Chapter 613 Fist Fight
"Good! good!" Mo Wei put away one of the challenge books, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be stopped, "You signed it yourself, I really can't wait to see tomorrow's fight." Will there not be a single warrior who dares to go on stage, I'm looking forward to it. ”
After Mo Wei and the three of them left arrogantly, the entire conference room was silent.
Shen Tianfeng, Shen Jianguo, Shen Zhengguo and Shen Bingtong sat in the living room, and everyone didn't say a word.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than five years, and the Seven Star Society has gradually developed from a small community in Nanjiang City to a large group company.
However, to this day, it all ended in the end.
"Jianguo, do you regret it?" Shen Tianfeng asked suddenly.
Shen Jianguo smiled and shook his head, "Dad, you have said since I was a child that I have no talent for martial arts. I also know that I am not this material, I can only do business, I used to think that if I do well, maybe I can be like the second brother, and become a fairly good enterprise in Jiangnan Province. ”
"But I never dreamed that one day I would be able to win the award project of the SMMA competition, one day I could participate in the meeting of the international small consortium, one day I could be on an equal footing with the heads of the ten major families in the imperial capital, and one day I could see so many super powerhouses that I could not have imagined in the past. ”
"I can't become a warrior, but I've always wanted to see where the end of a warrior is, or where the limits of humanity are. ”
"With them, I'm getting closer and closer to the answer I'm seeking, but it's a pity that ......"
Shen Jianguo raised his head, with tears in his eyes, but he was extremely firm, "Dad, I have never regretted it, if it weren't for following Boss Mu, I wouldn't be able to see the scenery in front of me in my life." ”
Shen Zhengguo patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Second brother, you said everything I wanted to say." ”
"Dad, we're not afraid of losing, it's just ...... Me, I'm kind of thinking about Boss Mu......"
Shen Tianfeng nodded emphatically, "I miss him too, I still remember the first time I met Mr. Mu on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, Tongtong still looked down on others, now think about it......"
At the beginning, the sixteen-year-old boy was already so broad-minded, not only did he not take Tongtong's rudeness seriously, but also helped the Shen family improve his heart method and gave him pills.
Speaking of the shore of Xuanwu Lake, Shen Bingtong couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
It's been five years, and she doesn't regret paying so much for him, but he ......
Does anyone miss him more than she does?
Shen Tianfeng sighed and shook his head, "Actually, I want to tell you something. ”
"Tomorrow, I'm going to box. ”
"Dad, are you going to participate in boxing? It's been a long time since you've participated in boxing, and your realm is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of Bai Mo Xianchi. ”
Shen Tianfeng nodded, "I know, but I still have to go, even if it's for Mu Qinghan, no matter what the result is, I'm the same as you, I don't regret it." ”
At this moment, Shen Bingtong's mobile phone suddenly rang at an inopportune time.
Shen Bingtong glanced down, stunned for a moment, then cleared his throat and picked up the phone, "Hey, Master Zhang." ”
"Tongtong, crying?"
"No, no. ”
"You're just too strong, sometimes don't be so yourself. Zhang Xuanzhen sighed.
"I, I'm just ......" Shen Bingtong couldn't say any more.
"Well, I understand, although I don't want to admit it, but that kid is really a bastard and makes so many people feel sorry for him!" On the other end of the phone, Zhang Xuanzhen was also silent for a moment, and then spoke again, "Tongtong, I'm here to tell you that I'm going to participate in a boxing fight tomorrow." ”
"What?" Shen Bingtong hurriedly wiped away his tears, "Xuan Zhen, you, if you go, it may be dangerous." ”
"I know, but I owe him, I don't want people to say that he doesn't even have a friend who is willing to stand up for him when he's away!"
"Okay, I know what you're going to say, but I've decided, that's all. ”
Shen Tianfeng and the others looked at Shen Bingtong strangely, and Shen Bingtong explained, "Xuan Zhen said that he would participate in tomorrow's boxing fight." ”
Shen Tianfeng and the three of them glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to say.
