After the conditions were agreed, Qianmo's sword spear stretched out instantly, and several hairs popped out of the golden jade pen and wrapped around the limbs and head of the Hanba.

The suction force exploded, and a wisp of golden light was sucked out of this not-so-strong suction force, and was sucked out by the golden jade pen tip...

There are also a few light spots mixed with lilac and red, which are the soul source of the drought-bar!

Qian Mo doesn’t do thankless things, and he’s beaten. It’s not too much to absorb your origin, right?

Moreover, he would not suck out all the power of the Yu Ge origin and the Soul-Breaking Light Blade.

This is also a security to prevent the bastard Mo Yanshen from going back on his word.

What if the drought is cured and the girl suddenly regrets her and refuses to admit it?

Now that I am helping Droughthorn heal my injuries, I just show my attitude that I will not let Droughthorn be seriously injured and die.

For real treatment, we have to wait until he apologizes to Yi Chuchu and Qingshui Yatou in front of everyone.

“Remember your promise.”

The golden and jade pen tip was withdrawn, and Qianmo pretended to be calm.

It’s not because of how handsome it is, but this attitude can make Mo Yan Shen the most disgusting...

The Yuge Magic Pen shrank rapidly, and it changed from the form of a spear to the appearance of an imperial burial pen. After several outlines, a strong five elements fluctuation also appeared...

That was the five-member Mo family follower who had been isolated before.

However, compared to attacking Mo Yanshen, these five people do not need to be disgusted, so the suffering of flesh and blood is indispensable.

At the beginning of the four powerful realms, all of them were covered in blood and fell into a coma. The injuries on their bodies were neither mild nor severe, and were the kind of injuries that slightly damaged the origin but could recover from time.

But the cost of treatment may be a bit high.

The one with the least injuries was Mo Yan. This guy really had some tricks. Apart from the fact that he consumed a lot of courage, he was not injured much... Look at Mo Kong, lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, and his body was still sifting from time to time in a coma, as if he had experienced some inhuman terror before...

That was Qianmo's state of satisfaction.

Therefore, Qianmo Yuge Magic Pen flipped, and a golden light penetrated the body...

The dull sound of vomiting blood sounded, Mo was overturned...

Yes, it feels comfortable!

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, Mo Yanshen did not move any more.

Of course, Mo Yanshen was extremely unhappy when his subordinates were knocked unconscious in front of him.

However, he could only be unhappy.

The importance of drought in his heart was far greater than the weight of these five followers packing together.

Mo Yanshen also understood in his heart that Qian Mo did not attack him and beat him into a paralyzed...

More than considering one's own identity and the subtle relationship between the five races.

If he had the chance, he had no doubt that Qian Mo would take the opportunity to ruthlessly attack him!

Therefore, he didn't want to anger Qianmo at this time. Even if the latter didn't do anything to him... he just took a few shots of Lengzi in the treatment of Hanba, and he couldn't accept it!

The mystery of mountains and rivers faded, the smoke gradually dissipated, and Qingming Festival was restored on the foggy competition stage again.

The audience in the audience felt the abnormal movement on the stage and looked at the field nervously...

How is it? Did Qianmo create a miracle, or was he severely repaired by the six Mo family members?

Not only those audience members, Xuan Xiao and others, the rostrum bosses, and even Yi Chuchu, Qingshui Loli and Huang Class 3 who had just woken up, were staring at the competition stage...

The clouds disappeared and the mist disappeared, and the five Mo Yan and the other two on the stage fell into a coma, not knowing their life and death.

Only Qianmo and Mo Yanshen stood, and above their heads, Hanba, who was more than three meters long, held the Yanxing Divine Whip in his hand, which was extremely powerful.

"That's the drought! The special creature in ancient times, one of the four corpses of Taichu, was a saint-level strength during his lifetime!"

"What a strong firepower... is this the Mo family?"

"Squad Leader Qianmo is still too proud, that's a dry bait!"

...

Almost everyone believes that the current situation is that Mo Yanshen firmly has the upper hand.

Haven't you seen the squad leader Qianmo even "devoured" the soul of the realm?

Although no one has seen Qian Mo's real soul until now, no one has ever thought about Qian Mo's inability to release the real soul.

Everyone believes that with the strength of Mo Yan God, he is definitely a means to defeat Qian Mo's realm soul!

The embalmer who has lost his world soul can still have a chance of victory when facing the drought horn holding the flame star whip?

Everyone was waiting for Mo Yanshen’s thunder strike, waiting for Qian Mo, a sensible figure in the academy to admit defeat.

However... facts are often shocking...

Feeling the audience's gaze, Mo Yanshen's face twitched slightly. Although he was mentally prepared, when this moment really came...

It still makes him a little unacceptable.

"I lost. Also...

Sorry, I'm sorry for using disgraceful means!”

Mo Yanshen gave in from his words to apologizing to Yi Chuchu and Qingshui in the audience.

The last golden light of the Demonic Sword and the Soul-Breaking Light Blade left Hanba's body. Mo Yanshen didn't even look at Mo Yan and others, and jumped off the competition stage. His figure shook and disappeared.

Only everyone was left to look at Qian Mo standing with his hands behind his back looking at each other...

Is this... admit defeat? Mo Yanshen admits defeat?

"So...what's going on?"

On the rostrum, the big guys were also a little unacceptable.

They're also out of sight?

Zhuge Ziliang shook his head, but did not explain anything.

Because of the mystery of landscape, he could not peek at the slightest part of it. However, the body of Drought seemed very abnormal before, with some smell of the Yuge magic pen...

If what he expected was not bad, Qian Mo should have used Mo Yan Shen's method to repel Mo Yan Shen's army.

Otherwise, with Mo Yanshen's character, he would not apologize to Yi Chuchu and Qingshui in public.

"This kid..."

With a slight smile, Zhuge Ziliang's figure shook slightly and disappeared on the rostrum.

"Now I announce that the team battle between Huang Class 1 and Huang Class 3... Qianmo won, Huang Class 1 earned a small score, the total score was two to one, and Huang Class 1 won!"

It was obviously a team battle of ten people, but only one person's name was reported...

No one thinks what the referee said is wrong, because the person on the stage, Qian Mo, the squad leader of Huang Class 1...

He won the victory and created a miracle by using his own strength to fight against six powerful people including the young family of the Mo family and the controller of the Yanxing Magic Pen!

Although I don’t know why Mo Yanshen suddenly gave in, he apologized to Yichuchu and Qingshui.

Mo Yanshen's rapid departure also made them feel a little disillusioned...

But Mo Yan and the other two, who were lying on the ground, were covered in blood and their bodies twitched from time to time, still made everyone feel excited!

You know, the five people lying on the ground can basically torture more than 90% of them.

But Qianmo...

One person’s battle, one person’s victory.
Chapter completed!