"There is also that Mr. Huo." Gu Tianmo pointed at Mr. Huo off the field and said, "I can't see through this person, either. He should have any secret treasures of hidden strength."
"There is actually a secret treasure!" Chang Sheng stared at Mr. Huo for a few seconds, and found that the other party was defeated under his command. After Zhang Qin left, his fighting spirit gradually dissipated and he had no intention of going to the ring in person. After Chang Sheng turned around and walked towards other rings.
Mr. Huo is not on the stage, and it will be meaningless to see his other subordinates compete with others.
"Um?"
Chang Sheng walked a distance and gradually approached the center of all the arenas, and suddenly stopped. In front of a arena not far ahead, a tall sign was written with an extremely dazzling blue number.
One thousand eight hundred and sixty-five!
Someone actually won more than 1,800 games in a row!
Chang Sheng was shocked and quickly walked forward. This number was almost twice the number of consecutive victories under Mr. Huo. Who could actually send such men to guard the arena here!
Soon, Chang Sheng walked to the ring and looked up. This ring was larger than the surrounding rings, and the number of spectators watching below was obviously much larger than other rings.
Looking up at the ring, Chang Sheng was slightly surprised.
At this time, there was a man standing on the ring, and the servant beside him was changing the blue number on the high card. Obviously, this person was the defender, but it seemed that he didn't look like a general.
The man on the ring looked nearly thirty years old. He was wearing a brocade robe and showed a hint of aristocratic spirit in every move. This temperament cannot be pretended to be. Only the young masters from a very real family have this temperament.
Chang Sheng continued to look back and looked around the ring, but there was no real young master behind the ring like other rings.
It’s strange, was it that the young master from which family went on the ring personally?
Chang Sheng looked at the men on the ring and was puzzled. Most of the people who came to play the ring today were sons of those aristocratic families. They played the ring just to find out the truth. Wouldn’t this young man appear in person reveal his own strength?
Why did he do this? If he can win more than a thousand consecutive games, such a character will not be a simple character. He must have his purpose in doing this.
Chang Sheng was thinking, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and a man in silver clothes rushed onto the ring.
"Nothing!"
"Look at his clothes, he is a man from Wuxiangmen!"
"The masters of Wuxiang Sect from the five major sects actually came to challenge Prince Qiao. The good show is coming soon, but I just don't know who this Wuxiang Sect disciple is?"
"I don't know. Among the people who came to the capital this time, I only recognize Xing Wuming. However, Wuming sent a total of three masters to participate in the competition this time. In addition to Jing 2 Wuming, there are two other masters, but there seems to be no one in front of the three."
The man had just jumped onto the ring, and suddenly, under the ring, there were screams of exclamations and various discussions.
On the ring, a man in Wuxiangmen suit smiled slightly at the man opposite, bowed his hand, and said, "Zheng Wuyang, a disciple of Wuxiangmen, is here."
"Oh? Zheng Wuyang, Wu's generation, I wonder if you are Jing Wuming's senior brother or junior brother?"
What a sinister guy!
Under the arena, Chang Sheng looked at Prince Qiao Xiao’s Xiao on the opposite side of Zheng Wuyang and sighed in his heart. Prince Qiao Xiao looked full of noble spirit, but he asked this question.
When someone reported his name, he directly asked another person from his sect. Is this clearly looking down on others? At the same time, it also inadvertently had some disagreement.
I just don’t know what Zheng Wuyang is in a state of mind?
Chang Sheng looked at Zheng Wuyang.
"Qiao Moyu, you should save money." Zheng Wuyang suddenly sneered disdainfully: "Everyone says that Qiao Moyu, the son of Old Prince Qiao, is very scheming. As expected, I wanted to alienate the relationship between me and my senior brother as soon as I met. Unfortunately, you found the wrong person. Today, it was the senior brother who sent me here. I heard that Mr. Qiao was extremely talented and his strength could already be compared with Mr. Qiao. It happened that Mr. Qiao had set up a game today, and Wu Yangte came to ask for advice."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Qiao also wants to see the unique skills of Wuxiangmen." Qiao Moyu chuckled, turned over and pulled out the sword on his waist. In an instant, his aura changed, and the noble aura disappeared instantly, and a sharp aura emanated from his body.
clang...
Opposite, Zheng Wuyang also drew a sharp sword, and the two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way. In an instant, on the ring, the energy was filled with energy, and strong winds were rolled up out of thin air.
"Smack it..."
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, and someone walked towards him. Chang Sheng looked back instantly and a beautiful face appeared in his sight.
Zhang Qin!
Chang Sheng was shocked. Zhang Qin had just appeared on the ring to dress up as a man to compete with others. In this blink of an eye, she actually returned to her original appearance, and it seemed that she was here to look for her!
