The Seventh Elder smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
Then he looked at Chu Mo and said, "You'd better go back quickly. This … is not a place where you should be!"
"For the sake of our friendship in the past and your young age, I will not argue with you. Go."
The Seventh Elder waved his hand as if he was shooing away a fly.
From the beginning to the end, the Demon King, who had transformed into a young man, stood there, motionless and silent. But there was a flash of disdain in the depths of his eyes.
"Are you blind? You bunch of idiots really have eyes but can't see!
Chu Mo's eyes were a little red, not because of fear, but because of anger and grievance!
Thinking of how he had been slandered when he left Yan Huang City, he had been slandered.
A young man in his teens had traveled through thousands of miles of ice and snow, met the Demon King, and was tortured by him, but still refused to bow down.
He wanted to join the Everlasting Heaven, but … he was treated like this.
This ten-year-old boy felt like he was about to collapse.
He couldn't help shouting angrily, "It's not what you said! I am not mediocre! If you don't accept it, then don't accept it. Why do you humiliate me like this? "
"Hehe …" The Seventh Elder said indifferently, "It seems that … if I don't give you a chance, you will not accept it, right?"
"Yes, I don't accept it!" Chu Mo said loudly.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder, let alone the Everlasting Heaven.
There was only one thought in his mind: Why do you have to wrongly accuse me? Why do you have to slander me?
If you don't accept it, then don't accept it. But you can't wrongly accuse me!
"Okay, then I will give you a chance!" The Seventh Elder said indifferently.
"The Seventh Elder is too kind!"
"The Seventh Elder is really kind!"
"Just kick this stubborn brat out of here!"
"Although the Seventh Elder is fair and honest, he is soft and kind deep inside …"
"This is chivalrous!"
Many disciples of the Everlasting Heaven were whispering to each other in the square.
They looked at the Seventh Elder with more admiration.
Chu Mo heard all these discussions, but he didn't say anything. He just clenched his fists tightly.
His eyes were filled with stubbornness!
As the Seventh Elder spoke, he casually glanced at the square, and then pointed at a child in the square, "You!"
Everyone followed the Seventh Elder's gaze and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing there with a blank look on his face. He looked at the people around him strangely.
Boom!
Laughter could be heard from all directions in the square.
The Seventh Elder's calm voice rang out, "Little guy, you, go fight with this big brother. Remember, you have to hold back. Just treat it like you're sparring with your fellow disciples, understand?"
The seven or eight-year-old boy nodded excitedly. He glanced at Chu Mo and revealed an innocent smile as he replied, "Sure!"
With that, he leaped into the air.
It was a distance of more than a hundred feet, but the little boy had only used the tip of his toes to lightly touch the ground in the middle, and he had already arrived in front of Chu Mo.
"Alright!"
Cheers came from all around.
The little boy's move was indeed beautiful, and deserved the applause of the crowd.
"Big brother, are you ready?" The little boy looked at Chu Mo with an innocent smile.
No matter how angry Chu Mo was with the Seventh Elder and those who had mocked him, he would not vent his anger on a child who was five or six years younger than him.
He nodded and said stiffly, "Yes."
"Hehe, big brother, I'm the weakest person in the Everlasting Heaven, so don't worry, I'm not powerful at all!" The little boy looked at Chu Mo sincerely.
Chu Mo frowned slightly. His words were a little harsh, but the little boy sounded sincere.
Chu Mo could only nod his head, "Don't worry, just treat it as a sparring session."
After the little boy heard it, he smiled happily.
The Seventh Elder and the others on the high platform also laughed, but their smiles were full of disdain.
The Everlasting Heaven disciples on the square were much more straightforward, and they burst into laughter.
Their laughter was mixed with a lot of mockery towards Chu Mo.
The Demon King also laughed, but his smile was full of playfulness.
"Big brother, I'm going to attack, be careful!" The little boy reminded him kindly. All of a sudden … he sped up!
Almost in an instant, he was in front of Chu Mo.
This little thing is playing dirty!
Chu Mo was furious, and at the same time, he took half a step back, raised his hand, and used a simple long fist to meet the little boy's palm.
Bang!
A huge force came, causing Chu Mo's body to sway slightly.
"This little boy's cultivation level is higher than mine!"
Chu Mo immediately made a judgment about the little boy's combat strength.
However, Chu Mo had been with those soldiers who had been on the battlefield since he was a child, and had been baptized by those soldiers who had experienced bloody battles. Although his cultivation level was lower, his foundation was quite solid!
Therefore, facing the little boy whose cultivation level was higher than his, Chu Mo was not afraid.
With that, he began to exchange moves with the little boy.
Although the little boy's attacks were fast and fierce, Chu Mo's movements were not slow either.
