After the middle-aged man named the last two people on the list, it meant that the game had officially begun.
The first is the competition between tenth and ninth place.
The contest between the seventh and eighth branches of Mohism.
Although both of them are in the middle stage of martial arts, it has to be said that only two eighteen or nineteen-year-old children can reach the middle stage of martial arts. The geniuses of the Mo family are indeed counted in baskets.
In the end, the children of the seventh branch of the Mohist family were superior in skill and won the victory, winning one point.
The next competition is still repeated. The competition between the eighth place and the seventh place, and the sixth place and the fifth place is so exciting to watch.
Until the battle between the second branch and the fourth branch of the Mo family. There was also a master from the fourth branch of the Immortal Killing Cult hired by Mo Tianxin.
The master has entered the ranks of the realm of heaven and man, and exudes an aura of arrogance as soon as he comes on stage, even though he is facing the leader of the Immortal Killing Cult.
Su Yin had to admire this idiot master of the Heavenly Realm.
Sure enough, just as Su Yin had imagined, within three moves, the leader of the Immortal Killer was like a cat playing with a mouse, killing the mouse after it had enough fun.
A touch!
The master's body fell under the stands not far away, and at this moment, the leader of the Immortal Killing Cult raised his gloomy eyes and looked at Su Yin, who looked lazy.
For some reason, the leader of the Killing Immortal Cult had a vague feeling that he had seen this person somewhere.
It was Su Yin's turn to play, and opposite him was the second-place master of the third branch of the Mo family.
"I'm Hetian, please give me some advice."
The man named He Tian had a simple and honest appearance, holding a silver gun in his hand, and his aura showed that he was a master who had fought on the battlefield.
Su Yin just likes such a hot-blooded man, this is how he is called a man.
"You are good and worthy of my action, please."
Su Yin stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The next second, He Tian raised his silver gun and hit Su Yin's heart directly.
Yes, he specializes in picking out the enemy's fatal points. If this person is used by him, he will definitely be a good general who defends the city.
After thinking about it, Su Yin waved his big hand, and in an instant, he was behind He Tian. He Tian was not in a hurry, swiped the tail of his silver spear, and once again raised it to attack Su Yin.
Su Yin tapped his toes and stood upright on the silver spear. He Tian wanted to pick up the silver spear again, but found that the silver spear was like stabbing into the ground under the masked man's feet and did not move at all.
At this time, He Tian let go of the silver gun, clasped his fists with both hands, and a smile of admiration appeared on his honest face, "Young Master is good at martial arts, He Tian is willing to lose, thank you for your mercy."
"You're welcome. Brother, I'm honest and upright. I really admire you. After the fight, I'll make a treat for you and treat me to drinking for three days and three nights."
He Tian was stunned. He knew that Young Master Yin Su was unsatisfactory in his kindness to others, but now it seems that it is not like what the rumors said.
Laughing loudly, He Tian pulled out the silver gun from the ground, "Since Mr. Yin Su expressed his love, He Tian will naturally be present. I also hope that Mr. Yin Su will not dislike He Tian for being greedy."
"Easy to say, please."
"Master Yin Su, please."
He Tian and Su Yin walked out of the Colosseum as if they were good friends. Everyone looked at these strange two people in astonishment.
Others came down from the Colosseum, either with wounds all over their bodies or eyes full of hatred.
But these two people were just like normal people, calling themselves brothers.
What a weird couple!
Mo Tianlei, who was sitting in the stands, had a dark face. Yin Su, a brat, was so kind to him. Not to mention inviting him to drink, he never even showed him a good look.
This Hetian invited people to drink as soon as he came up. You brat, you wait for me.