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Chapter 82 One Pick Eight

Not long after, the two came to a vast valley, surrounded by auburn mountains.

Hundreds of people were standing in the valley. Except for a few people, they were all young monks. All of them stood in a distant and scattered position, waiting for Shi Yu to come.

"So many people?" Shi Yu was a little surprised. No one was around the first two times, but this time so many people came.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Yudan said, leading Shi Yu to the ground and confronting the hundred and ten people.

Although they were just two people, an old man and a young man, in terms of momentum, the calm and breezy look of Moyu was enough to overwhelm the other person and make him breathless.

"Go!" Mo Yutan glanced around a few times and whispered to Shi Yu.

Shi Yu calmed down, stepped forward, and stood between the two groups of people.

This time, one against eight, he was still a little nervous and tensed up his body. Yuanli traveled all over his body, and the tattoos all over his body shone even brighter.

From the Golden Spirit Realm, one woman, seven men and eight people also walked out, standing face to face with Shi Yu.

All the monks in the Golden Spirit Realm had heard of Shi Yu before coming here, and thought he was still the weak-looking guy from the Wood Spirit Realm. However, when they saw a guy who looked like a ghost, they couldn't help but whisper to each other.

As the eight young monks walked out, one of the monks from the Golden Spirit Realm coughed slightly and raised a fist towards Mo Yudan: "Jin Han, the patriarch of the Golden Spirit Clan, has met Senior Mo."

Then he turned to Shi Yu, "This must be the Son of God who is famous in the wood spirit world, little brother Shi Yu."

Shi Yu didn't know how to respond and looked back at Mo Yudan.

Mo Yudan smiled slightly and clasped his fists, "Clan leader, you're welcome. My incompetent junior brother had many conflicts with your disciples in the Wood Spirit Realm, which alarmed the great elder, and that's what happened today. Junior brother, please return the Golden Jueling.

Patriarch Jin, let’s take care of the small things first.”

When Shi Yu heard this, he was stunned. This Jin Jueling was still hanging in the car. He didn't say he wanted to take it with him before he came.

After a second thought, Shi Yu estimated that this was done intentionally by senior brother, and then said: "Reporting to senior brother, this golden token is still in the car and has not been taken with me. Do you want junior brother to get it quickly?"

"Oh! That's right! Look at my memory!" Mo Yudan slapped his forehead fiercely, "This Jin Jueling is a burden, and my junior brother hung it on the car. I was walking in a hurry just now and forgot to remind my junior brother to take it off. What's the point?

It's sunny and windy over there.

Forget it, let's hang it first. It has been hanging for dozens of days. I don't care about drying it for a while longer. I hastily finished the chores here and went back to see if it is still there and take it to Chief Jin. Don't let any nefarious people steal it."

Shi Yu and Mo Yudan sang in harmony, seemingly talking about unimportant matters, but it sounded particularly harsh to everyone in the Golden Spirit World.

Said that Jin Jue Ling is a burden, tiring

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Don't you know how to put away the extraneous things? Whoever gets this treasure hides it again and again, and they actually hang it on the front of the car. This is not a road guide for others to see! What's even more annoying is that they don't take them seriously when they pick eight or eight, saying

Why don't you finish your chores and go back to see if you are still there? Isn't Xiao Xiao's disciple clearly referring to the monks of the Golden Spirit Realm!

Jin Hancheng, who was deep in the palace, still looked at the two people with a smile on his face. The other monks were not so well-mannered and glared at the two people. The eight teenagers standing in a group couldn't help looking at Shi Yu angrily.

"Then I won't waste the time of these two distinguished guests. These eight people are the young talents that have emerged in our Golden Spiritual World in the past twenty years. Although they are not as discerning as Senior Mo, they have made some achievements.

Since Senior Mo doesn’t think it’s too cumbersome, I won’t go into details anymore. I guess Senior Mo is not interested in knowing their names. I also ask Senior Mo to row off the ring, so that the children will not ruin the beautiful scenery here.”

Jin Hanping said to Mo Yudan calmly, as if he was not interested in the upcoming battle here.

Shi Yu didn't feel anything about Jin Han's words. He just glanced around and felt that this land was not a beautiful place, just ordinary mountains, rocks, grass and trees.

Mo Yudan had a solemn expression as he looked at the eight teenagers carefully. He heard that there was something in Jin Han's words.

I originally thought that although Shi Yu was young, he had a lot of opportunities. Facing the newcomer who had only practiced for ten or twenty years, it should be easy to win.

