"Oh, I didn't stop it, but this is also a genius child of the Hong family?

It's too weak!"

Jun Mo withdrew his fist with a smile, with a helpless expression, then looked at the referee who presided over the competition, and asked, "I won this, right?"

The referee on the side reacted, glanced at Jun Moxiao with a vague look, and announced, "The first round, the first game, Jun Moxiao, win!"

Jun Moxiao raised his hands, then put them behind his head, and walked off the ring calmly.

"Damn, damn it, damn it!"

In the arena, in the box on the second floor, a strong man of the Hong family angrily kicked everything he could see in front of him.

He was not only annoyed that Jun Moxiao was acting like this, arrogantly slapping the Hong family in the face, but also angry that Hong Siqiu did not follow the plan in advance, but compared his strength with Jun Moxiao, and as a result, many of the hole cards they gave did not come in handy.

"Jun Mo laughs!"

Soon, the strong man of the Hong family walked out of the viewing box and walked out.

He can't just forget it, he must use Hong Siqiu's hole cards again, don't kill Jun Mo Xiao, and swear not to give up! Otherwise, if this matter is allowed to ferment, the reputation of the Hong family will fall to the lowest point ever! In the No. 7 box on the second floor, everyone in the Wu family was gloomy.

"This Jun Mo is so strong, it seems that he has spent resources to open the formation space to check, this kid is the murderer of Wu Xingtian!"

A strong man of the Wu family directly concluded the tunnel.

They were just suspicious at first, but now, this suspicion was directly implemented, because Jun Moxiao's combat power was too shocking, Hong Siqiu of the half-step Great Spirit Master Realm was directly killed by a punch, if Wu Xingtian met Jun Moxiao, I am afraid that the end would be like this!"Dare to kill my Wu family's children, he is dead, pass the order, let my Wu family's subordinates bombard Jun Moxiao in the ring, I don't believe it, just a hillbilly, in addition to being strong, the defense will be extremely strong!"

"Yes!"

A group of witch powerhouses also began to act.

In another box, Luo Qingshuang, the attendant of the Sunset Sect, looked at Jun Moxiao's back with a gloomy face.

Originally, he didn't mind Jun Moxiao, thinking that this kid was dead, and the Wu family and the Hong family would deal with it, but now Jun Moxiao's combat power and potential are too amazing, even he is a little jealous.

The Spirit Master Realm has such a strong combat power, if this grows up, who will be able to subdue it in the future.

Since the other party has not yet grown up, it is necessary to nip the threat in the bud.

"It turns out that I have some strength, no wonder you dare to contradict me?

Hmph, if you die well in the competition, then our grievances will be written off, if you still dare to resist, then I have to take action myself, and then I will let you know what will happen if you offend me and offend my Sunset Sect!"

The surrounding forces are moving, and similarly, in the box in front of the rostrum, Dong Guolai also retracted his gaze with a smile, and then looked at Dong Yueming on the side, and said with a smile, "Miss, how is it?"

"It's some strength, but, the hidden dragon competition is not over yet, whether it is life or death, it is still unknown!"

Dong Yueming put away a trace of surprise and commented seriously.

"Then we'll see!"

Dong Guolai was full of smiles.

Compared with the arena, it is becoming more and more lively, and most of the talk is about Jun Moxiao, but Jun Moxiao's performance is too shocking and his combat power is too strong.

Now even the hostile strength has to admit that they really underestimate Jun Moxiao.

Jun Mo smiled and listened to the surrounding discussions, and slowly walked back to the competition hall.

At this moment, everyone around them showed awe-inspiring eyes.

Hong Siqiu is very strong, they all know it, but Hong Siqiu can't even take Jun Moxiao's blow, so in their opinion, if there is no other external cause, they will probably not be able to take Jun Moxiao's blow! Jun Moxiao sat quietly in the competition hall, waiting for the result of the first round of the competition.

In the arena, roars erupted from time to time, and the battle in the ring was also extremely fierce.

These contestants are not like Jun Moxiao who can crush Hong Siqiu, most of their cultivation is the same, and their combat power is also equal, the comparison is who can better control the spiritual skills, and who can better control the timing of the battle, so the fight is exciting.

But in this way, even the winner consumes a lot of physical strength and spiritual power.

"I hope the Hong family can still give me a little surprise, otherwise this championship will be too easy to win!"

Jun Moxiao watched the fight for a while and then withdrew his gaze.

With his strength, as long as he has seen the situation of the contestants, he can roughly know the strength of the opponent, so he has the chance to win.

Soon, the first round of sixty-four matches ended.

"Let's go to the second round of sixty-four into thirty-two knockouts, please watch the rankings!"

The host reappeared, and then took out the ranking of the remaining sixty-four people.

"The second round of eight matches starts now, the first match is Jun Moxiao vs. Huang Yihui, and the second game is ...... In the eighth game, Liu Jiu faced the beard, and there were sixteen players below. ”

Jun Moxiao immediately got up and walked along the passage to the ring.

In the ring, Jun Mo looked at the other party's teenager with a smile.

This young man's name is Huang Yihui, he is very young, about seventeen, but his cultivation is also extremely strong, and his powerful aura can even affect the air around the ring.

"Jun Mo laughs!"

Jun Mo smiled and clenched his fists.

"Huang Yihui!"

Huang Yihui was polite.

Jun Moxiao didn't feel the killing intent and murderous aura at all, and he couldn't even feel any other breath, as if the two didn't have the slightest antagonism.

Jun Mo smiled and frowned.

Because it stands to reason that Jun Moxiao killed Hong Siqiu, then the next opponent should be the Hong family or other children who dislike his forces, but now, it seems that this Huang Yihui is just an ordinary genius who participates in the Hidden Dragon Competition.

"Game on!"

As the referee's voice resounded, Huang Yihui soared into the sky, and his body that was still in the air suddenly turned, and a snow-bright long sword roared out.

At the same time, countless swords flickered.

These swords were unusual, and their degree of condensation even surpassed that of many Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouses.

The sword moves, the people move, the pneumatics! The powerful sword rays are already cutting through the air around Jun Moxiao's body.

Jun Moxiao retracted his thoughts, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his fist and punched out.

"Look for death!"

It was only at this moment that a trace of contempt flashed on Huang Yihui's completely calm face.

He has always hidden his emotions to get such an opportunity by surprise.

Originally, Huang Yihui was still apprehensive, thinking that Jun Moxiao would not make such a low-level mistake and use his fists to receive attacks, but now, this opportunity actually appeared in front of his eyes.

In an instant, a trace of killing intent flashed in Huang Yihui's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was unreservedly poured into this half-step ground-level long sword.

With a swish, the sword of the long sword soared three feet again, slashing towards Jun Moxiao's fist.