World of Cultivation: Section 96 Cold Light

The 96th cold light

Zuo Mo has extremely detailed plans.

First, you need to be famous. This seemingly useless guise is actually very important. It can effectively avoid uncontrolled expansion of the situation. If in the end the two sides really get into trouble, and the two disciples will tear their faces, it must be the Void Sword Sect that suffers less.

Secondly, the elders of the other party cannot be alarmed. Originally, Zuo Mo had not thought about it, making the scene bigger, so that the possibility of the other party besieging is even smaller. However, if there are too many onlookers and the Lingying School's face is damaged, the elders of the other division will probably come to the door soon, and Sect Master will certainly not spare him. The Lingying School's mountain gate is directly opposite the avenue, and there are usually a lot of pedestrians. It can attract so many people to watch, and the other disciples will not be able to pull the besieger below. What's more, the words of Zuo Mo just held the other side up. What has always been straightforward and straightforward, and what is rigorous and upright, all stand up and bake each other.

How to make the other party accept one-on-one challenge? This will make the other party see the hope of victory. As long as the other party feels that they can win, they will never flinch, not to mention, they will still be found. In faith, in face, they will all follow.

Zuo Mo then took turns to challenge five people. In his words, "one challenge" emphasized twice.

The disadvantage of this design is Zuo Mo.

In fact, his core idea is very simple, that is to put himself at a disadvantage. It is not easy for the Lingying disciples to make excessive acts, either in faith or face.

One person fights five people in turn. If this is the case, the Lingying faction still loses. This group of guys only have a dumb loss. The elders of the other party have nothing to say. Are you sorry to go to Void Mountain to find Zuo Mo? Can't afford to lose this person.

Of course, fighting one by five for one person is greatly detrimental to Zuo Mo. He is not arrogant enough to beat the other five, but he doesn't need to win at all. He originally came for Crystal Stone, as long as he can make a profit.

In other words, in five games, if he can win three games, he earns! Of course, the premise is that the talisman on the fighter is not bad.

Winning five games is too difficult. Zuo Mo never thought about it, but winning three games, Zuo Mo felt that although there are risks, there is still a possibility of completion. During this time, his cultivation rose sharply, and the initial fusion of Li Shui sword essence and the tide sword essence also made his confidence soar.

So after thinking about it, the high debt made Zuo Mo determined to come forward.

His grandiose words are also exhausting. However, when seeing the arrogance of these people, Zuo Mo fighting spirit soared. Luxury is original sin! Each of them has one or two pieces of talisman no less than those included in Zuo Mo.

Buy and sell well!

As for what happened to talisman in World War I, it was all nonsense, and it was impossible for anyone to run to Sect Master for verification.

"Okay! Brother Zuo's courage is admired tightly! But Brother Zuo is right, the martial arts are prestigious, and the disciples are responsible. Since Brother Zuo made the way, I will wait for it to follow. Think of me!" Among the disciples, one came forward.

This person is Lin Yuan's big disciple, Lin Yuan, with a proud look, looking at Zuo Mo with his chin raised. As a great disciple of the Lingying School, Lin Yuan has a close relationship with the Lingying School. His family is also a well-known business in the Tianyue world. The family has strong financial resources and is second to none among the disciples. In addition, his firm's help to the Lingying School was quite large, which led to his status among the disciples of the Lingying School.

Tao Yaner looked at Eldest Senior Brother with sympathy, but shut up firmly without saying a word.

Eldest Senior Brother is very conceited on weekdays, and in the Lingying School who needs a background of self-cultivation, others don't dare to provoke him, and gradually develop his arrogant temper.

Yan Mingzi hid behind, all eyes were gloating, maybe he is the person who guesses Zuo Mo with the most accurate guess. Somehow, as soon as he saw Zuo Mo, he thought of his greedy look.

Some of Hu Shan's losses in Zuo Mo's hands are hiding in the dark and sneering. There are many disciples in the Lingying School, and they have an extremely complicated relationship. Naturally, they would be happy to see others eating, then no one would laugh at them anymore.

The reputation of scalping zombie has been spread by them, but most people have not seen it with their own eyes. Where can they believe it? Especially for these arrogant Lingying disciples. They only felt that the strength of Hu Shan's people was inferior, and even Wen Fei was frustrated. These people did not pay attention to them, instead they regarded Wen Fei involuntarily.

Wen Fei Senior Brother, which was much favored by the elders, is also a fool! Even a guy in a small school like Void Sword Sect who specializes in refining medicine can't beat it, isn't it a sham name?

Wen Fei always feels proud of Zuo Mo's eyes. The two played against each other, and he didn't believe the words spoken from the mouth of Zuo Mo, and when he saw Eldest Senior Brother Lin Yuanmai going out, he suddenly cried out. What is the strength of Eldest Senior Brother? He knows very well, even he has to suffer. Where is Eldest Senior Brother?

At this moment, the applause of the disciples made the haze in his heart even more heavy.

"Eldest Senior Brother mighty!"

"Sure enough it is Eldest Senior Brother! You look, what is exemplary, this is exemplary!"

"Eldest Senior Brother let him taste the power of our Lingying faction! What scalping zombie is here, only by scalping!"