But at this moment, Jin Han said that he would row off the ring to avoid damaging the beautiful scenery. He was obviously telling himself that these children were good, and if there was no ring to protect the surroundings, they would probably hit the mountains and the ground to pieces, and Shi Yu might not be able to finish the attack if he was hit.

It is best to set up a magic circle to collect the corpse.

He is also making fun of the god Yu. People who come sit in a well and look at the sky don't know the wonders of the world.

"Did the Great Elder personally take action and temporarily uplift someone's cultivation? Why didn't I see it?" Mo Yudan thought to himself, feeling a little frightened.

But at this moment, he couldn't give up the fight and walk away. Since the other party had already made it clear, he couldn't rely on him. As for the outcome of Shi Yu's fight, it all depended on his ability.

Mo Yutan thought for a moment, then began to silently cast spells, setting up numerous protective formations in the valley, leaving an area of ​​more than a thousand feet in diameter, and captured Shi Yu and the eight people in.

"Clan Chief Jin, do you want to cast another magic spell to strengthen my simple formation?" Mo Yudan finished casting the spell, clapped his hands and said to Jin Han.

"Senior Mo is making fun of me. With my meager strength, how dare I try to do anything for everyone. In our Golden Spirit World, the only one who can compete with Senior Mo is the Great Elder. He still has this bit of self-awareness." Jin Hanyue was humble, Mo Yue said

Dan Yue felt bad.

Although he told Shi Yu not to return to Yu Yu if he couldn't win, and that life and death would be decided by his fate, but those were words he said with confidence and wisdom. When he really couldn't see through the opponent, he was also afraid

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If this little junior brother makes a mistake, the master will blame him in the future.

"Then let's get started." Since he couldn't figure it out, Mo Yudan stopped worrying and stood outside the protective formation and carefully watched every move of everyone inside.

Jin Han also nodded to the Jinling cultivator inside, indicating that the competition would begin.

Shi Yu encouraged his Yuanli to protect him tightly. He was the one who proposed the eight-for-one. It would not look good if the car overturned. After carefully observing the eight people opposite, there seemed to be nothing special, except that the woman's eyes were particularly bright.

The eight of them all looked like they were new to cultivation, and none of them had strong Yuanli fluctuations.

The eight people were not in a hurry to take action. One of the young men asked Shi Yu: "Where is your armor? I heard it is very powerful."

Shi Yu frowned when he heard this. It seemed that the other party had found out his details quite clearly.

"I didn't wear anything. I threw it at home!" Shi Yu didn't show any weakness.

"Then let's get started!" The other party stopped talking and shouted, and then they gathered closer together. Each of them emitted less strong light golden energy, and they gathered together to form a shield.

If compared with ordinary monks, the power gathered by these eight people is huge enough, but compared with Shi Yu, a freak who has been brought about by repeated opportunities, it is not enough. The eight people together are not even as powerful as the Golden Python Young Master.

Vigorous.

"What does this mean?" Shi Yu wondered.

The eight people huddled together, and the energy they emitted together was far less than his own, but judging from their appearance, they did not look like people seeking death.

Mo Yudan also had a solemn expression outside the protective formation, carefully watching every move of the eight people.

Shi Yu waved his hand and popped out a few wind blades, wanting to test the opponent's depth first. There was no place to hide in the thousand-foot-wide protective formation, and the wind blades rolled up some dust and struck the eight people's Yuanli shield.

Shi Yu's Yuan Power had already expired, and the wind blade he swung was also unstoppable. It shattered the thin shields of the eight people with a sweep of the ground, and knocked the eight people to stagger, with blood gushing from their mouths.

"This..." Shi Yu hesitated. If the other party was coming fiercely and fought hard with his own, it would be better to say that with the look of death in front of him, even if it was the enemy, Shi Yu would not be able to make a move or fight a second time.

trick.

Shi Yu retracted his posture and looked at the senior brother outside the protective formation with some confusion. The senior brother also frowned in confusion. He turned to look at Jin Han, who still looked indifferent.

"It's really amazing." The young man who spoke just now stood upright and wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth.

His words brought Shi Yu out of his daze.

"As rumored, you are a humble gentleman and did not take the opportunity to kill you. Then we will be rude. We can't compete with you unless we come up with a trick." Seeing Shi Yu's hesitation, the young man said another sentence and stopped talking nonsense.

, the eight people got together again.

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