"Not good!"
Almost at the same time Chu Mo said "f * ck" …
One of the bigwigs on the high platform shouted.
His voice was very loud, but no one turned to look at him.
He was puzzled, but he seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed from one of dissatisfaction to one of astonishment, and he almost choked.
Only now did he realize …
Perhaps the word 'good' from Chu Mo's mouth wasn't the most important thing.
The most important thing was the reason why Chu Mo said that.
And the reason was —
"Fight is fight, win or lose is win or lose?"
"What, what's going on …"
"Isn't, isn't it obvious? He, he's certain that he won't be eliminated, that's, that's why he agreed …"
"Me?"
"He, he can do that?"
…
Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.
It wasn't shameful to have such an idea.
Everyone who wasn't Chu Mo's match would have agreed to the battle under these circumstances.
But even if they had such an idea and agreed, they would have agreed to it with an indifferent smile and some pleasantries.
What they said wasn't important. What was important was to give the onlookers a feeling — I definitely didn't agree because I'm sure I'll win this battle.
And how did Chu Mo agree?
He had directly said what everyone was trying to avoid with a soft murmur that everyone could hear, and he had even agreed to it confidently and confidently!
Once he understood this point …
The big shots on the stage felt a gust of wind blow against their faces. Even with their shrewdness, they couldn't help but lean back slightly, almost sucking in a breath of cold air.
"This Chu Mo, he …"
"This way of thinking, who influenced him? Could it be Tyranny? "
"As expected, he's not an ordinary person …"
"He's shameless!"
"It's fine if he wins, but if he loses …"
"It looks like he doesn't care about losing?"
"I don't think it's possible. Maybe he knows that he's winning, so he's pretending to be a pig …"
"What a joke. No matter how heaven-defying he is, without the Jade Talisman, how can he win? What's more, how many people in the world of Daozu have the qualifications to pretend to be pigs in front of his current opponent? "
…
The jade talisman was the key.
Mu Zun was also the first to realize this as he quickly recovered from the stupefied state Chu Mo imposed on him.
Apart from the third spar, Chu Mo's brilliant performances in the previous seven spars all had their own prerequisites, and could even be said to be of utmost importance.
This premise was what the Primordial Chaos Immortal Sect's Elder Liao Qing had painstakingly come up with for Chu Mo. It was a way to win that would not arouse any suspicion.
And now, facing this opponent who popped out of nowhere, Chu Mo had no way of winning, so how could he defy the heavens?
"Even if we get Elder Liao Qing to start studying it right away, it'll still be too late …"
…
The big shots had a headache.
Because of their momentary shock, they had missed the best opportunity to stop this spar.
Their only hope now lay in Chu Mo's opponent.
"I hope his opponent is arrogant and disdainful of sparring with him because of Chu Mo's words …"
As for Chu Mo's opponent, after a period of astonishment, he finally reacted.
"Chi …"
It sounded like a sneer, but no one could hear the slightest hint of mockery in his laughter. Instead, they could hear a hint of anger.
"Does Fellow Daoist Chu Mo have to humiliate me with such words just to look down on me?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment before realization dawned on them.
"Holy sh * t, I see!"
"It looks like Chu Mo is pretending to be stupid, but he's actually trying to humiliate his opponent through this!"
"Gasp, how profound!"
…
Seeing this, the faces of the big shots on the high platform darkened.
They had guessed correctly that Chu Mo's opponent was indeed arrogant, but they had not guessed how he would use this arrogance!
"It's over now!"
"Has he gone mad? Even I didn't notice that, but he did?"
…
Chu Mo was also stunned by his opponent's words. He said in confusion, "Fellow Daoist, have you misunderstood something? That's not what I meant …"
"Whether that's what you meant or not, words have no proof," Chu Mo's opponent said calmly. "Let's see what we're talking about. If you can really defeat me, what's the harm in humiliating me?"
Chu Mo bowed and said in admiration, "Fellow Daoist, I'm impressed by your magnanimity. May I know how to address you?"
"You don't know my name?" Chu Mo's opponent was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "That's right. I'm just a nobody. I'm afraid I won't be able to enter your ears. I'm from the Goddess Temple, Poxi!"
"Goddess Temple?" Chu Mo was filled with respect and bowed again. "I didn't expect you to be from the Goddess Temple. I've been disrespectful."
The Goddess Temple was not one of the nine super factions below the Karma realm.
However, in terms of status, it was not much inferior to the nine super factions.
The most important reason was that the temple's head, Goddess, was the younger sister of an ancient Emperor.
Although this ancient Great Emperor had fallen long ago, the resources that he had left behind for Witch were enough for her to stand tall in the new Nine Heavens Universe without falling.
"The reason why the Goddess Temple is so powerful that even the nine great factions are not willing to provoke it is because of the Thearch artifact!"
Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat when he recalled what his master had told him.
"Hmph!" Poxi's expression turned cold. "The Goddess Temple is the Goddess Temple, and Poxi is Poxi. When I travel outside, I will never use the name of the Goddess Temple!"
"Fellow Daoist, you're indeed noble and unquestionable." Chu Mo did not hear the sarcasm in the other party's voice and praised sincerely.
"Cut the crap!" Poxi's gaze turned sharp. "If you say that you're not humiliating me, then prove it with your actions!"
When the referee heard that, he saw that the big shots on the platform did not move. He could only announce, "The sparring begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking …
Poxi's aura erupted.
Chu Mo could not keep up with her reaction.
The big shots sighed when they saw that.
"He failed on the verge of success!"
"The Goddess Temple's Poxi passed through the Eastern Heavenly Gate and Ancient Heavenly Stairway 100,000 years ago, and she fought in the Human-Demon Battlefield for 100,000 years. How could Chu Mo be a match for her?"
"This is great. All his efforts have gone down the drain. This Chu Mo is really, really …"
"There's no point in complaining now. I can only think of a way to remedy it …"
…
Just when the big shots were cursing in their hearts and discussing how to remedy the situation …
A sword qi that seemed like a dragon yet wasn't a dragon had already formed on Poxi's fingertip. It flickered in the air and pierced towards Chu Mo as if it was piercing through space!
Chu Mo's eyes narrowed when he saw that. He stomped his feet and retreated explosively!
"Hmph, this is your actual action?" Poxi snorted when she saw that. "Let me tell you, no one has ever been able to dodge Dragon Thirteen by retreating …"
Before she finished speaking …
Chu Mo, who had retreated to the edge of the arena, cupped his fists and said calmly, "I concede defeat."
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