After Mo Lan respectfully finished saluting, he took out a short sword. Stabbed straight at Mo Chen.

In order to show respect, Mo Chen also took out his dragon spear and easily faced the battle. Although Mo Lan is a woman, she uses a short sword with a tiger style, especially the sword moves are quite charming, and it is obviously a first-class swordsmanship.

Mo Chen was relieved: "The world is so big, I'm not the only one who has adventures, it seems that everyone is hiding better." ”

In order not to make Mo Lan's face too ugly, Mo Chen pressed his cultivation in the Body Refining Realm, and fought with her for hundreds of rounds, the two sides went back and forth, and the fight was evenly divided, and the spectators were laughing at Mo Chen while applauding, a woman in the Body Refining Realm couldn't handle it for half a day.

When the fight was raging, Mo Lan suddenly put away his sword and said to the deacon: "The ninth prince is a profound cultivator, and his skills are unpredictable, and Mo Lan is willing to admit defeat." ”

The deacon had already seen that Mo Chen had deliberately suppressed his cultivation, and said to Mo Lan with a smile: "Okay, let's ask the girl to step down." ”

The people watching the excitement underground saw Mo Chen's inexplicable victory, and immediately exploded.

"Black whistle! The two of them are clearly indistinguishable, how can Mo Chen win! Unfair!!"

"It must be Mo Chen who uses his identity as a descendant of the Mo family to pressure Mo Lan!"

Mo Chen naturally didn't take it to heart when he heard the cynicism of the underground people.

It's like an idiot who says to the world's number one sword god that there is a problem with your swordsmanship, and if the sword god responds to him, then the sword god is the real idiot.

The deacon smiled at Mo Chen and said: "I have heard that the ninth prince is a cowardly young man, when I see it today, I don't dare to be ashamed, the ninth prince is not only profound, but also has outstanding morality." It's really a dragon and phoenix among people, please accept Mo's worship!"

Mo Chen politely returned: "The deacon is serious, I am just one of the many children of the Mo family, and I dare not be ashamed of the dragon and phoenix among the people." ”

The deacon looked at Mo Chen's departing back and praised sincerely: "Giving birth to a son should be like Mo Chen!"

Dao Han saw Mo Chen walk out of the ring and approached Mo Chen's side from the crowd. He said to Mo Chen's face: "Mo Chen, you are mine!"

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and made a throat-slitting motion.

This little episode attracted the onlookers and coaxing of the surrounding crowd, and everyone was waiting for a good show to be staged.

How could Mo Chen be able to use his radical method. At such a grand moment of the family martial arts competition, if you cause trouble, the consequences are not ordinarily serious, so Mo Chen did not pay attention to the cold knife, but returned to his place to recuperate.

Mo Chen's behavior was even more despised by everyone, and they were ridiculed one after another.

The deacon wanted to take a look at Zhengse and said, "The people outside the field don't make noise with me, and the game continues!"

Mo Bing stood up from his seat. A harrier rolled over and flew to the front of the ring, and the audience in Beau applauded.

Dao Han sneered: "Flower fist embroidered legs." ”

Mo Bing stood on the stage, dressed in white, his clothes were blown by the wind and hunting, and his hair was dancing with the wind. The eyes of the whole audience were attracted by Mo Bing. Mo Bing accepted the gaze of the whole audience, and his heart was full of self-satisfaction.

Mo Qingtian looked at Mo Bing, as if he saw his young self. While stroking his beard, he smiled with a deep sense of appreciation in his eyes.

Fighting against Mo Bing was the fifth son of the Mo family, Mo Chong. Mo Chong is also a talented and intelligent person, he reached the Seven Stars of the Hui Qi Realm at a young age, he is good at using two large copper hammers, and his figure is naturally very tall.

Mo Bing looked at Mo Chong and smiled: "Fifth brother, you can admit defeat directly, lest the sword have no eyes for a while, and it will not be good to hurt you." ”

Mo Chong's voice was like a bell: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!"

Before the words fell, the two copper hammers seemed to move instantaneously, and they had already arrived in front of Mo Bing. Mo Bing's body ghostly stepped back, took out his cherry blossom knife, and his legs slammed into force, and two cracks were thrown out of the ground.

said that it was too late, and it was too fast, and he came to Mo Chong's back in an instant. Gripping the handle of the knife with both hands, he slashed at Mo Chong's back. Mo Chong didn't expect Mo Bing to suddenly appear behind him, and in a hurry, he raised the copper hammer to defend.

The Sakura Knife and the Copper Hammer collided in the air, making a screeching sound and orange sparks.

Seeing that the blow was not successful, Mo Bing immediately turned over and landed, holding a knife and continuing to charge forward. The two of you come and go, fighting each other, and the battle is not fierce.

Originally, everyone thought that Mo Bing could kill Mo Chong in seconds, but Mo Chong fought with Mo Bing for a long time, and Mo Bing did not gain the upper hand. praised Mo Chong one after another.

Mo Bing was very unhappy at this time, he had been provoked by Mo Chen a few days ago, Mo Chen had two tricks with him, and at this time, Mo Chong was on par with himself, which made Mo Bing, who had always regarded himself very highly, endure it. In his expectation, it should be his extremely easy second kill Mo Chong.

After a fierce fight, Mo Chong was already out of breath at this time. Mo Bing was also uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to show it for the sake of face. Mo Chong shook his body, his body skyrocketed, and a pair of copper hammers smashed towards the mountain.

Mo Bing smiled: "Go die." ”

Put down the cherry blossom knife and seal it with both hands. With his bare hands, he greeted the copper hammer that pressed towards the mountain peak.

"Boom" with a roar.

At the moment of collision, a dazzling light was emitted, making people unable to open their eyes. In between, Mo Chong flew out of the ring and landed heavily on the opening stage. This move obviously wasted a lot of Mo Bing's physical strength, and Mo Bing returned to his seat without waiting for the deacon to announce the result, and everyone hurried up to greet him.

Mo Chen also looked at the stop just now, after all, Mo Bing was also his great enemy. When he saw Mo Bing's strange sealing method, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

Dao Han looked surprised, and the blade on the side asked, "Big brother, do you see the origin of Mo Bing's punch?"

Blade said contemplatively, "When I was walking, I occasionally entered an ancient battlefield. On a mural there, a bald man is recorded with his bare hands. The enemy he fought was defeated and retreated, and he could not enter him at all. What's even more amazing is that the punch can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended. It can form a barrier behind you to prevent someone from sneaking up. There is a slight resemblance between that punch and this one, and it should have been tampered with. ”

Blade said enviously, "Is there really such a powerful punch?"

Dao Han stopped talking and squinted at Mo Bing. It was as if Mo Bing had also become his prey.

"Big brother, Mo Chen's kid has also entered the second round of the competition, you must avenge me when you meet him!" Blade said fiercely.

Dao Han looked at Mo Chen: "Cultivation has risen so fast, I want to see what secrets you are hiding." ”

"After the first round, everyone took a break to prepare for the second round. The deacon looked at the crowd and said.