Chapter 245 Chen Mo's First Battle

And the phalanx of all sixty-four people standing in front of the energy mask also had a significant change in their mood at this moment.

When they were about to decide to fight against their opponents, there was also a faint fluctuation in the hearts of these days.

An elder of Kunlun Ruins stood in front of the energy mask with a solemn face and waved gently to the phalanx of sixty-four people.

Standing in the front of the phalanx are naturally the defending Kunlun Ruins of the last sect conference and the strong men in the top ten.

Soon, the first one came to the strange black box, reached out and took out a ball with a black number engraved on it, and raised it high.

Immediately, some people projected the scene in the sky through the power of mirroring. The appearance of Chen Mo and the number of the sphere appeared in front of people.

With the appearance of Chen Mo on behalf of Kunlun Ruins, everyone present exclaimed at the same time, and although last year's top ten people did not show a great response, their hearts were also full of doubts.

Who is this person?! Is he the strong man who will fight on behalf of Kunlun Ruins this year?!

Where's the road!? Isn't the first strong man on the road? Who is this boy?

When did this number of people come out in Kunlun Ruins? Is it more powerful than it?!

Look into his eyes!? It's actually double pupils! Red pupils!

Soseus, who sat in his seat, was calm and whispered, "It's this little guy!"

Christie, silver hand. Wu Lan also silently paid attention to all this in the crowd.

It was Luo Fan, who was in the first seat. When the old man saw Chen Mo's appearance, there was a little more smile in his eyes.

Looking at everything around him, Chen Mo stood silently in the phalanx.

No. 1! Chen Mo fought on behalf of Kunlun Ruins. As the first drawer, he actually won the first draw!

There was another uproar on the field. Chen Mo's name was the first one in the last reservation and one of the members of the first group of the sect conference.

The people present were still talking about it at the beginning, and the next battle may be too mediocre and not exciting enough. As Chen Mo entered the eyeball and was sure to participate in the war, the people in the square recovered from **. At the same time, a person stood in the array of superpowers in the front of the array.

As the second strange face in the top ten, he appeared in everyone's eyes. This was a very sunny young man, with long dark hair casually tied behind his head, revealing his white face.

This is a handsome face full of masculinity, and the deep eyes are full of vitality.

On the 49th, the black bead appeared again and was projected into the sky, turning into a close-up and gently rotating on the projected picture.

Some people present expressed regret. This time, the equally strange player of Longyu College is actually a member of the second half of the war zone. He wants to see his confrontation with Chen Mo, unless it is possible until both sides reach the finals.

As the advanced player of the last top ten, Jiang Lan stepped forward to draw lots in order.

Looking at the black box, Jiang Lan shook her head and put her hand into it.

No. 30.

Jiang Lan looked at the number and glanced at Chen Mo. In the first half of the war zone, he had a chance to fight with the people of Kunlun Ruins. This draw was really interesting. I don't know who this guy is.

Ouyang Fire Soul came out of the front of the array. His eyes hardly left Chen Mo's body. It was not until the moment he stood in the lottery box that the whole person came to his senses and said a few words to himself.

No. 61

Seeing this number, Ouyang Huihun's face changed slightly. This number represented that he had been divided into the second half of the war zone. He turned back and looked at another representative who was also Longyu College. He returned to the array with a plain look.

The drawing of lots continues. With the appearance of each advanced power, people will make a small discussion.

The number of sixty-four people was quickly taken out.

"Jiang Lan, I don't know how far you can go this time." Ouyang Huohun clenched his fist faintly and drew his hand in front of his chest: "Since Luo Dao is not here, no matter what will happen to this Zongmen Conference, you and I are divided into two war zones, and I hope we can advance to the end in the end."

Chen Mo felt the sympathetic eyes projected by other powers around him. Almost all of them gathered on a water-based capable person beside him and looked at him with expectant eyes.

No. 2, the number of the second round of battle.

Before the lottery, many power people hope to draw this number

This is the battle that really enters the qualification of the sect conference as the first battle of the sect conference.

Even if the combatants can't get the title of the strongest of the younger generation in the end, they will be remembered by many people because of the battle.

However, with the moment when Chen Mo drew No. 1, almost all the ability to participate in the war hoped that they would not draw No. 2.

No matter what Chen Mo's strength is, how can he be average if he can represent the Kunlun Ruins, which ranked first in the last session?

Also with the moment when Chen Mo draws No. 1, most of the powers know that if they meet Chen Mo as their opponent, it can only be a stepping stone for the other party to make this first battle.

In this world, no one likes to be a stepping stone for others.

Chen Mo is very clear about the strength of the other party. Although he has not fought with this powerman named Yang Jian, he also knows that with his own strength, the chance of winning is almost 100%.

Chen Mo sighed gently, but this first battle was a warm-up.

Yang Jian looked at Chen Mo in a daze, and his confused and low eyes gradually calmed down.