Soon, Shen Bingtong's phone rang one after another.
Mu Liang, Zhu Chong, Fei Yuhang, and Fei Yuhang of the Yellow Snake Group asked to fight, Zhang Zhen, Jiang Buyi, as well as Chu Yi, Qingshan Daochang, and Zhu Xinyuan of the Zhu family also called without telling his grandfather.
The Zhong family in Haishi called.
Li Guoqiang of Jiangnan Province called.
They are asking to play!
Regardless of the realm of these people, they are actually not worth mentioning in front of Bai Mo Xianchi, but the reason why they asked to fight was almost all about one person-Mu Qinghan!
They fought for Mu Qinghan!
........................
The next day, Seven Star Group's private jet carrying more than 30 people flew to Changbai Airport in Binjiang Province, and then transferred to a bus to Tianbei Mountain.
Under the main peak of Tianbei Mountain, next to the ink pool, there is a wide platform, and the ground is paved with diamond basalt.
Usually, this is the martial arts arena of Baimo Xianchi, and today, it is also the boxing ring of Baimo Xianchi.
At this time, on both sides of the stone platform, the White Ink Immortal Pond and the people of the Seven Star Group stood opposite each other.
There are two or three hundred people in the White Ink Immortal Pond, which is ten times larger than the Seven Star Group, and these people are dressed in uniform clothes, with a white background and ink pattern robes, which looks quite fairy.
Among these people, there is one person who stands out in particular, this is an old man who does not see his age, with long silver hair, but the skin on his face is not wrinkled, and he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick eyebrows flying into his sideburns and his eyes slightly closed.
The fist fight was imminent, but this person was sitting in the middle of the Baimo Immortal Pool lineup, his hands on the armrests, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to be really resting.
But even so, everyone on the side of the Seven Star Group already felt an invisible pressure, which almost made them breathless.
At this moment, a person walked out of the Baimo Immortal Pond and calmly walked onto the stone platform.
Mo Wei walked up to the people of the Seven Star Group and let out a sneer from his nostrils, "Tut-tut, let me see who is here." ”
"There are a few Tai Chi Dun, and a few old men who are living impatiently, hey, sure enough, things gather like things, people are divided into groups, Mu Qinghan, a friend of garbage, is just a group of waste. ”
"Yanhuang Academy didn't come, it seems that your umbrella has already taken care of itself. ”
"I've wanted to get you for a long time, Yan Huang's people are not here, I pinch you to death like an ant. Mo Wei had a sinister smile on his face, "Are you scared, but I can tell you right now that all of you present are going to die!"
Shen Bingtong glared at Mo Wei angrily, "There are still people here who are not martial artists, is it possible that you can still kill them all!"
Mo Wei shrugged his shoulders with a regretful expression, "Oh, you don't know yet, our White Ink Immortal Pool's boxing ring is not just a star-picking platform under my feet. ”
Xia Xue, the Shen family is here, what does Mo Wei mean by this!
"What the hell are you trying to say!"
Mo Wei snorted coldly, "Don't you know, the one who stepped on my Tianbei Mountain White Ink Immortal Pond was already in the boxing ring!"
"You guys are so despicable!"
Mo Wei didn't care about the anger of the Shen family, he smiled slightly, "A bunch of waste, don't be stupid, I gave you a chance at the beginning, but you didn't cherish it, do you think you can have a good end against our White Ink Immortal Pool?" I put up with you for a year, just for today!"
"Was Mu Qinghan crazy at the beginning? But now, where is he? He is dead! I just want his friend to kneel in front of me like a dog and beg me!"
The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time could finally be spit out, and Mo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, it's a pity, I hope he is still alive now, and it must be more enjoyable to insult him in front of him than now!"
Mo Wei raised his head, looked at the people of the Seven Star Group, and shouted, "Since you have decided to come here, you should all be ready to die, who will come up first to receive death!"
