The atmosphere of the match was very gunpowdery, but the situation was gradually controlled by Wen Poison, and he began to gradually gain the upper hand. The repeated attacks were fruitless, which made Mo Wuxin's Xuan Power very badly consumed, and the rest of the Xuan Power, everyone didn't know how many times Mo Wuxin could perform the Xuan Technique.

Mo Wuxin slowly stood up, still roaring and rushing towards the warm poison!

But Mo Wuxin was obviously carried away by anger and didn't notice his situation at all. On the contrary, because the attack had no effect, Mo Wuxin's offensive became more and more fierce!

Everyone saw it, but they could only be in a hurry!

Especially Shi Jiaojiao, she was simply heartbroken for Mo Wuxin.

Centerless...... What are you doing...... Calm down...... Calm down!

Almost, right?

Wen Poison thought about it, after such a long time of consumption, this guy should not have much mystical power in his body!

"Next, it's my turn!" Wen Poison sneered, "Twin snakes!"

The poisonous snake condensed by Xuan Li rushed towards Mo Wuxin, Mo Wuxin deliberately dodged, but his speed had obviously slowed down!

The two snakes quickly wrapped around Mo Wuxin's feet, and then wrapped them tightly.

Mo Wuxin only felt that his legs were tied to death, and his movement was severely restricted!

"You keep screaming at me—— lethal fist!"

Wen Poison rushed up and punched Mo Wuxin's face hard!

With this punch, Wen Poison used up all his strength! Mo Wuxin was directly beaten away, and at least retreated more than a hundred steps before falling to the ground.

Why is this happening? How do I ...... Can't beat him?

Mo Wuxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched Wen Poison slowly walk towards him.

"Why don't you keep yelling? Didn't you scream so hard before?" Wen Poison began to be arrogant, "Look at your current appearance as a lost dog, hurry up and get out of the ring and lose!"

Wen Poison kicked Mo Wuxin away again, and he was only a little away from being able to kick Mo Wuxin out of the ring.

"Get out of the ring, after losing, hurry up and find that bitch Cher you said, and let her comfort you in bed!hahahaha!"

Bastard!!

Mo Wuxin's fists were clenched tightly, and the monstrous anger hit his heart again!

Warm poison, very good, very good! You still dare to insult Cher, right, very good!

Mo Wuxin was motionless, letting the warm poison slowly move towards him, but in Mo Wuxin's body, the desire condensation technique had already begun to run wildly!

"Get out!" Wen Poison kicked up hard!

Mo Wuxin's eyes were fast, he exhausted all his Xuan power, quickly took this kick with one hand, and then slammed it upward, directly making the center of gravity of Wen Poison unstable and shaky!

Without giving Wen Poison any chance to react, Mo Wuxin suddenly got up and punched Wen Poison's face!

"I'll let you talk about her!!"

"Bang!!"

A punch slammed into Wen Poison's face, and Wen Poison suddenly felt that his brain was buzzing, and the powerful fist power directly made Wen Poison fly several feet away!

"Bang!"

Wen Poison fell hard to the ground, convulsed all over, and couldn't move.

That punch is not an ordinary punch, that punch contains all the remaining mystical power in Mo Wuxin's body!

This punch is thrown, and who can stand it without any defense?

"Bastard ......" Mo Wuxin was still angry, still gritting his teeth and slowly moving towards warm poison.

Wen Poison wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't do it at all!

The huge pain of that punch had already made my limbs twitch, and if I wanted to get up, I was afraid it would take a while.

Seeing Mo Wuxin gritting his teeth and walking towards him, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, Wen Wei was a little afraid, in order to avoid the pain of skin and flesh, he shouted: "Host! I surrender! I want to go down!"

He began to be afraid, and when he saw Mo Wuxin's eyes that wanted to swallow him alive, he began to be afraid!

"Aha! The warm poison contestant announced his surrender, then, the person who won this battle is Mo Wuxin's contestant! Let's congratulate Mo Wuxin...... Wait, what is he doing?"

Mo Wuxin didn't pay attention to what surrendered or not, and he didn't care about the host's words at all, but rushed to Wen Xuan's side and rode on him all of a sudden!

"I'll let you scold her!!"

"Bang!!"

Another punch and smashed hard in the face of the warm poison!

"You scold me again!"

"Bang!" another punch!

"You scold again!"

Bang!

"You scold!"

Bang!

The face of the warm poison has been beaten to a bloody blur!

The host also reacted: "Mo Wuxin! Stop! What are you doing!"

"I ...... Wrong...... Other...... Hit ......"

Wen Poison's weak voice came out, but Mo Wuxin didn't pay attention to it at all!

"How dare you scold her!I'll let you scold!!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Punch after punch, all smashed on Wen Poison's face, and with every punch, Mo Wuxin did not release a trace of water! One punch was fiercer than the other, and one punch was more ruthless than the other, and he rode on Wen Poison's body, and he swung one punch at another alternately!

The audience is stunned!

Isn't that warm poison already surrendered?

"Stop me!——"

The host, Teacher He Yu and Principal Mu Bin, who had already jumped into the ring, stopped Mo Wuxin one after another, making him unable to move!

"What are you doing!"

"Let go of me! Let go of me! I'm going to beat him to death!!"

"Bastard!" Teacher He Yu kicked out and kicked Mo Wuxin out of the ring!

Mo Wuxin, who had already exhausted his Xuan power, plus all his physical strength was injected into the fist that beat Wen Poison, and now Mo Wuxin, who was kicked by He Yu, can be said to have no strength to get up.

"Medical class! medical class!"

Teacher He Yu hurriedly greeted and sent the warm poison whose face was already blurred with flesh and blood on the stretcher.

And Jin Duanyan and the others also hurried here!

"Mo Wuxin, are you okay?" Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly helped him up.

Teacher He Yu looked very angry!

"Jin Duanyan, didn't you tell Mo Wuxin about the three iron rules of the Hundred Schools Competition, why did he make such a move?"

"I ......"

Jin Duanyan wants to defend himself, but he is careful about the rules of the 100 school competition. I said it clearly to all the team members, but if I don't want to obey it, what can I do?

After a commotion, the host slowly came to the ring with a very serious expression. Take a piece of paper and start reading it.

"According to the regulations of the 100 schools competition, Mo Wuxin's players, when the opponent's players have already announced their surrender, also made violent offensive behaviors against them! In this regard, the referee team of the 100 schools competition said that Mo Wuxin's finals qualification will be cancelled! Mo Wuxin players are not allowed to participate in the competition, and this result is invalid for Qingyun Academy!"

"What's coming at me!" Hearing this ruling, Mo Wuxin was not convinced, he shouted at the host below, "I beat me for the warm poison!What's the matter? It has nothing to do with Qingyun Academy! Just cancel my qualification, why cancel Qingyun Academy's results this time!?"

The host looked at him coldly and said word by word: "I hope you know your own identity, you are a student of Qingyun Academy! The actions you have made will not only affect you, but also the entire Qingyun Academy! For example, this time your violation, Qingyun Academy must be responsible!"

"Mo Wuxin, shut up for me!" He Yu reprimanded, then turned to the referee team, "I have no objection to the punishment of Mo Wuxin and the invalidity of Qingyun Academy's results this time. ”

"But, teacher......"

"Shut up!"

"Smack!" He Yu directly slapped Mo Wuxin!