For a while, the farts were like tide.

Lin Yuan, who was standing out from the crowd, had a brighter face, and his head was high, just like a proud rooster proud of himself!

So glorious, how can Eldest Senior Brother be beautiful?

Some potential opponents who were secretly competing with Lin Yuan could not help but stand up.

"Count me!"

"I'm coming!"

"Dare to deceive me, and let's call the Lord your weight!"

There are three more people coming out, all of whom are leaders of some small groups in the Lingying School. Sure enough, the three of them came out, and the members of their respective small team were all excited and full of face, applauding and flattering.

Wen Fei was secretly crying, and she saw Zuo Mo in the corner of her eyes, but she felt smirk nonchalantly without expression. Those who came out, if they were intriguing, they were all good friends. But if it is better than a sword ...

He saw a few people eager to try again, so he didn't bother anymore, pushed Senior Brother on the side of the side hard, and shouted.

"Often Senior Brother finale!"

The often launched Senior Brother somewhat looked at Wen Fei in astonishment and said, "I thought you would continue to play, how can you push me out?"

"Please also ask Senior Brother to help me get my ring back." Wen Fei showed his plea.

Often Senior Brother shows unexpected colors, and Wen Fei's move is undoubtedly equivalent to confessing that he is not an opponent. Glancing at Zuo Mo with interest, he turned his face and smiled slightly at Wen Fei: "OK."

After Wen Fei shouted that sentence, all the voices came to a halt, and those who were eager to withdraw immediately flinched back. The atmosphere inside the court suddenly became somewhat weird, and the original enthusiastic scene suddenly became silent and completely cold. The expressions of the three men who just appeared were suddenly somewhat uncomfortable. Lin Yuan's expression did not change much, but the intimidation revealed in his eyes made Zuo Mo pay special attention to the last Senior Brother.

It looks like a expert!

Tao Yaner and Yan Mingzi heard the words of "Fresh Senior Brother Finale" by Wen Fei.

"Hey, there's something to see now!" Hu Shan lowered his voice, his voice was overwhelmed with excitement.

"No, I have often shot Senior Brother two years ago. Until now, I have never seen a regular Senior Brother shot." Yan Mingzi was also extremely excited.

"Chang Senior Brother has been self-cultivation these years ..." Hu Shandao.

"Cut, the ghost believes!" Yan Mingzi dismissed.

Tao Yaner turned his head suddenly, inserting a sentence: "Ghosts don't believe it."

Lin Yuan's atmosphere is very dissatisfied at this moment. This **** guy with a common surname is fine every time he comes out! He spoke to break this suffocating silence: "Okay, but ugly words are ahead, if you lose, I have to take a piece of talisman from you."

"This is natural." The zombie face of Zuo Mo still had no expression, which made him unable to see what he was thinking. He added weakly: "But if you want this drip sword, you must let it go first. I ’ll give it to you after five games. I do n’t have a spare flying sword. "

"No problem." Lin Yuan said generously, and it looked like he was the winner of already.

Lin Yuan's support got everyone excited again. They opened their eyes wide, lest they miss a detail. Thinking of the scene where Eldest Senior Brother beat this abominable zombie to find teeth, it must be very interesting!

The drip sword floats on the chest of Zuo Mo, just like a leaf floating in the water.

Often Senior Brother's eyes were frozen, his eyesight was bright, the drip sword seemed to float quietly on the chest of Zuo Mo, but in fact he did a very small swing, just like already aimed at the prey and was ready for the viper!

This is just a detail that can't be too small, but he has to start to evaluate the strength of the somewhat's thin boy.

By comparison, Wen Fei ’s response is much bigger and his face is a lot uglier. He once tried and compared with Zuo Mo. He has a more direct and profound understanding of the strength of the opponent. Now this starting position has brought him tremendous pressure, which has not appeared in the last battle!

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

Zuo Mo The legs are naturally open, the eyelids are narrowed, and the eyes are slightly drooping, just like an old monk enters.

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

"" Diyang Sword ", fourth-grade!" he proudly said.

His, the onlooking Cultivator suddenly took a breath of air, and looked at this golden light glittering flying sword with all eyes. fourth-grade flying sword is rare in the Tianyue world.

Enjoying the eyes full of envy and envy, Lin Yuan was in a good mood, shouting pretendingly: "A far away is a guest, let you do three tricks!"

Zuo Mo is motionless, if unheard of.

Lin Yuan saw this, and was dissatisfied with Zuo Mo's discomfort, and sneered: "Since your death, you can't blame it! Look at it!"

While the words are coming down, Zuo Mo opens his eyes warily!

It is impossible to describe the passing cold mang in his eyes, like a sharp and sharp forest cold sword mang, and like a poisonous snake that has been lurking in the dark suddenly showing its fangs!

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

When it appeared on the side of Lin Yuan's neck out of nowhere, the quiet sword tip slightly swallowed Jian Mang, and it could touch Lin Yuan's neck.

Lin Yuan's expression stood still, holding a posture, he didn't dare to move. On his white neck, he had a little blood bead Yin Hongjiao.

At the gate of Lingying School, there is silence!