As the fight between Zhan Wuji and Mo Yu became more and more intense, the whole place became silent, and everyone stared intently at the two figures, one black and one purple, on top of the ring.
In the air, powerful fighting spirit surged crazily, making people tremble with fear.
This is the impact that the strong can have.
The Tianming Sect's leader's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally they opened wide, and then he laughed heartily.
The young man who came from the lower world actually came to Dou Di Oh my god, their Tianming Sect also has a Dou Sect.
Dongfang Lao was overjoyed.
Someone from Tianming Sect would definitely enter the top ten in the elite competition this time.
After thinking about it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, the masters of Canglong Sect and Crimson Fire Sect would not be able to ridicule him in various ways.
Ouyang Feng, Elder Qi and others were stunned.
They didn't go out of their way to detect Zhan Wuji's fighting spirit before, but now the powerful fighting spirit in the ring is only possessed by Dou Emperor, isn't it?
He actually advanced to Dou Di Oh my god I still remember that a month ago, he was the Eight-Star Dou Sheng What kind of genius is this?
In just one month, we arrived at Doudi.
It’s simply unbelievable.
If they hadn't really felt Dou Di's power now and beat them to death, they wouldn't be able to believe this abnormal speed of advancement.
As Zhan Wuji's fighting spirit was released, other elders felt it.
In an instant, all the elders stood up and looked at Zhan Wuji on the ring with wide eyes.
He is the first Emperor Fighter among the younger generation of Tianming Sect.
The disciples around were a little confused and didn't know why the elders stood up in such shock.
But they also saw one thing clearly, that is, in the competition on the ring, Zhan Wuji had the upper hand.
Suddenly, Zhan Wuji's figure was seen flashing on the ring like a ghost, making it impossible for anyone to catch him.
Mo Yu's handsome face was tense, and his dark eyes were looking around with a sharp light.
At this time, he sensed danger.
Because he couldn't grasp Zhan Wuji's footsteps at all, his speed was too fast If the other party made a sneak attack at this time, he would have no way of guarding against it.
As time passed by, he still couldn't grasp the rules of Zhan Wuji's body movements.
In the end, he could only take action based on intuition, but he missed every time.
After dozens of attacks, Mo Yu's face was extremely pale and his whole person became very irritable.
The more he behaves like this, the more confused he becomes.
By the end, his attack was a complete mess.
He seemed to be tortured to the point of collapse.
At this moment, Zhan Wuji appeared and slapped him hard on the shoulder. click There was a clear sound of bones breaking.
Because the surroundings were so quiet, everyone could hear clearly, which made people uncontrollably creepy.
Mo Yu staggered because of the pain, and finally fell to the ground, staring at Zhan Wuji angrily.
Zhan Wuji put his hands behind his back, looked down at Mo Yu, raised his thin lips slightly, and said arrogantly, "Actually, I can defeat you with one move.
Do you know why I teased you for so long?"
As he finished speaking, there was another gasping sound all around.
Is he too crazy?
He even said that he could defeat Mo Yu with one move "Why?"
Mo Yu gritted his teeth and said.
He had long discovered that Zhan Wuji's fighting spirit was stronger than his.
There were several opportunities where he could defeat him.
However, he was deliberately teasing him.
"You shouldn't smile at my woman, let alone have her ideas."
Zhan Wuji's thin lips curled up in a cold arc, his silver pupils were stained with a layer of frost, and his eyebrows were filled with innate nobility and domineering. .
When he said this in public, he was telling all the male disciples of Tianming Sect.
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Don't take Nangong Qian's mind Otherwise, Mo Yu would end up like this.
The people around him took a breath, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.
Too willful Just because Mo Yu smiled at Nangong and liked her, he actually teased him like this on the ring.
Who else would dare to have an idea of Nangong Qian in the future?
When all the female disciples heard this, their hearts were broken, and then they looked at Nangong Qian with envy and jealousy, and all of them were unconvinced.
Why can she be liked by her male god?
Nangong Qian's face twitched violently.
She had long seen that Zhan Wuji was teasing Mo Yu.
She thought he wanted to spar with him, but she never expected that this was the reason.
What a big jealous tank But why is she so happy?
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, his face full of surprise.
Because of this, he deliberately teased him in public This man's possessiveness is really strong He did smile at Nangong, and he did find her interesting, and he also wanted to win Zhan Wuji in the ring.
But in the end, he, the strongest disciple of the younger generation of Tianming Sect, lost to a person with a low-level interface.
At this moment, he felt humiliated.
But his strength is indeed not as good as the other party. how did he do it No wonder the elders in the audience stood up, he must have been promoted to Dou Di.
Mo Yu's eyes were a little dim.
Half a year ago, he reached the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.
However, no matter how hard he practiced, he just couldn't break through to the One-Star Fighting Emperor.
If he had reached the One-Star Dou Emperor, he would not have lost to Zhan Wuji today.
After today's battle, no one will dare to look down on people with inferior interfaces in the future.
Zhan Wuji has given face to people with inferior interfaces If this matter spreads, I am afraid it will cause an uproar in the God of War world.
After all, the Fighting God World has always looked down on people with low-level interfaces, thinking that they are mud and cannot hold up the wall.
This time, if the third elder had not insisted on persuading the sect master, and the sect master had gone to persuade the realm master, it would have been impossible for a person from the lower realm to be qualified to come to the fighting god realm before being promoted to the fighting emperor.
"You lost."
Zhan Wuji said with an arrogant expression, his silver eyes filled with domineering aura that looked down on the world.
Mo Yu clenched his hands into fists and didn't say the last word.
The Great Elder stared at Zhan Wuji, his old face livid with anger.
His most proud and outstanding disciple actually lost to the disciple Ouyang Feng got from the lower interface.
Isn't this a slap in his face?
Forget it if he was his former disciple.
Turns out to be someone with a low-level interface.
When did the lower level interface have such outstanding talents with extraordinary talents?
"Third brother, I envy, envy, and hate you."
Elder Qi said resentfully, feeling regretful in his heart.
If he had known this would happen, he should have followed him to the lower interface.
Maybe Zhan Wuji would be his disciple today.
"The third child has foresight, we can only watch."
Elder Fang sighed, but he was still very excited to see that Tianming Sect also produced Dou Di.
At least we no longer have to worry about the Canglong Sect and the Red Fire Sect.
Elder Yu and Elder Ding beat their chests one after another, ah ah, one of the disciples of the third child has been promoted to Dou Emperor.
After listening to Zhan Wuji's words, Dongfang Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.
In fact, he had already seen that Zhan Wuji was much better than Mo Yu.
He didn't expect that the reason why he kept dealing with him was that, so he turned to look at everyone.
Looking in the direction, he saw Nangong Qian in the crowd.
Suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly.
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Hey The other party's appearance is somewhat similar to that lady.
Didn't she come from a lower interface?
They shouldn't be related, they're just similar.
Nangong Qian felt the focused gaze in the distance, looked up, and met Dongfang Lao's surprised gaze
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