Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1539 Competition between inner and outer courts
"Taoist Qingtian, I think your apprentice is not Chen Mo's opponent. His proud golden eyes and ape pupils have been resolved by Chen Mo, and from the current point of view, Wuji does not have any advantage."

Inner Dean Yao faintly smiled, with a cautious tone.

Even he didn't expect that things would take such a turn. First, Wu Jiang challenged Zhao Wou-ki without hesitation, and then Chen Mo appeared, breaking the situation, and even disintegrating Zao Wou-ki's indomitable posture.

The Golden Scaled Snake that appeared earlier made the inner dean look at Chen Mo differently.

Daoist Qingtian beside him sat on the chair as motionless as a mountain, but he had already had ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the Zao Wou-ki he had cultivated so hard was not Chen Mo's opponent, which made him lose face .

With rhyme and anger in his eyes, he said: "Inner Dean, the matter has not reached the final step, so don't jump to conclusions, what Wuji's ability is, you will know for yourself in the future."

"Really?" Inner Dean Yao responded lightly, but his tone was pleasant with a touch of disbelief.

Taoist Qingtian was restless, looked at Zhao Wuji, and transmitted the sound on the spot.

"Wuji, no matter what, you have to defeat Chen Mo today, otherwise, you will lose not only your face, but also the face of being a teacher, and even the face of the inner court."

"Master, I will do my best to kill Chen Mo." Zhao Wuji also knew that the situation was serious.

He challenged Chen Mo not only on behalf of himself, but also on behalf of his master, and even on behalf of the battle between the inner court and the outer court.

If Zhao Wuji was defeated by Chen Mo, then today's inner sect contest would be a joke.

Yes, once Zao Wou-ki lost to Chen Mo, it would be a joke.

The Inner Sect Grand Competition is to select outstanding students from the outer court to enter the inner court.

However, Zao Wou-ki was also an excellent student in the inner court, but he was defeated by Chen Mo who had only joined the outer court for a few days.

Once this happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The most serious question is, is it necessary for students from the outer court to join the inner court?

After all, even the strongest students in the inner court can't beat Chen Mo, this is not to make people laugh,
Therefore, the battle between Zhao Wou-ki and Chen Mo has risen to a competition between the two courts.

Even if Chen Mo loses, the Outer Court is worth bragging about.

Anyway, Chen Mo and Zhao Wou-ki are about to draw.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Mo, from the previous contempt to disdain, followed by a dignified look, and even a touch of fear in the depth.

"I have to say, you are very strong, and you are the most powerful outer court student I have ever seen."

"It's a pity that this is a ring. The inner court will always be stronger than the outer court, and you are not my opponent."

"The previous carelessness made me understand that it is time to go all out to deal with you."

Zhao Wuji said lightly.

After saying a word, there was a big wave of Xuanyuan in the inner courtyard.

"I'll just say it! Brother Wuji is unparalleled in strength, how can he be so unbearable. Before he and Chen Mo had a small fight, I almost felt that this Chen Mo was good."

"But now it seems that he is nothing more than that, and he is not worthy of Senior Brother Wuji's full strength."

"Next, once Brother Wuji goes all out, he will commemorate the moment of victory."

"I'm looking forward to that scene."

Someone's gaze was like a torch, and he regained the confidence that the students of the inner courtyard should have. Chen Mo had the upper hand against Zao Wou-ki several times, almost making him think that this Chen Mo could really turn the tables.

But Zhao Wuji's words made him understand.

The inner court is still the inner court, and the outer court cannot be compared.

Although the rest of the inner courtyard students did not speak, they were also looking forward to it.

Even Luo Qingxue hoped that Zhao Wuji would defeat Chen Mo, because he represented the inner court.

For a moment, Qi Qi, a student from the inner court, thought that Zhao Wuji could defeat Chen Mo.

On the side of the outer courtyard, there was already a commotion.

Unlike the students from the inner court, they can sit in the auditorium, so the students from the outer court are all standing under the ring at the moment, and the voices of discussions are constantly coming out.

"Although Chen Mo may not be able to defeat Zao Wou-ki, I am proud of him. At least he can do what we can't do, that is, kill the students in the inner court several times, and even fight with Zhao Wou-ki. If he can defeat Zao Wou-ki is perfect."

"Hey, Chen Mo has infinite possibilities, we have to wait and see, I think Zao Wou-ki is like a duck's mouth, too tough, Chen Mo will definitely win him."

"That's right, let's wait and see, cheer for Chen Mo, and look forward to him defeating Zao Wou-ki."

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, come on."

Suddenly, someone cheered Chen Mo up, causing the rest of the students from the outer courtyard to cheer up and shout in unison.

"Chen Mo, you are the pride of the outer courtyard, and even more my idol, you must work hard to defeat this guy Zao Wou-ki."

"When you succeed, we will have a drink and talk for you."

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, come on... I want to give birth to a monkey for you." A shameless woman said this on the spot, and found no one was paying attention, but her face was already flushed.

Relatively speaking, Chen Mo is already an idol in everyone's mind. He can do things that others cannot do. Many female students who are students from the outer academy have already regarded Chen Mo as a grassroots prince in their hearts.

"Ning Gu, look, there are many people cheering for Chen Mo!" Xiaoyue's face was full of joy.

It seems that she is Chen Mo, accepting the cheers and cheers of others.

Ning Gu on the side also smiled slightly when he saw Xiaoyue who was in the heart of his daughter.

"Xiaoyue, Chen Mo is a good man, you can also give birth to monkeys for him."

"...!" Xiaoyue.

On the battle platform, Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji stood facing each other. After the two stood firm just now, they had understood each other a lot. They didn't dare to be careless on their faces, and began to think about killing each other.

Hearing the voice of cheering for Chen Mo under the arena, Zhao Wuji's face was about to be covered with frost, he looked pale and bloodless, extremely ugly, then stared at Chen Mo and said coldly: "At this point, there is no need to talk nonsense. Say, either you die or I live."

"Chen Mo, I will use the strongest move to tell you how powerful the inner courtyard students are."

Taking out a golden long sword, Zao Wou-ki infused it with fierceness, the blade of the sword suddenly looked extravagant and extraordinarily extravagant, its power increased several levels, pointing at Chen Mo meant to shed blood.

Looking at this scene, Chen Mo also took out a sword, but his sword was still Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

This sword is frivolous and clean, but it has followed Chen Mo to kill many people.

"Your sword is so unbearable, and you still want to kill me, it's just a dream." Zhao Wou-ki enunciated with a voice.

I thought that Chen Mo could take out a good sword, but I didn't expect such a bad Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

In contrast, his sword completely tortured Chen Mo for several blocks.

"A sword is not good or bad, the key lies in how to use it." Chen Mo said lightly.

"You talk nonsense, die for me." Zhao Wou-ki roared, his black hair fluttering towards Chen Mo.

(End of this chapter)