Zhang Ting looked around while eating melon seeds, suddenly turned over and said to Mo Ran, "Mo Ran, what's wrong with Zhang Ke?"

Mo Ran twitched suddenly, glanced at Zhang Ting, and lowered his voice, "What can I do to him? Zhang Ting, don't scare me, okay?"

Didn't you see the instant erect ears of the disciples around you? It's like a radar, just waiting to listen to gossip.

Zhang Ting looked at the people around him, and everyone pretended to cheer for the people on the ring, howled, and threw the melon seeds into the bag. Zhang Ting leaned over to Mo Ran and said, "When I saw Zhang Ke at noon today, he had frozen many flowers and plants. This situation hasn't been seen for many years. After thinking about it, I still feel that it has a big relationship with you."

Mo Ran looked at her speechlessly, "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhang Ting looked at her like an idiot, "Since it was Zhang Ke who was mingled with you, who wasn't you? It couldn't be Liu Yang, right? If it were Liu Yang, Zhang Ke would beat him up directly. How could it be like this now?"

Mo Ran admired Zhang Ting's magical logic very much. She thought Zhang Ke's circle was like this? But it was true that Liu Yang was beaten up...

Zhang Ting did not let her go because of Mo Ran's silence, "I said Mo Ran, Zhang Ke is my brother after all. In this relationship, if you don't look at monks, you have to look at Buddha's face? Don't be too cruel. Zhang Ke is almost arrogant and awkward in a black and domineering attack, and he will be so arrogant that he will feel..."

Mo Ran already had the urge to stay away from Zhang Ting. She looked at Zhang Ting in surprise, "What are you thinking in your mind, Zhang Ting?"

Zhang Ting looked at Mo Ran with a helpless look on his face and sighed long, "Oh... I have no choice. Both of them are both funny."

At this moment, a warm cheer sounded in the crowd, completely submerging Zhang Ting's words. The two of them looked up at the same time, but saw two people standing on the ring, one of them was Zhang Ke and the other was a man from the Li family. His cultivation level was in the late stage of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Period, which was a small level away from Zhang Ke.

A small realm, this is the biggest gap allowed by both sides of the competition. The man surnamed Li is burly and nearly two meters tall. He is wearing a piece of armor to protect his heart, holding two axes in his hand, and his voice is also loud, "It is also my honor to be able to compete with Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, please!"

Zhang Ke lowered his head slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and stood tall on the ring with his slender body. The breeze blew through his short hair. The woman's scream seemed to be because of him. Although she was obviously a beautiful boy, she was so deep that the women in the audience were almost crazy.

Zhang Ting looked around and muttered, "Sure enough, Zhang Ke will only hit hardships at Mo Ran..."

Mo Ran didn't notice what she said, and she couldn't hear it even if she was so annoying. It was just that Zhang Ke had been on the stage so early. Putting aside Zhang Ke's inexplicable bad face today, she still wanted to see Zhang Ke's strength.

"The man opposite is Li Mo. Although he is a child of the Li family, he has been in the mercenary union since he was a child and is now well-known. His actual combat is probably much richer than Zhang Ke, so he was arranged to compete with Zhang Ke, who is a small level higher than him." Zhang Ting covered her lips and explained loudly to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran nodded, looking forward to the competition between the two. Li Mo did have a very heavy evil aura on his body, which was the bloody smell cultivated by long-term hiding in the jungle, and it was completely different from the young master who was kept at home.

Zhang Ke looked up at the other party, and said lightly, "Please, Brother Li", without even the gentle disguise.

Li Mo laughed twice and pressed his axe on his shoulders, "Zhang Xiaoye should show off his magic weapon, otherwise the sword will be eyeless and will be bad if it hurts Zhang Xiaoye."

Upon hearing this, Zhang cooperated very much to sacrifice a sword, but it was just an ordinary third-grade spiritual sword. "Can you start?"

Mo Ran curled his lips. Zhang Ke was so arrogant. Li Mo also seemed to be a free and easy person and did not bother with Zhang Ke. Otherwise, if it were a child of another family, he would probably be angry with Zhang Ke's arrogant attitude.

Li Mo took off his axe, and the two axes touched each other and made a clanging sound. Li Mo smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhang still looks down on him, so let Li try it. Can you force Mr. Zhang to use the Nine-Star Scythe!"

After saying that, he stomped his feet and shouted! Zhang Ke stood there without moving, waiting for Li Mo's attack to block it, and actually took the attack that Li Mo rushed over.

!Don't move at all!

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows. The two of them had much difference in physiques, but Zhang Ke's strength was really not weak! Seeing the two of them fighting each other, Mo Ran became more and more surprised as he looked at it. Zhang Ke's strength was not only not weak, it was extremely strong! Li Mo looked like a power type, but Zhang Ke was able to beat Li Mo several times without using magic!

But Li Mo was really experienced. After discovering that Zhang Ke was not only not a fancy move, but also a pervert with strong strength, he became more and more brave! He was forced to the edge of the ring several times and snatched them back. The dungeon style caused cheers from the audience. Mo Ran also admired him. Li Mo's ability to adapt was very strong, but he met the perverted Zhang Ke, especially Zhang Ke who was a little bit evil today.

