For the battle between Mo Wen and Demon Language, Jingxue was also looking forward to it, so after getting the news, she immediately rushed over. I still remember that when I first met Mo Wen, he was just a small martial artist, and in just half a year, she wanted to know how far Mo Wen had grown.

In the martial arts arena, more and more people gathered, almost the entire martial arts arena was full, and it was still increasing. From the beginning of the martial arts conference to the present, the martial arts arena has never been so lively.

Mo Wen, as the number one on the heavenly list, the most dazzling person in the martial arts conference, naturally attracted the attention of others, and the demon language was a mysterious figure from the Demon God Alliance, beautiful and full of demonic charm, and there were many geniuses in the inner world who suffered in her hands and became her slaves.

Mo Wen, as the strongest of the younger generation, his battle with Demon Yu almost represents the battle between the Huaxia Kingdom and the younger generation of the Demon God Alliance, and the stakes of the battle are so fragrant and ambiguous.

Everyone has a gossip side, and this peerless gossip has attracted almost everyone in Dragon City.

"Don't ask, what do you mean?"

The whole face of the demon whisper was cold, and there was no longer the slightest demonic enchantment, and in front of the public, this kid couldn't trick her.

"Ahem, may I ask you two if you agree to this treaty. The referee coughed lightly, looked at Mo Wen and Youyu with a strange expression, and couldn't figure out what the relationship between these two people was. He has been a referee for so long, and he has never seen such a bet.

"I disagree. ”

The demon said coldly: "If I am defeated, I will be his woman; then be my slave. This is what we have agreed before. ”

Mo asked this stinky and shameless person, and the demon language also deeply felt Mo Wen's shamelessness and thick skin at this time.

"Miss Demon Whisper, when did I discuss a bet with you. Don't talk nonsense. I think the previous plan was very fair, no matter who wins or loses, the price will be the same. And you're a little unfair, isn't it? ”

Mo Wen said indifferently.

"That's how the rules of my martial arts competition were at the beginning, you are the first on the list, do you want to deny it?" She wanted to stomp on his face.

"Miss Youyu, I said the ten-day covenant, but I just promised to fight with you. didn't say what kind of martial arts competition to recruit relatives, miss, you are mistaken. ”

Mo Wen is not so stupid, for a person who doesn't know the origin of the details and doesn't know the depth. How could he gamble on himself.

The referee looked at the two of them speechlessly. Everyone has arrived at the martial arts arena, but the treaty has not yet been negotiated, and if it was someone else, he would have driven them out long ago.

"I didn't expect that the first young master in China was actually a timid mouse. If you think it's unfair, it's always fair to be enslaved by the vanquished. ”

The demon whisper was furious in his heart, don't ask this shameless person. When he becomes her slave, he must be good-looking.

"Miss Demon Whisper. You are a friend abroad, as a host, I will not sign such a hurtful treaty with you. How good it is to promise to never leave and never give up. Of course, if you don't want to, you can also change to, let me kiss if you lose, and let you kiss such a friendly treaty if I lose. ”

Mo Wen said with a smile, the demon language is in this kind of woman, shamelessness is the best way to deal with her.

"You're looking for death!"

Youyu found that she couldn't help it, if it weren't for the occasion, she would have exploded a long time ago.

"You two, do you have a unified opinion, or wait until you have a unified opinion. The referee was speechless.

Demon Yu took a deep breath, she knew that it was impossible to force Mo to ask, this kid was as cunning as a ghost, and it was purely too much to take advantage of him.

At the same time, the demon language was also a little dignified in his heart, Mo Wen was the first in the heavenly list of Huaxia Kingdom, and he was in the limelight in the sect war, and if he was replaced by someone else, I am afraid that his heart would have been extremely inflated, and he would have the idea of who would compete with him in the world. But this Mo Q is not easy to remain calm and cautious in this situation.

At least in the martial arts arena, those martial artists never thought that Mo Wen was not the opponent of Demon Yu, even if the bet between the two was according to what Demon Yu said, Mo Wen would not be able to lose, which was equivalent to Demon Yu personally sending himself to the door.

After all, Mo Wen's performance in the sect battle was too amazing, and ordinary Yuan Shen Realm martial artists were probably not afraid, and it was obviously unrealistic to be afraid of a demon who was about the same age as him. Many people even think that the purpose of the demon language is to sell themselves to Mo Wen. This kind of thing is normal, the strong in the martial arts world are respected, since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, at least many women in Dragon City have such thoughts.

However, they didn't have a chance to talk to Mo Wen, even if they wanted to post it to Mo Wen in this way, they were willing but powerless.

Therefore, many people in the audience felt that it was normal for Mo Wen to reject the demon language, but it was this demon language that cheekily wanted to climb the high branch of Mo Wen, but Mo Wen rejected it, and naturally became angry.

"That demon language is also a diluted rare beauty, a goblin among goblins, and a stunner that men dream of. took the initiative to send it to Mo Wen, but he didn't even want it, it was just a ...... I'm...... If only I were Mo Wen...... He's not going to be that......"

