Zuo Mo made an extremely detailed plan.

First of all, it is necessary to be famous, and this seemingly useless pretense is actually very important, which can effectively prevent the uncontrolled expansion of the situation. If the two sides really make trouble in the end, and the two disciples tear their faces, then it will definitely be the empty sword sect with few people who will suffer.

The second is not to alarm the elders of the other party's division, originally Zuo Mo didn't think about making the scene bigger, so that the possibility of the other party beating is even smaller. However, if there are too many onlookers and the face of the Lingying faction is damaged, it is estimated that the elders of the other sect will come to the door soon, and the head of the sect will definitely not be able to spare him. And the mountain gate of the Lingying Sect is facing the avenue, and there are usually a lot of pedestrians, which can attract so many seven or eight people to watch, and the other disciple will not be able to pull down the siege. What's more, Zuo Mo's words just now deliberately praised the other party, what has always been upright and straightforward, what is strict and upright, all of them are to roast the other party.

How do you get the other person to accept a one-on-one challenge? This is to make the other person see the hope of victory. As long as the other party feels that they can win, they will never back down, not to mention, they will still be approached by others. For confidence, for face, they will follow.

So, Zuo Mo simply came to challenge the five people in turn. In his words, "one by one, the challenge" is emphasized twice.

It was Zuo Mo who suffered from this design.

In fact, his core idea is very simple, that is, to put yourself in a disadvantageous position first. The disciples of the Lingying Sect are not good at making any excessive moves, whether in terms of confidence or face.

One person takes turns to fight five people, if this is the case, the Lingying faction will still lose, and this group of guys will only suffer a dumb loss, the elders of the other party have nothing to say, and they are embarrassed to go to Wukong Mountain to find Zuo Mo's trouble, they can't afford to lose this person.

Of course, one person taking turns to fight five people is a great disadvantage to Zuo Mo. He wasn't arrogant enough to defeat the other five, but he didn't need to win all of them, he was coming for the hedrons, as long as he could make a profit.

In other words, if you can win three of the five games, he will earn it! Of course, the premise is that the magic weapon on the fighter is not bad.

The difficulty of winning five games is too great, Zuo Mo never thought about it, but after winning three games, Zuo Mo felt that although there was a risk, there was still a possibility of completion. During this time, his cultivation had risen greatly, and the initial fusion of the Lishui Sword Intent and the Tidal Sword Intent had also made his confidence soar.

So after thinking about it, the high debt made Zuo Mo still make up his mind and gritted his teeth to come.

And his high-sounding words were also painstaking. However, when he saw that these people were full of treasures, Zuo Mo's fighting spirit soared. Extravagance is the original sin! Each of them has one or two magic weapons in them that are no less than those that Zuo Mo has sought.

Don't lose money in trading!

As for what a magic weapon came from, it was all nonsense from him, and it was impossible for anyone to run to the head for verification anyway.

"Okay! Brother Zuo's courage is greatly admired! But Brother Zuo is right, the sect is prestigious, and the disciples are responsible. Since Brother Zuo has drawn the line, I will naturally continue. Count me in!" One of the Lingying Sect disciples stepped forward.

This person is Lin Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Lingying Sect, he looked proud, and looked at Zuo Mo with his chin raised. Lin Yuan is a big disciple of the Lingying Sect, and he has a close relationship with the Lingying Sect, and his family is also a well-known merchant in the Tianyue Realm, and his family's financial resources are second to none among the disciples. Moreover, his family's business firm was of great help to the Lingying Sect, resulting in his status among the disciples of the Lingying Sect being completely different.

Tao Shu'er looked at the senior brother with a sympathetic expression, but she firmly shut up and didn't say a word.

The senior brother is very conceited on weekdays, and in the Lingying faction that needs to fight for his family background, others dare not provoke him, and gradually develop his conceited and arrogant temper.

Yan Mingzi hid behind, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, maybe he was the most accurate person among all of them to guess Zuo Mo's intentions. I don't know why, as soon as he saw Zuo Mo, he thought of his greedy appearance when he searched.

Hu Shan, several people who had suffered losses at Zuo Mo's hands, all hid in the dark and sneered. There are many disciples of the Lingying Sect, and they are fighting openly and secretly, and their relationship with each other is also extremely complicated. Naturally, they would be happy to see other people eat turtles, so no one would laugh at them about it anymore.

The reputation of the skinned zombie was spread by them, but the vast majority of people had not seen it with their own eyes, so how could they believe it? Especially for these arrogant and conceited Lingying Sect disciples. They only felt that the strength of Hu Shan's people was not good, and even Wen Fei was frustrated, these people did not pay attention to it, but involuntarily looked down on Wen Fei.

It turns out that Senior Brother Wen Fei, who is favored by the elders, is also in vain! Even a guy in such a small sect as the Wukong Sword Sect who is mainly engaged in refining medicine can't beat him, isn't it vain?

Wen Fei always felt that there was smugness hidden in the depths of Zuo Mo's eyes. The two had fought each other, and he didn't believe the words that came out of Zuo Mo's mouth at all, and when he saw Senior Brother Lin Yuan stepping out, he suddenly secretly exclaimed. What is the strength of the senior brother, he knows very well, even he has to suffer a loss, where is the opponent of the senior brother?

At this moment, the cheers of the disciples made the haze in his heart even heavier.

"Senior brother is mighty!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a senior brother! This bearing, look at it, what is called exemplary, this is called exemplary!"

"Senior brother, let him taste the power of our Lingying Sect! What kind of skinned zombies, when they come to us, they will only be skinned!"

For a time, there was a wave of sycophants.