If it were normal, Zhang Ke's introverted sex might have left him with some face, but Zhang Ke happened to meet someone who was angry today. He didn't have to take responsibility for the hit. Li Mo refused to admit defeat, so Zhang Ke kept attacking fiercely, with his moves wide open and closed, his starry eyes cold, and the pressure emitted from the battle enveloped the entire arena, making people feel chilling!

Li Mo's axe is a one-to-fifth grade magic weapon, which is two levels higher than Zhang Ke's spiritual sword. Zhang Ke's sword has had several gaps due to the head-on collision with Li Mo's axe, but it still hits to the end. When Zhang Ke kicked the burly Li Mo down from the high ring, the whole audience was in full bloom!

But Zhang Ke slowly withdrew his long legs. After a hearty fight, the white shirt looked a little messy and his chest was slightly ups and downs. But Zhang Ke was the winner at this moment. He stood there, as if every strand of hair was handsome.

Zhang Ke held the sword that damaged many times in one hand, and looked at Li Mo who was knocked off the ring but flexibly turned over and fell to the ground in the air. Zhang Ke, who had fought one, seemed to be in a little bit of mood, and actually sent a message to him and said, "You are very good."

Li Mo put away the axe and bowed to Zhang Ke from afar, "Haha, it's not worth getting Zhang Xiaoye's words. This trip is the only way to hide it. If you have the chance to fight in the future, you must see Zhang Xiaoye's Nine Star Scythe! Li is in the Doukui Mercenary Group. If Zhang Xiaoye goes to the northwest, if you don't give up, you can come to me!"

Zhang Ke said, "I must go."

Then Li Mo bowed and left with a smile.

Mo Ran looked at Li Mo who was walking away and thought that this kind of man with a heart is really rare. He was kicked off the ring and could still talk and laugh so freely. He seemed to be big and thick, but he was an open-minded person. No wonder Zhang Ke was embarrassed to continue to be cold-hearted with others.

However, Mo Ran looked back at Zhang Ting, "What is the Nine-Star Scythe?"

Zhang Ting angrily said, "You have been with Zhang Ke for so long but don't know what Zhang Ke's magic weapon is... I won't tell you, you can ask yourself."

Mo Ran was surprised that she didn't know that this was normal. Seeing what Zhang Ting really didn't plan to say, Mo Ran didn't ask, but she guessed that the Nine Star Scythe is certainly not a simple magic weapon. Only magic weapons with great achievements would be given its unique name. Judging from Li Mo's tone just now, the origin of the Nine Star Scythe is obviously not simple. She wants to see if Zhang Ke will use the Nine Star Scythe in the next battle.

Li Mo was beaten down, but according to the rules, those who win had to defend the game continuously. If no one could win in three consecutive games, Zhang Ke could only get off.

The first competition was decided by several judges, but the next opponent was challenged by the big families below the stage, and the cultivation level was as long as it did not exceed a small level.

The next person to challenge was a woman from the Zhao family. Everyone cheered even more. They should be talking about the fact that they were more likely to make fun of each other. They were all guessing that Zhang Ke could be as terrible as he beat Li Mo when facing a charming female cultivator.

"This woman is named Zhao Fangfei. Although she looks a bit pretty, she is actually very scheming. Although she is a mistress from the Zhao family, she is lucky to be taken away by the old witch of Tianmu Mountain and practice a curse technique."

Zhang Ting introduced Mo Ran to Mo Ran aside. Mo Ran was a little surprised. The curse technique is relatively rare among martial arts and is also a relatively niche school. However, the curse technique is very evil. Ordinary cultivators are unwilling to deal with them to avoid suffering losses. Grandma Deng from Guizhen practices the curse technique, and she has not had time to learn it.

"Who is the old witch in Tianmu Mountain?" Mo Ran asked.

Zhang Ting glanced at her, "I knew you had never heard of it again. She had made such a famous name, but you ignored it so completely... The old witch of Tianmu Mountain is the best figure in the Chinese curse art.

Three hundred years ago, when she had just entered the Nascent Soul Stage, she was chased by five elders of that family to Tianmu Mountain because she killed a core child of a second-rate cultivation family. The five elders were all cultivators who had already entered the Nascent Soul Stage, and one of them was almost in the tribulation period. Five people besieged one. It was originally a battle without any suspense, but the five elders in the Nascent Soul Stage died in the end!

The name of the old witch in Tianmu Mountain was also obtained. Her name was not glorious, but she was so powerful. It has been three hundred years since then. I heard that she had already entered the sacrament period not long ago, so it was even more powerful. Zhao Fangfei has been with her for more than ten years, and I don’t know how much ability she has learned.”

Mo Ran nodded. He had seen Grandma Deng's curse technique, which was indeed very evil. It was often hard to defend against. Moreover, the advanced spells were very outrageous. Zhao Fangfei was also in the late stage of the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Just like Zhang Ke, I don't know if Zhang Ke can deal with it.

Mo Ran couldn't help looking at Zhang Ke. He had only used his strength just now, but he hadn't seen him use spells yet.

At this moment, Zhang Ke also looked up at her direction. His starry eyes were hidden under his shattered short hair. He couldn't see clearly. He just stopped for a moment and withdrew his gaze. Mo Ran wasn't sure if he was looking at her. Maybe she was thinking too much?

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