Chapter 36: The Competition

As soon as Mo Snake's mind moved, the mouth of the blue venom demon snake behind it opened, and a cloud of venom shot out, and the venom blurred in the air and turned into a small black snake, shooting towards the red-backed mad ape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The red-backed ape roared in the sky, and the manic spiritual power swept out of the red-backed ape's body, and the spiritual power wrapped around the broad ape palm of the red-backed ape, and smashed it out with a punch at the flying black snake.

The black snake did not collapse as expected, but turned into a mass of venom, sticking to the bareback ape's paws, this venom is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, corroding the spiritual power of the bareback ape, and then through the spiritual power, it continues to corrode the flesh, and the bareback ape screams in pain.

Poison-ridden

Mo Snake bent his legs and jumped up gently, the phantom of the blue venom demon snake behind him flickered, and countless venoms fell from the sky like a downpour, looking from a distance, it seemed like black rain.

The manic spiritual power gathered above the head of the red-backed mad ape, turning into a solid spiritual power barrier.

Hiss....

The venom constantly hit the spiritual power barrier, and wisps of white smoke rose. The red-backed mad ape seemed to know that if it continued like this, it would inevitably be defeated, so the red-backed mad ape thickened the thickness of the spiritual power barrier, and its body rose from the ground and rushed towards the Mo snake in the air.

The spiritual power barrier of the bare-backed mad ape was corroded by the venom to flicker and dark, and the venom fell faster and faster.

The manic spiritual power entered the right arm of the bare-backed mad ape, and the red light on the right arm appeared, and the right arm suddenly doubled, and the terrifying power made the surrounding air begin to tremble, and blasted towards the Mo snake with a strong wind.

"Ridiculous"

The corners of Mo Snake's mouth bent, and the dark green spiritual power surged to the clenched right fist, the spiritual power rolled, and a lion roar resounded, and a majestic lion head shrouded Mo Snake's right fist, and the lion's mouth contained a fist.

"Will Shi Gang be strong?"

"That's right, I didn't expect that Mo Snake actually practiced the step of turning into a lion with a fist. ”

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Shigang will be strong, Yi-level intermediate, it is said to be infinitely close to the high-level martial arts of the Yi-level, attack martial arts, divided into two stages, Gangquan will be powerful and Gangquan will turn into a lion, and the attack power of the two stages is increased exponentially.

Mo Snake's right fist collided with the bare-backed mad ape's enlarged right fist, and with a bang, a lion's light and shadow passed through the chest of the red-backed mad ape, and the bare-backed mad ape fell weakly from the air, falling heavily to the ground, and the corners of Mo Snake's mouth also appeared with blood marks, and when everyone was not paying attention, Mo Snake quickly erased, and then fell on the worship platform in a dashing manner, and the four elders of the Mo family also withdrew their spiritual power, and the spiritual power barrier disappeared.

"Master of the Mo family! Master of the Mo family ...."

Such a gorgeous scene aroused the enthusiasm of the young people of the Mo family and aroused their desire for power, and the Mo snake became a hero and a symbol of strength in their hearts.

Mo Snake took out the demon core of the bareback ape and placed it in the middle of the long table, which showed its importance, and the body of the bareback ape was carried down.

Mo Snake turned around, pressed his hands weakly, calmed down the shouting, and then stood with his hands on his shoulders and said: "The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is over, now there is an important item in the family meeting, the youth competition, and those who get the top four will be eligible to enter the second layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts." ”

"Next, the young people who participated in the competition are invited to come to the stage for the draw. The Great Elder stepped forward with the box containing the serial number in his hand.

After the draw of lots, the Great Elder began to read out the competition list, "Mo Yu vs. Mo Zhanfan, Mo Yiqi vs. Mo Bingbing,...... , Mo Yuntian fought against Mo Chengfeng. ”

"Mo Yuntian, even that waste dares to participate in the competition, I don't want to live him!"

"That is, I heard that Mo Chengfeng has reached the realm of the seventh layer of quenching his body, it seems that Mo Yuntian is more auspicious this time!"

"Teach him a lesson and let him know that not everyone can participate in the competition. ”

"Yes!"

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Mo Yuntian quietly listened to the discussions of the people around him, his face calm. Open your dog's eyes and see how I can enter the top four, Mo Yuntian thought in his heart.

The competition was divided into several venues at the same time, each of which was surrounded by a crowd of people on the inner and outer three floors, and in a short time, the sound of weapons colliding, arrogant laughter, and cheers of victory filled the square.

Since Mo Yuntian's competition was relatively backward, Mo Yuntian simply found a place to meditate. As the game came to an end, there was more talk about the game.

"Did you hear that? That Mo Yi actually reached the eighth layer of quenching, and defeated the opponent in two or three moves. ”

"Trash, that Mo Pengfei only used one punch to knock down an opponent with an eighth-layer quenching body. ”

Some people say that he is a dark horse, thinking that his cultivation has reached the realm of the ninth layer of quenching the body, and some people deduce that he has obtained some adventures, which has increased his physical strength, far beyond ordinary people. ”

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Soon, it was Mo Yuntian's turn, and there was no one around the venue of Mo Yuntian's game, which showed that everyone didn't care about the success or failure of this game.

