After about ten more minutes, Old Man Mo finally entered the martial arts hall surrounded by a group of Mo children.

As Old Man Mo entered the hall, the originally noisy hall was suddenly so quiet that it was audible, and the children of the Mo family who were gathered under the competition stage consciously moved out of the way.

Old Man Mo walked to the opposite side of the competition platform separated from Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng and sat down, and then said to Mo Zun who was following him: "You go up and preside." ”

Mo Zun replied forcefully, stepped into the ring, and then briefly said this competition to all the Mo family children in the audience. Of course, the content is to avoid the important and trivial, and it is clearly said that it is a normal exchange and exchange.

Two or three minutes later, the contest began.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan proudly boarded the competition platform and walked to the center of the competition platform to stand still, calm as a mountain.

The candidates for the Mo family's participation in the competition were arranged long before the old man Mo entered the arena.

Therefore, as soon as Ye Fan stepped on the stage, a young man immediately walked out behind Old Man Mo and stepped into the ring.

The son of the Mo family is called Mo Xiaoming, thirty-four years old, medium build, mid-dark strength, and a side branch of the Mo family.

The Mo family still sent a disciple of the Mo family in the middle stage of the dark energy to play, knowing that Ye Fan was in the late stage of dark energy, just to test and consume Ye Fan. Although the Mo family is an ancient martial arts family, only two of the Mo family children over forty years old are in the late stage of dark energy, and they cannot be consumed at once.

"Mo Xiaoming, please advise!" Mo Xiaoming hugged Ye Fan with his fist.

Ye Fan also hugged his fists and said, "Ye Fan, please advise!"

"The competition begins!" Mo Zunqiang shouted as a referee.

As Mo Zunqiang's voice fell, Ye Fan was not cautious to find the other party's flaws, and directly stomped on his left foot, and the entire incomparably solid martial arts platform made of reinforced concrete shook violently, but Ye Fan's figure was as fast as lightning and fiercely pounced on Mo Xiaoming.

I saw Ye Fan's whole person sweeping the ground and flying, with the help of momentum, the cannon fist was volleying!

Volley three-step cannon!

Whew!

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the competition hall, and before Ye Fan's fist hit Mo Xiaoming, the air was directly blasted by Ye Fan, like a cannon.

Mo Xiaoming didn't expect Ye Fan to be so fierce and violent, he didn't even try it, and fought directly with his life.

Caught off guard, he could only hurriedly cast the Bagua Youlong Step to dodge, not daring to shake Ye Fan's fierce and unfavorable volley three-step cannon.

It's just that Ye Fan's fist has not yet arrived, and the strong wind has already hit his face, making his eyes hurt, suffocating for a while, and the gossip dragon step can't be unleashed, and at the same time, there is a feeling that no matter where he dodges, he will be enveloped by Ye Fan's cannon fist and cannot escape.

In a hurry, Mo Xiaoming could only block Ye Fan's volley three-step cannon. I saw him step back with his left foot, forming a lunge, and the bones of his whole body were beeping and crackling, and the foot strength, leg strength, hip span force, waist strength and arm strength were passed layer by layer, and finally both palms were tried their best to hit out.

Boom –

A deafening explosion sounded, and everyone under the competition stage only felt that their ears were deaf for a while, and then a strong wind that could be seen by the naked eye blew from the competition platform in all directions, blowing and blowing everyone's breathing room, and their eyes had to be closed in pain.

And as they closed their eyes, a scream was heard, followed by a scream.

When they hurriedly opened their eyes, they found that Mo Xiaoming on the stage was gone, and then turned their heads to look and saw a group of people lying on the ground in a place under the stage, and Mo Xiaoming was lying on those people, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, trying to get up but couldn't stand up for a while, obviously seriously injured.

"This ......" everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

In their eyes, Mo Xiaoming, who was already very powerful, couldn't resist Ye Fan's move?!

"Stinky brother-in-law is so powerful! It turns out that he used to tease me when he beat me. Hmph!" Mo Xiaoyan looked up at Ye Fan's tall back and muttered in a low voice.

Of course, she will not miss this competition. It's just that she is from the Mo family after all, and it was inconvenient for her to walk over and talk to Ye Fan just now.

Old Man Mo frowned, and he watched the entire fight just now.

The second brother Mo Zunsheng, who was sitting next to him, complained: "Damn! Shameless! He was clearly a sneak attack." Xiaoming was caught off guard and accidentally lost. ”

"Big brother, what should I do, the purpose of trying to test and consuming Ye Fan has not been achieved. He turned his head and asked Old Man Mo.

Old Man Mo pondered for a moment, then turned his head to a thirty-seven-year-old middle-aged man and said, "Jianhua, you will go up next time." Remember, don't win, fight as much as possible, test out Ye Fan's path and consume his physical energy. ”

"Yes!" Mo Jianhua replied. His cultivation is comparable to Mo Xiaoming's, and he is in the middle stage of dark energy.

Obviously, Old Man Mo is still reluctant to send the children of the late stage of Dark Jin to do a duel of victory and defeat.

As for Shen Bian City, one move against Ye Fan will win

On the competition platform, Mo Zun was stronger for a while, and finally announced: "Ye Fansheng!"

There was no applause or cheers, only silence in the audience.

"Ye Fan, you go down and rest for half an hour, and then continue to compete in martial arts. Mo Zunqiang said to Ye Fan.

It's not that he is kind, but that the Mo family has already wheeled against Ye Fan, and he is embarrassed to fight Ye Fan without stopping for another minute.

Let's talk about the duel of ancient martial arts masters, after a duel, I don't have to rest for more than a day to recover to my best state. Half an hour of rest, just to catch your breath.

"Haha, no need! I haven't started warming up just now!" Ye Fan smiled and said, "Please continue to come up with the Mo brothers." ”

The children of the Mo family in the audience were all furious, and they all shouted that Ye Fan was too arrogant and arrogant.

Dongfang Kaitai couldn't help but sigh: "This Ye Fan is really sharp!"

"The point is that people also have that arrogant capital. Wei Jiancheng said.

Dongfang Kaitai and others nodded in agreement.

Mo Xuanming, who was standing with them just now, had already walked behind Old Man Mo, so Dongfang Kaitai, Wei Jiancheng, Han Yudong and the others didn't have to be too scrupulous to discuss.

In addition, they still don't know why Ye Fan challenged the Mo family at this time.

Hearing Ye Fan's arrogant words, Old Man Mo was very calm and said, "Since he doesn't need to rest, Jianhua, you can go up." ”

"Yes!" Mo Jianhua replied in a deep voice, walked out from behind Old Man Mo, stepped into the ring, and was eight or nine meters away from Ye Fan. Although he hadn't yet announced the start of the competition, he had already stared at Ye Fan with great caution to prevent Ye Fan from sneaking up.

Seeing that Mo Jianhua was so cautious, Old Man Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Baguazhang is the most suitable for fighting and pumping cold in the ancient martial arts of the three major masters. He was confident that although Mo Jianhua was only in the middle stage of dark energy, he would definitely be able to consume half of Ye Fan's physical strength.

As long as he tries out Ye Fan's routine and consumes half of Ye Fan's physical strength, he will send the children of the Mo family in the late stage of dark energy to go up, and the victory will be in his hands!