Could it be that she noticed herself when she was competing on stage just now? She left quickly to come to find herself? She actually asked her to pay attention to this way?
"Mr. Cheng Mo, we meet again." Zhang Qin walked to Chang Sheng in two steps, and naturally raised her hand and put it on Chang Sheng's shoulder. Her tempting body gently touched Chang Sheng's body, her gorgeous face leaned against Chang Sheng's eyes, and her eyes were blurred: "You said, is this fate?"
The old devil turned around consciously when he saw Zhang Qin's movements and looked to the side.
Chang Sheng felt Zhang Qin's charming body's faint touch, and his heart felt warm. This woman was getting more and more bold. Unfortunately, she couldn't take her at all lightly.
3 “Fate? Maybe.” Chang Sheng gently hid to the side and wanted to avoid Zhang Qin, but just now, Zhang Qin posted it up immediately.
"What? Do they just make you hate this?" Zhang Qin looked at Chang Sheng with a grievance, and tears faintly appeared in her eyes.
You are not annoying, it is too scary.
Chang Sheng whispered in his heart and continued to let go without saying goodbye, but just as he moved away, Zhang Qin leaned over again. After hiding like this twice, Chang Sheng made a fuss in his heart and simply stopped dodging. Damn it, I am a man and don’t suffer any loss, so I don’t believe she can do anything to herself in front of so many people.
Besides, she has no conflicts with herself, and she can still plot against herself!
Chang Sheng no longer dodged, letting Zhang Qin's body gently press against her figure, and she did not speak actively. Since Zhang Qin came here on purpose, she would definitely speak actively.
After waiting for less than two or three breaths, Zhang Qin's charming voice sounded indeed.
"Cheng Mo, I think you should know that something big happened in the capital these days. Your junior brother, Yingwu Hou, who has never failed, competed with your junior brother in trial pills, and finally lost to your junior brother. I really didn't expect that your junior brother was so powerful, but those who are junior brothers are so powerful, so those who are senior brothers must be even more powerful, right?" Zhang Qin said as she looked at Chang Sheng with her charming eyes at the same time, and she burst into a confused look.
This fairy and this beauty trick are really unbearable.
Chang Sheng was alert in his heart, let out a long sigh to calm his mind, and then asked back: "What do you think?" As he said that, Chang Sheng deliberately showed obsession in his eyes. This kind of question is difficult to answer, so it is better to continue throwing the question back to Zhang Qin and others.
"How do you know?" Zhang Qin smiled charmingly, and suddenly she pressed her body like Chang Sheng's body again. She lay in Chang Sheng's ear and exhaled, asking, "By the way, you are here to watch other people's competitions, are you here to find out what others are doing?"
When Chang Sheng heard the sound, he suddenly understood in his heart. I was afraid that Zhang Qin would come to find him to ask if he was participating in the competition.
That's right, I want to participate in the competition, but it's not this identity, but Changsheng's identity. Although I have a clone that can be used to be myself, in this competition, I must win the final championship with Changsheng's identity.
Since this is the case, then my current identity of Cheng Mo can only be disguised as a clone of the outer clone. The combat ability of the outer clone of the outer clone is far inferior to that of him. If he loses at that time, Cheng Mo's identity will not be able to maintain a sense of mystery.
At that time, others will take much less attention to themselves. Now I have a senior brother with the status of Mo. If others want to deal with them, they will take a lot of attention.
Chang Sheng was thinking in his heart, but the voice of the ancient demon suddenly rang out: "I didn't expect it, why didn't I expect it? Chang Sheng, I suddenly had a good idea."
4 The Gu Tianmo suddenly shouted in Chang Sheng's mind like a child: "It's really thanks to this woman. Chang Sheng, didn't she ask you if you would participate in the competition just now? You definitely can't participate in this identity, but you can change your identity to participate."
"What does it mean to participate in another identity?" Chang Sheng didn't understand the meaning of the ancient demon for a while.
"Change another identity, that means you don't need the identity of a senior brother, but the identity of a junior brother!"
Gu Tianmo laughed and said, "Chang Sheng, you must participate in the competition as Chang Sheng. So what about your outer transformation clone? It is definitely not possible to participate in the competition as Cheng Mo. His strength is too weak. But from another perspective, your outer transformation clone is actually not bad. After so long of cultivation, your outer transformation clone has reached the seventh level of Qi training. Think about it, the seventh level of Qi training of your age is already shocking enough, but what if it is a teenage child?"
"A child in his teens? How is this possible!" Chang Sheng heard the words of Gu Tianmo and imagined that a child who was only ten years old but was at the seventh level of Qi training appeared in front of him. He could not believe it. Isn't this nonsense about the seventh level of Qi training level in his teens? Who would believe a child in his 10th level of Qi training?