Lan Xiang looked suspicious, but Mo Han, who was neatly dressed, looked incredulous: "Did you not fight even one game?"
Mo Han looked back at the ring where he was before: "Do I need to fight? Didn't they just admit defeat and let me advance?"
Lan Xiang was speechless for a while, and in the end he could only find an excuse for himself, that is, he was a new face, no one knew him, and they all thought he was easy to bully. At the same time, he had hit all the points, so he had to fight from beginning to end today, which was very tiring.
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After Mo Han's experience, Lan Xiang no longer showed mercy the next day. Anyone who dared to challenge him would be subdued with one move. At least they fell to the ground, or at worst they flew out of the ring and were seriously injured.
In the competition on the second day, Lan Xiang rushed out with a group of extremely brave and bloody dark horses. Since then, he has become famous in the Ten Cities of Evil, and no one dares to provoke him easily. At the same time, because Lan Xiang has no choice but to fight every day.
Outside of the ring time, everyone hangs out with Mo Hansi, and he has become a big devil in the eyes of many people.
On the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day, and the eighth day, the battles between Mo Han and Lan Xiang were all the same. They just went to the ring and waited for the battle to end. Lan Xiang also fought several times.
, but Mo Han didn’t do it even once.
It wasn't until the competition started on the eighth day that the overall form changed.
The eighth day is the penultimate day of the Sin Affiliated Ten Cities Competition. Those who have made it this far are those who have strong strength, or are particularly powerful in some aspects, otherwise they would not be able to make it this far.
Today is an arena match, where the last two groups of two hundred groups of contestants are fighting. These two groups of players were all selected through the previous seven days of competitions. Regardless of their strength or luck, they are all
It is the best and the competition is the fiercest.
Mo Han and Lan Xiang were still late. As soon as they stepped onto the ring, the match was announced to begin.
This time, the forces in the arena were more clearly defined. There was no hesitation, discussion or communication. The various combined forces stood together alone. Only Mo Han and Lan Xiang stood alone in a corner, directly isolated.
Looking at the nine clearly divided groups of people on the opposite side, Mo Han shrugged indifferently and asked directly: "Do you want to clear us two brothers out first, or do you want to keep my two brothers and wait for the final one?"
finals?"
"Are you so sure that you two can make it to the finals?" As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, one of the people on the opposite side walked out and stared at Mo Han with an unkind expression.
Mo Han's aura suddenly burst out, and he looked at the man with an indifferent expression: "Send your name, I'll give you a chance. It's not easy for you to get here, otherwise you won't even be qualified to leave your name.
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"This young master is Le Jingtong from the Le family. You killed members of my Le family at the Guilty Restaurant, and yet you dare to come to participate in the Guilty Competition. Don't you have enough leisure time?" Le Jingtong's face was filled with murderous intent.
He stared at Mo Han and said unceremoniously.
Mo Han sneered: "So you are from the Le family, no wonder you are so arrogant and domineering, but you are in the wrong place. Since you sincerely seek death, I can only help you."
When Lan Xiang heard that he was from the Le family, he was about to step out, but was stopped by Mo Han. Mo Han looked at Le Jingtong and said, "As long as you can catch the young master's three moves, when the young master sees the Le family in the future,
People will take a detour. But if you can’t take my three moves,
, then let’s go see the King of Hell. From now on, for the people of the Le family, if I see one, I will kill one, and if I see a pair, I will kill a pair. If there are still people who dare to come to me and yell in front of me, I don’t mind taking the time to go to the Le family.
, let Le Jia know why the flowers are so red!"
Listening to Mo Han's bold words, Le Jing Tongqi's face turned livid. He wanted to take action, but hesitated. Because although he was a saint-king-like existence, several realms higher than Mo Han, he didn't know why.
He always felt a little guilty when meeting Mo Han.
Mo Han looked at the timid Le Jingtong, but he shouted loudly and punched Le Jing with the same fist: "The dragon roars to the nine heavens!"
I saw a dark golden dragon suddenly rush out from Mo Han's fist, and with the thunderous roar of the dragon, it rushed towards Le Jingtong.
Before Le Jingtong could react, he only felt a stabbing pain in his brain, as if countless dragon roars were ringing in his mind, as if his whole brain was going to be shattered. Then Le Jingtong felt something around him.
Someone pulled him, but his body seemed to be locked by something and he couldn't move at all.
In the daze, Le Jingtong felt another severe pain in his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw his whole body flying in the air, and a dark golden dragon swallowed his whole body.
Mo Han acted so decisively and quickly that even before many people could react, Le Jingtong was already swallowed up by Mo Han's blow and disappeared between heaven and earth.
This was Mo Han's first serious attack since he participated in the crime competition, and it was also the first time he acted without mercy. This attack shocked many people. They thought they knew Mo Han well enough, but
Only then did they realize that their understanding of Mo Han was just the tip of the iceberg.
"Fellow Daoist, you are so cruel and indifferent, and you take someone else's life, isn't it too much!" Several people standing with Le Jingtong were shocked when they saw Le Jingtong being killed so easily by Mo Han.
At the same time, he also felt the burning pain on his face. One of them couldn't help but stood up and asked Mo Han.
Mo Han sneered: "If you want to die, just tell me your name and I will help you. If you don't want to die, just cower in front of me. Don't act like a bird. Be careful, you will die before you can fly."
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The man's face was livid, but he did not dare to speak again. Even Le Jing, who was also from the Le family, remained silent, not daring to provoke Mo Han, the big devil.
Mo Han's thunderous strike not only shocked the people of the Le family, but also shocked everyone else. After all, Le Jingtong's cultivation level far exceeded that of Mo Han, and according to their intelligence, Mo Han was
Physical training, no
It was Fa Xiu. But the punch that Mo Han threw out just now was clearly Fa Xiu's move. Therefore, those who were originally planning to attack Mo Han re-planned in their minds and changed their minds to avoid provoking Mo Han.
Having made up their minds, Mo Han and Lan Xiang were also called the unique flags in this arena. All the teams or the combined monks subconsciously avoided Mo Han and no one attacked them.
No one approached them. Even the monks who accidentally approached them tried their best to avoid them.
A new round of fighting started in the ring. All the monks watching below seemed to be used to the different scenery in the ring. Even the referees in Sin City had already acquiesced to the existence of this kind of scenery. Mo Han was slapped again.
Sitting on the ring, looking into the distance and meditating. Lan Xiang stood behind Mo Han, guarding against dangers from other places.