Although the onlookers didn't know what Qin Sheng and Na Mo Yu said, Na Mo Yu's rampant laughter was clearly heard by them.

Immediately, everyone in the audience booed, and there was a feeling that they were going to knock Mo Yu off the stage.

However, Mo Yu felt good about himself, and regarded these boos as a prelude to his revenge.

"Call, call!" Mo Yu raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to taste something different from the boos in the sky: "When you see your heroes and your protectors being trampled under my feet, I want to see if you can still scream!"

However, compared to Mo Yu's inexplicable excitement, at this time, on the side of the station in the Land of Ink, Mo Cheng, who was supposed to stay in the tent and indulge in pleasure, had already appeared at the viewing table.

Unlike Mo Yu, his face was cloudy at this time, especially the eyes that narrowed slightly, and the expression of choosing people together.

"Commander, isn't there something wrong?" spoke a black boy named Mo Lan. It was Mo Cheng's brother, this time Mo Cheng came to serve as the commander, and he also brought Mo Lan with him and sent him to the position of deputy commander.

Mo Cheng's face was clouded, and even if the rest of the people saw it, they could only pretend that they didn't see it. At this time, no one is stupid enough to hit the muzzle of a gun.

However, this ink blue also has a very good relationship with Mo Cheng, so I asked at this time.

"I don't know if you've ever heard a saying called too much!" Mo Cheng said lightly, the gloomy expression on his face dissipated a little.

"I've heard of it!" Mo Lan nodded: "It is to the effect that if you do too much of one thing, you will do too much, but it will be wrong." ”

"That's right!" Mo Cheng pointed at Qin Sheng with his hand and said, "Have you just seen Qin Sheng's surprised look after Mo Yu selected the group, that is the best representative of overreach." I'm afraid this time, we're going to be bad, maybe that golden rank called Zhao Zisong is just a disguise!"

"What!" Mo Lan finally understood what Mo Cheng meant, and was immediately taken aback: "Are you saying that we have been fooled, and Ma Liang is Qin Sheng's killer weapon?"

"That's right!" Mo Cheng said here, closing his eyelids slightly: "This time I was too careless and underestimated this Qin Sheng." Mo Yu and the elders suffered at his disposal, and they deserved it!"

After speaking, Mo Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and stood up: "This time, count me as losing his move." But next time, he won't be so lucky, let's go!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and immediately left the viewing platform with a group of entourage.

After all, Mo Cheng is the commander of the country of ink, and he is leaving. Naturally, the rest of the soldiers couldn't stay here anymore, although they really wanted to see with their own eyes whether what Mo Cheng said was true or false, but they really didn't have the courage to do so.

For a while, the onlookers saw a very peculiar phenomenon.

That is, all the soldiers on the side of the country of ink were evacuated, and they walked empty.

This phenomenon naturally confuses the rest of the people. What is this for, the game hasn't started yet, and everyone is running out?

Could it be that even they themselves are not optimistic about their own country's team. Or did they feel that they were already sure of victory, so they went back directly to "wash and sleep"

This phenomenon is naturally also seen by Moyu. Suddenly, Mo Yu's face was difficult to look at again: "Mo Cheng, you humiliate me so much, I will definitely be inseparable from you!"

Mo Yu was already carried away by excitement at this time, but he didn't see it clearly as Mo Cheng.

Seeing that Mo Cheng actually called all the people on the viewing platform away, he thought that Mo Cheng did it to deliberately humiliate him. The hatred for Mo Cheng in his heart couldn't help but increase a little more.

"Alright!" At this time, the referee nodded slightly at the two: "The game can start, please arrange the positions according to the order of the small group and the order of appearance." The order of appearance of small groups cannot be changed, and the order of appearance within small groups can be changed at will!"

After speaking, the referee paused slightly, glanced at the two of them and said, "Is there anything I don't understand now!"

Seeing that neither of them spoke, the referee nodded again: "Okay, the game will start immediately." The first contestant from both sides is invited to take the stage!"

As the first to appear on the side of the Great Shun Kingdom's extreme martial arts camp, Qin Sheng naturally didn't need to make any more moves. Mo Yu immediately retreated, and in his place, a burly middle-aged strong man walked out.

The strong man had a shaved head, was dressed in thick iron armor, and carried a large mace in his hand. The whole person revealed a fierce atmosphere.

Looking at this makeup, you don't need to guess anything to know that this person must be on the path of brute force.

"The Land of Ink, Wang Ye!" the strong man stood up to Qin Sheng reluctantly, and said angrily.

"Qin Sheng of Dashun Kingdom!" Qin Sheng also bowed his hand and made a basic greeting gift.