"I'm sure that Mo Wen either doesn't work in that area, or he has a problem with his orientation...... God, why don't you give me this kind of opportunity, I am willing to reduce my life by fifty years with such a beauty. ”

"Tyrannical things, it's really tyrannical things, don't ask if you don't want to, just give it to me, why turn it away. ”

"Hmph, that little slut of Demon Whisper, I thought it was just a little bit of a gesture and wanted to hook up with Mo Wen, and I didn't look at Mo Wen, a big hero like Mo Wen, could she hook up if she wanted to......"

In the discussion, there is no shortage of women, three or five women live together, and it is the center of gossip, chattering and fever.

What kind of cultivation is the demon language, the discussion of the people in the field, naturally can't hide it, a face has long been extremely blue, but in this case, she can't attack, and she can't tear Mo Wen apart with grievances. When others talk about her, they hate not to ask, which is very unreasonable, but when has a woman ever been reasonable.

In short, Youyu is very angry now, and he can't wait to dismantle Mo Wen.

"Have you two decided?" the referee was a little impatient.

"There are no conditions, just a fight, you have no opinion. Demon Yu looked at Mo Wen, and there was a flame burning in his black diamond-like eyes.

"Of course there is no opinion, Miss Demon Whisper said that I respect women very much. ”

Mo Wen looks like a very gentleman and takes care of the demon language. In fact, it was also his idea not to make a gambling contract, he never fought a battle that he was not sure of, and he didn't know the details of the demon words, how could he dare to promise easily. On the contrary, his battle in the battle of the sect, Demon Yu estimated that he had seen it a long time ago, at least he knew a little about him, in this case, Demon Yu dared to propose such a gambling battle, which showed that he was quite confident in himself.

For such a woman, Mo Wen didn't dare to be careless.

"There is a saying in Huaxia that brine points tofu and drops one thing, and when the demon language meets Mo Wen, it also meets the nemesis. ”

Jingxue's expression is very exciting, she has never seen the demon language suffer such a big loss, suffer such a big grievance, those audience discussions, she feels a little unbearable as an outsider, and the loss of the demon language can be endured. That Mo Wen is not only thick-skinned and shameless, but also quite bad. Jingxue secretly decided to stay away from this Mo Wen in the future.

"Since you don't make a treaty, then this battle is an ordinary war, and it will stop at the point. ”

Of course, the referee had no opinion, and the talisman in his hand emitted a faint light, and the next moment, a light fell from the sky and fell on the field.

Then, the surrounding scene changed, as if through time and space, the two came to a snowy field, the sky was covered with goose feathers, the snow underground did not know how deep, and the surrounding glaciers rose from the ground, endlessly, and there was no edge in sight.

This is the battlefield of martial arts, which contains the mystery of space, which is equivalent to the transformation of time and space, and the surrounding environment will not affect any play of the two. This kind of special martial arts arena consumes quite energy, and in ordinary times, a battle at this level like Mo Wen and Demon Yu is not qualified to start at all, at least the battle of the Yuan Shen Realm will enable this kind of battlefield.

But for some reason, the person in charge of Dragon City personally came forward to explain and gave the two of them this kind of battlefield.

"Sister, Mo Wen's battle with that demon language is at most equivalent to the contest in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, and it is a bit of a waste to use the special battlefield. ”

In the martial arts arena, two figures appeared at some point, and it was strange to say that no one could find their location, even if someone swept their eyes towards them, they were not aware of it. It's no one else, the two are Mo Qingge and Mo Qingtian.

"It's not a waste of my sister, what are you distressed about. Mo Qingge said lightly.

"Okay...... "Mo Qingtian stopped talking, wasting the resources of Tianhua Palace, it doesn't seem to matter, Tianhua Palace still cares about this?

Although the battlefield has shifted to the snowfield, the audience in the martial arts arena does not affect the viewing, and in the center, a 360° holographic phantom of the snowfield emerges, and the slightest change will not be missed.

The goblin whispered, with a look of resentment, as if he had been greatly wronged. Thanks to Mo Wen, who didn't have any thoughts about her, he took the initiative to change the gambling contract, otherwise she would burn incense and worship the Buddha. ”

On the audience, Pei Fengwu didn't know when he appeared, and shook his head helplessly. She knows Mo Wen too well, and she is the best at creating miracles, even if the demon is confident in herself, she can force Mo Wen to the point of life and death, and the result may be ......

Don't ask if you can't force it, the more you push it, the more you rebound, like this kind of battle without the constraints of the gambling contract, the demon is more likely to win.

"Space battlefield. ”

Demon Yu looked at the snow around her, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she didn't expect that Tianhua Palace would enable the space battlefield for them.

So much better!

The corners of the demon's mouth hooked up a sneer, this kind of empty space will not affect her performance at all, and if it is replaced by the ring, it will be somewhat restrained.

At this time, the referee had long since disappeared, and there were only Mo Wen and Youyu in the empty snowfield. (To be continued......)