It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 29: Stop pretending, we all know that.
Therefore, everyone present, except Xiao Bai and the system, did not know what Nangong Yunmo's cultivation was.
"Senior, Yun Mo... Yun Mo he?" Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun hurriedly walked up to Xiao Bai and asked about Nangong Yunmo's situation. The other elders also gathered around and looked at Xiao Bai curiously.
After all, this was too terrifying. Nangong Hua, who was training at the eighth rank of Qi, had no room to resist, and was easily pushed out of the arena.
The most important thing is that Nangong Yunmo has only been practicing for three months. If it wasn't for Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun's special trust in Xiao Bai, they would seriously suspect that Nangong Yunmo was fed counterfeit medicine by Xiao Bai.
"It's alright, just watch the game, and you'll know in the end." Xiao Bai picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and put it down slowly, looking like a hermit.
When the elders saw that Xiao Bai didn't want to speak, they respectfully responded, and then each of them dispersed very wisely.
"Sure enough, senior can bring me a surprise." Du Yalin blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, secretly secretly delighted in her heart, today is indeed the right time, witnessed the miracle, and practiced for three months. It is shocking to be defeated by a person who has practiced the eighth dan of Qi. If it is spread outside, it is impossible for others to believe it, and they will definitely see you as a fool.
"It seems that there is hope for my father's illness." Du Yalin thought to herself, then smiled sweetly.
The disciples in the audience didn't understand it yet, but the elder said that the competition would continue, so they couldn't pay too much attention to Nangong Yunmo. But some disciples have already moved closer to Nangong Yunmo.
"Yunmo, how did you cultivate? You can push Nangonghua out of the martial arts stage in one fell swoop?" A disciple walked up to Nangong Yunmo and asked with a smile. Curious.
"It's just luck." Nangong Yunmo smiled.
"Did Senior Xiao pass down your special skills?" Another disciple asked.
"This is of course inseparable from the earnest teaching of the master, but the skills have not been passed on, just let me teach me to cultivate well." Nangong Yunmo said with a smile.
These disciples do not believe, are you a warrior? In one fell swoop, Nangong Hua, who was training the eighth rank of Qi, was repelled. You have only been a martial artist in three months. How about a liar? Those disciples thought that Nangong Yunmo was deliberately hiding it from them, so they did not continue to ask.
On Nangong Hua's side, "Hey, Nangong Hua, did you receive any benefit from Nangong Yunmo?" A disciple led a few other people to Nangong Hua and asked forcefully.
"What benefits can I receive? Yun Mo's strength is really strong." Nangong Hua rolled his eyes and said.
"Stop pretending, we all know it in our hearts, we won't ask any further questions, you just need to know what it means." The disciple patted Nangong Hua on the shoulder, and then took the people away, leaving Nangong behind. Hua Yiren was stunned, he just wanted to say "I'm not an actor, Yun Mo's strength is really strong."
The competition was in full swing, but unfortunately, Nangong Yunmo had two rounds of empty tickets, and finally he could only enter the finals with Nangong Hao.
In the last two consecutive rounds, Nangong Hao beat the opponent to death. In that tragic situation, even if he pulled his mother over, he might not know his mother, and some of them were beaten and passed out.
"This kid is so cruel!" Nangong Xuan couldn't help saying.
"The patriarch, his fists and feet have no eyes, and it is normal for him to be weak in learning and skills. If the disciples of the clan can't hold on to this pain, then our clan would have been lost in the middle way." The second elder sneered.
"But this is always a contest of our family, how can we succeed so hard?" Nangong Xuan frowned and said solemnly.
"Clan..." When the second elder was about to refute again, Nangong Liuyun's swear words were sprayed out. "Can you stop spraying feces? You forgot how the old man died just now? Be careful and you won't be able to play with yourself later."
"You!" Nangong Yu felt that he was really going to die of anger, but he didn't dare to talk anymore when the senior was here. After all, the scene when his younger brother died just now is still vivid in his mind. Just thrilling.