At this time, the referee nodded slightly at the two, and then immediately turned over and jumped out of the ring. The first battle of the much-anticipated Dashun National Extreme Martial Arts Camp officially kicked off.

Wang Ye was obviously not good at words, and without saying a word, he had already raised his mace and attacked Qin Sheng.

This mace is nearly two meters long, and when it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, let alone dancing, it can't be lifted at all. But at this time, it fell into Wang Ye's hands, which was no different from carrying a small stick.

Swing left and right twice, and the speed is dazzling. Rubbing against the air, it made a burst of hiss. The next moment, Wang Ye suddenly made a move and smashed down on Qin Sheng's head.

"Ahh But it's so fast, it's staggering. Ordinary people can only see a row of afterimages in the air.

Even those who have cultivation in their bodies feel dazzled and unable to grasp the true trajectory of the mace's operation.

However, they can't grasp it, but it doesn't mean that Qin Sheng can't grasp it.

At this time, in front of Qin Sheng's eyes, the speed of the mace was really slow, and he couldn't be interested.

Of course, this is not to say that the speed of this mace is too slow, but because Qin Sheng's ability is too much more than the Wang Ye in front of him.

As a result, two people are no longer on the same level at all.

And this time, Qin Sheng didn't have any idea of hiding it anymore. It's about really showing his strength, this time it's the battle of the righteous name of the Jiwu Battalion, and it is also the battle of his Qin Sheng's righteous name.

No matter how bizarre the rumors about Qin Sheng were before, and how many people questioned Qin Sheng, after this big competition, Qin Sheng kept everyone shut up!

At the last moment, Qin Sheng lifted the hem of his clothes, raised his foot and kicked the top of the mace, kicking the mace back directly at twice the speed.

Poor Wang Ye smashed it with a stick, and he was still happy to see Qin Sheng's avoidance and Shang Shang. Secretly said that this Qin Sheng is nothing more than that, this stick goes down, even if Qin Sheng is not killed and injured by him, but the breaking of the phase is inevitable.

In this way, it means that he has already occupied an upper position psychologically.

It's a pity that Wang Ye doesn't know much about Qin Sheng, and he doesn't know how terrifying Qin Sheng is. If Mo Yu was here, he would definitely not use such a simple move to test Qin Sheng, because if he did that, there would only be one result.

That's self-inflicted humiliation!

And Wang Ye's experience also confirms this very well.

Seeing that Wang Ye was about to hit Qin Sheng with a stick, Qin Sheng didn't move, as if he had been scared stupid.

Just when everyone was already sitting up from the chair in shock, they suddenly found that Wang Ye seemed to be crazy, and suddenly turned the mace around and smashed it into his head.

"Bang!" The speed was too fast, and it wasn't until the blood splattered everywhere and Wang Ye's wail sounded that everyone finally reacted.

But for a while, they didn't know whether to cheer or sigh. Just because of all this, it is really too fast!

It hurts! It hurts from the heart, Wang Ye only feels that although he has grown all the way to this day, he has experienced many hardships and endured pains that ordinary people can't bear.

But those pains are so much worse than they are now.

What kind of pain is this? The steel thorns on the mace were now pierced into Wang Ye's face, and blood was pouring everywhere. One of them even pierced Wang Ye's left eye.

Rao is Wang Ye is a martial arts cultivator, but his eyes are still very fragile. What kind of power did this mace come from being kicked by Qin Sheng, it didn't directly pierce his head, he could only say that he should be glad that this steel thorn was really not long enough.

The intense pain swept through Wang Ye's body, but with it was a huge fear.

In the moment just now, although he vaguely saw Qin Sheng's move, the rest of the matter was completely out of his control.

Although it was only a simple temptation, the two sides did not even begin to use their spiritual power.

But Wang Ye knew that he had been defeated, and he was completely defeated!

Now that Qin Sheng didn't catch up immediately, he gave him a fatal blow when he lost his mind in pain, I am afraid that there was already a meaning to spare his life.

If he continues to entangle, whether he will be able to live or not is another matter!

"Wang Ye!" But just as Wang Ye was retreating, he only heard a business sound, which was from Mo Yu.

I only heard Mo Yu shout angrily: "Don't forget, you don't represent yourself. It's our country of ink, it's our expeditionary force, what is this pain, don't make people laugh!"

When Wang Ye heard Mo Yu's words, he couldn't help but shudder. Mo Yu seemed to be cheering him on, but the threat was overflowing.

Mo Yu almost told him bluntly that even if you step down like this, there is no possibility of survival.

Whether you will be executed by the state, or die for the country and become famous, it depends on your own choice!