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Chapter 343: Provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked

Naturally, no one can hear what Mo Fan is saying.

At this time, the crowd's laughter became more and more harsh, and some high-ranking officials also cast disdainful glances.

"Sure enough, he is an idiot!" Luo Chongyang's eyes were filled with indifference, and in the end he simply ignored Lin Xiao.

"Number 572, please choose your opponent."

After a pause, Luo Chongyang continued to speak.

No. 572 is a thin young man from the Han family whose cultivation has reached the early stage of Yuan Qi Difficulty.

I saw him taking steps, passing through the crowd, and ascending to the eighth ring.

"I challenge Mo Fan!"

After the thin young man finished speaking, the crowd was stunned again, eyes widening in disbelief.

"You, you want to challenge me?"

Mo Fan was also stunned for a moment.

His cultivation has reached the middle stage of Soul Difficulty, and he can even defeat people in the late stage of Soul Difficulty. Now, a person in the early stage of Vitality Difficulty is challenging him in public?

"That's right, I just want to challenge you!" The skinny young man gritted his teeth. As soon as he finished speaking, the power of thunder and calamity erupted from his body and he attacked Mo Fan crazily.

At the same moment, Mo Fan stopped laughing and moved violently.

boom!

A muffled sound was heard, and the thin young man was blown away and fell to the ground on the spot.

The gap between the two people's cultivation levels was so big that the crowd was not surprised at all when such a result occurred.

"Mo Fan wins, next, number 571 starts to select the opponent!"

After Luo Chongyang finished speaking, No. 571 had already walked out and his body rose into the air.

Snap!

He landed on his feet and stood on the eighth stage, staring at Mo Fan.

"This guy also wants to challenge Mo Fan?"

"His cultivation level is also at the early stage of Yuan Qi Difficulty, so it is impossible to defeat Mo Fan."

"Strange, really strange."

While the crowd was discussing, on the ring, No. 571 had already taken action.

Soon, a muffled sound was heard, and No. 571 was thrown out and fell outside the ring.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chongyang was a little confused, but he didn't think much and continued to host the game.

"Mo Fan wins. Next, number 550 starts to select the opponent!"

"Mo Fan wins, next, number 531 starts to select the opponent!"

"Mo Fan wins, the next one, number 499 starts to select the opponent!"

…………

Next, something even weirder happened.

People kept coming to the eighth stage and said they wanted to challenge Mo Fan. As soon as they finished speaking, they immediately took action with all their strength.

Even though these people were blown away, there was no loneliness on their faces, and their expressions looked very calm.

If this goes on, soon it will be No. 38's turn to choose his opponent.

Number 38, from the Han family, has reached the early stage of Soul Difficulty, and can already be called a genius.

"I challenge Mo Fan!"

Number 38 spoke loudly, landed in front of Mo Fan, and suddenly pulled out a bloody long knife.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

In an instant, a fierce battle began.

They are both souls, but although there is a gap in realm, the gap in combat power is not as huge as before, and the battle goes back and forth.

"It's so weird. Why do so many people want to challenge Mo Fan? From just now to now, there should be nearly a hundred people challenging him."

"Haven't you noticed that those who challenge Mo Fan, without exception, are all from the Han family!"

"This is obviously Han Gou's trick. The purpose is to make Mo Fan pay the price. One after another, he has to use wheel fighting to torture Mo Fan until he is physically and mentally exhausted."

"That Lin Xiao's ranking is too low. Han Gou can only operate on Mo Fan. Poor Mo Fan, even if he is called King Kong's little genius, he cannot be a real King Kong."

The crowd's chatter had just subsided, and the fierce battle in the ring was coming to an end.

Tsk!

The bloody sword slashed down, causing Mo Fan's body to tremble wildly, and his face turned a bit pale.

Indeed, after nearly a hundred battles, Mo Fan had almost no time to rest, and his physical strength was somewhat unable to keep up.

"Get out of my way!"

Following Mo Fan's roar, the Vajra Fist exploded, blowing away No. 38, and won the victory with great force.

However, the battle had just ended when a voice sounded faintly from below the ring: "I challenge Mo Fan!"

No. 37 is also from the Han family.

Boom!

As soon as the man finished speaking, he grasped the heavy ax tightly with both hands and rushed towards Mo Fan like a magic weapon descending from the sky.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and the golden light reappeared, meeting the opponent's offensive, and the whole arena buzzed loudly again.

After a while, the battle ended.

Mo Fan punched No. 37 out of the ring, but at the same time, he was also knocked out of a mouthful of blood.

This battle is over and the ring battle continues.

Only ten minutes passed before a lazy voice came: "I challenge Mo Fan!"

The speaker is number 21, and his cultivation is the same as Mo Fan, reaching the middle stage of Soul Difficulty.

"That's not fair!"

Finally, Su Yanrou couldn't stand it anymore.

She stood up suddenly and said to Luo Chongyang: "They challenge one after another like this. Mo Fan can't rest at all. I think it is necessary to temporarily suspend the competition."

"What you said is really interesting. The rules of Tianjiao Fengyun Club are clearly written. If you say stop, stop. Who do you think you are?"

At this time, Han Gou sneered.

He stood on the second stage, pinched his orchid fingers, and said disdainfully: "Since you have come to participate in the Tianjiao Association, you must abide by the rules, no one is exception."

"you……"

Su Yanrou was so angry at these words that she just opened her mouth. On the eighth stage, the fierce battle was already over.

Mo Fan successfully defeated No. 21.

However, as a price, a palm mark appeared on his back, and blood continued to spit out from his mouth.

"Mo Fan wins. The next one will be selected on the 20th." Luo Chongyang had no expression on his face and spoke indifferently, without any fluctuation in his mood.

In fact, when he saw Mo Fan being tortured like this, not only was he not unhappy, he also felt very happy.

There is no other reason.

Luo Chongyang looked down upon Mo Fan's existence, and his previous actions were just acting.

In his opinion, Mo Fan being abused like this is a good thing. It can make Mo Fan realize his shame and become brave, and then he can work hard to practice and enter the Yuan Mansion realm as soon as possible.

At that time, the Luo family will drain Mo Fan's blood, easily activate the Dark Lotus mark, and take out the inherited item.

boom!

On the eighth stage, a burst of fire broke out.

Mo Fan finally couldn't hold on anymore and his body was thrown away and fell to the ground with severe burn marks all over his body.

Puff puff……

Suddenly, Mo Fan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his breath was weak, and he couldn't even speak.

"Mo Fan lost. Challenge No. 12 was successful and he will be temporarily ranked in the eighth arena."

Luo Chongyang's voice sounded again.

"What a waste. I can't hold on like this. It's so easy to win this battle." No. 12 stood on the eighth stage, looked down at Mo Fan, laughed, and said.

"Stop talking, this loser has just been defeated. If you talk like this, he may commit suicide." Han Gou's voice also came over, mocking Mo Fan unscrupulously.

Mo Fan was already seriously injured, but after hearing these taunts, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, Lin Xiao rushed out from the crowd, gently supported Mo Fan, and said in a concentrated voice: "Keep your mind and use your energy to avoid damaging the foundation of your cultivation."

"Boss..."

Mo Fan struggled to speak, but before he could finish speaking, Lin Xiao took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Do as I say and leave all the rest to me. I will let Han Gou know that he has offended someone he shouldn't have!"

Lin Xiao's eyes had completely darkened.

At the same time, he secretly sent out a message and said a few words to Su Yanrou.

After Su Yanrou heard this, she cast a grateful look at Lin Xiao, swept her body, and left Qingtian Peak quietly.


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