Tieniu's arm was hanging down, swinging uncontrollably, and it turned out to be broken.
Tieniu covered his shoulders with one hand and looked at Mo Di in shock. Just now, when their fists met, he felt that Mo Di was weaker than before, but his fist was surprisingly hard, like a lump of fine iron.
Several fingers were broken in an instant, and the arm was also broken.
He also discovered that Mo Di was also using physical strength to fight against him, not spiritual energy at all. For someone at such a young age to have such strength, although his strength was slightly weaker than his own, it was still very terrifying.
Although Tieniu is a little unconvinced, the facts are here, he has indeed lost!
In fact, Mo Di's victory was so confusing that he still doesn't understand why he won. This is also due to Zhao Man'er. Without the support of spiritual energy, Mo Di's physical strength is definitely no match for Iron Bull. This time, it is bone tempering.
The bones tempered by Gu Xin saved him once. Although it had only been tempered once and only formed a thin layer of protection, it was enough to deal with physical attacks, and it could also severely injure the opponent.
Amidst bursts of cheers, Mo Di walked back to the waiting area. When he passed by Zhao Shun and others, these people all congratulated him. Mo Di's win was indeed wonderful, and it was also very hard to win, which also won everyone's respect for him.
Only with strength can you win true respect.
As soon as Mo Di sat down, the great wizard's voice came into his mind. "Young man, how do you feel?"
"Alas, winning is not easy." Mo Di replied in his heart.
"Hey, you have to thank your little girlfriend, the medicine she prepared for you is really good." The great wizard said.
Mo Di was confused and said: "What little girlfriend? What kind of medicine did you give me? What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Hehe, of course it's the little girl named Zhao. You can't see that this little girl is interested in you. Last night, she added some potion to your bath water, which has changed your
Muscles and bones. I think this must be the prescription she asked her grandfather for. You don’t know that his grandfather is a pharmacist, right?"
"So that's it. No wonder I feel like I fought a lot." Mo Di looked at the auditorium in the distance, where there was a sea of people. He couldn't find Zhao Man'er at all, but a warm current slipped through his heart.
"The person you faced just now was not a spiritual cultivator. Although he has some strength, he is completely vulnerable to a real spiritual cultivator. He can only warm you up and practice your skills." The great wizard joked.
"What, this is just a warm-up?" Mo Di rubbed his nose helplessly with his hand.
"Of course, his little strength will not have the slightest impact on your foundation-building spirit beads."
"No wonder it doesn't wake up no matter how much I summon the Foundation Establishment Spirit Pearl. But I feel that his strength is already very strong. How much strength does it take to open the shell of the Foundation Establishment Spirit Pearl?" Mo Di simply couldn't help it.
Imagine.
"Hehe, didn't I tell you, at least it is the power of the Spirit King." The great wizard said calmly.
Mo Di rubbed his still aching fist and said with a wry smile: "I even doubt whether I can withstand the attack from the Spirit King."
Mo Di had to end the conversation with the great wizard, because the second game had already begun. The first victory was just a simple beginning, and there were stronger opponents waiting for him later.
Mo Di sat upright, relaxed his body, adjusted his breath, and quietly waited for the draw to select his opponent.
The soldier who drew numbers took out two more number plates from a large wooden box and looked at the names on them. When he saw one of the names, he was stunned and shouted to the contestants: "Group 1, Mo Di
!”
Everyone was stunned when they heard Mo Di's name. How could he be the first? Mo Di was the last one in the first game. It was not even a quarter of an hour after the game ended, and he had to be the first player in the second game without any rest at all.
You need time! In this way, Mo Di will undoubtedly suffer a big loss!
Also, the contestants in the second game are all the winners selected from the first game and are even stronger! Without adequate rest, Mo Di suffered an even greater loss.
He wanted to win this battle, but it was very uncertain.
When Mo Di heard his name, he was a little strange. He had just stepped off the ring, his body was still in a state of exhaustion, and he immediately accepted the challenge again. He didn't have the confidence in his heart. However, he still stood up.
The soldier who drew the numbers couldn't help but asked: "Mo Di, in your case, this drawing of numbers can be invalidated, and it is allowed to be drawn again."
Mo Di shook his head and said: "No need, I will be the first to play!"
Everyone was even more surprised: What's wrong with this kid? Is there something wrong with his brain? Can he bear such continuous competition? Doesn't he want to win?
Under everyone's confused gazes, Mo Di punched his fists hard, stood up, took big steps, and walked towards the ring again.
In fact, Mo Di also has his own plan. He wants to complete the foundation building as soon as possible. It only takes three years. This time is neither short nor long. He cannot be squandered. He must go through spiritual practice.