At the same time, other powers began to retreat to the square and repatriate, preparing to watch the next first battle.

Ouyang Fire Soul looked at Chen Mo, who was standing in front of the energy shield: "The first battle... You can understand the strength of this person."

"Old fire, hurry up and leave." Jiang Lan glanced at Chen Mo faintly and whispered, "According to the usual practice, your battle is coming soon. It's good to know the strength of this guy and get ready to fight."

On the energy mask, two names appear faintly.

Kunlun Ruins: Chen Mo

North Gate: Yang Jian

Seeing the name on the energy mask, Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Chen Mo in the distance. This time, as a strong man who fought as the representative of Kunlun Ruins. All the distractions were forcibly swept away in my mind, and a sense of pride gradually rose.

At the same time, Chen Mo, with a pair of pupils on the other side, slowly entered the energy mask, attracting the attention of a large number of people.

At the end of the lottery, many power people have begun to concentrate on Chen Mo's every move. As the representative of Kunlun Ruins, his every move, strength and power category are topics that everyone care about.

Chen Mo stood in the energy mask and took a deep breath. There was also a faint smile on his calm face.

"Your power is the mimic deformation in the water system ability. Although it is very skillful, the form of energy and the plasticity of the power are not extensive enough, but there are too many restrictions."

In the energy mask, Chen Mo looked at Yang Jian with a faint regret, and there was a trace of attitude of the seniors guiding the younger generation in his words.

Of course, Chen Mo does have the strength to say these words, but it has a different meaning in the ears of everyone present.

Jiang Lan's eyes narrowed into a gap. Although he didn't know the depth of Chen Mo, he should be a person with rich combat experience. Otherwise, he would never say such a thing.

Yang Jian looked at Chen Mo in silence, gritted his teeth and did not answer. Just pose as a fighter.

"Okay, I also hope to end the battle as soon as possible."

Chen Mo's hands are very calm on both sides of his body. He wants to keep his strength, and the same battle is completely under his control.

"North Gate, Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian burst out his name, and his hands slowly pulled away in front of him, and a mass of water in the air immediately appeared in his palm! Slowly changing, the water flow is getting thicker and thicker, emitting a faint blue light, which actually turns into a set of armor transformed by water!

"This person is sure to lose, but I don't know how much strength he can force the other party. I hope I can know more about it."

Bei Zhe looked at the two people in the field and directly sentenced Yang Jian to death, and also focused all his attention on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, mimicking armor? This can be said to be one of his best abilities.

There is no change in the white shirt. This time, it is completely condensed by the power of energy, which is firmly grasped in the palm of the hand and ready to go.

"Energy physical attack? Is this guy hiding his ability? Unexpectedly, you don't use special powers to fight. Do you really think this can solve the other party?

Someone in the crowd expressed doubts and continued to watch the next battle between the two.

As soon as Yang Jian saw the black energy in Chen Mo's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank. Although his strength could not be compared with that of the other party, he would not even use his ability and was directly knocked down by the materialized energy!

A long-depressed low drink!

Yang Jian's knees flicked, and the man rushed out like a leopard, transforming into a fist of water mist and suddenly waved a series of water droplets that were more rapid than bullets! These water droplets rubbed against the air and made a crackling sound, taking Chen Mo's chest.

Although the raindrops are very small! But the power contained is hit by this means! But it is more direct than those complicated combat attack.

Although the simplest use of power is not powerful, it is often the most practical. In front of such a master as Chen Mo, although he was depressed, his combat skills could only attract the humiliation of the other party.

Instead of being easily humiliated, it is better to fight in the simplest way. He is not the kind of guy who doesn't know the situation to be able to enter the second stage of the sect conference.

Chen Mo stood still and did not move until the water droplets of Yang Jian's fist came to his face, and the dark psionic power surged in his hand! Suddenly turned into a flat surface! This stormy blow did not make a sound. On top of this black energy, it quickly disappeared in the confrontation. If someone observes carefully, they will find that these water droplets have completely returned to the most original state and returned to the air to become invisible water molecules. Of course, this is the psionic effect that integrates the power of reincarnation! Chen Mo knew it in his heart, but he just put away the gesture.

"It's so easy to solve!"

"The people who fought in Kunlun Ruins this year are very strong!"

"That kind of energy... I always feel something strange..."

At this moment, the powerman on the square, his eyes were like a charging light bulb, staring at Chen Mo's movements, and his mouth subconsciously opened.

In the past, the sect conference was full of fighting skills, which was dazzling. Today's pure energy attack is easily cracked in the battle, which is a little unusual. After all, it is only a psionic power, which is more than its ability.

At the same time, the eyes of both the Fire Soul and Jiang Lan were also lit up. Chen Mo, represented by the Kunlun Ruins of this Zongmen Conference, gave them a lot of surprise.

