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Chapter 1170

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From the very beginning, Tang Shidao had asked Yang Mo to "go up" as a trap. The Shadow of the Previous Life and the Book of Ten Thousand Spells were just traps, fishing nets, and beast traps, waiting for people who were impulsively fooled. Of course, a small character like Yuan Chang was not qualified. He was too small, and the net leaked out. Even the elders of the major clans were small fish, not Tang Shidao's target.

He started to show off a few times to attract attention.

As expected.

As expected, the major clans did not take it too seriously. They even wanted to use Yang Mo to evaluate their own strength.

When the record slowly rose.

The guards deliberately exposed it.

The plot had unintentionally reached the final step: the victory had to be stopped. In order to make the major clans work harder, the little wisdom tree activated the life network and publicized this 165-game winning streak. There was no need for any special methods. They only needed to "complain" when there were many people, or take the initiative to volunteer in public to stop Yang Mo's winning streak.

Naturally, the news spread like wildfire.

At this moment.

The major clans could not suppress it. For the sake of the face of the upper world, they had to stop Yang Mo's victory. Moreover, they had to defeat him on the field. If they sniped and killed him in private, the winning streak in the fighting pool would not change, and they would not be able to recover their face. In this situation, they had to win on the field. Otherwise, they would become more and more disappointing.

The next time the secret realm of the upper world came to "poach" people, more elites might leave with their "poor relatives" in pursuit of that fool's dream.

Vaguely.

The major clans also felt that they were being led by the nose.

However, they had to do it.

166th match.

Cobalt Wolf, a physical technique genius who had once fought Tang Shidao, appeared again. To be able to enter the list of 10,000 in the private ranking, Cobalt Wolf was naturally not weak. The reason he was chosen was that the biggest display in front of War Shadow and the book was the nature of a magic cannon.

Cannon summon, summon assassin, assassin cannon.

Physical techniques were assassins.

"Yuan Chang, what do you think?" For this battle, Yuan Sha and the representatives of the Yuan Alliance came.

"Cobalt Wolf won't win. However, it won't be easy for Yang Mo to win. This is the final test. Cobalt Wolf can force out War Shadow's greatest ability. If Zhan Ying was good at dealing with Assassins, the time taken would be shorter. If Zhan Ying was not good at dealing with Assassins, Cobalt Wolf would have been able to stall for at least three to four days. During this period, we can experience many things, "Yuan Chang said coolly.

"Mm." Yuan Sha nodded lightly.

Recently, Yang Mo's battle time had been very long. A few hours, a few days, or even longer.

For a player of Cobalt Wolf's level, deliberately dragging it out for three or four days wasn't a problem.

At this moment.

Luo Xiangyun spoke again, "Little Wei Ming, what do you think?"

Wei Yong looked at Yuan Chang. "Can you just say it?"

Luo Xiangyun nodded. "Haha, of course. It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own opinion. Just tell us directly. We'll just take it as a reference. "

Wei Yong cupped his hands. "Alright, I think … Cobalt Wolf will be defeated in one move."

As soon as he said that, everyone around him was stunned.

Including Luo Xiangyun himself.

Yuan Chang snorted lightly, "Wei Yong, Bo Lang is in the competition to suppress their level. In reality, his level is a hundred million times higher than Yang Mo's. "

Wei Yong's expression was calm: "His opponent is not Yang Mo."

"Hmph." Yuan Chang choked and could only snort.

At this moment.

The others didn't say anything. They didn't want to offend Yuan Sha, who was in the top echelon. How things would turn out, they would know immediately. Wei Yong was just a small character. What he said didn't matter. And whether or not it would end in one move, they would know in a minute. There was no need to say anything.

In the arena. Cobalt Wolf was fully prepared.

The last time he lost to Tang Shidao, he knew that he really wasn't as good as the other. This time, against Tang Shidao's artifact, he would definitely be able to win a round and gain some face.

As a person on the top ten thousand list.

As a physical technique genius.

Cobalt Wolf had the confidence to deal with any mage cannon. Even if it wasn't a guaranteed victory, it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight for a few days.

Physical technique practitioners. Assassins were the same.

Assassins were good at hiding.

For an assassin who was good at hiding, stalling for time was an easy thing to do.

Before the start of the competition, all the big bookmakers had opened their bets. It was still the same. Yang Mo was the winner. There were no fools who bet that he would lose. However, the time of victory was divided into one minute, three minutes, one hour, ten hours, one day, three days, and so on. It wasn't that the lower the time, the higher the payout. Instead, it was based on the evaluation of the big bookmakers.

Moreover.

The point was … Yang Mo didn't reveal what he was betting on. He only started to bet the moment before he went on stage.

Yuan Sha and the others had just finished talking.

In less than half a minute.

The Yuan Clan's intelligence agent came over. "Reporting to elders, elders, Yang Mo has placed his own bet. He bet one minute, the shortest time to end. "

Hearing this, everyone fell silent once more.

Yuan Chang gritted his teeth and asked anxiously, "How much did he bet?"

"All of his assets."

"…"

After the intelligence agent finished speaking, everyone present was speechless. They also believed that the big bookmakers were about to cry. Yang Mo himself was the last to bet. He also knew that he would definitely win. Now that he was betting on the shortest time, it proved that he had absolute confidence in doing it. Therefore, no matter how low the odds were, the big bookmakers would definitely lose this round. More importantly, they couldn't refuse Yang Mo's bet.

If they angered this kind of ever-victorious general, he would collude with the other clans and cheat the bookmakers of a large sum of money.

The winner would be his father.

The bookmakers could only please him and not offend him.

Soon.

