The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Qin Mo followed their line of sight and looked down. There was a huge platform in the center of the entire hall. At this moment, two monsters were fighting on the wide platform.

One of the monsters is snow-white, with two sharp long horns on its head, resembling an elk, and its whole body is shrouded in a layer of multicolored light; while the other monster is a little strange, from a distance, it looks like Like a lifeless dead tree.

The dead tree's figure suddenly moved, and many green and slender branches shot out from its body, and ruthlessly pulled towards the white deer opposite.

Being hit by the cane, the white deer let out a long cry, kicked its hind hooves on the ground fiercely, aimed its sharp horns at the direction of the dead wood, and rushed towards it fiercely.

The dead wood counterattacked quickly, and the dense long vines went towards the direction of the white deer again, as if they wanted to trap it in place. Seeing those vines, the colorful light around the white deer instantly flourished, and was irradiated by those colorful lights. , The originally green vines slowly began to wither.

"Squeak!" The dead wood let out a shrill cry, and then the vines were quickly taken back by it.

The white deer had already rushed in front of the dead wood, and its long horns slammed straight into the dead wood.Withered Wood's body trembled, as if he wanted to avoid the blow, but the speed of the White Deer was too fast, and before it could move, Dead Wood's body was slammed into the air by the White Deer.

Hearing a loud "boom", the dead wood hit the transparent film around the platform. The film is a layer of enchantment, which can prevent the spirit beast from flying out of the field during the fight and hurt the surrounding monks .

After this blow, the dead wood stopped and slowly slid down against the barrier.

Looking at the dead wood lying on the ground, the white deer kicked forward with all four hooves, walked quickly to its side, kicked the dead wood's body with its front hooves, and confirmed that it had lost the ability to move, the white deer raised its toes proudly. Head, a breath of white air spewed out of the nostrils, and his eyes scanned for a week, looking extremely arrogant.

"As expected of the colorful magic deer, its strength is indeed very strong." Seeing Bai Lu's performance, there was a voice of admiration from the side.

"Oh, it's really bad luck. I just bet ten low-grade spirit stones on this wood spirit beast's victory, and now it's all in vain."

Hearing their conversation, Qin Mo's eyes focused on the colorful magic deer in the center of the field.

Just as Qin Mo was observing the colorful phantom deer, a monk dressed as a servant appeared beside Qin Mo, and said respectfully, "This fellow Taoist, the next beast fight is about to start, do you want to participate in the betting?" fight?"

"Beast?"

Hearing the doubt in Qin Mo's tone, the monk smiled and explained: "Beast fighting is a special competition in Qingfenglou. Any monk can participate. Let your own spirit beast compete with other monks' spirit beasts. Just like the five-colored phantom deer and wood spirit beast." Having said that, he glanced at the little fox on Qin Mo's shoulder.

"If you don't have spirit beasts, you can also buy the trained spirit beasts directly from our Qingfeng building. Of course, if you don't want to fight beasts, you can also rest here, and at the same time, you can take out some spirit stones to press the spirit beasts you like. Beasts come to join in the gambling fight."

After hearing what this monk said, Qin Mo already understood in his heart that the fifth floor of Qingfeng Building is a colosseum in the realm of comprehension. Looking at the noisy crowd on the right, Qin Mo frowned slightly and said, "Give me a separate room .”

The smile on the monk's face became brighter, he respectfully led the way ahead, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

Just as Qin Mo was about to enter the room, a cold snort came from the side: "Friend Liu, are you also here to participate in the beast fight? Could it be that you rely on that little fox on your shoulder that hasn't fully grown yet?"

The mocking voice was extremely familiar, Qin Mo stopped in his tracks and looked to the side.

The curtain next to it was lifted abruptly, and a familiar figure stepped out.There was a hideous gash on his cheek, which turned his otherwise handsome face into a hideous one.

This person was Wu Yongde, and the wound on his face was caused by Qin Mo's sword.In the world of comprehension, ordinary wounds on a monk's body can be restored to their original state after healing, without leaving any traces.And Qin Mo added thunder and fire to that attack, making Wu Yongde's wound extremely difficult to heal, and even if healed, it would leave scars.

Touching the scar on his face, Wu Yongde looked at Qin Mo viciously, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

Seeing him, Qin Mo's face turned cold, but he didn't want to say anything more to him. After all, it's not the time to clean him up yet, so he continued to walk into the room.

Seeing Qin Mo's actions, Wu Yongde sneered, his voice suddenly raised, and under the effect of spiritual power, everyone present could hear clearly: "Friend Liu Daoist, are you afraid? Sure enough, a coward is a coward, even if he is from Han Shanjie. You can't change your cowardly nature."