Yang Jian belongs to the north gate. Although he is not in the top ten, he can participate in the Zongmen Conference and enter the second stage of the battle. Of course, there are some means in strength. He immediately felt the cold hostility beside him, and immediately withdrew his hands! A wall like a water curtain appeared in front of him! At the same time, he ran, and the mimic water flow of his right hand was like a bullet with a tail, and the arc in the air reached Chen Mo's head in an instant. Water is soft, and this kind of power is also more feminine! However, as the owner of this energy, Yang Jian's way of fighting has never been backwards. He has always been competing for the first step by step, so he doesn't stop attacking without stopping.

Chen Mo did not see the energy change in his palm this time, let alone his counterattack, and his red pupils suddenly narrowed! The body suddenly moved horizontally out of the air, as if it would teleport.

This Chen Mo is not simple! Those things should have been completely done by his body just now, and his eyes seemed to be a little strange! Ouyang Fire Soul began to have a strong interest in Chen Mo. Although it is a pity that it can't compete with Luo Dao, it is an interesting battle to be able to fight against opponents like Chen Mo.

Chen Mo flashed the bullet-like water! The body doesn't stop! He quickly appeared behind Yang Jian, his arm hidden in his sleeve jumped, and his energy surged! Boom! The palm of his hand punched in his back heart suddenly exploded, and before touching the opponent's back, the dark energy power had completely pressed down the clothes on his back to form a punch print shape.

Yang Jiangang's teeth clenched, the power broke out in an all-round way, and a thin water curtain appeared behind him! His legs exchanged quickly and ran away, rushing like a rocket, and the sense of danger under the back pressure was suddenly reduced by three points. It was only the time of this punch, and the water curtain melted without a trace, which also won him the time to save his life.

Chen Mo hit his unprecedented hand and was not in a hurry to chase him, but stood still and watched Yang Jian, who escaped 20 meters before stopping his body.

In a short moment, the attack and defense of both sides surprised everyone, whether it was Chen Mo's choice of the way of fighting, or Yang Jian's performance just now was much beyond everyone's expectations.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yang Jian's forehead has been sweating coldly. From the fight to now, Chen Mo's strength has never been exerted. As far as he saw, Chen Mo is completely using spiritual energy to fight with him!

In the surprise in the eyes of others, Chen Mo also has no real strength at all.

Didn't he pay attention to it? Yang Jian felt a sense of frustration in his heart. Isn't it even possible for the other party to pay attention to him for a moment?

Chen Mo stepped forward, as if he felt the other party's emotions. He stopped at a distance of about ten meters from Yang Jian and said, "It's not that I don't value you, but it's more beneficial to my next battle. I'm sorry."

Yang Jian looked at Chen Mo silently, and the feeling of frustration hit his heart again, with a faint wry smile on his face: "In this case, I also met you in the first battle of the Zongmen Conference as you wish. It was indeed my bad luck.

The energy in the body flows slowly, and the scenes from the awakening power to the present fly quickly in the mind. At this moment, Yang Jian seemed to want to prove his average value, accumulating all his strength and preparing to hit his strongest blow.

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"Although I failed... but I will lose more beautifully in the end..." Yang Jian muttered to himself calmly with his eyes closed: "I'm really sorry, the door owner. I've tried my best."

Chen Mo's calm face was slightly moved. On the body of the fourth-order power in front of him, there was a faint breath of extraordinary energy. The water molecules rapidly condensed in the air, and at the same time, the water-shaped dragon showed more and more horrible posture in the air! The blue energy flow! The water ripples, as if to break through the obstacles of the air at any time.

All of a sudden! Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and the surface of the marble brick under his feet cracked a gap again. His people stood in place and waved forward. The soles of his feet collided with the ground with a "bang" sound. The marble bricks on the surface cracked into several pieces again. The man swept five meters again, and the air was fluctuating violently! The strong wind caused the sound of hunting on the first.

A huge roar, punching out, the rumbling sound quickly amplified in the air, and the collision was as terrible as the drums on the ancient battlefield.

Chen Mo's calm face changed rapidly. How can this fourth-order power power increase his energy to such a level? The cohesion of power can be said to have broken through the peak of the fourth level, that is, many fifth-order powers can't achieve it. It seems that human potential is indeed the greatest progress in the battle.

Water dragon roar! Go ahead! Open up all the blows! I won't leave any regrets!

The water dragon that pushed to the top broke through the air like a missile, and the shape expanded in an instant and made a muffled sound! It has doubled its volume again! The explosion of combat skills, this mimic attack form softens the combination of ability and energy!

The blow to the top is like hearing the roar of a dragon in the air! The strong wind whined, and Chen Mo's shirt was blown and hunted, as if to blow his people to the sky.

The attack has not arrived, and this energy shock has scratched the face.

In the face of this violent blow, Chen Mo's face finally became more serious, his body shook slightly, and his hands were tightly grasped! The black energy is as dark as ink! This time it emits a magnificent black light curtain! One punch out! To the giant water dragon that has hit him in the air, the black energy hit the water dragon wave of Yang Jian fiercely!