The game begins.

Wave after wave of players in the ring were replaced, with the winner happily jumping off the ring to wait for the next match, and the loser patting his ass and slipping away.

So far in the first round, there have been no casualties.

Soon it was Mo Li's turn, and he jumped and landed in the ring.

Rumble!

A aura at the peak of the Spirit Warrior Realm erupted from Mo Li's body, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding crowd, and immediately causing one exclamation after another.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect this son's cultivation to be the peak of the spiritual warrior, I think he is only over sixteen years old, right?"

"Whose son is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Wow! so handsome, is the prince charming of the old lady's dream finally here?"

"Ah...... It's so handsome, I'm wet ......"

......

After Mo Li's aura was exposed without concealment, exclamations rang out from the audience, and even Luo Qingtian on the high platform looked over with a confused expression.

He remembered that he hadn't invited this young man, could it be that he had come from a distant city?

Thinking like this, Luo Qingtian's eyes showed a trace of expectation.

"I admit defeat!" The young man on the stage was completely stunned by the aura that erupted from Mo Li's body at this moment, he didn't expect that his luck was so bad, and he only met this kind of family son in the first round.

There was no ambiguity immediately, and he immediately clenched his fists and conceded defeat.

Looking at the opponent who quickly jumped out of the ring and fled, Mo Li sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it's a small city in the middle of nowhere, and there is not even a decent opponent." ”

As for the gushing discussion in the audience, what is he the son of a hidden family, what is he a genius from a certain sect, and what is he ......

For these nonsense, Mo Li ignored all of them, he was now using a set of high-level disguise techniques given by Xiao Mu, with a small place like Thousand Machines City that had never seen the world, no one could see his true face at all, not even Luo Qingtian, who was a mid-level Luo Qingtian in the Spirit Master Realm.

He just wants to speed things up now......

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the third round of the competition had been played on the stage.

In the first round, more than half of the 580 people were eliminated, and more than 290 people remained.

In the second round, half of the more than 290 people were eliminated, and the remaining 145 people remained.

For these more than one hundred and forty people, few of them can enter Mo Li's eyes, Wuhai City's Ugin is counted as one, and the other is a loose cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Warrior, plus a high-level Spirit Warrior Realm from a distant sect, barely counted three.

In addition to himself, the most discussed in the audience were these three people. Of course, as the home of Thousand Machines City, how can it fall to Marriott......

"In the next game, Mo Li will fight Wan'an. The squire in charge of the event announced.

When the words fell, Mo Li jumped and landed firmly in the ring, and seeing that the opponent had already entered, he said expressionlessly:

"or die, pick one. ”

The young man on the other side was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted quickly, and said with a sneer: "I want to see what real skills you have, it just so happens that I have just practiced a set of advanced exercises, so I will use you as a knife." ”

"Streamer Half Moon ......"

However, before he could finish his words, he saw a black long sword instantly pierce through his chest, and suddenly bright red liquid gushed out.

His eyes widened and he fell down reluctantly.

This......

Offstage, there was silence for a while.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses with an incredible face, and looked at Mo Li's eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Sixteen-year-old genius boy ......"

"Where the hell did this monster come from?"

"But if he killed Wan Wan'an, will Wan Wan let him go? ”

"Eat melons, but with his background, I'm afraid he won't be afraid of Wanjia, so let's watch the show then. ”

In the audience, everyone was chatting, looking forward to the next competition.

Mo Li looked at the guard in charge of the event with an indifferent look in his eyes and said, "Announce the results." ”

The guard was startled by his indifferent gaze, his mind was now full of the afterimage of that sword, and when he heard Mo Li's words at this moment, an agitated spirit came to his senses in an instant, and immediately announced: "In the fortieth game of the third round, Mo Li wins!"

This sword was completely imprinted in the hearts of all the people in the audience, and they had simulated how to deal with this sword, but after that, they found that they couldn't catch it no matter what.

What's more, I didn't even see when the sword came out.

"Hao'er, if you face him, admit defeat immediately, you are not his opponent. The head of the Wan family said softly to the young man wearing a gold silk brocade robe beside him.

"Dad, but he killed Wan An?"

"Focus on the overall situation, are you afraid that you won't be able to take revenge after you join the War Sect?"

"Dad, got it. ”

Marriott said this, but an astonishing anger erupted in his heart, Ugin didn't care, now even a nameless boy dares to bully the Wan family, how can he not be angry?

He decided, when he met that kid, he must be good-looking!

If you have the chance, abolish him!

After the third round, everyone meditated and rested for a while, and then started the fourth round.

Yu Hai jumped into the ring, and when he saw that his opponent was Ugin, he admitted defeat on the spot and jumped out of the ring immediately.

He participated in the competition just to go through the motions, eliminate some more waste for his son-in-law, and test his strength by the way. Now that we encounter a strong enemy, there is naturally no need to fight.

Seeing Yu Hai like this, Mo Lizhong was very satisfied, and secretly said that this little brother was very compelling, and it was worth focusing on cultivating.

"In the twentieth game of the fourth round, Mo Li fought against Guo Jian..."

However, before the guard could finish speaking, a shout rang out from the audience.

"I'm Guo Jian, I admit defeat!"

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to discuss it at the moment, if it was themselves, I am afraid it would be the same, so no one in the audience spoke out, and no one dared to laugh.

The guard nodded and began to announce the next game.

"There were thirty-five people left on the pitch and every single one of them was the best of them. Mo Li's gaze swept across the stage, and finally landed on the scattered cultivator at the peak of the spiritual master. The monk noticed it and nodded.

"This loose cultivation is a little strange, I don't know what his hole cards are?" Mo Li muttered with some curiosity, he also has hole cards, and they are all very powerful hole cards.

Xiao Mu's cultivation was at the peak of the Gundam Spirit Master Realm during his lifetime, and he had collected countless exercises, and he had even served as an elder of the War Sect, so he also had the exercises that the War Sect had.

In particular, the exercises he inherited in the cave mansion of that demon cultivator predecessor were even more powerful, and Mo Li also chose a method of retreat cultivation from it, even if he couldn't beat it, it would not be a problem to escape.

Time passed, and the fifth round began.

"In the next game, Mo Li will fight Marriott!"

The voice fell, and the audience around the stage gasped, is the finals about to start?

All the discussion reached its peak at this moment, especially a makeshift gambling house not far below the stage, which was even more crowded with people.

"Mo Lisheng, 1:2 times. ”

"Marriott wins, 1:1.2 times. ”

"It's about to start with the game, so it's time to buy and leave. ”

"I bet ten spirit stones to press Marriott. ”

"I bet five spirit stones, and I can't leave it. ”

"Get out of the way, I'll bet a hundred spirit stones to win the battle. ”

"I don't believe it, Wanhao has a three-grade spiritual root, and he was accepted as an inner disciple by the first-class sect of the Dolphin Continent Zhan Sect, will he still lose to a nameless boy?"