World of Cultivation - Chapter 96

[Chapter 96]

Zuo Mo made an extremely detailed plan.

First of all, the teacher needs to be famous. This seemingly useless pretense is actually very important. It can effectively prevent the uncontrolled expansion of the situation. If in the end the two sides really got into trouble and the two disciples tore their faces, it would definitely be the Wukong Jianmen with few people who would suffer.

The second is not to disturb the elders of the other party’s division. Originally, Zuo Mo had not thought about making the scene bigger, so that the possibility of the opponent being surrounded and beaten would be less. But if there are too many onlookers, the Lingying faction’s face will be damaged, and the elders of the other party’s sect will probably come to the door soon, and the sect master will definitely not be able to spare him. The Lingying faction’s mountain gate is directly opposite the avenue, and there are usually many pedestrians. If it can attract seven or eight people to watch, the opponent’s disciples will not be able to be surrounded and beaten. What’s more, in Zuo Mo’s words just now, he deliberately held the other party’s hands, what is always upright and upright, and what is strict and upright, all of which are to put each other up and bake.

How to make each other accept a one-on-one challenge? This is to let the opponent see the hope of victory. As long as the other party feels that they can win, they will never back down, not to mention, they are still approached. In terms of confidence, in terms of face, they will follow.

So, Zuo Mo simply came to challenge the five people in turn. In his words, the “challenge one by one” is emphasized twice.

This design suffers from Zuo Mo.

In fact, his core idea is very simple, that is to put himself in a disadvantageous position first. The Lingying Sect disciples are not good at making any excessive actions, whether in terms of confidence or face.

One person fights five people in turns. If this is the case, the Lingying faction still loses. This group of guys will only suffer from a dumb loss. The elders of the other party have nothing to say. I can’t afford this person.

Of course, one person fighting five people in turn is not good for Zuo Mo. He is not arrogant enough to defeat the other five, but he does not need a complete victory.

In other words, that is, out of five games, if he can win three games, he will earn it! Of course, the premise is that the magic weapons on the players are not bad.

It was too difficult to win five games, Zuo Mo never thought about it, but winning three games, Zuo Mo felt that although it was a risk, it was still possible to complete it. During this time, his cultivation has soared, and the initial fusion of Lishui Sword Intent and Tidal Sword Intent has also made his confidence soar.

So after thinking about it, the high debt made Zuo Mo make up his mind and come forward.

And his high-sounding words are also very scheming. However, Zuo Mo’s fighting spirit soared when he saw that these people were full of arrogance. Luxury is the original sin! Each of them had one or two magic weapons that were no less than the few that Zuo Mo had collected.

Trading is done well!

As for the battle and the magic weapon, it was all his nonsense, and it was impossible for anyone to go to the Sect Master for verification anyway.

“Okay! Brother Zuo’s courage is to be admired! But Brother Zuo is right, the sect’s reputation is the responsibility of the disciple. Since Brother Zuo has drawn the Dao, I will naturally follow. Count me in!” Among the disciples of the Lingying faction, One person came forward.

This person was Lin Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Lingying faction. With a proud face, he raised his chin and looked at Zuo Mo. As the eldest disciple of the Lingying faction, Lin Yuan has a close relationship with the Lingying faction. His family is also a well-known businessman in the Tianyue Realm. His family is rich in financial resources and is second to none among the disciples. Moreover, his business had helped the Lingying faction a lot, and his status among the disciples of the Lingying faction was also quite different.

Tao Shu’er looked at the senior brother with sympathy on her face, but kept her mouth shut and didn’t say a word.

The eldest brother is very conceited on weekdays, and in the Lingying faction who needs to fight for his wealth and background, other people dare not provoke him, and gradually develop his arrogant and arrogant temper.

Yan Mingzi hid behind, gloating in his eyes, maybe he was the one who guessed Zuo Mo’s intentions the most accurate among all of them. For some reason, when he saw Zuo Mo, he thought of how greedy he looked when he looted.

Hu Shan and several people who had suffered losses at Zuo Mo’s hands all sneered in the dark. There are many disciples of the Lingying faction, fighting openly and secretly, and their relationship with each other is extremely complicated. They are naturally happy to see other people eat turtles, so no one will laugh at them with this incident.

The reputation of skinned zombies is widely spread by them, but most people have not seen it with their own eyes, how can they believe it? Especially for these arrogant and conceited disciples of Lingying Sect. They only felt that the strength of Hu Shan and several people were not good, and even Wen Fei was frustrated. These people did not pay attention to it.

It turns out that Senior Brother Wen Fei, who is favored by the elders, also has a false name! Even a guy in a small sect like Wukong Jianmen who focuses on refining medicine can’t beat it. What is it?

Wen Fei always felt that Zuo Mo’s eyes were concealed with pride. The two had fought each other, and he didn’t believe the words that came out of Zuo Mo’s mouth at all, and when he saw the big brother Lin Yuan step out, he suddenly cried out. He is very clear about the strength of the senior brother, and even he will suffer. Where is the senior brother?

At this moment, the applause of the disciples made the haze in his heart a little heavier.

“Eldest brother is mighty!”

“As expected of the senior brother! Look at this attitude, what is an example, this is called an example!”

“Senior Brother, let him taste the power of our Lingying faction! What skinned zombies, come to us, only to be skinned!”

For a time, flattery was like a tide.

The more and more Lin Yuan appeared, the more radiant his face was, and that head was raised high, like a proud and proud rooster!

