Chapter 29 Stop Pretending, We All Know It.

Therefore, except for Xiao Bai and the system, no one else knew what Nangong Yunmo's cultivation was.

"Senior, Yun Mo... Yunmo him?" Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun hurriedly walked up to Xiao Bai and asked about Nangong Yunmo's situation. The other elders also gathered around and looked at Xiao Bai curiously.

After all, this was too terrifying. Nangong Hua, who was training at the eighth rank of Qi, had no room for resistance at all, and was easily pushed out of the arena in just one click.

The most important thing is that Nangong Yunmo has only been practicing for three months. If it wasn't for Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun's special trust in Xiao Bai, they would seriously suspect that Nangong Yunmo was fed counterfeit medicine by Xiao Bai.

"It's alright, just watch the game, and you will know in the end." Xiao Bai picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and put it down slowly, looking like a hermit.

Seeing that Xiao Bai didn't want to speak, the elders respectfully responded, and then each parted very wisely.

"Sure enough, senior can bring me a surprise." Du Yalin blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, secretly secretly delighted in her heart, today is indeed the right time, witnessing the occurrence of a miracle, practicing for three months and one move will improve the body and Qi. Duan's people are defeated, how shocking is this, if this matter is spread outside, it is impossible for others to believe, and you will definitely be regarded as a fool.

"It seems that there is hope for my father's illness." Du Yalin thought to herself, and then smiled sweetly.

The disciples in the audience didn't understand it yet, but the elder said that the competition would continue, so they couldn't pay too much attention to Nangong Yunmo. But some disciples have already moved closer to Nangong Yunmo.

"Yunmo, how did you cultivate? You can push Nangonghua out of the martial arts stage in one fell swoop?"

"It's just luck." Nangong Yunmo smiled.

"Did Senior Xiao pass on your special skills?" Another disciple asked.

"This is of course inseparable from the earnest teaching of the master, but the skills have not been passed on, just let me teach me to practice properly." Nangong Yunmo said with a smile.

These disciples really do not believe, are you a martial artist? In one fell swoop, Nangong Hua, who was training the eighth rank of Qi, was repelled. You have only been a martial artist in three months. How about a liar? Those disciples thought that Nangong Yunmo was deliberately hiding it from them, so they did not continue to ask.

On Nangong Hua's side, "Hey, Nangong Hua, did you receive any benefit from Nangong Yunmo?" A disciple led a few others to Nangong Hua and asked forcefully.

"What benefits can I get? Yun Mo's strength is really strong." Nangong Hua rolled his eyes and said.

"Stop pretending, we all know it in our hearts, and we won't ask any further questions, you just need to know what it means." The disciple patted Nangong Hua on the shoulder, and then took the people away, leaving Nangong Hua alone. With a confused face, he just wanted to say, "I'm not an actor, Yun Mo's strength is really strong."

The game was in full swing, but unfortunately, Nangong Yunmo had two rounds of empty tickets, and finally he could only enter the finals with Nangong Hao.

In the last two consecutive rounds, Nangong Hao beat the opponent to death. In that tragic situation, even if he pulled his mother over, he might not know his mother. Some of them were beaten and passed out.

"This kid is so cruel!" Nangong Xuan couldn't help saying.

"Patriarch, fists and feet have no eyes, it's normal to be injured because of lack of skills. If the disciples of the family can't hold on to this pain, then our family would have been lost in the middle way." The second elder sneered.

"But this is always our family's competition, how can it be so successful?" Nangong Xuan frowned and said solemnly.

"Clan..." When the second elder was about to refute again, Nangong Liuyun's swear words came out. "Can you stop spraying feces? You forgot how the old man died just now? Be careful and you won't be able to play with yourself later."

"You!" Nangong Yu felt that he was really going to die of anger.

But the senior didn't dare to continue talking here. After all, the scene when his younger brother died just now was still vivid in his mind, and it was terrifying when he thought about it.

