyou to lure him into the depths.

But no one expected that Mo You could control him a third time.

Everyone thinks that three times is the limit, but they don't want to have a fourth time, a fifth time...

There are seven moves in one set of swordsmanship, and one set can be completed in about ten breaths, so it didn't take long for Mo You to control the little monk to dance thirteen times in a row.

Even those who watched it felt a little pity after it was over.

It's a pity that the time was too short, and they didn't see any tricks.

But even so, the monk who is a sword cultivator has learned a lot from it, especially the fellow monk of this little monk, who has benefited the most.

As for the little monk, after Mo You retracted the even thread, the little monk passed out due to too much consumption.

If it wasn't for the little monk's poor endurance, Mo You would not have stopped.

The head of the little monk caught him in time when he fainted, and smiled at Mo You, the 'culprit', as a peer salute, and thanked him very politely.

Don't look at the little monk looking miserable at the moment, his face is pale and sweaty, and even the spiritual power in his body is a little sluggish due to too much consumption.

But in fact, everyone knows that his harvest this time is the biggest!

What's more, he was just exhausted and overdrawn, and there was no damage. He made up for it after a day or two of breathing adjustment, and there was not even a sequelae.

For a very hard-working monk, this rounding up is nothing at all, and he got a huge bargain!

Then, the monks at the Golden Core stage looked at Mo You with fiery eyes.

Having achieved his desired goal, Mo You didn't continue to stand there to show off, but retreated with his deep achievements and fame.

In the subsequent comments, Mo You appeared to be very well-behaved, not overly outstanding, but she did not make people forget her.

After that, she never directly started to 'guidance' again. After all, what Moyou wanted was to be selected by the winner, not to be an addict.

If you get a lot of these things, they are worthless!
And those monks who were defeated were still holding illusions at first, and their eyes were so hot that they almost set Mo You on fire.

It's just that as time went by, Mo You never made a move. Those monks were entangled in their hearts, longing to sprout in their hearts, and at the same time envious that the little monk could get Mo You's personal guidance. Why is this such a great opportunity? I can't meet it myself!

Mo You's ecstasy was passed on from time to time among these monks, and gradually became a little distorted.

There are those who say that Mo You is very powerful, and there are also those who say that Mo You is playing tricks.

But no matter what, Mo You is indeed famous, and he became famous in a more intuitive way.

Mo You felt that he must be foolproof, and he would be able to step down after the golden core period was over without any accidents.

Even if her realm is not as good as those powerful ones, she has real goods!

Mo You thought well, but as the days of the group arena passed, Mo You's expression became more and more unpredictable.

The group arena competition at the Golden Core Stage lasted eleven days in total. Compared with the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Qi Refining Stage, the number of people in the Golden Core Stage was small, but the time for each match was very long.

At the Golden Core stage, every monk has a lot of means, and there are very few one-hit kills. Most of them are stalemate battles, involving both sides, and the time is extremely long.

Eleven days of Jindan stage battle is already relatively fast, if you can go back to rest after waiting for eleven days, Mo You thinks it is acceptable.

But what makes people tangled is that the top three winners in the end are all Faxiu!
This is a bit of a pit.

Mo You can also do those things of Faxiu, but she missed the time of the best performance. Who would have thought that these three Faxiu would save two hands in the end, leading to a turnaround at the last moment, catching the opponent by surprise, and directly killing the opponent? The sword cultivator who was most expected to win the first place was eliminated by the relay...

This is a bit embarrassing.

But until now, Mo You still did nothing else in a very gracious manner.

And those three Dharma cultivators obviously had their own goals, and they locked on to their targets as soon as they came up, and they didn't even give Mo You any peripheral vision.

It's just... quite frustrating.

Especially the three selected monks at the fusion stage smiled and bowed their hands to Mo You before leaving. Although they didn't say anything, they seemed to have said everything.

Mo You didn't hide his emotions either. He glanced at the three combined phases resentfully, and then sighed faintly, which caused the other bosses to laugh out loud, so that Mo You couldn't help laughing afterwards.

In fact, sitting here withered is not a particularly difficult thing for monks.

Which monk has never retreated?

As little as three or two days, as many as hundreds of years.

Sitting dryly in one place is a basic skill for a high-level monk, not to mention sitting for ten days and a half months, even sitting for three to five years is a trivial matter.

It's just that maybe it's because they're all a bit older, but these big guys have a little 'childlike innocence' when they get together.

I don't want to be the one who sits here all the time, and I don't want to be the one who gets picked on by others.Fellow daoists of the same level are bored and boring being stuck on this table, and I would be very happy if I could go out and do something else.

This is like when other classmates were in class when they were young, it is a mentality to skip class and go out to play by themselves.

There was no malice in these mighty laughs, it was simply fun and happy, the joke was that Mo You couldn't get away, it was like a small game, Mo You fluttered and didn't fly out.

The gang of bigwigs laughed at the top, seeing how confused the monks below were, and then all kinds of weird rumors spread.

(End of this chapter)

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