Mo Yuntian slowly walked to the competition venue, and there was already a young man standing in the venue, who must be Mo Yuntian's opponent this time, Mo Chengfeng.

Seeing Mo Yuntian coming, Mo Chengfeng sneered: "I can't imagine that you really dare to come." ”

"There's a lot more you can't think of. ”

"Hard mouth!"

After a while, a middle-aged man came to the arena of Mo Yuntian's competition, obviously, this middle-aged man was the referee of this arena.

The middle-aged man stood between the two and said, "Both sides step back." Mo Yuntian and Mo Chengfeng came to both sides of the arena respectively.

"The competition is up to the end, and its life must not be harmed, and those who violate it will be removed from the qualification for the competition, and the worst will be a year against the wall. Alright, now the competition begins. The middle-aged man quickly retreated outside the arena.

Mo Chengfeng kicked on one foot, his body rushed out, and he came to the middle of the arena in a few breaths, at this time, Mo Yuntian walked towards Mo Chengfeng like a walk, without any nervousness, as if Mo Yuntian was not in the game, but in the back garden.

Arrogant

Mo Chengfeng's left palm was launched, opening the mountain palm, and the low-level martial arts of the Dao rank. Mo Yuntian pointed out and pointed at the palm of Mo Chengfeng's left palm, although it seemed to be a random blow, Mo Chengfeng was very surprised in his heart.

It turned out that the place where Mo Yuntian's finger was pointed was really the weak point of this move. The left palm touched his fingers, Mo Chengfeng felt an irresistible force coming from the palm, Mo Yuntian increased his strength, and with a flick, Mo Chengfeng took a few steps back, leaving shallow footprints under the ground.

What a lot of strength! Mo Chengfeng thought to himself.

I can't lose, how can I be defeated by a piece of waste. Mo Chengfeng's figure rushed out again, came to the front of Mo Yuntian, and threw out a whip leg, Mo Yuntian's body retreated slightly, dodging, Mo Chengfeng hit the ground with one foot, and threw out another whip leg.

Wind Legs, an intermediate martial art of the Italian rank, when cast, kick out seven legs in a row, and the seven-legged attacks are superimposed on each other, with great power, such as a wind sweeping the ground, such as a wind sweeping the forest.

Mo Chengfeng finished six legs, and he was still short of the last leg, at this moment, a question suddenly appeared in Mo Chengfeng's heart, why did this waste let him complete the seven legs of the wind legs?

Mo Chengfeng's seventh leg slashed down from the air, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms.

"Do you know why I let you finish the Tempest Legs? Because I'm going to tell you what it is that a man is not to be seen. Mo Yuntian said slowly.

I saw that Mo Yuntian's left fist was clenched, and it blasted towards the seventh leg from top to bottom, without any spiritual power enhancement.

Click

The sound of broken bones sounded in Mo Chengfeng's legs, and the huge pain stimulated the nerves, and Mo Chengfeng fell to the ground and passed out.

The middle-aged man came to the arena, raised Mo Yuntian's left hand and said, "Mo Yuntian, win!"

After the first game, Mo Yuntian found another place to start meditating. Soon, the news of Mo Yuntian's defeat of Mo Chengfeng had spread, but most people believed that Mo Yuntian won by luck.

Mo Yuntian's second game was also an easy victory, during this period, many people showed their true strength, as for the people who reached the ninth layer of quenching, there were not many people, they were Mo Yan, Mo Hai, Mo Qingzhu, and one person named Mo Pengfei, I don't know how much his cultivation is, but it is inferred that this Mo Pengfei has the strength of the ninth layer of quenching in a battle.

Mo Yan and Mo Hai are the two sons of Mo Snake, the current head of the Mo family, Mo Qingzhu is the granddaughter of the great elder of the Mo family, and grew up with Mo Yan since childhood.

In the third game, Mo Yuntian fought against his sworn enemy, Mo Su's second brother, Mo Hai.

When Mo Yuntian slowly came to the competition venue with an empty right sleeve, the competition venue was surrounded by people, but Mo Yuntian knew that these people were coming for Mo Hai. I don't know who shouted, "Look! ”

The people around the arena turned to look at Mo Yuntian one after another, and everyone had a sneer on their faces. Mo Yuntian didn't take these people to heart, and walked straight to the arena.

After a while, Mo Hai jumped onto the field in a dashing manner, causing a scream from the girl on the field, Mo Hai showed a smug look on his face, it seemed that he enjoyed it very much.

"Mo Yuntian, we meet again. As I said, I will teach you a good lesson for my third brother in the competition. ”

"That's up to you to see if you're capable, we'll see the real thing. ”

"Yes, I like it, don't worry I won't kill you, but I can't promise that I won't lose your left arm. ”

The corners of Mo Yuntian's mouth curved, and until the end, he didn't know whether you would abolish me or I would abolish you.

