Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 396 Champions and Challenges

Yunlin Valley, Purple Cloud Sect, and Huangji Cliff were still the first to complete the three sects. In this disciple battle, Yunlin Valley suppressed Ziyun Sect and Huangji Cliff, and Ziyun Sect was also half a breath ahead of Huangji Cliff.

In this way, the ranking of these three cases has been determined.

Yunlin Valley ranked third with a total of [-] points, Huangjiya ranked fourth with a total of [-] points, and Purple Cloud Sect only had [-] points, making it the last place.

Taoist Baimei was very satisfied with this result, at least he avoided the embarrassment of being the last one, but Ziyunzong's faces were gloomy and they were very dissatisfied.

boom!
Just when the results of the three cases were released, Bi Yuntao also finished refining and walked out from the secret compartment. Almost at the same time, Mo Chen and the two also came out.

"Sky Profound Pill, fifth-order high-grade top grade!" Bi Yuntao proudly held the Sky Profound Pill, and looked at Mo Chen provocatively. He didn't believe that Yueyimen could refine the fifth-order peak pill.

All eyes were on Mo Chen, and the final championship was about to be born at this moment.

"I'm sorry, the fifth-order high-level, the best Sky Profound Pill!"

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Mo Chen slowly opened his palm and held up the Sky Profound Pill.

Putting two identical elixirs together, it was obvious at a glance whether they were good or bad. Bi Yuntao's complexion instantly became extremely ugly amidst bursts of exclamations.

This is impossible, and he lost to Yue Yimen in three consecutive battles, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Yang Yun, Han Yuan and the others also looked down. From the very beginning, they wanted to ridicule Yue Yimen and sit and watch Yue Yimen be eliminated from the competition, but the final result left people dumbfounded.

Yueyimen actually launched a big counterattack, and the strong force defeated Xiange, winning the championship in the battle of Baicaoyuan.

This……

"OK!"

Zhuo Qingfeng didn't know how to express the excitement and joy in his heart, so he could only say hello repeatedly.

When the total score was released, Mo Chen came to the five inscription rings with a smile on his face, and collected them all unceremoniously. This was a gamble made before the competition, and 50 middle-grade primordial stones was enough for him to practice for a long time. It's been a long time.

The people present are all high-ranking and super genius disciples of the five major sects, how could they go back on their word for 50 yuan.

Just watching Mo Chen collect the five inscription rings, the representatives of the disciples all looked gloomy and terrifying, especially Bi Yuntao, whose cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze Mo Chen to death.

He participated in the disciple battle with the strength of an elder, and lost three games in a row, and he initiated the bet. He wanted to ridicule Yue Yimen, but he didn't want to. In the end, he shot himself in the foot with a stone, but Yue Yimen was cheaper .

The total scores are quickly arranged.

The final champions of the disciple battle and the elder battle were listed separately, and they were Mo Chen and the skinny old man.

However, the total score of the sect was Yue Yimen's 28 points, topping the list and winning the championship.

"Haha, congratulations table brother, congratulations Yueyimen." Taoist Baimei began to congratulate.

He has a good personal relationship with Zhuo Qingfeng, and the relationship between the two sects is also very good, so he is naturally happy from the bottom of his heart. What's more, he, Huangjiya, beat the Ziyun sect and got rid of the last place, how could he not be happy.

Compared to Taoist Baimei's joy, the rest of the sects were gloomy and silent.

The skinny old man started to fight slowly, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry, his face was as flat as water, without any waves, "Everyone, the result of this Baicao Garden battle has come out, here, the old man would like to congratulate Yue Yimen first, continue to fight!" After placing at the bottom, they finally showed the background that the sect should have, and won the first place strongly, I hope other sects can learn a lot from Yue Yimen."

These words definitely belonged to the official language, not from the heart of the skinny old man.

But at the end of the conversation, the skinny old man suddenly changed the topic, "But according to the regulations of the conference, it is still too early to confirm the title of the champion."

Ok?
Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao looked at each other, their eyebrows frowned, and even those super disciples of the sect were quite puzzled.

However, the pupils of Yue Wen, Leiyang and Bi Yuntao flashed a ferocious light, and at the same time, Mo Chen felt a murderous intent suddenly appear, and it was the Yan Quan.

"Is there any competition, and they want to play tricks on this competition?" Mo Chen frowned instantly.

Zhuo Qingfeng explained: "There has always been a rule in the conference, that is, if the representatives of the disciple group and the elder group are not satisfied with the results, they can initiate a challenge, but although there is this rule, no one has ever challenged it, so it is almost possible Consider it gone."

It was also because no one had challenged him before, so Zhuo Qingfeng didn't care about this rule, let alone told Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao.

But at the moment, it seems that this year may be different.

Because the representatives of the Disciple War exude a strong fighting spirit, and under that fighting spirit, there is even more hidden murderous intent.

The skinny old man's voice continued, "Perhaps some disciples don't know this rule yet. The old man will simply say that the representatives of the disciple group and the elder group, except No. 1, have a chance to challenge forward. What is the project, as long as it is approved by the three major sects, it can be challenged, the winner's points will be increased by one point, and the loser's points will be deducted by one point."

"Of course, the challenged can also refuse to challenge, but the points will still be deducted by one point, and the ranking will be finally determined after no one challenges."

As the skinny old man's voice fell, there were discussions all around. Of course, these discussions were made by those disciples. As for the elders, they basically participated in the Baicao Garden battle, so they also know the rules.

