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After Sun Jian and Hua Qiu had finished battling, the second group was completely one-sided. They were both of the wind attribute, and a person called Yi Peng had finished off the person called Feng Yang in one move. The third group also quickly ended the battle. Dong Lang watched the scene attentively from the side, his hands constantly gesturing to and fro, occasionally stopping to think, as if the one who was going up on stage was him.

"Dong Lang, it's your turn." Shu Yu smiled and looked at Dong Lang. Rest assured, don't think too much. "

"Yes." Although Dong Lang said yes, he was a little absent-minded. Just then, Shu Yu smiled mysteriously, his finger moved slightly, and no one could see him.

"Why is there a wind?" "Someone in the crowd said." Yes, this is an array, there shouldn't be wind. " The disciples discussed animatedly, but in the end, they did not say anything. Dong Lang, good luck. " Shu Yu said to Dong Lang with a smile that was not a smile.

"Yes, Master. I will definitely win." Dong Lang replied confidently. Because, Dong Lang could feel that his mother and father were looking at him.

"Oh? "Don't disappoint me by being so confident." Shu Yu smiled mysteriously.

The one fighting against Dong Lang was a man named Chi Mo, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen. He wore white clothes with a silver-gray pattern on it, and his hair hung down casually. She had a delicate and pretty face, as if she was a weak scholar. In his hand was a paper fan with a picture of black bamboo painted on it. "As the fan moved, the white jade pendant also shook.

"You must be the disciple of the Hall Master, Dong Lang. I am Chi Mo." Chi Mo kept his fan and replied.

"Yes, my name is Dong Lang." Dong Lang quickly returned the greeting.

"I've heard a lot about you." Chi Mo waved his fan, he did not seem like he was going to fight his enemy at all.

"Please do it." Dong Lang hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say, before spitting out these words.

"Brother Dong, please make the first move." Chi Mo retreated a few steps, bowed and said. Chi Mo was also a famous person in the Fourth Hall. It was unknown when he entered the clan, but it took him a longer time than most disciples, his own attributes were "gold" and his talent in cultivation was extremely shocking. Shu Yu had wanted to take him as a disciple before, but he was uninterested in cultivation, and just like Shu Jian, he was engrossed in books. This made Shu Yu felt that it was a pity, but cultivation was something that all of them had to do with their own matters, and forcing it went against their intentions, so Shu Yu did not force it. What made his name rise was three years ago, when he was on a mission, he met three Taoist s with the strength of "Tianxin", who wanted to kill and plunder away the treasures from the four palace disciples. Coincidentally, Chi Mo had returned and he defeated three of them easily by himself, and then escorted the disciples back to the pavilion.

Looking at Chi Mo, Dong Lang turned and disappeared. His teacher had told him that there were three important factors in a battle: time, land, and people. In this match, time and space were useless, and people were useless. They could only rely on the advantage of the land. Although the ice attribute was rare, the corresponding power was not too high. Dong Lang planned to lure Chi Mo to the riverside so that he could occupy the geographical advantage and have a greater chance of winning.

"Sigh, what a astute person." As Chi Mo said this, it was unknown if he was speaking with sincerity or had other intentions. Following that, he chased after them.

The True Essence in his body surged, unleashing the fastest speed in the past five years as he ran, all the way until he finally arrived at the river side. When he stabilized his body, he didn't expect that a figure would actually appear by the river side, dressed in white, like the snow, with a grey map in front of him. Ruoyun, holding a fan in one hand, gracefully standing up, if this wasn't Chi Mo, who else could it be?

"Brother Dong." The man waved his fan and slowly turned around. When Dong Lang saw this, he was stunned. When he rushed over with all his strength, he originally thought that Chi Mo would be left far behind.

"You ?" Dong Lang remained on his guard. This person was definitely not simple, just his speed was far superior to his, and his strength was definitely not weak either.

Oh, just a little faster than Brother Dong. Just as I steadied my footing, Brother Dong came over. Chi Mo continued to wave his fan unperturbed.

Facing the current Chi Mo, Dong Lang felt that he still had some strength left in him, "Can we really defeat him? "Impossible, impossible." At the moment, Dong Lang had yet to make a move, and his momentum had already been lost. But when he thought about how his parents were still looking at him from somewhere, Dong Lang's slightly calm heart somewhat calmed down.

"Sorry." At this time, a dense cluster of ice cones appeared around Dong Lang. There were a total of forty to fifty of them, and each of them was the size of a fist. They lingered around Dong Lang. Before he understood the other party's strength, Dong Lang did not plan to get too close to him. Furthermore, Dong Lang also heard that he had a "metal" attribute, and was considered to be one of the stronger ones in close combat. Therefore, Dong Lang chose to attack from afar.

