A young man of similar age to Jun Mo appeared in front of Jun Mo, with a left word embroidered on his chest, and the number below was thirteen.
Zuo Shisan, a contestant from the Zuo family, is a family with similar ranks to the Han family, and is much higher than the Hua family. Obviously, many people know about Han Yifei being defeated by Jun Mo Yizhi.
"Talk!"
Jun Mo shook his head without slashing, and pointed out with one finger. He was just a nine-star peak control emperor. Even if he had the best skills, what if he could do it? He was simply lawless to dare to threaten this young master.
"Cross Pojun Kill!"
The young man looked at Jun Mo with a pointing point, his face curled up, and he soared into the air. Two long swords suddenly appeared in his hand, turning into a sword cross, and slashing towards Jun Mo.
Bang!
A sword light as big as a grain of rice flashed and died. The Cross Pojun Killing was shattered and turned into a mental force to dissipate. Jun Mo pointed to Zuo Shisan's chest, easily pointing out the boy's heart and shattering the boy's heart knot space.
"Ah! How is it possible for you? I, Zuo Monai, is a genius from the Zuo family once in a thousand years. I am destined to enter the Sky Academy and become the supreme venerable, or even a saint, in the future, and will be killed by you...
”
Zuo Moxinjie collapsed, but his soul did not disappear completely. He opened his mouth in disbelief and screamed repeatedly.
“Dry!”
Jun Mo snorted coldly, and the sword energy left in Zuo Mo's body suddenly burst out, piercing through his brain, shattering his internal organs, and shattering his token.
"Ah! I'm not willing, I'm not willing..."
Zuo Mo shouted, his limbs twitched, and he died thoroughly, and even his soul disappeared.
Zuo Mo, the 13th player in the Zuo family, is also the first person Jun Mo actually killed in this competition.
A whole night passed, and many more games were experienced. More strong people appeared, more people were eliminated, and many people broke through and became Venerables. Hua Xiaoyu, the girl, was as Jun Mo expected, the earliest.
He became a one-star control master, and Fang Qingxue and Ji Ruo, who were covered with cold air, also broke through to become a pseudo-priest in a battle, only one step away from the Venerable.
The battle continued, but no one who was against Junmo could pass the second move under his hands, and was defeated or killed by him with one finger.
"Repay! The battle between the top 10,000 people in the 27th century was just now, and he directly knocked a disciple of the Qi family who had just broken through to become a false honor in the first two games and won the victory!"
In the sealed space of the highest stand in the arena, people report Jun Mo's results from time to time.
Indeed, after the sudden stirring of the head of the Hua family, hundreds of heads and strong men stared at Jun Mo and watched his battles one after another.
The faces of the Han family head and the other heads of the family were getting ugly, because during this whole night of battle, Jun Mo fought dozens of battles, but in every battle, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he
It's all so easy.
A simple, ordinary finger occasionally brings up a little sword light as big as a grain of rice, and the sword energy, but it destroys it, turns it into magic, and easily defeats the opponent.
So far, no one can let him use his second move.
No one even knew what kind of follow-up methods Jun Mo had. After so many battles, this person did not even fluctuate his breath, nor did he show any signs of breakthrough. He was still at the peak of the Nine Star Control Emperor, as stable as ever.
"The magic weapon in Hua Twenty-seven's body is so powerful! I didn't think it at first, but the more I went, the more I showed his power. When dealing with any player, I would only be a little empty and emit a sword energy, and I could
If you defeat your opponent, no one can make him use the second sword energy. This person has reached the state of unity of human and sword in the ancient sword path, the sword moves with your heart, and the sword will kill people?"
"Although the ancient swordsmanship is strange, I have no magical power and my magic control is unpredictable. If you want to blame, you can only blame his luck because he is too good and has not encountered a truly powerful opponent! Once someone breaks through in the battle
If you become a venerable, control and control the treasure, you can compete with it. This kid's good days are coming to an end."
"Yes! This person has merged with the divine weapon. Everywhere in his body is a divine weapon. He can only break it with powerful external force. Only the venerable who can control the treasure can compete with it!
As time goes by, the players who break through are getting stronger and stronger, and this kid will definitely lose in the end.”
...
The other heads of the aristocratic families who did not participate in the gambling battle also paid attention to Jun Mo's battle. While he was secretly shocked, no one denied that if he wanted to defeat Jun Mo, he had to wait for more players to break through and have stronger strength before he could
Do it, but now, obviously Jun Mo will be arrogant for a while.
"Look, in the next round, his opponent is Qin Gang, who is known as the nine-marble little king among the top ten families. Qin Gang has broken through to become a one-star venerable, and is one of the geniuses in this competition.
”
"This Nine-Mad Little Heavenly King Qin Gang actually became a One-Star Venerable, which is really good."
"According to the inference just now, Qin Gang is very likely to stop spending twenty-seven consecutive victories, and hopes to stop him here!"
Not only the heads of the aristocratic families, but also the strong men who came to watch the ceremony, as well as the strong men who were invited by the family to watch the ceremony, all started to discuss it.
The Holy Land Competition was held for a day and a night, with dozens of games. Most of the contestants were eliminated, some even died and seriously injured.
What remains now are basically seed players from major aristocratic families, geniuses, all of whom have unique skills, have been adventures, and have been cultivated by aristocratic families. They are all strong enough to challenge more than one level, and fight against more than one
Expert.
Yang Qi was very happy to find that the only women he knew on the entire field were Qingxue, Ji Ruo and Hua Xiaoyu, and the three of them happened to be in the Hua family with him. This was so happy!
According to the rules of the competition, the children who represent the same aristocratic family are generally children of other aristocratic families. Players from the same aristocratic family will not meet each other in the middle, and will only meet at the last moment.
In this way, Jun Mo and the three girls will completely avoid meeting too early, and someone must be eliminated.
This rule just allows Junmo to play it without restrictions all the time.
The general plan on how to get the three women to get the best ranking in the competition has quietly taken shape in Junmo's heart.
However, what surprised Junmo was that the damn Hua San and Hua Lengxiao, who were by his side, had not been eliminated yet, and their strength had broken through to become a pseudo-eun. The kind of person only needs to go through another round
By competing, you can truly become a false honor of a venerable.
It seems that this guy is a genius, but it’s a pity that even if he is not eliminated in the competition, he will only die and disappear once the competition is over.
If you want to die, you dare to be provoked by my good wife, who is so good at peeping at me. This is awesome!
All shameful flower-spy disciples must be eliminated! All the bastards who dare not destroy the mind of the peeping in their hearts can only be erased from this world by him!
"Hmph! Hua San, Hua San, wait for the young master!"
Jun Mo grinned at Hua Lengxiao quietly, moved his body and jumped into the court, and a round of competition began.
"Ha! You are Jun Twenty-seven. I heard that you have a very powerful divine weapon. Any opponent below the Venerable will defeat you in one move! Very well, let me, Qin Gang, learn it!"
As soon as he entered the field, his opponent appeared. He was a burly silver-armored boy. He grinned at Jun Mo and smashed him in a 9-section mace in his hand.