"Everyone can think about it first, whether to challenge or not, let's decide from the elders first." After the skinny old man finished speaking, he sat down again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yun stood up, "Skinny old man, I want to challenge you!"

Following Yang Yun's statement, everyone present was slightly startled. Yang Yun actually challenged the skinny old man. Isn't this clearly courting death?
Mo Chen smiled, but it was a sneer. It seems that Yang Yun wanted to give points to Luoxian Pavilion, so as to help Luoxian Pavilion regain the first place.

Of course, Mo Chen was not the only one who saw this, the impatient white eyebrow jumped out instantly, "Old man Yang Yun, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It's none of your business if I initiate a challenge?" Yang Yun said disdainfully.

Taoist Baimei snorted coldly: "Old man Yang Yun, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. With such an obvious difference, you even initiated a challenge. Obviously you want to give points to Luoxian Pavilion. I don't agree with this challenge."

Yang Yun also disdainfully said: "I am at the bottom of the Purple Cloud Sect, so naturally I want to fight for this last chance, so what if you don't agree, as long as the other sects agree, Elder Han, what do you think?"

Han Yuan and Ziyunzong were wearing a pair of trousers, and they immediately expressed their opinion: "I agree with the challenge. After Yang Yun's challenge, I will also challenge the skinny old man."

"you……"

Taoist Baimei was furious. In this way, even if he and Zhuo Qingfeng objected, there were only two votes. How could Luoxian Pavilion give up such a good opportunity? He immediately stated that he would challenge Zhuo Qingfeng and give away one point.

Luoxiange fell behind Yueyimen by two points, even if Luoxiange moved back by two points, and he sent another point, Yueyimen would still be ahead.

But the final result still depends on the disciple battle.

However, at this moment, the skinny old man refused: "Your strength is too low and you are not qualified to challenge. If you challenge blindly, you will inevitably be suspected of giving points, so this old man does not approve of your challenge."

From the perspective of the sect, the skinny old man did not approve of Yang Yun's challenge, but did not reject the opponent's challenge, so the points would not be deducted.

The attitude of the skinny old man was quite surprising, even Mo Chen frowned slightly, not understanding why the other party gave up such a good opportunity.

Could it be that their conspiracy is not here?

Yang Yun had nothing to say about the skinny old man's statement, and finally gave up the challenge.

There was no one in the elder group to challenge, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the disciple group, Yue Wen was the first to jump out, pointed at Mo Chen and said, "Mo Chen, I challenge you."

"My Ziyun sect is at the bottom, and your realm is not as good as mine. I don't believe that you have the qualifications to aspire to the first place."

Yue Wen's words were reasonable, whether it was Ziyunzong's embarrassing ranking or the realm of the two of them, there were reasons to challenge them.

This time, Luoxian Pavilion, Ziyunzong and Yunlin Valley all agreed that Mo Chen had to fight, otherwise he would lose one point.

"How do you want to challenge?" Mo Chen stood up without fear.

"I want to challenge the background of the inscription pattern master, the power of the inscription soul." Yue Wen hummed directly, he actually chose to compete in the power of the inscription pattern, which surprised everyone present.

If the competition of Minghun's power is not enough, it will face the result of the collapse of spiritual consciousness and the result of being reduced to a disabled person.

Back then when Mu Fa was in the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild, he had a game of inscription soul power with Tan Yao. In the end, Tan Yao vomited blood and became a cripple. If Mu Fa hadn't stopped in time, Tan Yao would have died miserably on the spot.

This competition was too dangerous, Zhuo Qingfeng and Taoist Baimei immediately refused.

However, Ziyunzong, Yunlin Valley, and Luoxian Pavilion agreed unanimously, so this battle was still unavoidable.

"Mo Chen, let me see what qualifications you have to win the first place!"

Yue Wen's face was cold, and he walked towards Mo Chen step by step. With his steps, faint fluctuations appeared around his body, like a layer of transparent air waves, floating on the surface of his body. With each step he took, That momentum will increase by one point.

The three inscription souls are all transformed by the power of heaven and earth, so the power of inscription souls can also form a powerful attack.

When Yue Wen's power of inscription soul reached its peak, it was as if there was an invisible sharp sword viciously plundering Mo Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and as he stepped forward, the powerful power of inscription soul Still increasing.

His face exudes a thick ferocious color, the terrifying power of inscription soul is like a continuous flood, constantly rushing towards Mo Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, as if he wants to shatter Mo Chen's inscription soul power , completely shattered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Feeling Yue Wen's cruel attack, Mo Chen's face turned slightly cold.

Mo Chen's feet moved slightly, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness instantly turned into an endless ocean, allowing Yue Wen's inscription soul power to rush into his body, just like a stream melting into the sea without waves.

"This……"

Yue Wen's complexion changed drastically. He was ready to strike with all his strength to dissipate Mo Chen's inscription soul power, but the inscription soul power he suddenly discovered seemed to be pouring into an empty field, and he couldn't find the slightest point of focus.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant. In such a situation, there is only one possibility, and that is that Mo Chenming's power of soul, as well as his perception and use of it, are far superior to him.

"not good!"

At the moment when he was shocked, he suddenly felt that the power of his inscription soul seemed to encounter a swallowing black hole, and it was swallowing it continuously, no matter how he controlled it, it was difficult to dissolve it.

(End of this chapter)