Shen Tianfeng took a deep breath and was about to step forward, but was pulled by Zhang Xuanzhen, "Shen Lao, I'll come." ”
After that, Zhang Xuanzhen jumped into the ring.
Since the Seven Star Group reformed the martial arts system, Zhang Xuan has really made rapid progress, and now he has reached the seventh layer of cloud climbing, but the seventh layer of cloud climbing is like an ant in front of the seven layers of sky viewing!
Zhang Xuanzhen pulled the sword from the scabbard, held the sword in one hand, and stared at Mo Wei.
"The sword is good, but it's a pity that people are too rubbish. Mo Wei snorted coldly.
With a ding, the bell next to the star-picking platform rang, and just as the fist fight had just begun, before Zhang Xuanzhen could take out his sword, a black and white flower shadow had already swept in front of Zhang Xuanzhen, and an unimaginable vastness of internal energy gushed out from Mo Wei's palm.
Zhang Xuanzhen hurriedly resisted with the sword body, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and Mo Wei's palm was directly connected to the sword and slapped Zhang Xuanzhen's chest together.
With a bang, Zhang Xuanzhen's whole person was instantly knocked away for 100 meters!
In an instant, Mo Wei was already standing in front of Zhang Xuanzhen, "I knew you were waste, but I didn't expect you to be garbage to this extent, I only used thirty percent of my strength, and you were defeated." ”
Zhang Xuanzhen spat out a mouthful of blood.
Compared to that person, he was too far away after all, and he couldn't even block Mo Wei's blow!
Several ribs in his chest had been broken, and the pain was unbearable.
But he can't be defeated yet, he didn't even hurt Mo Wei a bit, and he didn't create opportunities for those behind him!
If he were replaced, how would he face the enemy?
How did he use the sword?
On that day in the Burmese Emerald Mine Cave, that sword illuminated the entire cave......
With a ding, Zhang Xuanzhen slashed away from the sword on the ground, stood up tremblingly, and glared at Mo Wei angrily, "I haven't been defeated yet!"
"Sword Qi, a sword to cut away thoughts!"
Suddenly, Zhang Xuanzhen burst out with the internal strength of his whole body, and he slashed away from the sword and swung out a sword, and a huge sword qi roared.
Zhang Xuanzhen's sword is many times stronger than the sword qi of the original Taiji Shield and Mu Qinghan in the first battle. It seems that during this time in the Seven Star Group, Zhang Xuanzhen did not let go of sword training at all.
It is even somewhat similar to Mu Qinghan's sword in the Burmese mine cave battle river girl!
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a white light swept over the star-picking platform and swept towards the people of the White Ink Immortal Pool.
Everyone on the side of the Seven Star Group didn't expect Zhang Xuanzhen's sword to be so powerful, and some people even looked eagerly at the Baimo Immortal Pool lineup, should this sword be able to hurt a few people.
However, before the white light could get closer, a young man from the lineup of the White Ink Immortal Pool walked out and raised a sword horizontally, scattering the sword qi......
Everyone's eyes looked at the field again, Mo Wei stood intact in front of Zhang Xuanzhen, and slammed his fist on the sword, Zhang Xuanzhen's famous sword suddenly broke, and the blade that flew out in half of it fell into Zhang Xuanzhen's left shoulder with a pop.
Then Mo Wei grabbed Zhang Xuanzhen's wrist, violently dodged half of the sword, reflexively legged, and hit Zhang Xuanzhen's lower abdomen, Zhang Xuanzhen immediately shot out backwards, hitting the diamond basalt pillar behind him, and spurting blood from his mouth.
Mo Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and spit out two words, "Trash!"
"Xuan Zhen!"
"Who dares to come to save him?" Mo Wei was slowly walking towards Zhang Xuanzhen, suddenly turned his head and looked at the grief-stricken Seven Star Group people, "According to the rules of boxing, whoever is on the top will be next!"
At this moment, behind the Seven Star Group, suddenly a figure rushed past everyone, and the latter came first to help Zhang Xuanzhen up.