"Do you think this kid can't understand human language?" The system complained, and he wondered if this Nangong Hao was Happy. When the host killed an elder just now, it was because of him. I thought that Nangong Hao would just stop honestly, and then calm down a little, but I didn't expect it to be more and more excessive.
"TMD, I think this kid is pure-hearted against me." Xiao Bai snapped his knuckles, making a rattling sound, "System, if there is a sound transmission technique, I will transmit the sound directly to Yun Mo, let him This kid tortured him to death."
"Yes, but it's not a martial skill or a practice technique. The powerful Saint King of this plane can transmit sound. You can do it if you think about it in your heart." The system replied.
"OK" Xiao Bai replied, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Nangong Yunmo.
"Yun Mo, when you fight with that calf Nangong Hao later, you can beat me to the death, just keep your breath."
Nangong Yunmo was resting at rest, but when he suddenly heard Xiao Bai's voice, he was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked around to find Xiao Bai's location, just when he was wondering, Xiao Bai's voice came over again. " Don't look for it, the sound transmission technique I use, just remember what I said just now, and fight me to death later when you fight with Nangong Hao."
Nangong Yunmo nodded heavily, and his heart was indeed filled with turbulent waves, "I didn't expect the master to be a strong holy king. No wonder Master was so disdainful when he heard the two spirit kings of the Xueling Dynasty." Then he didn't think about it anymore, he only felt that his master was getting more and more terrifying, and then he began to think about how to torture Nangong Hao later. After all, the master said that he would torture him to death, and he had to think about how to beat him. .
Xiao Bai also laughed when he took back the sound transmission technique. MD I will see how long this little brat can last today.
"The final finals begins, Nangong Yunmo and Nangong Hao play." The elder shouted loudly.
The scene immediately boiled over. After all, this was the finals. One was Nangong Yunmo, who was the first genius of the Nangong family, who only made one shot, and the other was Nangong Hao, the first genius of the Nangong family. The game was instantly worth watching.
After the two sides entered the arena, the elders shouted "The game begins."
"I won't show mercy, I'm the only one who is worthy of being a senior disciple." Nangong Hao roared and fully developed the strength of the second rank of martial disciple, then turned his hand into a knife and shouted, "Go to hell!" An extremely fiery psychic energy rushed towards Nangong Yunmo~IndoMTL.com~ but Nangong Yunmo showed no signs of avoiding it.
"That's 'Strong Ground Strike'! The low-grade mid-level martial arts is the one that Brother Nangong Hao is most proud of." A disciple pointed and shouted.
"Why didn't Nangong Yunmo hide?" a disciple said anxiously.
"If you don't hide, you will either die or be injured." Another disciple also worried.
Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun on the stage also secretly sweated for Nangong Yunmo, while Xiao Bai was drinking tea slowly. Du Yalin looked at Xiao Bai's leisurely appearance, and immediately understood, "It seems that senior is very confident in this game."
Just when Nangong Hao was about to approach Nangong Yunmo, when everyone thought it was over, Nangong Yunmo suddenly moved. He released all the spiritual power in his body, and directly shocked the attacking Nangong Hao and stopped. attacked, and took a few steps backwards.
The entire martial arts field was deadly silent. No matter on stage or off stage, only Xiao Bai was drinking tea leisurely.
"Seventh Duan of Martial Apprentice!" Yang Huailin, who was beside Du Yalin, widened his eyes in fright and said tremblingly.
"What?" Everyone was shocked again.
"Isn't that impossible? It took three months to improve from the first stage of physical training to the seventh stage of martial arts." An elder was very frightened.
"My son Yunmo must have the funds of the emperor." Nangong Xuan said with a gratified smile. He was worried about Nangong Yunmo at first, but now it's all gone, and he's worried for nothing. My son is so strong and worried about a hammer. what.
Xiao Bai wants to ask Nangong Xuan if he has seen "Covering the Sky". Isn't this a classic line from "Covering the Sky"?
"Hahahahahaha, Yun Mo's terrifying talent has finally returned." Nangong Liuyun also laughed loudly. He has never been so happy after so many years.