C950 Unparalleled respect
C950 Unparalleled respect
It could be seen how much respect Martial Arts Alliance had for these White people s.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was groveling.
"Princess, are you satisfied with this?"
One of the old man smiled and nodded, then said to the beautiful Female.
They all had arrogant looks, as if in front of the Nine Regions Cultivator, they were above others.
The beautiful Female shook her head and said: "The spots are naturally necessary, if not, since we have come, then we will participate in their direct disciples' competition and have a taste of their strength!"
A handsome young man said, "Not bad, let's see how big the gap is between us and them!"
His tone was a bit too arrogant.
This meant that none of the youths in the Nine Prefectures could match up to them.
"Good, good, good. To be able to exchange pointers with you Heaven's Pride of the ten realms is also an honor for us, the young ones of the nine realms. Everyone, please!"
Martial Arts Alliance immediately nodded her head and agreed, then invited everyone to the high platform and brought out the best fruits and tea to serve.
Because there were cultivators from the Tenth Domain joining in, the judge announced the rules once again.
He still had to ask for the opinion of the White people s from the ten realms. Originally, one against one was fine for the 360 forces.
In the end, a handsome man from the Tenth Domain said, "How about this, let's go and level up. You guys can compete first.
These words were quite infuriating.
According to the young man, they would lie down and win, then wait until there was a odd number before joining in.
But no one dared to say anything, the Martial Arts Alliance still smiled and said: "Okay, it's settled then. You guys go ahead and level up, the rewards, not a single point, will all be given to you!"
"En!"
The young man nodded as if it were natural.
All the cultivators of the Seven Dragons City did not dare to say anything.
Even though he felt displeased, he still held it in.
Chen Mo did not cause trouble and kept a low profile.
The competition began.
There were a hundred teams of four direct disciples going up at once, and they were competing with each other for power.
Chen Mo's group of four versus the four direct disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, ranked sixth in the competition.
One glance was all it took for them to know that the cultivators of Flying Immortal Sword Sect were inexperienced. The four of them stood to the side and pulled on the ropes together, standing upright.
As a result, he was simply unable to unleash his full strength.
But when Chen Mo took a glance, not only the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, but almost all the other forces, stood to one side. At most, he was able to spread his legs and grasp the rope tightly.
Only the disciples of a few forces were enlightened and were able to figure out a few tricks, so they were able to cross each other's paths.
However, he had definitely not grasped the real trick.
"Senior brother Xiao Pang, you need to push your tail, grab the rope, your feet move one after the other, causing your body to sink backwards, and when pulling, you have to use all of the strength of your feet." Senior brother Xiao Pang, you need to press your tail, grab the rope, and your feet move forward, and when pulling, you have to use all of the strength of your feet, and you have to use all of your strength.
Hua Yuyan thought that Chen Mo did not know what to say and had even taught him.
"Alright!"
Chen Mo replied with a smile.
Hua Yuyan introduced her to Lin Qian again.
Hua Yuyan was the first to the left, Lin Qian was the second to the right, Ye Tianlan was the third to the left, and Chen Mo was the last to the right.
All of them cross over and lean back a little, ready.
The ropes were bent, but they laughed coldly as they looked at Chen Mo and the others, and said: "Oh, your postures are quite good, but with that bit of strength you guys have, a man and three women, will definitely lose!"
Flying Immortal Sword Sect 4 male cultivators.
The only male cultivator in Fallen Leaves Sect was Chen Mo.
With his own strength, the Flying Immortal Sword Sect already had the upper hand.
"Haha ?"
Chen Mo and the rest, were just casually laughing.
Just by looking at the way the four Flying Immortal Sword Sect cultivators stood, one could tell that they would lose without a doubt.
On the high platform, all the White people s looked towards Chen Mo's group.
A young man said with a smile: "Princess, I think that Fallen Leaves Sect will definitely lose. Three girls and one guy, it's simply impossible to win!"
The beautiful Female nodded her head and said: "Looking at their clothes, the Fallen Leaves Sect is only a Five Star Forces, a seven star power, a disciple is after all a power of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, not to mention the four male cultivators of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, we have won for sure!"
The other cultivators all nodded in agreement.
Only Jiang Xiaobai watched and smiled. She did not say anything, but she believed that Fallen Leaves Sect would definitely win.
Furthermore, when she observed the formation of the Fallen Leaves Sect carefully, she discovered that that kind of fighting stance could allow her to unleash more of her power and secretly absorb the experience within.
Below the stage, Emperor fei xianjian zong and a few experts stood beside Ye Luo, sneering.
He believed that the Fallen Leaves Sect would lose for sure.
Once Fallen Leaves Sect lost, he would be able to take it back.
With the help of the White people, he believed that Ye Luo would not dare to retaliate.
"Begin!"
The referee yelled and sounded the gong.
All the teams started to revolve their Elemental Energy, giving it their all, laughing and cheering as they pulled with all their might.
"One two one!"
Chen Mo and the others used too much strength at the same time, causing the male cultivators of the four Flying Immortal Sword Sect s to immediately shout out loud, flying over and smashing into each other.
Chen Mo and the others stepped back quickly as the red dot in the middle of the rope passed the boundary.
Ye Tianlan retreated too fast, after being tripped by Chen Mo, he fell into Chen Mo's embrace, causing Chen Mo to fall as well.
Immediately, a fragrance unique to Female entered Chen Mo's nose.
Hugging onto Ye Tianlan's jade body that was as warm as jade, Chen Mo actually felt that it was pretty good.
"Ooo@@ We won! "
However, Ye Tianlan's face turned slightly red, she did not think too much and quickly stood up with a loud laugh. Hua He, Yu Yan Lin Qian and the rest were ecstatic, all of them laughing enchantingly.
Neither of them could have imagined that the other would be pulled away in an instant.
Ah?
On the high platform, a dozen or so Tenth Domain s were dumbfounded.
What was going on?
The other teams had just started shouting and struggling, but the outcome of the sixth group had already been decided?
They had high hopes for the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, but they lost in a very ugly way, didn't they?
Emperor fei xianjian zong and the rest were also dumbfounded.
Ye Luo smiled, it was a very sweet smile.
She had known this would happen.
It seemed like no one was releasing their strength or auras, but they were all channeling their Elemental Energy.
Chen Mo was an incomparably monstrous existence in the Fallen Leaves Sect.
Hua Yuyanyetianlanlinqian and the other two all had Top Martial Ancestor, so their strength was not something that these small young monk could compare to.
It was likely that even if they went on the wuzu's team, they wouldn't be able to win.