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Chapter 82 Success and Defeat are Bells


At this time, I saw that Yue Xiaochen, who was covered by the big bell, had already covered his ears, and there was an extremely uncomfortable expression on his face, which seemed to be more uncomfortable than thousands of ants biting his bone marrow, his eyes had already been closed, his teeth had been clucking, and blood had flowed out from the fingers that covered his ears!

Moreover, the heavy sword that he was proud of just now had already fallen to the ground with a "bang" and never flew again......

Time passed by second, and even the monks who were fighting outside the field were already a little unable to hold on, not only covering their ears tightly with their hands, but also many people ripped off a piece of fabric from their robes, rubbed them into small balls, and hurriedly stuffed them into their ears, but even so, they were still disturbed by the noise, and they arched out of their hearts with such discomfort!

At this time, even the guys who usually quarreled the most at the "chatter" level all shut up.

In fact, they also have a lot of things to say in their hearts, such as cursing a few words about this ugly voice, guessing the source of this sound, etc., they even suspect that this voice is a magic weapon from Chen Mo, and he is using this magic weapon to break through the defense of the Graceful Ruyi Bell through some unknown ability of this magic weapon, and when the sound stops, it should be the time when the Graceful Ruyi Bell is broken.

Moreover, people are all secretly admiring Yue Xiaochen, they feel unbearable from such a distance, you can imagine how uncomfortable Yue Xiaochen must be in the field?

In fact, not only Yue Xiaochen, Chen Mo also doesn't like this kind of sound, it's just that he doesn't listen to the sound through his ears, although Chen Mo's current doppelganger is no different from ordinary people, and even has already mimicked the eardrum, but before the noise came out, he used mycelium to fill the entire inner and outer ear canals, and when other people's ears suffered endless torment, he was like no one.

"Stop!

I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel!

Just as many people outside the stadium began to slowly retreat, the sound of Yue Xiaochen suddenly sounded.

As soon as these words came out, the first thought that came to the minds of the disciples outside the audience was not accident, astonishment or regret, but - it was finally over!

Yes, this is their most straightforward and simple idea, and even the older generation on the spectator stage thinks so.

Although Chen Mo isolated most of the noise, Yue Xiaochen's words could still be heard.

He coldly withdrew his flying sword and at the same time spread the hyphae in his ear canal.

I only heard a clear sound of "bang", and ten flying swords were sheathed at the same time.

The next moment, the dense fog also shrank rapidly with Chen Mo as the center, and it took a few breaths, and the dense fog that had filled the entire martial arts arena just now was "sucked" into Chen Mo's body again.

The ability to manipulate the dense fog seems a little incredible to mortals, but for monks who practice various exercises, they have long been accustomed to it.

It's just that Chen Mo's control of the dense fog is a little too terrifying, for the seventh layer of condensation, if it is only a few meters, it is just a few meters, but he often releases a dense fog in a range of tens or hundreds of meters, and he also says to release it, and he says to collect it, and after a few breaths, the dense fog dissipates cleanly, and there is not even a trace of water vapor left.

In addition, Chen Mo's Baicao swordsmanship also made them more and more frightened: if it was just two flying swords, with everyone's understanding of Dongfang Hong, it would be acceptable.

But later, it suddenly increased to four, which is a bit jaw-dropping.

Just now in the dense fog, people obviously heard the sound of flying swords unsheathed again, and many people took it for granted that he had added another flying sword, if they knew, in fact, Chen Mo had just increased the number of flying swords to ten, I don't know how they would feel.

Anyway, the old guys on the viewing platform are all in full bloom!

Coupled with his mysterious ability to make spirit beasts inexplicably betray and make opponents unknowingly enter the illusion realm......

He's, a little mysterious, a little, unfathomable......

Yes, that's how it feels.

"I don't know if what Senior Brother Yue said before counts."

Chen Mo said lightly.

A lot of blood was already flowing from Yue Xiaochen's ears and the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was injured by the ugly voice just now.

"What did you say?"

At this time, the terrifying sound of one after another was still echoing in his ears, and for him, it was simply a nightmare!

"I mean, I don't know if what Senior Brother Yue said before counts."

Chen Mo said it again, and raised his voice a lot.

In this way, the disciples of the sect who were fighting outside the field also heard the truth.

"What?"

After hearing Chen Mo's question clearly, Yue Xiaochen couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Senior Brother Yue is really forgetful, how long has it been, and he has forgotten it cleanly."

With a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Yue just said that you can represent the true strength of the disciples of the same level in the Imperial Sword Pavilion, or rather, the highest strength.

Am I not mistaken?

” "I didn't ......

No, but ......

But......

I......

I did say ......"

As soon as he heard this, Yue Xiaochen couldn't help but hang his head, and his voice became fragmented.

"However, I was arrogant for a while, there are many masters in my Imperial Sword Pavilion, and I am just the most ordinary one."

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"Oh?

I've gained a lot of knowledge today, and it turns out that I can finish talking right and say it in reverse!

The husband will do what he says, a spit and a pit.

Originally, I still respected you a little arrogantly, but now it seems that I think highly of you.

After speaking, Chen Mo turned around and left.

"Wait......

Wait, I don't know what kind of exercise you just used, can you tell one or two?

For Chen Mo's tactful ridicule, although Yue Xiaochen was depressed in his heart, he was helpless, but at this time, he was more concerned about what powerful exercises he had lost.

"Exercises?

There's no practice, it's just noise. ” "Noise work?

I don't think I've heard of it before, is this the secret method of the Hundred Herb Garden?

Yue Xiaochen asked.

"Noise work is noise work."

Remembering that there is no such thing as noise in this world, Chen Mo was not interested in explaining it to him in detail, so he said simply: "To tell you the truth, you actually lost on the graceful wishful clock."

How exactly you lost, since you think it's a secret method, then naturally there is nothing to say.

After speaking, he ignored the dejected Yue Xiaochen and turned around to return to his team.

Seeing Chen Moyun walking back lightly, he didn't see how excited he was, and the disciples of Baicao Garden admired him even more: "Senior Brother Chen, you are really amazing!

Actually defeated the core disciple of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, although he didn't admit it, but he was the first disciple of the same level in the Imperial Sword Pavilion, you can beat him, this time the first place is to sit down.

An uncle-like man said.

"Senior Brother Chen, did you use five flying swords just now?

Oh my god, I'm struggling to control it, you're too weird, aren't you?

Another mediocre-looking man said.

"Senior Brother Chen, haven't you used all your strength?

I don't think you're tired at all, you must still have a back hand. ” …… Voices came one after another, making the team of Baicao Garden suddenly lively.

And the team on the side of the Imperial Sword Pavilion is the opposite of the side of the Hundred Herb Garden!