Sitting on the chair, Chen Mo was chatting in a low voice with Qian Yi, Ruoqing and the others beside him. Suddenly he sensed something, and looked towards the auditorium on the left side of the square.

There, the man surrounded by a group of people like stars holding the moon was looking at Chen Mo. After the two looked at each other, a sneer appeared on the man's slightly handsome face, and his lips squirmed slightly, as if Said, you are dead.

"It's Feng Hao. I saw him at the elder's place a few days ago." Nan Gongyue said.

"Is he Feng Hao?" A fierce light flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and then his lips squirmed likewise: "Try it."

"Arrogance." Feng Hao in the distance obviously understood what Chen Mo meant, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then said to the little brother next to him:

"Notice, I don't want to see him tomorrow."

"Senior Brother Feng Hao, don't worry, everything has been arranged." Song Jun who was sitting behind Feng Hao said.

In the past month, he has felt the strange eyes of everyone looking at him. Although he didn't say anything, he can guess that this is Song Jun who begged Chen Mo for mercy.

This is a great shame.

During this period of time, he was hiding and hiding, not daring to see anyone.

And all of this was brought by Chen Mo.

Only his death can wash away the shame he brought to himself.

...

when!

When the blue sky rose high, the crisp chime of the bell resounded throughout the outer gate, and all the disciples cheered. The moment the bell rang, it represented the beginning of the outer disciple meeting. A figure appeared in the sky above the square out of thin air, and the cheers of each other's ups and downs just became quiet, and countless eyes looked at the figure in the sky above.

"It's the chief elder of the outer sect." Someone said.

The Chief Elder is the head of all elders, the one who transforms into a god.

The chief elder of the outer sect is named Kong Qianchi.

This is a young man who looks to be only in his early twenties. He looks handsome, but his hair is gray. Those who know him well will know that he is over five thousand years old.

Kong Qianchi's gaze slowly scanned the entire audience, and then a majestic voice resounded like a muffled thunder, resounding over the square, and passed through the entire outer gate.

"Welcome all disciples to come and participate in this conference. The rules of this conference must be clear to everyone, so I won't say much. I will tell you about the rewards of this conference."

Kong Qianchi raised his hand, and with the flash of light, an exquisite short sword appeared in his hand, saying: "The first place in this conference can get this mid-grade magic weapon in the old man's hand, The Qingyuan sword is made of meteoric iron, which can easily cut the fur of monsters.

In addition to this medium-grade magic weapon, the first place in the conference will get an extra 100 points. "

As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet cheers boiled up again.

One after another looked at Feng Hao, because in their opinion, Feng Hao was the number one in this conference.

"Everyone be quiet, let Chief Kong finish his sentence." Seeing that the voice was noisy again, Su Huang hurriedly suppressed it.

After the voice quieted down, Kong Qianchi spoke again: "The second place in the conference will get 100 points and a first-grade precious medicine.

The third place will get 100 points. Eighty points will be awarded for fourth to fifth place. Sixth to tenth place will get fifty points. Thirty points will be awarded for the 11th to 100th place. "

In other words, only the top 100 of the conference will be rewarded.

After a hundred, there is nothing but a ranking.

Such an understanding of the competition naturally caused an uproar.

"So, everyone, work hard, do your best, in order to obtain better cultivation conditions." Kong Qianchi said.

The higher the ranking, the more attention will be paid later.

Although the rules of the game have been announced in advance.

But Su Huang still said the rules again.

After finishing the rules, the elder in charge of the first game said: "Yes, please

The first round of disciples appeared on the stage. "

The voice fell.

Swish Swish Swish!

Around the square, people's figures kept gliding out, and finally appeared on the square.

As more and more figures appeared in the square, the square that looked like Nuoda seemed a little crowded.

As the last figure landed on the square, the disciples around shouted:

"Feng Hao!"

"Feng Hao!"

"Feng Hao!"

...

"It's a mere Golden Core Realm, and the scene is quite grand." On the back of a crane in the sky in the distance, a girl looked at Feng Hao in the square in the distance, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

The girl looks pretty, with bare jade feet, a string of exquisite golden bells hanging on her delicate white jade ankles, holding a wine gourd half the size of her body in her arms, with a seductive look on her face .

"Auntie, this is the outer sect disciple meeting, and the highest level is the golden core level, so it is naturally not as good as the inner sect disciple meeting."

Wang Chen, who was forcefully dragged by the girl to watch the outer disciple meeting, complained, and muttered: "The dignified elders of the inner sect don't teach disciples, and they still have the leisure and elegance to watch the outer disciple meeting... Ah, aunt, it hurts. ..」

As soon as Wang Chen finished speaking, he ate the girl's brains and collapsed in the air.

"Your aunt and I are in the Void Realm, do you think I can't hear you?" The girl raised the gourd in her arms, took a few sips, and then said: "Your aunt and I have no disciples. , teach what?"

Wang Chen rubbed his forehead, and said: "How many times has my father told me to ask you to accept a disciple to teach me, otherwise the sect will revoke you as an inner sect elder sooner or later."

"So didn't I come to the outer sect to see if there is a disciple I like? I heard that a few orange bodies were detected during the outer disciple assessment." The girl was a little interested.

"Song Jun, Nangongxue, Nangongyue." Wang Chen knew about it a long time ago, and said, "Nangongxue and Nangongyue are twins. I heard from Uncle Qingye that they can be linked by blood. Auntie, you can choose them." .Now start early, otherwise, when they enter the inner gate, they will definitely be preempted by other elders."

The girl nodded, and then said: "But your aunt, I like to challenge the difficult ones. I heard that this time the outer door also tested a blue-body disciple."

"Auntie, you mean...Chen Mo?"

"I don't remember the name~ www.readwn.com~ Is it Chen Mo?"

Wang Chen: "..."

...

And in the conversation between the two.

The melee in the first round was halfway through, Feng Hao stood on the square with his arms folded, and no one moved at him.

Time goes by little by little.

Seeing that the time was approaching, there were still dozens of people on the field.

Feng Hao moved.

His speed was like lightning, and every time he punched, a figure flew out backwards and landed heavily outside the square.

As the bell rang.

Feng Hao's figure also stopped.

As for the people on the field, there were only six people left.

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