"Xuan Zhen, take this blood pill. With that, this person put a pill into Zhang Xuanzhen's mouth.
After taking the Blood Pill, Zhang Xuanzhen opened his eyes with difficulty, "Wind ...... Ahem, old wind, you shouldn't have come......"
Feng Si's heart tightened, and he still said this kind of thing until now.
"Xuan Zhen, you all dare to come, why don't we dare to come?"
"Mu Qinghan has a great favor to my master, my medicine pavilion must not see them move Mu Qinghan's family, today, they want to kill the Mu family in Baimo Immortal Pool, then we will also let him lose his skin!"
Zhang Xuanzhen sat up slightly and looked behind the Seven Star Group.
At this time, hundreds of people were walking towards the Seven Star Group.
Yun Zhonggui, Yun Xi, Xiang Guyue, Xiang Yi, Murong Ji, Murong Tianyin, Mu Fengqing, Situ Lei, as well as Yu Bukun, Ouyang Huachi, Zhou Shu, Xu Ziwei and more than a dozen tutors from Yanhuang Academy, Qingli, Di Longxiao, Liu Qiming......
It should be noted that Xiang Hui and Mu Haotian did not come, which does not mean that these two people are unwilling to come, on the contrary, it shows that Xiang Mu and his family have left heirs for the family.
Even the descendants have been kept, and they must know very well that this time, there will be death and no life.
They're here after all!
"Mu Qinghan, that bastard......" Zhang Xuanzhen's eyes were wet all of a sudden, "How good it would be if he was still alive!"
"Xinyuan, that kid didn't come. Yu Bukun looked left and right.
"I didn't tell him that the boy's future was limitless, and he couldn't be allowed to come. Shen Jianguo said.
Yu Bukun nodded, "That's good, he is our hope in the future." ”
"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry that we're late, I wanted to come with Ouyang and the two today, but I was stopped by several other teachers and then by students, and I met Situ and them on the way. ”
Yun Zhonggui smiled slightly, "I'm really sorry, a few of us old guys have also thought about it for a long time, and it's ashamed to say that there are still many people behind us to feed after all, but then we all figured it out." ”
Xiang Gu took a step forward, "Life is rare and enjoyable, and if you can meet an amazing person like Brother Mu, why do you need to think about it." ”
Situ Lei smiled, "Old Xiang, the two boys of your family and the Murong family, are they going to die or live, or have they been persuaded by you?"
"Where did you say it, we forcibly locked it up at home. Mu Fengqing said.
Many of the people who came this time were strong people who watched the sky, and there were also a few strong people who were not confused realm, and the strength of the Seven Star Group suddenly soared.
At this time, the command of the Seven Star Group naturally fell into the hands of Yu Bukun, and he stepped forward.
When Yu Bukun came to the front of the formation, his eyes passed through the star-picking platform and fell on the person in the middle of the opposite lineup.
Seeing that person, the strongest people on the side of the Seven Star Group all felt pressure.
"He's really here!" Ling Ziwei said in a deep voice.
"What realm is he in now?" Situ Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man vigilantly.
Unfortunately, no one could answer Situ Lei's question.
The White Ink Immortal Pond has Ma Wanli, Breaking the Wind, Breaking the Formation Brothers, Ink Dyeing, Ink Chasing Five Kings, and the Four Great Peak Masters of the Southeast, Northwest and Northwest, the realm of these nine people is enough to shock one side, even if the strength of the Seven Star Group increases greatly, it is vulnerable in front of them.
The masters of the Seven Star Group were all staring nervously at the person opposite, but the person on the other side still closed his eyes slightly.
It seems that the arrival of Yu Bukun and others cannot cause him any emotional fluctuations.
They...... Not enough qualifications!
"Tut-tut, there are a lot of people here, it's pretty much the same, it's too boring to save today's boxing. Mo Wei looked at the people of the Seven Star Group playfully.