Moreover, compared to the little boy's speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness,
Chu Mo, on the other hand, had the demeanor of a great general. Every move he made was filled with a majestic aura!
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight rounds had passed.
The two sides … were actually evenly matched!
The smiles on the Everlasting Heaven disciples who had mocked Chu Mo on the square gradually froze.
The Seventh Elder and the others on the platform also had a serious look on their faces.
This teenager did not seem to be as simple as his cultivation level was.
At least, he could not be described as' poor aptitude 'or' completely unsuitable for cultivation '!
As for the blocked meridians … there should be no objection to that.
They could all see that!
If this teenager's meridians were not blocked, it would not be a bad idea to take him into the Everlasting Heaven Gate …
The more the seven or eight-year-old boy fought, the more restless he became.
His handsome little face also became a little ferocious.
But Chu Mo became more and more stable.
He did not use any profound or powerful cultivation methods. Every move was the most simple soldier's fist in the secular world.
But that was the key to Chu Mo's bravery as he fought!
The soldier's fist had been passed down to this day after hundreds of years of evolution by countless generations of soldiers and the test of countless wars.
Although it was not very beautiful, it was quite practical and extremely lethal!
If Chu Mo had been a little more ruthless, he could have seriously injured the little boy!
But he did not.
In Chu Mo's eyes, even if the little boy was a little cunning, he was still … just a child after all.
That was what he thought, but the little boy thought completely different from him.
Almost every move was quite vicious, and the places he attacked were all vital parts of Chu Mo.
This made Chu Mo a little annoyed. Although his vitality was not as strong as the little boy's, he was far more experienced.
He found a gap in the little boy's defense and shook him away.
This time, Chu Mo still had the chance to seriously injure the little boy, but he still held back!
In fact, the outcome was already decided!
Chu Mo also wanted to tell the Seventh Elder, who was sitting high up on the steps, "I won!
Putting aside whether or not to take him in, this little boy was no match for him.
But that was the hard truth!
The Everlasting Heaven disciples on the square all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They could not believe that their fellow sect member would lose to a secular youth.
However, no matter how unwilling they were to believe it … it seemed to have become the truth!
At this moment, the seventh elder, who was standing on the steps, flicked a finger under his sleeve with a cold expression … and a force directly hit the little boy's body.
The little boy's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes lit up with joy as he shouted, "Go to hell!"
Swoosh!
The little figure rushed to the front of Chu Mo like the wind.
This time, the speed that the little boy displayed was simply too fast!
It was like he was a completely different person from before!
Chu Mo didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the chest.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
Chu Mo felt that he had completely lost control of his body.
Thud, thud, thud … He retreated more than ten steps.
Then, he fell heavily on the square paved with bluestones!
The surroundings were silent.
At the moment when the seventh elder flicked his finger, the Demon King, who had been standing there watching the show, suddenly moved his eyelids and glanced at the seventh elder on the steps.
But then, the Demon King's eyelids drooped again, as if he was about to fall asleep, and there was no reaction.
At this moment, the square, which had been silent for a while, burst of deafening cheers sounded!
"Little Junior Brother is mighty!"
"Little Junior Brother is domineering!"
"Longevity Heaven is mighty!"
"Longevity Heaven is domineering!"
The little boy was still standing there with an innocent face, and did not continue to attack Chu Mo.
Because there was no need to continue attacking.
Even if Chu Mo did not die now, it would be difficult for him to escape this calamity in the future.
Chu Mo was half-dead from the fall, and if it was not for his willpower, he would have fainted long ago.
From the beginning to the end, Chu Mo did not make a sound of pain, and even his gaze did not change.
His eyes were fixed on the face of the innocent little boy.
Because Chu Mo instinctively felt that something was wrong!
How was it possible for this little boy to suddenly unleash such a powerful battle prowess?
Chu Mo was puzzled.
Following that, intense pain came from all over his body like a tidal wave.
The smugness that flashed in the little boy's eyes did not escape Chu Mo's eyes.
In contrast, the deafening cheers in the square sounded extremely distant to Chu Mo.
He moved his eyes away from the little boy's face and looked at the group of figures on the steps.
There was only a faint disappointment on the face of the Seventh Elder, but there was an imperceptible surprise and killing intent in the depths of his eyes!
He probably felt that there was something wrong with Chu Mo's reaction at this moment.
The others looked as if it was reasonable.
It was as if it was normal for a seven- or eight-year-old disciple of Longevity Heaven to defeat a thirteen-year-old Chu Mo!
"What else do you have to say?" The young man in his twenties next to the Seventh Elder looked at Chu Mo with disdain, and there was complete contempt in his eyes.
Chu Mo struggled for a while, but he failed to get up and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
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