Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 166 Burning Blood

"It's you?"

Mo Chen's eyes suddenly fell on Yi Lao who was on the high platform, deep in his eyes, there was a strong anger.

Coming out of the Law Enforcement Court, there was only one person who had come into contact with him, and that was Yi Lao. At this moment, he felt that the vitality in his body was not smooth. Obviously, he had been poisoned by a poison that was more powerful than Ruanjinsan, which could continuously solidify the vitality , making it unable to use the poison of vitality.

A sneer flashed across Yi Lao's eyes, as if to say: "Boy, let's appoint."

Immediately, Yi Lao's eyes returned to the ultimate calmness, without any waves, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Long Aotian, in order to get the academy and the new Wuhun Masters Association, he doesn't allow any surprises, that's why he resorted to such low-handed tactics. No wonder Yi Lao wanted to search, it turned out that he took the opportunity to use poison.

Mo Chen looked at Long Aotian, the latter obviously knew that Mo Chen had seen it, but his expression remained unchanged, always maintaining a calm expression.

This strategy was proposed by Yi Lao a month ago, to seal Mo Chen's vitality so that he could not escape, let alone resist, and was defeated by one move. On the surface, it seemed that there was a huge realm between the two of them. The chasm, Mo Chen, is not his single enemy at all.

And he is not afraid that the school will see the clues, because he has no intention of saving Mo Chen's life, as long as he takes the opportunity to kill Mo Chen, in front of so many people in the imperial city, the school will not be able to play tricks even if he has doubts.

Long Aotian values ​​the result, not the process.

All the students of the Imperial City Academy, as well as those poor people outside the academy and those Yuanwu powerhouses from the New Wuhun Masters Association, are a little dumbfounded at the moment. They all expect Mo Chen to defeat Long Aotian, especially a month ago, Mo Chen After defeating Chen Ou forcefully, coupled with Mo Chen's wonderful counterattack, these people's expectations for him reached the peak.

They want to see a wonderful battle, even if Mo Chen loses in the end, they will fight for it.

But they were defeated by one move, this drastic gap made them feel uncomfortable in their hearts, it seemed that it was even more unacceptable, Mo Chen was not the enemy of Long Aotian's one move.

On the high platform, everyone's expressions also changed slightly, Ren Tianye was completely stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

Bu Qingyun looked at Yi Lao with piercing eyes. A month ago, Mo Chen started retreating, and he didn't see anyone. Even if Mo Chen's identity was put aside, Long Aotian secretly wooed Mo Chen in order to get the school, and it was impossible for him to have What's more, Mo Chen and Long Aotian are destined to be enemies, even if Long Aotian wants to win over, Mo Chen can't agree.

During this period, only Yi Lao had contact with Mo Chen, did he do something wrong?

Bu Qingyun knew Mo Chen's strength very well, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be blown away by Long Aotian's move and vomit blood.

"Brother Chen!"

Fatty Xuan was shocked and almost rushed to the ring. If Huang Xiaoyan hadn't had quick eyes and quick hands, he would definitely have rushed to the ring.

"Brother Zixuan, calm down." Huang Xiaoyan said urgently.

Fatty Xuan was furious, and said angrily: "How can I calm down, brother Chen is already injured, I can't calm down."

Xue Zhen looked at him coldly and said sarcastically: "If you are not strong enough, you have to be appointed. Some people think that they have some skills, and wishful thinking that they can defeat all opponents, but they don't know that under the absolute pressure of the realm, he is just a poor worm."

Fatty Xuan growled and said: "Poor your old mother, brother Chen's combat power will never be so weak, even if Long Aotian has the strength to knock back brother Chen, brother Chen has a way to hide, absolutely It is impossible to hurt so strangely, there must be a conspiracy in it."

Following Fatty Xuan's roar, the surrounding students seemed to react.

That's right, they have seen Mo Chen's ability to hide with their own eyes. Even if he encounters a strong enemy, he can hide and avoid the enemy's attack, but now, he is shunned by the face-to-face, which seems a bit unusual.

In the back hill of the Law Enforcement Court, Ye Qianzhong also saw this scene in his eyes. He got up slightly, as if he wanted to intervene, but in the end, he sat down and watched the scene quietly, because in his pupils, Mo Chen stood up again.

"It seems that you are not worthy to be my enemy." Long Aotian had a smug smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about the doubts around him.

Mo Chen stood up slowly, his extremely strong body was still as solemn and straight as a spear, even though his vitality was frozen, but there was no panic in those eyes, let alone the slightest timidity.

"go to hell!"

Long Aotian didn't seem to want to give Mo Chen any chance to breathe, and at the same time, he was also afraid that the doubts around him would grow stronger, so he shot directly.

Long Aotian is such a person, no matter what time, he will keep a calm heart, even if he has the opportunity to ridicule his opponent, he will not waste that time, all he wants is the result.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, the power of Long Aotian's palms was like a falling mountain, as if he was going to crush and bury Mo Chen directly, Mo Chen used the last bit of strength, but he couldn't resist at all, only heard a soft sound, Mo Chen Chen flew upside down again, and blood was floating in the sky like a rain of blood.

"No, it won't be like this." Fatty Xuan murmured in shock, wishing he could directly rush to the ring.

