Chapter 179 Losing

In many cases, things beyond common sense bring people not only shock, but even fear.

Mu Ye didn't know the history of the demon clan.But no matter what, this group of aliens who can speak, practice, and even have emotions to a certain extent, should have their own body and appearance just like other races in Zhongzhou mainland.

However, when the young devil took off the black robe on his body, there was nothing inside!

Facing such a strange scene, even though Mu Ye was determined, he couldn't help being extremely shocked.This kind of thing is simply beyond the understanding of normal people.A great monk who can speak and cast spells is actually just a black robe?This shouldn't exist in the world of Dalingtian at all!
Meanwhile, Su Cen's face turned pale, full of disbelief.

Although Mo Tu, who fought in the arena, had extensive knowledge, he had never seen such a scene.The elders have always kept secrets about the demon clan, so even though he is Luo Hei's direct disciple, his understanding of demons is still pitiful.But now, facing such an unimaginable scene, even though Motu has stepped into the spirit building realm, there is still a wave of turmoil in his mind!

The black robe that flew out from the young demon spread like a black curtain in mid-air.Blacker than ink, it seemed to swallow up the bright sky.Bursts of suffocating law power emanated from the black robe, as if to tear its opponent to pieces in an instant!

"It seems that your proud disciple is going to lose." Glancing at the scene on the field, Lao Li's expression became slightly solemn: "I didn't expect that little devil to be able to transform into things. The black one that accompanied his birth Robe, with the support of his lifelong thought power, has also reached the level of 'false Tongtian Lingbao', and has even condensed into the lowest level of domain space. Compared with it, your golden sword is much worse. Mo Tu Trapped in the domain in that black robe, if you want to come out, I'm afraid it will be Henan."

"If you lose, you lose. It's not a shameful thing. Just treat it as a scene." Luo Hei's face was expressionless, but there was a little surprise in his eyes: "It's just that I didn't expect the demons to have such a genius. With the realm of form and matter, coupled with nearly a thousand years of practice history, Motu is indeed no match for this little devil."

And when Lao Li and Luo Hei had just finished chatting, the result of the competition on the field had already been decided.

The black robe that seemed to be able to swallow the world became extremely huge in an instant, as large as a hundred feet.The huge black robe floated in mid-air, covering the sky above the curtain leaves so pitch black that no light could shine through, as if the sky and the earth were really swallowed by it.

But the golden sword is like a small sun, bursting out with dazzling golden light, under this dark curtain, it radiates hopeful light!

However, light does not necessarily always defeat darkness.

Mo Tu holds a golden sword, and his whole body is wrapped in a golden light so thick that people can't look directly at it, like a god of war.But the next moment, this God of War, who represented light and hope, was shrouded in boundless darkness.

The black robe rushed down from mid-air like a monster, wrapped Motu and the golden sword, and devoured them!
The darkness engulfed the only light, and the entire sky was completely shrouded in darkness, without a single ray of light.

"Okay, that's it." After waiting for a while, Luo Hei suddenly let out a low voice, with a little helplessness in his voice: "This competition ends here, Mo Tu admits defeat."

"Okay." The ancestor of the devil in the distance nodded, without the slightest emotion in his voice.

The black robe covering Motu's surroundings receded in an instant, and then turned into a human form again, exactly the same as the young demon just now, standing in front of Motu.

"Master, why did you just admit defeat like this? I still have mana and secret techniques, and I can continue to fight." Mo Tu, who escaped from the black robe, said immediately after he came out: "This competition is of great significance. Why? It's easy to admit defeat."

Hearing Motu's words, Luo Hei snorted softly, and said, "I said you lost, and you lost. There is nothing to refute. You have mana and secret techniques, don't your opponents not? You can't practice well." Several years, and he has practiced for thousands of years, do you think you will have a chance of winning against him in the competition of secret arts and mana? Judging from your performance just now, you are not his opponent at all, so stop talking nonsense."

"I..." Mo Tu opened his mouth, his face flushed slightly, but out of respect for Luo Hei, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing the appearance of his proud disciple, Luo Hei frowned, slightly dissatisfied, and said, "This time I came to Beiming Land, I brought you here to find the opportunity of Kunpeng's life, not for you to meet others for life and death. Fighting. This kind of competition only needs one or two moves to determine the winner, so don't think about it any more. Zhongzhou Continent is boundless, and there are many things you can't imagine, so don't be a frog in the bottom of a well!"

"Disciple understands." Hearing Luo Hei's words, even if Mo Tu was not convinced, he had no choice but to back down and admit defeat.

In the first competition, two tricks, half a stick of kung fu, Lao Li lost!

The second competition is between Mu Ye and Qin Xiaoran!
Li Xiaoran is the direct disciple of Wei Ao, the patriarch of the Emperor Tianzong.Wei Ao is a top monk in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, and the Emperor Tianzong is also one of the real eight major powers in the Zhongzhou Continent.Emperor Tianzong can crush Dizong and Yangzong into powder with just a flick of a finger!
It's just that Huang Tianzong has always acted perversely and cruelly, so Lao Li doesn't like Huang Tianzong.The nickname of Wei Ao's three bald men was also given by Lao Li, and it was spread among the high-level monks in Zhongzhou mainland.

Wei Ao's hair is a little bald, so he doesn't mind if others say he is bald.Even in front of him, no one can mention the word 'hair'.It's just that the nickname 'Three Bald Sons' was given by Lao Li, so even though Wei Ao was so angry that he wanted to tear off his few remaining hairs, she still didn't dare to deny Lao Li. Lee's words.

Because there are really eight major factions in the Zhongzhou Continent: Huangtianzong, Houtuzong, Fire Phoenixzong, Moyunzong, Fairy Clan, Demonic Obstacle Clan, Sapo Clan, and Lao Li!

One person, one lineage is the strongest force in Zhongzhou Continent, this is Lao Li, and this is Lao Li's lineage!
That's why Wei Ao was nicknamed 'Three Bald Men', because this was Lao Li's teasing, and he could only bear it silently.

As for the other races in the Zhongzhou Continent, although they are also unrivaled in strength, they are slightly weaker than the above major forces.For example, the Baiyu clan, this race is extremely talented, and the current emperor, Baiyuhuang, is also a great monk in the extraordinary realm.However, the real eight major forces do not only have monks who are in the extraordinary realm.

At least more than a hundred thousand years ago, they were not just big monks with extraordinary realms!
(End of this chapter)

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