On the ring, Zhao Hai was already waiting impatiently, and he had already used his divine sense to use a large number of cultivators who were competing with him; Seeing that it was just the cultivation of the early stage of the third layer of the foundation, he was very disdainful; coping with the general stage, thinking of subduing the opponent with one move like Leng Mohan, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see that kid on stage;

Zhao Hai shouted impatiently:

"Hey! Not only does your kid look like a girl, but he also does things like a mother-in-law, don't dare to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't lose and cry your nose! As long as you take the initiative to beg for mercy and admit defeat, this son may 'accept you' for the sake of your fine skin and tender meat! ”

Zhao Hai's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear it clearly, this passage successfully attracted a lot of laughter, and the sentence 'I received you' made people reverie without limit!

Zhao Hai looked at Mo Youran proudly, but before this smug smile reached the corner of his mouth, he felt a black wind attack; At a second look, Zhao Haizheng at this time was embarrassed by a big hand to choke his throat, and a closer look could see that the thumb of that hand was against the major artery in Zhao Hai's neck; Zhao Hai looked at the other party with a frightened and disbelieving face, but he didn't even have the ability to resist at all, his throat was choked to death, he believed that as long as the other party wanted to, he could strangle himself in an instant;

The audience looked at the two people on the stage in shock, that stretched out their hands! That speed! Is it really from a monk who has built a foundation and cultivated at the pinnacle?

And it was Leng Mohan who pinched Zhao Hai's throat with one hand on the stage, at this time his face was like ice, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Hai like a sword; Originally, Leng Mohan didn't want to make a move so early, but when he heard him say that he wanted to accept Mo Youran, the evil fire in his heart instantly rose;

The temperature of Leng Mohan's words also seemed to be extremely low, and he was hoarse and cold, and spit out three words word by word:

"You. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. Look for..... Die! ”

In the stands, the head of the Zhao family saw that his grandson was about to be strangled to death, so he was angry, and with a wave of the wide-sleeved robe, the palm wind with Yi Jin Xiuwei hit Leng Mohan, this palm wind came instantly, and everyone didn't react, only to see Leng Mohan's sleeves gently lift away the palm wind that hit him, and the palm wind dissipated in an instant;

The movement was too fast, and only a few people with high cultivation in the audience could see this scene, and the two family heads were shocked, but one was shocked in the atmosphere, and the other was shocked with joy; As for Ye Xiuchen, who had practiced the eye exercises, he was even more skeptical about whether Leng Mohan and the Demon Evil Lord were the same person;

Of course, all this can't escape Mo Youran, who has eaten the spirit fruit, and the shock in her heart can't be attached, you must know that the palm wind that attacked Leng Mohan came from the hands of Monk Yi Jin, and he was so easy to dissolve; However, she knew that if she didn't step forward to stop her, she was afraid that Leng Mohan would really strangle Zhao Hai to death;

Mo Youran went up to stop him, not because he didn't want to kill him, but because he knew that he couldn't kill him at this time, and if he killed Zhao Hai, he wouldn't be able to continue the competition, let alone enter the Trace Tower;

Mo Youran's figure flashed and he stood on the stage and said softly:

"Leng Daoyou, let him go! Everything is said after the competition! ”

Leng Mohan turned his head slightly to look at Mo Youran, and from her eyes, he could see calm and confident, as well as 'please believe her';

The reason why Leng Mohan didn't make a move for a long time to break Zhao Hai was the same, he knew the consequences of solving this guy;

As soon as Leng Mohan's hand was released, Zhao Hai panted desperately like a fish that had been thirsty for a long time suddenly put into the water;

Leng Mohan glanced at Mo Youran and didn't say anything, and returned to the position in an instant with a flash; At this time, only Mo Youran, who was a little speechless, and Zhao Hai, who was swallowing the Buyuan Dan, were left on the stage; After about a stick of incense, Mo Youran patiently waited for Zhao Hai to recover after swallowing the medicine;

Zhao Hai slowly stood up, his eyes glaring at Mo Youran like a sharp eye; Today's humiliation is all because of the person in front of him, and he will make Mo Youran pay the price for humiliating himself today;

Zhao Hai used his aura on his fists, which were originally clenched with golden fists on his fists, and the brilliance revolved around them;

Zhao Hai, who didn't put Mo Youran in his eyes at all, didn't want to knock her down directly at this time, but wanted to humiliate her on stage;

Zhao Hai punched like the wind and hit Mo Youran's right shoulder hard; Seeing this, Mo leisurely used the dark incense glimpse to dodge dangerously; The hand is also not idle to quickly pinch the fingers!

"Broken"

With Mo Youran's fingers, a huge fire dragon came out of thin air and roared towards Zhao Hai, rolling up a rolling sea of fire; At the same time, Zhao Hai's eyes lit up, knowing that he was underestimating the other party, and once again used his spiritual power on his fists, letting his fists cross to resist, even then he was forced to take a few steps by the dragon that Mo Youran conjured;

Zhao Hai was a little angry, his cultivation was two layers bigger than the other party, but he was forced to retreat, if he couldn't defeat this little white face today, how could he stay in Jiwu City in the future;

no longer whirling around her, holding his mind and spinning quickly around Mo leisurely; After a while, Mo Youran found that it was Zhao Hai who was constantly spinning in it, but he didn't attack him, but when Zhao Hai stopped spinning, he found that there were two Zhao Hai standing in front of him, with a face and appearance, a cultivation breath, and even his facial expressions and movements were not bad at all;

Mo Youran didn't dare to be distracted when he saw this, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the soul devouring was held in the palm of his hand; With a shake of his hand, the Soul Eater in the form of a long whip instantly transformed into a silver long sword with a little red light;

"Leisurely!"

At this time, a girl on the stage covered her lips and shouted Mo Youran's name, her eyes were already moist, but fortunately, the voice was not loud, only her husband and daughter around her could hear it; Husband Xu Fan was so excited when he saw his quiet wife, and when he heard his wife's exclaimed name, he knew in his heart that in fact, the first time he saw Mo You, his wife told him, that Mo Youran was very similar to her but a friend, and he also knew that she was a woman;

Xu Fan was very happy for his wife, and shook his wife's hand with his big hand and comforted:

"Don't worry, the people around her won't let her be fine;"

The moment Mo Youran took out the Soul Devourer, he felt Mo Luluo's gaze burning at him, and knew that she had confirmed herself; Oh, yes! When she got the Soul Eater by coincidence, the green pothos was beside her, how could she not know the Soul Eater in her hand!

Mo Youran cast a reassuring smile in the direction of Mo Luluo; But in the moment of her distraction, Zhao Hai was already in trouble; Mo Youran, who was surrounded by it, reacted in a hurry and was hit in the left shoulder, and the blow of the fifth-layer monk who was quite a foundation building was not a joke, Mo Youran was instantly knocked away a few steps, and blood overflowed from his mouth;

The red face of blood reflected the eyes of several people at the same time, Mo Luluo knew that it was because she had distracted Mo Youran, and she couldn't help but feel guilty and worried; The same bright red also stung the eyes of Ye Xiuchen and Leng Mohan, both of them clenched their fists and did not leave Mo Youran's figure in the ring, they didn't ask what the game was, what the Zhao family, as long as Mo Youran was really in danger, the two of them would go up directly without saying a word;