In today's arena, many people have seen the battle situation and are discussing it.

"This Jun Moxiao is like a hillbilly who has entered the city, has never seen the world, and thinks that he has some strength and is an enemy everywhere, this kind of person dies early!"

"That's it, it's okay now, the Hong family will go out in person, the first game is the Hong family's genius Hong Siqiu, I don't think he will survive three rounds!"

"Three rounds?

You also look up to him too much, I admit that he has some strength, but the background is too poor, this Hong Siqiu is the descendant of the Hong family, the talent of the sky, and with the background of the Hong family, I think it is difficult for the four strong people in the Great Spirit Master Realm to do anything!

Soon, some big power gambling houses offered odds, but the probability of Jun Moxiao winning was extremely low, because almost everyone was not optimistic that Jun Moxiao could win.

This is contempt, because they are used to arrogance, many things will be subconsciously ignored in their hearts, even if Jun Moxiao once had a good record, but their hearts will always find reasons to deny it, and ignore it at the first time.

This caused Jun Moxiao to be very strong, but he was still not recognized.

As time went on, the arena became overcrowded, and the 128 contestants gathered in the arena.

"Jun Mo smiled, I said, you don't have a chance, you won't live long, now it's come true!"

Hong Siqiu looked at Jun Mo proudly and smiled, with a condescending taste.

"Really?

I don't know who will regret doing this later!"

Jun Mo smiled in response, and then stopped talking.

"Pretending to be fucking, do you really think you can win?"

Hong Siqiu's face was full of hideousness.

He had received strong support from the Hong family before, and there were several kinds of auxiliary equipment alone, and with his current equipment, he had the strength to win in the face of the five strong people in the Great Spirit Master Realm.

A spirit master realm Jun Mo smiled, how can he de! In the arena, the host studied the opening remarks, and then began to announce the beginning of the elimination of the hidden dragon competition.

The rules are simple, after the division, one-on-one, there is no time limit, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated until the final champion.

Because of the arena venue, there are only eight matches per round.

Knock knock.

"One hundred and twenty-eight into sixty-four in the first round, in the first game, Jun Moxiao vs. Hong Siqiu, and in the second round, the crazy three vs. Youyang...... The eighth Wu Guang vs. Haiqin!"

"Here are the sixteen contestants!"

With the call of the host, the players in the arena began to move.

"Boy, let's go!"

Hong Siqiu shouted contemptuously, and had already taken the lead in the arena.

Jun Mo smiled and shook his head, he had never seen someone who wanted to die so early!"Hong Siqiu, come on, kill that hillbilly!"

"Let that hillbilly see, this is not something he can mess up with!"

In the arena, countless spectators roared, their voices were deafening, and most of them were the powerful people under the Hong family shouting and cheering for Hong Siqiu.

"Haha, it seems that a lot of people want you to die!"

Hong Siqiu stood in the No. 1 ring, staring at Jun Moxiao, who walked up slowly.

Jun Moxiao didn't respond, but turned his head to look at the referee on the side, and asked, "After killing the opponent, can the opponent's storage bag be picked up?"

The referee who asked this question was stunned, you must know that in addition to announcing who wins or loses, the referee's other role is to maintain the safety of elimination, how can it be possible to let such a thing as a dead person in the ring happen, this is a dereliction of duty.

But he quickly reacted, and immediately glanced deeply at Hong Siqiu on the side, and said directly, "Qianlong Dabi, in principle, death matches are prohibited, and the point is up, so once there is a life and death crisis, you need to admit defeat in advance, or signal, and I will announce the termination of the game at that time! Of course, if it is really as you said, one side dies, then all the property cannot be taken away at will!"

"Got it!"

Jun Mo smiled and asked, then stopped talking.

"What questions do you have?"

The referee looked left and right and asked calmly.

Jun Moxiao and Hong Siqiu shook their heads, looking at each other with murderous intent.

"Okay, Hidden Dragon Dabi, the first round, start now!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, the breath of the two was surging wildly.

"Jun Mo laughs, others say that you are very strong, I want to see how strong you are a hillbilly!"

At the moment when the referee's voice fell, the violent and huge aura burst out from Hong Siqiu's body almost instantly, and the strong energy, like a violent wind, directly centered on Hong Siqiu's body, scattered in an arc, forming a series of terrifying cyclones.

The cyclone spread, blowing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Hong Siqiu roared, and the shadow of the fist in the sky pierced the air almost instantly, and after the sound exploded, it was like a galloping meteor, and it was as fast as lightning towards Jun Moxiao.

Everyone is rumored that you are very powerful, and that is to overwhelm you in this regard, so that everyone knows that you are nothing more than a hillbilly.

This is Hong Siqiu's idea! Because from beginning to end, Hong Siqiu didn't think that he would be worse than Jun Moxiao, so even if the Hong family gave him a lot of hole cards, he didn't play them at the first time.

The fist shadow bombarded, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Jun Moxiao's face, the powerful force had been transformed by the air, and the thunderous explosion was already roaring in Jun Moxiao's ears.

In the face of Hong Siqiu's unreasonable and brutal attack, Jun Moxiao was not afraid, and dragon shadows flashed around him for the first time, and then, his hand shape changed, like a green dragon going out to sea.

"Four Elephant Fist, Fourth Style, Qinglong Heavenly Collapse!"

Qinglong went out to sea, the last to come, Jun Moxiao's footsteps just lifted, and when he fell again, he had already taken the lead in front of Hong Siqiu, containing violent energy, and he went down and poured out.

At this moment, Jun Moxiao showed all his strength, he wanted to kill Hong Siqiu in an instant, and he would not give the other party the slightest chance! Those who provoked him would die! Didn't others look down on him?

Then take a good look, if someone provokes him again, this is the end now.

"So fast!"

Hong Siqiu only felt a flash of light and shadow, and the bombardment fist had already touched the entity.

Bang.

The roaring impact sound resounded directly in the ring, and a stream of energy vented outward in an instant.

Bang.

Hong Siqiu's body seemed to have been hit by a rocket attack, and the moment the whole person touched his fist, he flew upside down, and before he could fly high, there was another roar, turning into a rain of blood.

"What...... Miscellaneous...... What?"

Countless people stood up from their seats, looking sluggish and even a little incredulous.

Hong Siqiu was blasted by Jun Moxiao's punch?

What kind of international joke is this?

After such a long time, the Hong family has been publicizing that it will give Jun Moxiao a dismount at the Qianlong Competition, so that everyone knows the fate of offending the Hong family, but the result is like this!