Chapter 853

"The game hasn't started yet, so it's been said so much."

Du Feng sneered and looked at the willow moss directly: "moss, you won't forget the bet between us."

The look on Liu Qingmao's face was still very insipid, and said: "Du Feng, the position of the headmaster, you can't covet it. My father will come back."

"Moss, the Lord of the gate is dead. He has already died. In fact, you have gradually admitted this fact in your heart, right? Otherwise, you won't accept this gambling war. "

Du Feng said lightly.

"Cut the crap and start!"

It seems that Du Feng touched the heart of that soft rib, willow moss Jiao body began to tremble, although the eyes are staring at the distant arena.

Du Feng's heart was suddenly extinguished by a burst of ecstasy. He tried to endure his ecstasy, but his heart was rolling: "lichen moss, the position of the head of the gate is mine, and you are mine. In the future, Tianjian gate will be changed into Du."

Du Feng did not know how much time it took to get through Xiao Hai, the person who had the closest relationship with Liu Qingmao, and then gradually instigated his disciples to break Liu Qingmao's defense line by rumor that Liu Xinghai was dead, and finally let Liu Qingmao jump into the gambling table.

Du Feng took a deep breath, his eyes and Xiao Hai communicated for a while, and then he said, "in this case, the competition will start."

After that, Zheng Hao and Wang Zhong also flew down from the attic and landed directly on the challenge arena.

After a while, the whole square began to boil.

The game is finally about to start!

Ye Mo looks at the two men in the arena. Through the discussion of his disciples, ye Mo knows that Zheng Hao on his right hand stands for Liu Qingtai, while Wang Zhong on his left represents Du Feng.

"These two people are a turn of heaven and earth, and the man on the right hand has a stronger breath. On the surface, Liu Qingmao is sure to win."

Ye Mo thought in his heart. His eyes turned to the moss on the attic, and then he took back his eyes. On the challenge arena, there was a big fight.

All the students are watching the game with their eyes fixed.

Besides, the disciple Zheng Hao recommended by Liu Qingmao, also known as Xiao Hai's cousin, looks 20 years old. He is a good-looking man with long hair and a cold face. Holding a long sword and not moving like a bell, he can give people a kind of rebellious feeling. His whole body is surrounded by a fierce atmosphere and his momentum is very strong.

Compared with Zheng Hao, the Wang Zhong recommended by Du Feng is much more gentle, not only in appearance, but also in momentum.

People with a clear eye all know that Zheng Hao's win is very big.

"It seems that this time, there is a greater chance for the less sect leader to win."

"That's not necessarily true. Judging from the momentum alone, the disciple recommended by the eldest martial brother is really a little weaker, but we have to fight before we know."

The disciples under the challenge arena began to discuss again.

"Elder martial sister green moss, take a look. When they stand on the challenge arena, Zheng Hao is already overwhelming."

Xiao Hai said with a smile.

"Yes! I hope that this advantage can be delayed all the time. "

Liu Qingmao nodded.

The competition finally began. The disciples selected by the two men were very strong indeed. There was no delay in their movements. There was a power of space in the attack. At the beginning, neither of them had the upper hand.

However, ye Mo can see that Zheng Hao has begun to release water. With his strong breath, if he is going to defeat Wang Zhong and attack at the beginning, it is impossible to cause this situation.

If ye Mo had not overheard the dialogue between Xiao Hai and Du Feng, ye Mo could not have caught it. The fight between them was all about their best efforts, and there was no clue at all.

And Xiao Hai will naturally be stupid enough to let Zheng Hao admit defeat automatically. He wants Zheng Hao to deliberately lose the battle unconsciously, so that others will not be aware of it. After that, Liu Qingtai will not blame him.

"Well, I hope you can find a little clue."

Ye Mo sighed.

On the attic, Liu Qingmao looks at the challenge arena, and Liu Mei is also tightly frowning. The competition has been going on for nearly a stick of incense. Naturally, she can see that Zheng Hao's advantage has become less and more obvious.

"Xiao Hai, what's going on here?"

Aware that Zheng Hao was forced to retreat by the king, Liu Qingtai's face changed slightly: "how could it be reversed by the other side?"

"Elder martial sister moss, I don't know."

Xiao Hai pretended to be alarmed.

"Ha ha, moss, the disciple I recommended is a steady and heavy warrior. The disciple you recommended broke out strong in the early stage, but in the later stage, the stamina was insufficient."

Du Feng explained at random: "I can't see a few rounds. The disciple you recommend will be defeated immediately."

"Elder martial brother, don't say so much. Zheng Hao has not used his unique skills yet."Xiao Hai said maliciously.

Sure enough, Xiao Hai's words had just dropped. Behind Zheng Hao's body, a long sword appeared. On the sword, there was a murderous air. After a little shaking, 72 shadows appeared on it. Each sword shadow was like a long river.

Boom!

A sword came, and now the sword God came into the world.

The murderous Zheng Hao finally launched a counter offensive.

"It's a good move. It seems that the player recommended by the little sect leader is going to win."

Zheng Haoshi exhibited this move, many of his disciples were surprised, obviously did not expect Zheng Hao has a unique skill.

"Sword God realm!"

Wang Zhong, who was recommended by Du Feng, faced with this move, his hair and hair spread, and a long sword appeared above his head. However, it was not a real thing, and the mysterious Qi was condensed. His whole body strength burst out. The ice sword's endless aura enveloped his body.

Wang Zhong was in the realm of sword God, and his feet directly stood on the sword, forming an invincible realm of sword spirit.

Suddenly, Zheng Hao's mighty sword meaning was suppressed.

"You can't break into my field."

Wang Zhong's words just fell, and the whole person suddenly changed. There was a strong sense of sword in every inch of his pores. Those sword ideas gathered together and flew to the sky. Suddenly, he took out the long sword under his body and stabbed him suddenly!

Poof!

Zheng Hao's face also changed slightly, but before he could react, Wang Zhong's long sword stabbed into his chest.

"You?"

Zheng Hao looked at each other in disbelief.

"I thought you were strong, but now I can beat you even if you don't let me."

Wang's indifferent smile, a foot is to jump Zheng Hao to fly out.

"Lost!"

As for such a result, many of the disciples did not return to God at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingmao's delicate body was trembling, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Du Feng's mouth raised an imperceptible smile, looked at the willow moss and said: "moss, you lost."

Liu Qingmao's face was as dead as ashes, and her last hope was completely disillusioned. She bit her lip and said, "Xiao Hai, let's go."

"Moss, what are you doing so fast?"

Du Feng directly took Liu Qingmao and said to the disciples under the square: "everyone, today's gambling battle, you can see that the green moss lost to me. According to the gambling agreement, I will be Du Feng's woman. If the sect leader has not passed the pass one year later, Du Feng will become the new head of Tianjian sect as a disciple." Ah

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