Ding, a new battle began, and the wind four against Mo Wei!
The four realms of the wind are six layers of the sky, and Mo Wei is the seventh layer of the sky, but Mo Wei has a spirit protector, which suddenly widens the gap between the two sides.
Moreover, the wind has been sparse for a long time, and Mo Wei is in his youth, cultivating every day, which is destined to be a difficult battle.
........................
Facts have proved that Baimo Xianchi, as the top force in China, is extremely terrifying!
At the foot of Tianbei Mountain, the wind and clouds will meet, the wind is rolling, and the sound of roaring and exploding is endless, but only three hours have passed since the fist fight, and it is not yet noon, and there are more than 90 seriously injured people in the Seven Star Group!
Seventy-four of them were so seriously injured that they lost consciousness and passed out, if it weren't for the Medicine Pavilion bringing enough pills to save their lives temporarily, I'm afraid more than half of the people here would have died in battle!
If it weren't for Bai Mo Xianchi's intention to hone the newcomers, this would be a complete abuse, the five kings and the four peak masters, and all the masters had not yet made a move, and the lineup of the Seven Star Group had already fallen eighty percent.
"Ziwei, can you still hold on?" On the stage, Ouyang Huachi picked up the seriously injured Ling Ziwei and stuffed a pill into her mouth, he just stopped the opponent's killing move and saved Ling Ziwei.
Ling Ziwei coughed violently a few times, but all that came out of the cough was blood, she grabbed Ouyang Huachi's wrist and looked at Ouyang Huachi with pleading eyes, "Ouyang, we, do we still have hope?"
Ouyang Huachi had tears in his eyes.
He wanted to say there was hope, but he couldn't.
The White Ink Immortal Pool was even more powerful than they had imagined, and there was also a Heavenly Trench Suppression Array that stood in front of everyone like the peak of the Heavenly North Mountain!
That person was just sitting there, and everyone could feel the pressure.
"Ziwei, since we came, we didn't think about going back alive, we are fighting for honor today, and it doesn't matter if we win or lose. ”
"Hahahaha, fighting for honor, it's really beautiful!" The people of the White Ink Immortal Pond behind him laughed, "What honor does garbage have." You are such a thing, and the people who teach you are also waste. ”
"Tutor of Yanhuang Academy, it sounds very awesome, you dare to openly make enemies of our White Ink Immortal Pool, I will make you regret it today!"
Ouyang Huachi sent Ling Ziwei to the stage, glanced at everyone reluctantly, and turned around and walked to the ring.
Looking at Mo Beichen, the deputy peak master of the East Peak of the White Ink Immortal Pond on the eighth layer of the Immortal Realm opposite, Ouyang Huachi raised his chin slightly, "I am Mentor Yan Huang, although I am not talented, but I don't have a single waste under my command!"
"Shen Feng, who has not obtained the spirit of guardianship, has resisted the siege of the four major academies for three rounds without being defeated!"
"Qingli, the second on the list of geniuses under serious injuries, has never flinched half a step!"
"And ...... And that stinky boy!"
"Break through the Guardian Spirit Array alone, fight the fifth-level Heavenly Spirit Maiden, and kill the Heaven Defiant Genius Prince with his own strength, and reach the top of the Huaxia Genius List!
"I want to ask you Mo Beichen, you said that my students are rubbish, so what were you doing when you were twenty years old?"
Mo Beichen is already in his sixties, so he doesn't confuse the eighth layer, and Mu Qinghan has already killed the prince whose real strength is not confused by the seventh layer when he was twenty years old!
Ouyang Huachi looked at the White Ink Immortal Pond opposite, "Among you, can there be one who is as close to one-tenth of that stinky boy?"
Everyone in the Seven Star Group raised their heads slightly and looked at Ouyang Huachi on the stage.
In the lineup of the White Ink Immortal Pool, the person who had always closed his eyes slightly finally opened his eyes slightly.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Ouyang Huachi coldly, and slowly spit out a word, "Kill!"