The referee walked to the middle of the field, explained the precautions to the two, and then announced the start of the game.

Mo Yuntian was the first to rush out, his empty right sleeve floating in the air. Mo Hai also rushed out, his right fist was smashed out, and there was a faint sound of waves, slapping the shore with three punches, and Mo Yun's left fist hit it.

Bang bang bang

Although Mo Yuntian only collided with Mo Hai's punch, Mo Yuntian actually felt as if he had collided with Mo Hai's three punches, and the strength of his fist was like waves in the sea, one after another, and Mo Yuntian took three steps back.

Mo Hai was also shocked in his heart, just because his right hand was trembling a little, he was very clear about the power of the triple punch of slapping the shore, but he didn't think about it, he just let Mo Yuntian take three steps back.

The bodies of the two rushed out again, constantly colliding, and in the blink of an eye, the two had fought several times, and the attacks of the two were very fierce. Although Mo Yuntian only has one hand, he is not at a disadvantage at all.

Mo Hai's heart was also very aggrieved, every time one of his hands grabbed Mo Yuntian's left hand and attacked Mo Yuntian with the other hand, Mo Yuntian's right sleeve was like a divine whip to pull Mo Hai's hand away.

The people on the field were also very surprised, Mo Yuntian, a waste, had a dispute with Mo Hai who was quenched at the ninth level, which made many people change their minds about Mo Yuntian, it seems that in the first two games, Mo Yuntian did not rely on luck.

After a collision, the two separated, Mo Hai and Mo Yuntian were somewhat injured on their bodies, Mo Hai put away his previous underestimates, and said solemnly: "It seems that I underestimated your strength. ”

"Looks like I'm overestimating you. Mo Yuntian patted the dust on his body.

Mo Hai was angry for a while, he was looking down on me. Mo Hai made a mistake in his steps, his figure shot out, and he danced his hands quickly.

Haw Par psychic hand

Mo Hai's hands turned into leopard claws in a blur, the sharp leopard claws emitted a cold light, and a strong wind swept up the dust on the ground, and the leopard claws slapped towards Mo Yuntian with a strong wind.

Mo Yuntian's left hand turned into a palm and suddenly pushed out, Mo Hai's leopard claw and Mo Yuntian's palm shook together, stalemate with each other, and a fierce wind erupted from their hard shake, raging the arena.

The two separated, and Mo Hai's hands blurred again, turning into tiger claws, and the aura of the king of all beasts emanated, making the air also irritable. The tiger's claws clenched and blasted towards Mo Yuntian.

The fists of the two collided, and a strong countershock force came from their respective arms, and the two of them suddenly retreated, both taking three steps back.

What a lot of strength! I didn't expect his physical strength to be so high, and I could only fight a draw with him when I used the Tiger and Par Psychic Hand, no!

Milky white spiritual power poured out from Mo Hai's body, converging into a huge spiritual power palm in the air.

"You are proud enough to let me use spiritual power against you," Mo Hai said in a positive voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow enveloped Mo Yuntian, and it turned out to be a spiritual power palm. Mo Yuntian didn't dare to underestimate this spiritual power palm, because a powerful aura emanated from this spiritual power palm.

Eight Crashes

Mo Yuntian's left hand was clenched into a fist, a faint white light flashed on his fist, and his body jumped up, fearlessly rushing towards the palm of the spiritual power that fell from the sky.

Mo Yuntian and the spiritual power palm consumed each other, as soon as Mo Yuntian exerted his strength, he only heard a click, and a crack appeared in the spiritual power palm under Mo Hai's surprised eyes, and then, like a chain reaction, the crack began to spread, and soon, the spiritual power palm dissipated.

Mo Yuntian fell from the sky, his left fist rushed unstoppably towards Mo Hai, Mo Hai hurriedly resisted, but he didn't want to, a punch was blown away by Mo Yuntian and fell heavily on the outside of the arena.

The referee was stunned for a moment, and then immediately came to the arena, raised Mo Yuntian's left hand, and announced Mo Yuntian's victory.

Mo Yuntian slowly left under the surprised eyes of everyone, and immediately, the news of Mo Yuntian's defeat of Mo Hai spread, and many people thought that this Mo Yuntian was the most unexpected dark horse in this competition.

"What! Mo Yuntian, that cripple, defeated Hai'er?" Mo Snake slammed the table, and the table shattered instantly.

"Yes, the little one saw it with his own eyes" The referee who presided over the game just now was standing respectfully in front of Mo Snake at this time.

"This little crumb is really beyond my expectations! Who are the top four this time?" Mo Snake asked.

"There are the eldest young master, Mo Qingzhu, Miss Mo, Mo Pengfei and Mo Yuntian. ”

"Hehe!" Mo Snake thought for a while and said with a smile.......

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