Chapter 151 (1/2)

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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One – Comprehension

Su suddenly uard

“You are Zuo Mo’s shi+xiong?” Su decided she would do it herself Up until now, that soft-rice zoht not care about victory, but she had to

“En” Luo Li made a sound in surprise

“One for each of us” Su spoke very quickly “I pick Gui Feng”

Luo Li was even more surprised Was she Zuo Mo’s friend? Was it true or false? His brain es

He was still on his guard, but his , “Okay, I pick the yellow-faced one” Even if he could not judge the sincerity, but frole, there was no detriment to him

The two split apart

The other three people clearly heard the words between the two people

Chang Heng was not affected The yellow-facedvanished where he stood

Everyone was extreht Only Chang Heng was left at the original spot, raising his head to look at the rings of light, sinking into his thoughts

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Zuo Mo didn’t pay attention to as happening in the for a decision, he didn’t move from it

The wounds on his body were greatly affecting hi power, there would be a bit of a pause Ever since he had started practicing [E time since he had tasted the pain of spiritual wounds But in the last two fights, even hisinjured

This was the result of fighting a battle that crossed stages Even if he ed to use the for injured

However, on the surface, no one would think that his channels and internal organs ounded His gaze was concentrated and calerfast as before, but it was still flowing, and gave onlookers another kind of beauty

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In the air, Wu Ling Sanren couldn’t help by exclais!’

Wei Fei also had an expression of admiration “With zhuji cultivation, to be able to block three full-force blows froh to be proud! The Heavens really have heavily blessed Wu Kong Sword Sect One Wei Sheng, one Zuo Mo, there will be no worries for a hundred years!”

For sohed “Such a pity they are not born at the right ti escape? Such talent, if they fall early, it would be a pity!”

Wei Fei roared in laughter “I have the opposite opinion fro talent that they need to undergoHeroes are born in troubled times! Without troubled times, it is rare to see heroes!”

Hearing this, Wu Ling Sanren said, self-ht Old, I’m old now”

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Without a stray thought on his mind, or desire for victory, Zuo Mo was extrereatly without his own knowledge He seemed to not have to think and the ers, the spells naturally cast, everything s

In a short ti Moon Chime Formation] actually was completed!

He dazedly looked at the big forht disbelief yet was also slightly thoughtful

In this short amount of tiht, receiving serious wounds, fainting and then waking up, all of this caused hishe was filled with anticipation, the desire for victory, only to have his hopes dashed, he was left with only the desire to wound the ene, to exclude all other thoughts and not think about victory,

He stood dazedly inside the formation, motionless like a statue

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On the top of thewas still ongoing

Wei Sheng’s vision was a sea of blood, blurred There were countless sounds on his body, the bleeding was dyeing his clothing His features were blurred He looked as though he was a person made from blood!

Many in the audience that atching al at this ti if he should stop the battle Pei Yuan Ran did not stop the fight But he didn’t realize that inside his tight fist, his fingernails had deeply cut into the flesh

Gu Rong Ping wasn’t in good shape either There were three sword cuts on his body The three sword cuts were not deep, but the fresh blood had dyed a patch on his chest His sword essence was still as free and traceless as before, but the audience could easily detect his exhaustion

No one would feel that Gu Rong Ping didn’t have enough power After fighting so hard for such a long period of time, exhaustion was an extremely normal state

Gu Rong Ping knew his own situation orsening as ti had been covered in wounds, al was still persisting He seeh he could collapse at anywould feel that if he just put in a bit , but after he put in the power, he found that, other than leaving behind a swordWei Sheng still endured

He hadn’tfound that he had sunk into a dile aware of it

The three sword marks on his body were the proof

His sword scripture was like unspun silk froe web to snare the other, and then sloear away at the strength of his opponent, to let them lose all room to breathe and die He had successfully pinned down his opponent, but his opponent had not stopped struggling

The two sides entered a standoff The other’s hardiness had far surpassed his expectations His ling power had quickly been consue His ht onto his weakness and counter-attacked!

The longer he fought, the heavier the terror in Gu Rong Ping’s heart grew

Wei Sheng was like a wild beast that did not know exhaustion, like a seal soldier that did not have life, and did not know pain When the sword energy flashed past his body, other than athe spray of blood, there was no other observable signs that he was affected

The fight between the hunter and the wild beast, the hunter was gradually losing the advantage