The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Taking Xianwu Tongneng is not based on strength but talent.

Duanmu Dean is so fancy that Ye Mo, this is also to let Duanmu Zi create an idea, let Ye Mo to fight against Zhou Hong, although this possibility is not very big, but she still wants to try.

In the last mission, if it wasn't for Zhou Hong and others to interfere with it, she would not be able to fail at all. This is what makes her hate. If this time, Ye Mo can win Zhou Hong, it can really help her out.

"Ye Mo, how, bet I come out, and if you win, you return to Xianwu mainland, I can help you advance, when you have money, then give it back, how?"

Duanmu Zi said.

Ye Mowen said, the eyes are also bright, this sale is not bad, lose no need to lose anything, if it wins, Duanmu will directly help him to pay for the return to Xianwu mainland, so that he does not have to use his own The first Xianwutong can be taken out.

"can!"

Ye Mo nodded and agreed very painfully.

Later, he saw Zhou Hong and others came over.

Ye Mo also went straight away, hands clasped the chest, the breath of the holy dragon was released, although far from Zhou Hong powerful, but the noble nature made Zhou Hong's face slightly changed.

"I am the second genius in the Xianhe list. I want to gamble with you."

Ye Mo looked at Zhou Hong and said faintly.

Challenge the other side, although Ye Mo does not have the grasp of victory, but for him, as long as the other party accepts the challenge, he has the possibility of victory.

"Bold Ye Mo, what do you count, a person who has not even reached Xianxuan, and also wants to gamble with Master Zhou Hong, don't think that you have won the second place in the Xianhe list, I thought it would be high, you are in the day. It’s also a slap in the face of God’s reunion.”

One of the students of the gods immediately became angry. A student who had just entered the day of the day actually dared to provoke the peerless genius after the death of God.

This is definitely a provocation for them.

"Don't ask me if I am qualified. I only ask him if he dares not to be qualified with me. I can win the second place in the Xianhe list. It is not luck, but real talent."

Ye Mo did not disdain.

"interesting!"

Zhou Hong said, a double glimpse, immediately a strong idea is wrapped around Ye Mo's body, Ye Mo immediately noticed, his face changed slightly, but pretended not to know, this idea, with His strength, want to break, is very easy, his face immediately showed a dull expression, as if in the middle of what cursed.

A few of the students around the world, the face is also showing a disdainful expression, this kind of strength also wants to challenge Zhou Hong.

"This guy, my thoughts actually didn't control him? This guy really does have some ability."

Zhou Hong’s face was almost to show the expression of anger, and Ye Moming was not under his control, but pretended to be a controlled appearance, which was simply a shame to him.

"Well, I promise you to gamble, don't know how you want to bet with me?"

Zhou Hong retracted his mind and said coldly.

"What? Master Zhou Hong accepted his challenge? How is this possible?"

In their view, Zhou Hong is absolutely impossible to accept Ye Mo's challenge. This is a question of identity. Zhou Hong is known as the most gifted disciple of the gods after Zhou Han. It is a real man in the gods. .

As for Ye Mo, although it is the second genius of the Xianhe list, but in their view, the two are not a character at all.

"This Ye Mo, there are some means, Zhou Hong and his gambling that can be forced. If it is a general warrior, Zhou Hong simply does not bother to shoot."

Duanmu Zi is secretly scared. A genius like Zhou Hong is indispensable to others' challenges. But he can't accept the challenges of others every time. Only when he is at his height, he can accept it, and every time, he will Hey, he will smash his opponent.

But this time, Ye Mo actually made it easy for Zhou Hong to accept his gambling, which did not surprise her.

Wen Yan said that Ye Mo’s body was slightly shocked and returned to normal. He smiled faintly: “If this is the case, then we will bet on a gamble. Whoever gets the Xianwutong can be better.”

"What? This Ye Mo actually wants to compare this with Master Zhou Hong? This is equivalent to competing with Zhou Hong's brother."

"Yeah, the stronger the general talent, the more powerful the martial arts, the stronger the power. In the three thousand tongs, the ranking is higher."

"However, that Ye Mo really has such a big grasp, and wins Zhou Hong's brother in terms of talent?"

"It's not that he has the confidence, but that he is too conceited. He thinks that the second place in the Xianhe list can represent everything. Can students who enter the gods be weak?"

"Yeah, among the 100,000 local students, only a **** student can appear, and Zhou Hong’s brother is a unique existence among the students of the gods. If you want to be more talented than Zhou Hong’s brother, it is completely self-defeating. ""

A few of the students around the world said.

"Interesting, but, if you want to gamble with me, how can you not have a lottery, but this color head, with your students of this day, can't get it."

Zhou Hong’s laughter.

Wen Yan, Ye Mo could not help but look at Duanmu Zi, this time she also went to Zhou Hong, said: "You want to gamble, I can help him make a bet."

Duanmu Zi is the granddaughter of the dean, and the resources he possesses are naturally less than Zhou Hong.

"Oh, Duanmu Shimei, seeing this leaf, I dare to provoke me, is your command, but since he wants to gamble with me, then we naturally have to play a bit of thrilling, it is said that the dean has left you a fairy. Wu Tongneng, you can't cultivate for a while, but it is the martial arts power in the three thousand tongs, called the hand of God, and I will gamble with the hand of God."

In the words of Zhou Hong, the face of Duanmu Zi is also greatly changed.

This hand of God is the sacred Wutong, which is truly located among the three thousand tongs, and is also a weak-ranking sect of the martial arts. It is displayed, and the heavens are round, and all the space is controlled by the hand of God. Powerful.

And if you want to cultivate successfully, this Xianwu Tongneng must collect the blood of God, so Duanmu has never practiced ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But once the cultivation is successful, her strength can immediately rise to a higher level.

"Do you want my hand of God?"

Duanmu’s face suddenly becomes difficult to look at. If she gambles on other things, she can still see it. If she is betting on the hand of God, she does have too much estimation. First of all, this hand of God is left to her by his grandfather. Secondly, this hand of God is of great power, not the general Xianwutong can compare.

"What? If you don't dare to gamble, then forget it. If you don't take out the sacred martial arts like the hand of God, you are not qualified to gamble with me."

Zhou Hong said faintly: "And, the person who gambled with me is still a student of the day. I won him for granted. If I lose to him, my reputation with Zhou Hong will be greatly damaged."

A genius like Zhou Hong is more important than anything else.

Duanmu Zi is also a silver tooth bite. This time, Ye Mo and Zhou Hong are gambling. She is also gambling. After a moment of contemplation, she nodded and said, "Okay, the hand of God is the hand of God, just you. What should I take out and gamble with me?"

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