Chapter 1592

Soon, Chen Mo and members of Chen's tribe came to the site of Xuanyuan clan.

Here, it is the holy land of ancient battlefield.

Not far away, there is an ancient and extraordinary palace, built on the mountain. From a distance, the palace looks as if it is sacred and inviolable. There are many Xuanyuan people guarding it heavily.

Outside the palace, there is a vast space for all races to compete.

At the moment, the venue is full of people, and there is a lot of noise.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this year's race competition is different from the past. The return of the young master of the Xuanyuan clan with the Phoenix totem is absolutely good news for us."

"As long as you win the top three of the big race ratio, you will be qualified to have your own opinion with Xuanyuan."

"I don't think anyone can resist this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Of course, the young master of Xuanyuan clan is called Xuanyuan dance. She not only has the totem of Tianfeng, but also has the beauty of a beautiful country and a beautiful city. If anyone holds a beautiful woman back, she will not only have a relationship with Xuanyuan clan, but also have many advantages“

Everyone's every word is full of fantasy about Xuanyuan dance.

What's more, he has made up his mind to be in the top three even if he is seriously injured.

In particular, they learned that Xuanyuan dance has a unique beauty.

That's enough for everyone to fight and see Xuanyuan dance.

While everyone is talking about Xuanyuan dance, Chen Wanli takes Chen Mo and others to the viewing position of Chen's tribe.

Their arrival immediately caused everyone to change the topic.

"Isn't this the Chen tribe?"

"In the last race contest, the Chen tribe ranked at the bottom. I thought the Chen tribe would not take part in this year's race contest, but I didn't expect that they still came."

"It's just the right time to come. I'll give you places by the way."

We are not optimistic about the Chen tribe.

After all, the last year, the Chen tribe was the bottom of the list, even in the past.

In this way, Chen tribe gradually became the topic of dessert.

For all this, Chen Mo gave a bitter smile.

He did not expect that the Chen tribe was looked down upon so much.

Originally, Chen Mo still had the confidence to win the top three, but looking around, most of the friars around him had the physical strength of the later stage of he Dao, and even the worst had the realm of the middle stage of he Dao.

In this way, the reason why Chen's tribe has been belittled is that they can't afford to look at it with new eyes.

On one side, Chen Xi looks at Chen Mo strangely.

"Master, you asked me to compete for the top three, but I really don't have the confidence to complete the task."

Since getting the resources from Chen Mo, Chen Xi's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and has reached the state of later Hedao. The most powerful is her autumn leaf sword, which is superb.

Around is so, Chen Xi's competition for the top three, but also can not raise much confidence.

"Listen to master, even if you can't get into the top ten, you still need a good quota."

Chen Mo smiles faintly.

I don't know why, seeing Chen Mo's smile, Chen Xi felt more confident.

She clenched her hand and looked at the platform.

"I, Chen Xi, will never fail to live up to my master's expectation. I will definitely win a good place."

The races, in turn, sit around the venue.

Looking around, there are more than 2000 people. Fortunately, the site of Xuanyuan is big enough.

What's more, we are all monks. We can see pictures thousands of meters away.

So, more than 2000 people are not very crowded.

The position of Huang's tribe is not far from that of Chen's. Chen Wanli and Huang Pinggu can't do without polite remarks, but the two sides don't like each other.

There is a smell of gunpowder, which may break out at any time.

Da! Dada!

All of a sudden, a sound of footwork came, as if there were monsters coming, shaking people's hearts.

People can't help looking up.

Not far away, dozens of figures appeared in the sky. Each of them seemed to be a peerless strongman. Walking in the air, every step left a footprints in the air. The ripples spread thousands of miles, making countless people look shocked on the spot.

"These are the strong men of Murong race. Here they are“

"There are countless strong Murong people. Now there are ten people, each of whom has the strength to transcend the world. The leader is Murong yuan, the head of the Murong family. It is said that he has the ability to fly through the clouds and call the wind and rain with every move."

Following the people's eyes, Chen Mo sees the man headed by the Murong family.

He was dressed in blue, not touching the fireworks of the world, just like a road to return to the truth. When he stood in the air, he had the supreme authority of the world and made people submit.

The Murong family members behind him are all well-dressed, revealing a vast atmosphere and extraordinary posture. They stand between the heaven and the earth, and seem to cause the earth to fall apart when they move, which makes Chen Mo feel more dignified.

At the moment of shock, the strong members of Murong family landed on a high platform one after another.

Compared with other races, they seem to be in a high position, which makes countless people lower.

But for all this, we have no complaints.

The strong are respected. As long as they have strength, everyone can be arrogant.

Therefore, it is not too much for the Murong family to attract worldwide attention.

"Master, have you seen the man in white of Murong family?"

Chen Xi sits beside Chen Mo and looks up at a man of Murong family.

"His name is Murong Hua. He is the best son of the Murong family. He has excellent cultivation talent. He is a young man. He has won the second place in the race many times. He is a fierce competitor."

"When you meet him, you must be careful of his dragon totem."

When Chen Xi said this, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

It seems like a joke to say these words to Chen mo.

She couldn't believe that Chen Mo would have the chance to fight Murong Hua without being eliminated by other strong players.

"The dragon totem“

Chen Mo can't help but look at Murong Hua. He is tall and straight with a handsome face. He has the style of a handsome young man, but his eyes are full of confidence.

As if, he can overcome everything, there is no fear of anything.

"Well...!"

Murong Hua, at a high place, suddenly frowns and looks at Chen Mo's corner.

He felt that this guy was looking at himself.

But as soon as he saw that they were members of the Chen tribe, Murong Hua quickly ignored Chen mo.

Murong Hua has a certain understanding of Chen tribe.

Chen's tribe is either at the bottom of the list or at the bottom of the list. As a son of heaven, he is the second in the list, and his goal is to be the first this time.

Therefore, he does not believe that the Chen tribe will have its own opponents.

"It's very close. Fortunately, it hasn't been found."

Chen Mo was shocked.

Just now, he released his mind to pry into Murong Hua's body. As a result, just as his mind penetrated into each other's body, he was found and cast his eyes. If he was to blame on the spot, Chen Mo would have to be dumb.

After all, no one wants to be peeped on.

Fortunately, Murong Hua despises Chen Mo and doesn't pay attention to him, which makes Chen Mo escape.