"Do you think this kid can't understand human language?" The system complained, and he was puzzled. Is this Nangong Hao happy? It was because of him when the host killed an elder just now. He thought Nangong Hao I'll just stop it honestly, and then converge a little bit, I didn't expect it to be more and more excessive.

"TMD, I think this kid is pure-hearted against me." Xiao Bai snapped his knuckles, making a rattling sound, "System, is there any sound transmission technique, I will transmit it directly to Yun Mo, and let this kid abuse it. kill him."

"Yes, but it's not a martial skill or a practice technique. The Saint King powerhouse of this plane can perform sound transmission. You can do it if you think about it in your heart." The system replied.

"OK" Xiao Bai replied, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Nangong Yunmo.

"Yunmo, when you fight with that calf Nangong Hao later, you can beat me to the death, just keep your breath."

Nangong Yunmo was resting, but when he suddenly heard Xiao Bai's voice, he was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked around to find Xiao Bai's location. Just when he was wondering, Xiao Bai's voice came over again, "Don't look for it. , the sound transmission technique I use, just remember what I said just now, and fight me to death later when you fight with Nangong Hao."

Nangong Yunmo nodded heavily, and his heart was indeed set off by stormy waves, "I didn't expect the master to be a strong holy king. No wonder the master was so disdainful when he heard the two spirit kings of the Xueling Dynasty." Then he also He didn't think about it anymore, he only felt that his master was getting more and more terrifying, and then he began to think about how to torture Nangong Hao later. After all, the master said that he would torture him to the death, and he had to think about how to beat him.

Xiao Bai also laughed when he took back the sound transmission technique, MD I will see how long this little brat can last today.

"The final finals will begin, and Nangong Yunmo and Nangong Hao will play." The elder shouted loudly.

The scene immediately boiled over. After all, this was the finals. One was Nangong Yunmo, who was the first genius of the Nangong family, who only made one shot, and the other was Nangong Hao, who was the first genius of the Nangong family. So this game Instantly had a look.

After the two sides entered the stadium, the elders shouted, "The game begins."

"I won't show mercy. I'm the only one who is worthy of being a senior disciple." Nangong Hao roared and fully expanded the strength of the second rank of martial disciple. The fiery psychic energy rushed towards Nangong Yunmo, but Nangong Yunmo showed no signs of avoiding it.

"That's 'Strong Strike'! The low-grade mid-level martial arts is the one that Big Brother Nangong Hao is most proud of." A disciple pointed and shouted.

"Why didn't Nangong Yunmo hide?" a disciple said anxiously.

"If you don't hide, you will either die or be injured." Another disciple also worried.

Nangong Xuan and Nangong Liuyun on the stage also secretly sweated for Nangong Yunmo, while Xiao Bai was drinking tea slowly. Du Yalin looked at Xiao Bai's leisurely appearance, and immediately understood, "It seems that senior is very confident in this game."

Just when Nangong Hao was about to approach Nangong Yunmo, when everyone thought it was over, Nangong Yunmo suddenly moved, he released all the spiritual power in his body, and directly shocked the attacking Nangong Hao to stop the attack, and Take a few steps back.

The entire martial arts field was deadly silent again, no matter on stage or off stage, only Xiao Bai was drinking tea leisurely.

"Seventh Duan of Martial Apprentice!" Yang Huailin, who was beside Du Yalin, widened his eyes in fright and said tremblingly.

"What?" Everyone was shocked again.

"Is this impossible? It took three months to improve from the first stage of physical training to the seventh stage of martial arts." An elder was very frightened.

"My son Yunmo must have the capital of the emperor." Nangong Xuan said with a gratified smile. He was worried about Nangong Yunmo at first, but now it's all scattered, and he's worried for nothing. My son is so strong and worried about a hammer.

Xiao Bai wants to ask Nangong Xuan if he has seen "Covering the Sky". Isn't this the classic line in "Covering the Sky"?

"Hahahahahaha, Yun Mo's terrifying talent has finally returned." Nangong Liuyun also laughed loudly. After so many years, he has never been so happy.