The ice cones around Dong Lang seemed to have heard his command and flew towards him in unison. Chi Mo was not in a rush, upon seeing the ice awl that he had released, he gently waved his fan, and a gust of wind blew past, causing the ice awl's flight resistance to greatly increase. In the end, it directly landed three feet away from Chi Mo. Dong Lang dodged hurriedly and the gale wind blew directly onto the big tree behind Dong Lang, leaving behind wounds that looked like blades on the four or five people who were hugging on the big tree.

Seeing the other party wave his fan gently and release such power, Dong Lang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother Dong, I'm taking action this time." With that, Chi Mo waved his fan thrice, and in an instant, a gust of wind that was ten times stronger than before blew towards Dong Lang. The three winds connected, and the area expanded by more than three times. Dong Lang did not dare to take it head on, and could only retreat backwards. Unexpectedly, the speed of the wind seemed to be even faster than his own, "If this goes on, we might not be able to avoid it." Dong Lang thought as he retreated without slowing down.

A series of loud rumbling sounds came from the front of Chi Mo. The dust and trees that were blown up by the wind instantly formed a barrier that obstructed their line of sight. It was only until the dust and sand dissipated did they finally see the scene in front of them clearly. It turned out that in the very moment just now, Dong Lang had found a few tall trees that were basically in a line, hid behind a tree, and built three Ice wall s in front of him, intending to weaken the wind's power layer by layer. Even so, the wind still easily shattered them.

"Isn't he of the metal attribute? How can wind magic be so powerful?" Dong Lang thought while cautiously staring at Chi Mo, but Chi Mo still waved his fan as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Dong is indeed powerful, there are very few Tragic Fan that can catch me, Brother Dong are a few." Chi Mo said with a smile, causing people to be unable to see through his thoughts.

"No, no. If it weren't for those trees, the result would be miserable." Dong Lang was a little helpless. In the face of the five elements, his ice was unable to withstand a single blow. He still had not avenged his parents, his master, Shu Qin, and he trusted him so much ?

"Brother Dong, please don't be like this. I've read in the books that an almighty expert with the ice attribute who has lived for several thousand years, 'Fury the World's Fear', far surpasses the orthodoxy of the five elements. From ancient times, no one has ever been able to surpass it." Chi Mo did not take advantage of the situation, and mentioned a certain almighty being.

"Thank you. However, I am going to win today's match!" Even though Chi Mo's strength was unimaginable, he would not lose today!

"That's good. Brother Dong, I won't hold back."

That fan should be a long-range attack, so I'll give it a try this time." After making up his mind, Dong Lang quickly moved to the left and right, trying to get closer to him. When Chi Mo saw that Dong Lang had attacked, he threw the fan to the side, and the fan immediately disappeared. He raised his hand again, and a slightly curved sword appeared out of thin air. At this moment, Dong Lang had already jumped up from the ground directly in front of Chi Mo. He raised his sword and hacked down at Chi Mo, unhurriedly. Chi Mo slightly tilted his body, and with a light swing of his sword, the tip of his sword touched Dong Lang's sword. At this moment, the attack of the previous leg had changed to a feint as all the strength concentrated in the other leg. At this moment, the sword in Crimson Ink's hand took advantage of the change in direction and slashed at Dong Lang's leg. Seeing that his two attacks had failed, Dong Lang stepped on the tip of the sword in Crimson Ink's hand and dodged backwards.

"In just a short moment, we weren't able to harm him." I never thought that not only would Brother Dong be powerful in long-range attacks, but also in close combat. Chi Mo said without changing his expression. But from Dong Lang's point of view, those words did not seem to praise him at all, because to this point, Chi Mo's footsteps did not even move.

"No no, you were the one that showed mercy." Dong Lang also nonchalantly replied. But in his mind, he was constantly thinking of a strategy to deal with it.

"Then, this time, I'll make the first move." Without waiting for Dong Lang to finish his consideration, Chi Mo took the initiative and attacked. Dong Lang also quickly moved left and right to close in on Dong Lang, and then hacked down from the sky. Dong Lang held his sword horizontally in front of him, and at this moment, Chi Mo had a smile on his face as he kicked his right leg forward, "Isn't this the move I used just now?" Dong Lang was shocked in his heart. Dong Lang took a small step back. As expected, Chi Mo's left leg kicked out again, and Dong Lang took another light step back. "So dangerous." Dong Lang muttered in his heart. Before Dong Lang could heave a sigh of relief, he did not expect Chi Mo to use the strength from his left leg. He turned his body around, and then kicked over. "How could that be?" Dong Lang opened his eyes wide. This kick landed solidly on Dong Lang's chest. He was kicked into the river as expected.

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