Make yourself stronger as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to win the three-year agreement! Only with unlimited pressure can your potential be unlimited! Complaining is useless, since it is here, then fight!
Qian Gui looked at Mo Di, a little disappointed in his heart, and thought: Boy, you are lucky this time, you did not fall into my hands, otherwise you will definitely die miserably. However, this revenge will be avenged in the future!
The spectators in the distance did not notice the change in the lottery. They saw Mo Di just walking down the ring and then coming up again. They didn't know what happened for a moment. But when they saw him standing on the ring with another person at the same time,
It was only then that I realized what was going on.
"Why, is this one just after a fight, and then this one immediately follows?"
"It looks like this."
"This is too much of a disadvantage."
"Yeah, it's a pity. It won't be easy for this young man to win again."
"..."
Mo Di's opponent this time was a man named Zhou Xing. This man was thin and dry, like a dead tree, but he was very capable and very agile as he walked.
Zhou Xing chuckled and said, "Brother, my name is Zhou Xing, and I'm known as Flea."
When Mo Di heard this man's nickname, he couldn't help but smile. At the same time, he also understood that this man must be following a light and spiritual path. He also clasped his fists and said, "I am Mo Di."
Zhou Xingdao: "Brother Mo, I also saw your last game. It's really impressive."
Mo Di said: "Thank you very much. I'm just lucky."
Zhou Xingdao: "You have just finished the last battle, and if you fight me again, you will suffer a loss, and I will not be able to win. We can wait and fight again."
Mo Di said calmly: "No need, since we are here, let's get started."
When Zhou Xing heard this, he couldn't help but look at Mo Di deeply and said, "It's interesting. Brother Mo, let's get started!"
Mo Di nodded and was ready to fight.
Instantly, the fighting spirit is strong!
Mo Di changed his approach this time. He wanted to take the initiative to attack! Zhou Xing followed a light spiritual path. Such spiritual practitioners are extremely flexible and have strong fighting endurance. Of course, he also has weaknesses, that is, he has poor strength.
Mo Di considered that he was already exhausted. If he was held back by Zhou Xing, his physical exertion would definitely increase. This would bring out the opponent's strengths and expose his own shortcomings, and the result would be defeat. Only by taking the initiative to attack and exert his full strength
The advantage of one's own strength means a quick victory. Only by holding the advantage in one's own hands and taking the initiative can one have a greater chance of winning.
Mo Di didn't have any courtesy, he directly punched his right arm and punched Zhou Xing directly!
Zhou Xing seemed to be standing casually, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Di's fist.
Mo Di's punch was really powerful, he almost used all his strength! He wanted to decide the outcome with one punch!
The fist squeezed the air, and the air had deformed, forming a small cyclone in front of the fist, heading straight for Zhou Xing!
Three feet!
Two feet!
One foot!
Half a foot!
Hit, just in the flash of lightning!
Mo Di felt that this punch would definitely knock Zhou Xing down! However, when he saw the weird smile on Zhou Xing's face, his heart skipped a beat and he thought: That's not right!
Just when Mo Di felt something was wrong, Zhou Xing suddenly disappeared from sight!
Mo Di was stunned, and his body couldn't help but stagnate! A dangerous aura rose from his heart! At this moment, a huge force struck from the back and went straight to his heart!
It was too late to dodge! Mo Di gritted his teeth and used force on his back to catch the kick!
"puff!"
When Mo Di was about to hit Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing used a very strange movement to dodge the punch. In an instant, he went around behind Mo Di and kicked him in the back.
Mo Di was kicked in the back by Zhou Xing. His center of gravity became unstable and he fell towards the edge of the stage. He hit the railing hard and broke several railings. If it weren't for the railing to stop him, Mo Di might have fallen off the platform.
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Zhou Xingling followed the path of lightness and spiritual power, and his spiritual power was relatively poor. In addition, after Mo Di had tempered his bones to protect his heart, he formed a thin protective film around his heart veins, which helped him remove 45 out of 10 of them.
The force must be strong, otherwise if the vital part is hit, serious internal injuries will definitely be left. Even so, Mo Di felt his blood surge, and a trace of blood surged up from his throat.
Mo Di suppressed the bloody smell and turned around despite the pain.
Zhou Xingdao: "Little brother, why are you suffering so much? I advise you to give up. You have no hope of winning."
Mo Di said in a deep voice: "It's too early to tell whether we will win or not."
Zhou Xingdao: "I am trying to persuade you. Since you are determined to fight, then go ahead!"
Mo Di wiped the faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth with his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Come again! Watch the boxing!" After saying that, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhou Xing again. (To be continued)