Lin Yuan, who came out of the crowd, had a more radiant face, and his head was high, like a proud rooster with a full ambition!

With such brilliance, how can you let the elder brother be beautiful?

Several potential opponents who were secretly competing with Lin Yuan couldn't hold back at this time and stepped forward one after another.

"Count me in!"

"I'm coming!"

"Dare to deceive me, no one in the Lingying faction, hum, let me call your Excellency two catties!"

There are three more people who come out of the crowd, all of them are the leaders of some small groups of the Lingying faction, if they don't come out at this time, it will be even more difficult to bring the team in the future! Sure enough, as soon as the three people came out, the small team members where they were located were all excited, and they felt a lot of face, and they were all kinds of applause and sycophants, and they were colorful.

Wen Fei secretly complained in his heart, and when he caught a glimpse of Zuo Mo out of the corner of his eye, he only felt that the other party was expressionless, and he couldn't stop snickering! But if it is a sword match......

He saw a few people eager to try, so he couldn't care anymore, pushed the senior brother next to him hard, and shouted.

"Senior Brother Chang's finale!"

Senior Brother Chang, who was pushed out, looked at Wen Fei with some surprise and said, "I thought you would continue to play, how did you push me out?"

"Please also ask my brother to help me get the ring back. Wen Fei looked pleading.

Senior Brother Chang showed a look of surprise, Wen Fei's move was undoubtedly equivalent to admitting that he was not an opponent. Glancing at Zuo Mo with interest, he turned his face and smiled at Wen Fei: "Okay." ”

After Wen Fei shouted that sentence, all the voices stopped abruptly, and those who were eager to try it immediately shrank back. The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little weird, and the originally enthusiastic scene suddenly became silent and completely cold. The expressions of the three people who had just appeared were suddenly a little uncomfortable, and Lin Yuan's expression did not change much, but the jealousy in his eyes made Zuo Mo pay special attention to the last Senior Brother Chang.

Looks like a master!

Tao Shu'er and Yan Mingzi were stunned at first when they heard Wen Fei shout the sentence "Senior Brother Chang's finale", and they were all overjoyed.

"Hey, now we have to see!" Hu Shan said in a low voice, his voice filled with irrepressible excitement.

"No, since Senior Brother Chang made a move two years ago, until now, I haven't seen Senior Brother Chang make a move again. Yan Mingzi was also extremely excited.

"Senior Brother Chang has been a self-cultivation ...... these years," Hu Shan said.

"Cut, the ghost only believes!" Yan Mingzi said disdainfully.

Tao Shu'er suddenly turned her head and interjected: "Ghosts don't believe it either." ”

Lin Yuan's atmosphere at the moment was very dissatisfied, this damn guy surnamed Chang, every time he came out, it was not good! He opened his mouth to break this suffocating silence: "Okay, but the ugly words are ahead, if you lose, I have to take a magic weapon from you." ”

"It's nature. Zuo Mo's zombie face was still expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, and he weakly added: "But if you want this drip sword, you have to let me finish five games before giving it to you, I don't have a spare flying sword." ”

"No problem. Lin Yuan said generously, as if he was already a victor.

Lin Yuan's supporters were all excited again, and their eyes widened, lest they miss a detail. It must be so interesting to think about the scene where the big brother beats this hateful zombie all over the ground looking for teeth!

The Dripping Sword floated on Zuo Mo's chest, like a leaf floating in the water.

Senior Brother Chang's eyes froze, his eyesight was brilliant, and the dripping sword seemed to be floating quietly on Zuo Mo's chest, but in fact, it was swaying at a very small amount, like a poisonous snake that had already aimed at its prey and was ready to attack!

It was just a detail that couldn't be smaller, but it forced him to start re-evaluating the strength of the somewhat thin young man in front of him.

In contrast, Wen Fei's reaction was much greater, and his face was much more ugly. He had tried with Zuo Mobi, what was the strength of the other party, he had a more direct and profound experience, and now this starting style brought him huge pressure, and there was no pressure in the last battle!

There is only one explanation for this, during this time, Zuo Mo became stronger!

Zuo Mo's legs were naturally open, his eyelids were lowered, and his eyes were slightly drooping, just like an old monk in a trance.

Lin Yuan sneered and took out his flying sword. This is a pure golden flying sword, the body of the sword is engraved with countless runes, and between the runes, the golden light flows endlessly like water waves.

"Emperor Yang Sword, Four Grades!" he said proudly.

Hiss, the onlookers suddenly gasped, and all looked at this golden flying sword with burning eyes. The four-grade flying sword is very rare in the Tianyue realm.

Enjoying everyone's eyes full of envy and jealousy, Lin Yuan was in a good mood, and pretended to be majestic: "You are a guest from afar, and I will let you make three moves!"

Zuo Mo remained motionless, as if he had not heard it.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan was dissatisfied with Zuo Mo's non-cooperation, and snorted coldly: "Since Your Excellency is looking for death, then you can't complain!

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Mo opened his eyes!

I can't describe the cold light in his eyes, like a sharp and sharp sword ray, and like a poisonous snake that has been lurking in the shadows and suddenly shows its fangs!

The dripping sword that floated quietly on his chest disappeared out of thin air.

When it appeared on the side of Lin Yuan's neck out of thin air, the quiet tip of the sword swallowed the sword slightly, and it could touch Lin Yuan's neck.

Lin Yuan stood in place with a stunned expression, maintaining a posture, not daring to move. On his snow-white neck, a little blood bead was red and delicate.

At the mountain gate of the Lingying Sect, there was a dead silence!

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