Xu Yang felt that Elder Qin would not mention a group competition to him for no reason.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Yang's expression changed slightly.
"Is there anyone challenging Tang Mo?"
Elder Qin immediately showed a happy smile on his face.
"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."
Xu Yang said no more.
He resigned from Elder Qin and hurried to the training ground alone.
Outside the training ground.
When Xu Yang arrived, Lin Xiao and Bai Lang were standing outside watching the excitement.
"Yo, the freak is out."
Bailang screamed.
"Do you know that you broke a record in Douzhan Pavilion?"
"The longest training record. No one before you could stay in the secret room for a month."
Xu Yang ignored Bai Lang's joke and looked at the arena opposite.
"what's the situation?"
"Who wants to challenge Tang Mo?"
At this moment, Tang Mo was sitting cross-legged on the ring alone, with a long knife on his legs.
Making final adjustments before battle.
Lin Xiao turned around and looked over.
"Did you just hear the news?"
"It's Zhong Quan."
Zhong Quan!
Xu Yang's mind instantly flashed back to what Zhong Quan had said to him when he came out of the secret realm of Ling Pavilion a month ago.
"I have a way to make you agree to my challenge."
Xu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Is this what this guy does?
"Zhong Quan is third on the Qingyun List, and Tang Mo is tenth."
"According to the rules, Zhong Quan can't challenge Tang Mo, right?"
Lin Xiao and Bai Lang looked at each other and smiled.
"It seems you still don't know what happened."
"what happened?"
Bai Lang smiled and explained: "Zhong Quan came up with an idea in order to challenge Tang Mo."
"He discussed with Guo Hai to crack down on match-fixing."
"Guo Hai is ranked 17th on the Qingyun List, so he is naturally qualified to challenge the top ten members on the Qingyun List."
"Zhong Quan lost the game and dropped to 17th place. Guo Hai replaced him and became third."
Xu Yang's eyes widened.
"Can you still play like this?"
"The inner court doesn't care?"
Lin Xiao smiled and explained: "The atmosphere in the inner courtyard has always been relaxed. As long as it is within the scope allowed by the rules, the elders will not interfere."
Xu Yang was too lazy to complain.
"Then who is Guo Hai?"
"This is interesting."
Bai Lang suddenly came up to him and mysteriously wanted to put his arm around Xu Yang's shoulders.
However, Xu Yang easily dodged it.
Bai Lang was not angry either, and explained with a smile.
"This Guo Hai is No. 17 on the Qingyun Ranking. You may not know him, but he has a very good friend. You must know him."
Xu Yang's expression changed, and he immediately thought of someone.
"Han Sen?"
Bai Lang snapped his fingers.
"Smart! That's Han Sen."
Xu Yang's face immediately turned gloomy.
As expected, Zhong Quan challenged Tang Mo mainly to target himself.
Did he want to defeat Tang Mo and then come to demonstrate to me?
Xu Yang was speechless.
So what if Tang Mo loses?
Tang Mo is not as good as Zhong Quan, and given Tang Mo's character, he is not someone who cannot afford to lose.
You can completely ignore it yourself.
On the other side of the arena.
The audience's enthusiasm finally reached a climax with Zhong Quan's appearance.
Both of them are star disciples in the inner courtyard, and each has a lot of fans.
"Senior Brother Tang Mo, come on! Take him down, and you will be third on the Qingyun Ranking today!"
"Brother Zhong Quan, come on, try to resolve the battle in three minutes!"
Swish.
A dark shadow flashed on the scene.
There is an additional figure on the stage.
Elder Mo in the mission hall.
This old man came over to be the referee again.
Elder Mo chuckled and raised his hand to press down.
The scene immediately became quiet.
"Dear inner court disciples, I am honored to be invited by these two little guys to be the referee today."
"As we all know, I, Mr. Mo, have always been fair and impartial and will not take sides."
"So in the next competition, I hope you two can compete openly and honestly, and don't use petty tactics, otherwise I won't forgive you."
"Okay. Do you two have anything else to explain?"
Zhong Quan stared at Tang Mo and smiled lightly.
"You are no match for me."
"You know why I picked you."
Tang Mo waved his long knife and sneered.
"Want to hit me and then lead Lao Xu to fight you?"
Tang Mo grinned.
"It's a good idea. However, if you want to defeat me, you must first be prepared to have a tooth broken."
"My teeth have always been very good..."
"Game start!"
Nothing fancy.
As soon as the two met each other, they launched an all-out attack.
The disciples watching the battle below shouted excitedly.
"Is this the strength of the Golden Core Realm?"
"So strong! I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand even one punch."
"The speed is too fast. It's dizzying!"
…
Xu Yang stood outside the crowd.
Listening to the excited discussion of a group of disciples, their faces looked a little unhappy.
Lin Xiao asked proactively next to him.
"how?"
Xu Yang did not answer.
Bai Lang answered, "Tang Mo is no match."
"Although it seems that Tang Mo's attack is very fierce now."
"But Zhong Quan can handle it with ease, and Zhong Quan hasn't even started trying his best yet."
"Coupled with the gap in strength between the two."
"I estimate that Tang Mo will be defeated in less than two minutes."
Bai Lang is right.
The difference in strength between the two is too big.
Zhong Quan is third in the Qingyun Ranking and has the strength of the fifth-level Jindan realm.
Tang Mo only entered the Golden Core Realm for the first time.
Zhong Quan was completely teasing Tang Mo on purpose.
It feels like time is almost up.
Zhong Quan then sneered.
"Is it almost done?"
"It's my turn."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Quan saw a powerful energy wave erupting from his body.
Then this guy's speed increased instantly.
A whip kick hit Tang Mo's chest, sending Tang Mo to the edge of the ring.
puff.
Tang Mo's mouth was bleeding.
One kick, serious injury.
However, Tang Mo did not admit defeat, but charged forward again with a fierce look on his face and a knife.
"With your strength, you are not worthy of my knife."
After saying that, Zhong Quan approached Tang Mo again and hit Tang Mo with his fists like a gust of wind and rain.
Bang bang... bang bang.
The disciples at the scene only heard the muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh.
Everyone stopped cheering and opened their mouths slightly.
Stupid.
Bang bang...
After dozens of punches, Tang Mo was knocked to the edge of the ring.
Zhong Quan sneered.
"Admit defeat now and the game is over."
"I...ahem..."
Tang Mo staggered and opened his mouth, but no words came out at all.
I just kept coughing and vomiting blood.
Zhong Quan suddenly sneered.
He would be cruel if he raised his leg and kicked him, preparing to make Tang Mo lie down for several months.
However, a figure suddenly appeared on the stage.
Punch out.
Collided with Zhong Quan's fist.
Zhong Quan took a few steps back and stood firm.
There was an uproar at the scene.
I didn't expect such an incident to happen.
As the referee, Elder Mo frowned.
"Who asked you to come up? Get down!"
Xu Yang bowed and saluted.
"Elder Mo, we admit defeat in this game."
Elder Mo frowned.
"The rules of the inner court are that if one party does not admit defeat, or one party does not fall out of the ring, the game is not over."
Xu Yang frowned.
"What bullshit rules."
"My brother has been seriously injured and is obviously speechless."
"If he doesn't speak, will he be beaten to death?"
boom!
A terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from Elder Mo's body.
"Xu Yang, watch your words."
"It's not the turn of one of your disciples to teach me how to be a referee!"