He didn't believe that Mo Chen would be defeated. Even if Mo Chen was defeated, he could accept it, but he couldn't accept this kind of plotting, humiliation, and trampling.

Gu Qinglian, Lian Rou, Lin Shishan and others were stunned.

On the high platform, Qin Qiong, Jiang Long, Mu Fa and others stood up one after another, watching the scene on the ring with pale expressions, as if it was difficult to accept such a situation.

Nowadays, many people seem to have noticed a little bit of weirdness. Mo Chen's monster's fighting power is obvious to all. The eighth level of Lingfu can defeat Chen Ou, who is in the first level of Yuanwu. Now that he has broken through to the third level of Yuanwu, it is impossible to be crushed by Long Aotian.

In the meantime, there must be a conspiracy.

However, even if they had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't stop the battle. The arena has its own rules, and it is impossible to forcefully intervene because of a one-sided situation. What's more, both sides were inspected before the battle and did not use hidden weapons.

Even though he was full of doubts, he couldn't intervene at this moment, unless Mo Chen admitted defeat.

But, will Mo Chen admit defeat?
The answer is of course no.

Under the gazes of some worried and secretly delighted, and under everyone's gaze, Mo Chen stood up again, looked at Long Aotian who was walking step by step, looked at the high platform, looked at Bu Qingyun's expression, and saw Ren Tianye's expression. Painful, seeing the worries of Jiang Long and others...

Turning his head, he saw the concerned and angry expressions of Fatty Xuan and Huang Xiaoyan, as well as Gu Qinglian, Lian Rou, Lin Shishan...

There are also the disappointed expressions of countless poor disciples, outside the school, there are those martial artists recruited, and the disappointed eyes of the people in the slums of the imperial city...

These people are all concerned about him and expect him to win.

Today, not only is he fighting alone, behind him are his brothers, the Imperial City Academy, those who followed him, and most importantly, his sister who is waiting for him in the palace .

He didn't want to see everyone's disappointed look, he didn't want to see everyone in a desperate situation.

No matter what, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose.

If he failed, how would he face everyone? Thinking of the fall of the Academy and the New Martial Soul Masters Guild, and thinking of his sister's tragic death, his heart ached.

Long Aotian came in front of Mo Chen, and the terrifying killing intent radiated from him crazily. There were a lot of terrifying vitality fluctuations in his palms, as if Mo Chen would die with just one palm. , was completely destroyed.

"Mo Chen, blame your identity if you want to blame. Today, you must die, and no one can save you."

Long Aotian's solemn words are resolute, Mo Chen has long been on his death list, today, no one can save him.

Raising his palm lightly, the terrifying vitality stirred in his palm, the lingering wind howled, the dragon robe fluttered, and the long hair fluttered. He looked at Mo Chen as if he was already looking at a dead person.

"You can feel honored to be the stepping stone of my plan, die." Long Aotian spoke calmly, and stretched out his palm lightly.

The violent fluctuations directly destroyed the space in front of him, and directly pressed down on Mo Chen with a destructive momentum.

"You want me to die, it seems that you are not qualified enough, burn it, my blood!"

Mo Chen roared and roared, and in an instant, a raging fire shot out from his body, like a fire burning himself, the endless flame was accompanied by a blood red color, as if a pool of blood was burning.

Chi Chi!

Long Aotian's attack bombarded in front of Mo Chen, but was directly swallowed by that bloody flame, no matter how difficult it was to attack Mo Chen.

"Hiss! It's burning, it seems to be really burning."

"Mo Chen, are you burning your own blood?"

Everyone was stunned, Mo Chen seemed to be really committing suicide and burning, the battle seemed to have a turning point.

Long Aotian was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Mo Chen could still burn his own blood and resist his attack.

His eyes were murderous, and one after another extremely powerful attacks continued to hit Mo Chen who was in the bloody flames. In an instant, the entire arena was full of wind and sand, and lingering waves rolled in.

However, Mo Chen stood quietly on the ring, and his aura climbed crazily, as if he was the king at this time. He stared at Long Aotian calmly but coldly. At this moment, his body radiated His aura is already terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, the crowd outside the academy began to boil.

Mo Chen, as expected, can't be defeated with one move, he does have the strength to challenge Long Aotian, in an instant, that disappointment turned into strong anticipation, and everyone watched this scene intently.

In the academy, Fatty Xuan and the others finally looked much better. All the students clenched their fists tightly, and their hearts were full of tension.

Only Xue Zhen's complexion became extremely complicated, and a coldness appeared in his pupils.

On the high platform, Ren Tianye finally showed a smile, Mo Chen is by no means someone who is easily defeated, otherwise, he would not have been selected by Ye Qianzhong.

Bu Qingyun, Jiang Long and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, but their gazes were still focused on the ring.

The rest of the people had complicated expressions, only Lan Jiang and Yu Tianhe were deeply shocked and unwilling, as if they desperately wanted to see Mo Chen die tragically on the ring.

Yi Lao's dark eyes shrank suddenly, and several bright lights suddenly appeared.

How is it possible, Mo Chen has already been tricked, how could he burn his own blood, how could he erupt with such a powerful aura, to block Long Aotian's attack.

All of this was beyond his expectation and imagination, yet it happened so realistically before his eyes.

For a moment, a complex feeling emerged in his heart, it seemed to be an ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)