The match began. The Cobalt Wolf disappeared immediately. Only the Crippled Wolf and countless Spirit Wolf shadows were left on the stage. Every one of them was real, but none of them attacked. Assassins had abilities similar to summoners. This was the Cobalt Wolf's advantage. Those who were familiar with him also knew that these 'Spirit Wolves' could be fatal. If you were careless, any one of them could be the Cobalt Wolf himself.

However, it was useless to attack them.

On the contrary.

The more you attacked these Spirit Wolves, the more of them there would be. Even if the Mage Fort used lightning to wipe out the Spirit Wolves, they wouldn't be able to destroy them. He had this kind of special ability to use the enemy's strength to strengthen himself.

What was even more terrifying was that if these Spirit Wolves didn't die, the Cobalt Wolf himself wouldn't die.

He would continue to hide and assassinate until the opponent collapsed.

The match began.

The Cobalt Wolf went into hiding.

People began to wonder … … Facing this kind of opponent, how could Yang Mo win in a minute?

Mrs. Yuan and the others were also guessing, but they weren't done yet.

Suddenly.

On the stage, one of the Spirit Wolves shook slightly and quickly turned into a Cobalt Wolf. The battle shadow behind Yang Mo didn't move. It watched as the Cobalt Wolf disappeared in the next second. However, almost at the same time, the other Spirit Wolf also shook and turned into a Cobalt Wolf. This time, it was slightly different from the last time. Last time, the Cobalt Wolf was an adult.

Now, he was a young man.

The Cobalt Wolf disappeared again. The third Spirit Wolf shook and turned into a young Cobalt Wolf.

In just three breaths.

The Cobalt Wolf himself was shocked. He didn't move anymore. He just stopped in shock. After another breath, the Cobalt Wolf turned into an eight year old boy. Then, the Cobalt Wolf pounced in shock and threw a punch, intending to attack Yang Mo. However, in the process of his flying, he changed even faster. From a boy to a doll, then to a baby, and finally to an embryo.

When he pounced on Yang Mo, it was like throwing a rubber ball.

No power.

No speed.

No effect.

Yang Mo gently raised his hand and caught it. Then, with a light shake, he turned into a ball of blue energy and disappeared.

The adjudication golem outside the fighting arena had already started to announce the result.

The match was over.

Yang Mo won.

The Cobalt Wolf lost.

It was a simple battle. Most people didn't even know what had happened. In the previous hundreds of matches, Yang Mo had fought for several days before ending. Now, he returned to his original performance: one move to win!

At this time, even an idiot would know: he did it on purpose.

From the beginning, the battle shadow had the ability to kill the enemy in one move. The previous matches were just a cover, or a performance.

Now, there was no need for a performance.

The Cobalt Wolf was defeated.

Yang Mo didn't come out.

The battle shadow held the Book of Ten Thousand Spells in one hand and touched the back of Yang Mo's right hand with the other. Then, like water flowing, an unimaginable energy was drawn from the Book of Ten Thousand Spells and poured into the back of Yang Mo's hand, forming a special 'human imprint'. At this moment, all the audience witnessed with their own eyes that Yang Mo had risen from Supreme Martial Artist 1 to Supreme Martial Artist 9 in merely three breaths of time.

He didn't explode, he didn't lose his mind, he didn't go crazy from excitement.

Everything, everything.

As if it had nothing to do with him.

That 'human imprint' gave Yang Mo the limit of Supreme Level 9, but it didn't affect Yang Mo at all. The experts at the Law Spirit level also discovered: Yang Mo didn't just have the limit of Supreme Level 9, that human imprint also had thousands of Law Spirits. At this moment, Yang Mo's magic power level was comparable to the elders of the various clans.

A hundred million times increase in three breaths.

Law Spirit Possession, not disturbing or chaotic.

Such a terrifying ability … it had to be said that even the first-tier elders didn't have the confidence to do it. Ancestor Spirit level, Divine Finger. However, this' Divine 'referred to the Realm Master level. Even if it was forcefully raised, it would at most reach the limit of Supreme Level 9, no higher. Directly raising someone to the Law Spirit level, and even having the power of a Law Spirit Dominator, this was already beyond everyone's imagination.

"I know you felt that the opponent's magic power level was too low, so you didn't want to fight. But now, I've raised it. "

The voice was Yang Mo's.

However, Yang Mo didn't say anything, he was still a bit surprised.

The voice continued.

"I'll stay here and accept all of your challenges. Whether it's the second tier or the first tier, I'll accept them all. If you don't come, I'll challenge everyone on the list. According to the rules, if your level is similar, if you don't accept after ten times, you'll give up one spot. If you don't dare to accept, I'll kick all of you down one spot. "

After he finished speaking, the scene was silent.

Immediately.

Angry roars exploded.

"Too arrogant."

"Who do you think you are."

"This is the previous world's fighting pool, there's no one we can't win against."

"Get lost."

"Don't think that you can be proud just because you defeated a Cobalt Wolf, you're just a clown. We of the previous world are invincible, we of the previous world are the strongest. "

"Get lost!"

"Clan elders, why aren't you coming? What are you waiting for, get rid of this ignorant clown. "

The roars resounded. Everyone outside the arena was excited.

However.

They wouldn't break the rules of the arena, they would only desperately call out those famous people who were able to 'win glory' for them in the past.

At this moment.

The script had reached the last page of 'must fight'.

Who was afraid.

Who would be spurned by the entire world of the previous world.

At this moment, the clan elders also felt that they had been pushed into a pit. However, this pit had to be climbed out. Even if they cut their flesh and saw their legs, they wouldn't be able to escape.

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