The originally extremely noisy Colosseum fell silent in an instant. After yesterday's siege, everyone had clearly understood that there was an irreconcilable conflict between Wu Yongde and Qin Mo, but none of them thought that only one day later, the two The people met again.

Qin Mo stopped again, and looked at Wu Yongde coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"I'm right, you dare to come to the Colosseum just because of that mixed-haired fox on your shoulder." Wu Yongde smiled extremely resentfully.

The coldness in Qin Mo's heart was even worse, the long sword suddenly appeared behind him, the blade was trembling "buzzing", even if he couldn't get the Moon Spirit Grass, he still had to teach him a lesson today.

Qin Mo felt a weight on his shoulders, and then the little fox's voice rang slowly in his ears: "Although Master Fox has always disdained to bully these little pets, if you don't teach him a lesson, you really think Master Fox is a fox with assholes! "

Hearing this, Qin Mo's mood slowly calmed down, and he asked Wu Yongde coldly, "Where's your spirit beast?"

Wu Yongde was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, pointed to the colorful deer in the field, and said, "That's it."

Qin Mo nodded, looked at the servant who had been standing by the side, and asked, "Can he and I directly compete in the beast fight?"

The servant was caught off guard by the change in front of him, and when he heard Qin Mo's question, he nodded reflexively.

"it is good."

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the little fox had already appeared on the Colosseum.

The colorful magic deer is huge, while the little fox is extremely petite. There is a strong contrast between the two. Everyone present did not show anything, and they are all convinced that the little fox will lose this time. .

Wu Yongde laughed loudly, pointed to the little fox, and showed disdain: "Friend Liu Daoist, you really dare to let this mixed-haired fox go up."

Saying this, a gloomy look appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he ordered to the colorful phantom deer in the arena: "Xiao Wu, tear it up."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Yongde and Qin Mo, and no one saw the body of the colorful magic deer standing opposite the little fox tremble, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Wu Yongde's voice, the five-colored deer's four legs trembled, but the spirit beast could not disobey the master's order, it could only rush towards the little fox against the invisible pressure around it.

"Is this fox stupid?" Seeing the motionless little fox in the arena, someone beside him said in a low voice.

Approving expressions appeared on the faces of the other people. At this moment, they all thought that the little fox was about to be torn apart by the colorful magic deer, and some kind-hearted monks quietly turned their heads away, not wanting to watch this scene again.

When the colorful magic deer reached the little fox's side, the little fox moved. It casually stretched out a front paw, and patted it lightly in the direction of the colorful magic deer.

"Huh, it's ridiculous..." Seeing the little fox's movements, Wu Yongde had a happy smile on his face, but before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the scene in the Colosseum in disbelief. scenario.

With just such a light wave, the petite little fox knocked the strong white deer into the air, and the colorful magic deer fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

The entire Colosseum suddenly fell silent.

Ignoring the colorful phantom deer that fell on the ground, the little fox jumped out of the arena and headed towards Qin Mo.When it jumped onto the railing, it suddenly turned around and swung its paw at Wu Yongde's body.

Wu Yongde didn't expect the little fox's sudden attack. He was hit by the little fox's paw, and his body immediately retreated. Fortunately, there was always someone behind him protecting him, so he didn't fall down the aisle.His face was pale at the moment, obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this situation, Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, and the long sword behind him shone brightly, ready to strike Wu Yongde again.

"Friend Liu Daoist, please think twice before acting." A sharp cry came from the side, interrupting Qin Mo's next movements. Looking in the direction of the sound, Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, and his hands gradually clenched. fist.

"Friend Liu Daoist, you don't want this little friend to get hurt, do you?" Standing next to Qin Mo was a man in green robe.

Holding Ling Yun tightly, his right hand was in the shape of a claw, clasping his neck firmly.

Sensing Qin Mo's gaze, Ling Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Kill him."

Hearing this, the green-robed man's right hand shrank instantly, and bright red blood immediately flowed out from Ling Yun's neck.

Qin Mo slowly put away the long sword behind him, never looked at Wu Yongde again, said in a flat tone, and let him go. "

The body of the green-robed man trembled, and he winked at the people behind Wu Yongde, and those people led Wu Yongde away quickly.

Seeing Wu Yongde leave, the green-robed man swallowed, looked at Qin Mo in fear, and said after consideration: "Senior Liu, this is just a stopgap measure, please don't worry about it."

"Let him go." As if he didn't hear what the green-robed man said, Qin Mo slowly put the long sword back into the Qiankun bag and repeated.

Hearing this, the green-robed man immediately let go of Ling Yun, sprinted, and quickly left here.

Glancing at Ling Yun, Qin Mo turned and left without saying a word.

Not paying attention to the wound on his neck, Ling Yun followed behind Qin Mo and asked in a low voice, "Why did you let Wu Yongde go?"

"There will be opportunities in the future." The flat voice spread in the air, barely audible.