The red sun gradually rose higher in the sky, and it was already midday. Insects were chirping again, and birds were perching on the trees. Suddenly, the world became a noisy scene again. The streets were sparsely populated, and few people came and went. They only lived among the five major families in the city, and they were baked by the scorching sun.
, there was a white mist in the sky, as if I hadn’t seen it before, my eyes were wide open, my mouth was dry, and I was swallowing saliva. The place where everyone’s eyes converged was the platform one centimeter higher than the Mo family’s martial arts field. There was a slender line on it.
The figure looks up at one side with its head raised, looking at people with a majestic look, giving everyone the illusion of greatness and a backer.
Mo Cheng's performance on the stage made everyone feel like they were hearing hallucinations and were dumbfounded. At this time, the decision-making power fell into the hands of the family leader again, but the latter gave everyone an answer.
Luo slowly said: "I agree with what Cheng'er said!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Cheng responded with a reassuring smile, turned his face, stared at Mo Yunhuo coldly again, and pointed with his hand: "Mo Yunhuo, come down! I challenge you!"
The rules in the family are strict but also loose. Here, you can also challenge members of the family, get permission to fight each other, and take their place. Of course, the premise is that you have self-awareness. No one thinks that Mo Cheng's behavior is credible, and Zhang Sun is not
The opponent does not take everyone seriously, and his self-confidence is inflated, but he needs someone to make him understand and dispel his high-end dreams. These are undoubtedly what Mo Yunhuo loves to do the most, so he thought about it for a while
, or jump onto the platform and confront him.
"Mo Yunhuo actually agreed?"
"Alas! It would be a disaster if you don't succeed. You are a boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
"It seems that Young Master Mo Yunhuo is tired of continuing the competition. The head of the family has agreed. This is really a good opportunity in front of us!"
"..."
Everyone's affirmation of Mo Yunhuo is obvious to all. Unless Mo Cheng becomes someone's dark horse and wins the championship in one fell swoop, the meaning of the entire event will be reduced to nothing and there will be no value to watch.
"Cousin, it's all your good intentions. You know that I'm bored here, brother, so you came to help me out! To be honest, although you are a useless person, you have a powerful father, and at least your words are useful.
." The corner of Mo Yunhuo's mouth curled up and he sneered.
"Of course, you are boring, so I will prevent you from getting the first place. Let me bear the loneliness of such a master!" In the past, I could not say I disliked Mo Yunhuo, who I had never met before, but I still yearned for him. Today,
When I first saw it, it was nothing more than this, and my impression was greatly reduced, and I also felt a little disgusted.
"Oh? Really? Then let me, as my elder brother, try your skills and give you some pointers by the way!"
Mo Yunhuo's smile faded, and he became fierce in an instant. The vigorous spiritual power surged out and enveloped him, trembling and showing its coercive power, impacting Mo Cheng. Mo Cheng's eyes condensed, and his body
On one side, Mo Yunhuo, who was at the fifth level of the Beginning Realm, could not afford to be careless. Just like that, the two of them were ready to fight without any hesitation.
In the audience, Mo Hao and Mo Yao were the most excited. Their eyes were fixed, wanting to see Mo Cheng embarrassed. They both lost face in the previous second. They also knew that Mo Yunhuo was the only opponent and would have to pay a heavy price.
I invited you to come forward to relieve your anger, but now Mo Cheng comes to your door, asking for trouble, and is so happy!
"snort!"
Mo Cheng snorted coldly, and his own strength was also spread out. He was at the fourth level of the Beginning Realm, which was slightly lower than Mo Yunhuo, but it surprised everyone, and the place became chaotic again.
"This...Mo Cheng, he...he is at the fourth level of the initial realm?" Mo Hao hesitated, feeling a chill down his spine, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. The same was true of Mo Yao, whose eyes were as wide as bells.
, His thighs were trembling unsatisfactorily. If Mo Cheng had used all his strength just now, would he still be standing here safe and sound? It seems that everyone has underestimated Mo Cheng, and the latter is indeed hidden deep enough.
In their hearts, no one thought that Mo Cheng was easy to squeeze, and Zhang Bamboo's back was soaked and his throat was dry. Little did he know that he had just wandered around in front of the gate of hell.
"It turns out that cousin, you are already a fourth-level warrior, but you are facing me. I will let you know that the difference between levels, even a finger, can make your life worse than death!"
Mo Yunhuo's face flashed with astonishment, and he was instantly enveloped in vicious eyes. He still didn't know his own strength? He could still survive a person at the sixth level of the Beginning Realm, let alone a boy at the fourth level? There was a look of contempt on his face.