With such a splendor, how can you let the senior brother specialize in beauty?

Several potential opponents who were secretly competing with Lin Yuan could not hold back at this time, and came forward one after another.

“Count me in!”

“I come!”

“Dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Lingying faction, hum, let me weigh in on Your Excellency!”

Three more people came out, all of them were leaders of some small groups of Lingying faction. Sure enough, as soon as the three of them came out, the members of their respective small teams were all excited, and they were full of face, applauding and flattering.

Wen Fei groaned inwardly, and caught a glimpse of Zuo Mo out of the corner of his eyes, only to feel that the other party was expressionless and snickered in triumph! The few who came out, if they were intrigued and formed gangs, they were all good players. But if you compare swords…

He saw a few people eager to try again, so he couldn’t care anymore, he pushed the senior brother next to him, and shouted.

“Brother Chang is the finale!”

Senior Brother Chang, who was pushed out, looked at Wen Fei in surprise, and said, “I thought you would continue to appear, so how did you push me out?”

“I also ask senior brother to help me get my ring back.” Wen Fei showed a pleading look.

Senior Brother Chang looked surprised, Wen Fei’s move was undoubtedly equivalent to admitting that he was not an opponent. Glancing at Zuo Mo with interest, he turned his face and smiled at Wen Fei: “Okay.”

After Wen Fei shouted that sentence, all the voices stopped abruptly, and those who were eager to try immediately shrank back. The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little weird, and the scene that had been fiery suddenly became silent and completely cold. The expressions of the three who had just appeared were suddenly a little uncomfortable. Lin Yuan’s expression did not change much, but the fear in his eyes made Zuo Mo pay special attention to the last senior brother Chang.

Looks like an expert!

When Tao Shuer and Yan Mingzi heard Wen Fei shouting out “Brother Chang’s finale”, they were stunned for a moment, and they were all overjoyed.

“Hey, it’s worth seeing now!” Hu Shan said in a low voice, his voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

“No, since Senior Brother Chang took action two years ago, until now, Senior Brother Chang has never again taken action.” Yan Mingzi was also incomparably excited.

“Senior Brother Chang has been self-cultivation over the years…” Hu Shan said.

“Cut, only ghosts believe it!” Yan Mingzi said disdainfully.

Tao Shu’er suddenly turned her head and added, “I don’t believe ghosts either.”

Lin Yuan’s current atmosphere is very dissatisfied, this damn guy surnamed Chang, every time he comes out, it’s not good! He opened his mouth to break the suffocating silence: “Okay, but the ugly words are ahead. If you lose, I have to take a magic weapon from you.”

“It’s natural.” Zuo Mo’s zombie face was still expressionless, making people unable to see what he was thinking, he added weakly: “But if you want this dripping sword, you have to let me first. I’ll give it to you after five games, I didn’t bring a spare flying sword.”

“No problem.” Lin Yuan said generously, with that appearance, as if he was already a winner.

Lin Yuan’s support made everyone excited again, and they opened their eyes wide, lest they miss a detail. It must be very interesting to think about the scene where the big brother beat this abominable zombie all over the place looking for teeth!

The dripping sword floated in front of Zuo Mo’s chest, like a leaf floating in the water.

Senior Brother Chang’s eyes narrowed, his eyesight was brilliant, the dripping sword seemed to float quietly in front of Zuo Mo’s chest, but in fact it swayed and swayed very slightly, like a poisonous snake that had already aimed at its prey and was ready to go!

This was just a detail that couldn’t be more tiny, but it made him have to start over to evaluate the strength of this thin-looking boy in front of him.

In contrast, Wen Fei’s reaction was much bigger, and his face was much more ugly. He once tried to compare with Zuo Mo. He had a more direct and profound understanding of the strength of the other party. Now this move has brought him huge pressure, a pressure that did not appear in the last battle!

There is only one explanation. During this time, Zuo Mo became stronger!

Zuo Mo opened his legs naturally, his eyelids were lowered, and his eyes were slightly drooping, as if an old monk had entered meditation.

Lin Yuan sneered and took out his flying sword. This is a pure golden flying sword, with countless runes engraved on the sword body, and the golden light flows endlessly like water waves between the runes.

“The Emperor Yang Sword, Fourth Grade!” he said proudly.

Hiss, the cultivators who were watching suddenly gasped, and all looked at this golden flying sword with burning eyes. Grade 4 flying swords are rarely seen in the Tianyue Realm.

Enjoying everyone’s eyes full of envy and jealousy, Lin Yuan was in a good mood, and shouted in a pretentious manner: “I’m a guest from afar, I’ll give you three tricks!”

Zuo Mo didn’t move, as if he hadn’t heard it.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan was dissatisfied with Zuo Mo’s uncooperativeness, and snorted coldly, “Since Your Excellency is courting death, then I can’t blame it! Look at the trick!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Mo suddenly opened his eyes!

It was indescribable that the flash of coldness in his eyes, like a sharp-edged Morihan sword, or like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark suddenly showing its fangs!

The dripping sword floating quietly in front of his chest disappeared out of thin air.

When it appeared out of thin air on the side of Lin Yuan’s neck, the quiet tip of the sword was slightly swallowing the sword light, almost touching Lin Yuan’s neck.

Lin Yuan stood there with a stunned expression, maintaining a posture, not daring to move. On his well-maintained snow-white neck, there was a little bit of blood red and delicate.

At the mountain gate of the Lingying faction, there was a dead silence!