With intention, he raised a fist and rushed towards Mo Cheng. The spiritual power around his body surged, and the sound of breaking wind came, mixed with the fierce offensive. The waves slowly opened up, trying to wrap up Mo Cheng.
, without the power to fight back, the situation can be determined by this, but how could Mo Cheng be caught like this? He stepped back and stretched out his palms to remove the strong wind. The field was also filled with turbulence and a magnificent storm...
"Although this kid is at the fourth level of the Beginning Realm, there is still a gap between him and the fifth level. How can he win? Alas~ But it seems that he should be second. I'm really unwilling!"
Among the elders on the stage, Mo Ken, who had long had a grudge against Mo Cheng, shook his head and was very unfavorable about Mo Cheng. He just commented out loud, as if the overall situation was settled and there was no room for maneuver. On the side, the old man glared at Mo Ken and said slowly:
"Can your son be exposed to this kind of fighting between people? And the outcome is undecided. If you talk less, no one will say you are dumb!"
Mo Ken's face turned red and green, and he retorted with no eyes. He was staring at Mo Yunhuo on the court, as if he was converging his strength from the air and relying on Mo Yunhuo to quickly deal with Mo Cheng.
On the field, the two people were fighting fiercely, and everyone in the audience was speechless. They looked at the top attentively, watching the most magnificent game in the field, witnessing the birth of the first member of the Mo family's junior generation, and the desserts after the meal.
, tea drinking sketches, there are some topics to talk about.
"Mo Cheng, I didn't expect you to still have some ability! I won't play with you anymore, just take one of my moves!" Mo Yunhuo saw that Mo Cheng was not defeated in one move and was being dealt with by him. He felt shameless and was ready to use it.
With some strength, solve it quickly to prove your strength!
"Qiuyi Iron Fist!"
Mo Yunhuo's offensive changed, his body shape was irregular, his hands kept exchanging spiritual power, and he quickly formed seals and punched Mo Cheng. Wherever he passed, "chichi" explosions sounded one after another, and a sound like
The substantial comet swept across, tore apart the space, and headed straight for Mo Cheng.
"Yi Zhan Nine Fists!"
Mo Cheng didn't show any weakness. He twisted his body and cleverly avoided Mo Yunhuo's big punch. He put his feet together, squeezed out of the area covered by spiritual power, turned around suddenly, and flew forward with a punch.
The strong spiritual circle in front of Mo Yunhuo.
The spiritual long fist launched was getting bigger and bigger, and its power was more terrifying. Mo Cheng stood not far away, closing his eyes tightly, like an old monk standing like a pine tree, his eyes did not see anything outside, but it was attacking Mo Yunhuo directly.
The silver-white long fist seemed to have eyes, dodging and avoiding being blocked.
Mo Yunhuo gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. Suddenly, a clear barrier appeared in front of him, which resisted Mo Cheng's extremely powerful empty fist. The moment it hit, it was wiped out and had no effect. Mo Yunhuo then
He chuckled twice and said: "Is this the only method? Then it's my turn!"
Mo Cheng was unmoved, opened his eyes, and sighed helplessly. It seemed that he still couldn't defeat Mo Yunhuo with his own level of energy. The difference in level couldn't be filled casually, but Mo Cheng became
Exception, this time, I straightened my face and was ready to really follow him. The warm-up activities ended here.
In an instant, Mo Cheng's cheeks were filled with cold light, and the cold attack went straight to his heart. With a wave of his hand, he wiped out Mo Yunhuo's another provocation with a snap of his fingers. He swept his body away and appeared a hundred meters away, ready to attack again with ease.
Zhan Jiuquan's great ability defeated Mo Yunhuo.
"Master! Xiao Cheng..." The old man stood up immediately when Mo Cheng threw the first punch. He turned to look at Mo Yingluo, with uncontrollable excitement on his face. Mo Yingluo also felt Wei Ran, and his heart
He was delighted and said: "Cheng'er was able to practice Yi Zhan's Nine Fists in a few days to achieve great power. Haha, if Cheng'er is defeated later, be prepared to go to the rescue and make sure to keep him safe!"
…
"Fire Palm!"
Mo Yunhuo shouted loudly, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on one palm. The people in the audience were all affected by the twists and turns, and couldn't help but stepped back a lot. The positions on the stage and below were suddenly vacated, leaving the entire venue empty.
A lot has happened. At this time, the two of them can go all out and show their strength! ...