Someone is so provocative, Mo Wushuang naturally can't turn a blind eye.

"Lift your spirits, it will happen very suddenly. ”

As soon as Mo Wushuang finished speaking, Yan Zhenpeng and Tan Lesheng wanted to say something more, and Mo Wushuang did it.

Mo Wushuang's hand released a stream of true yuan, which diffused out, spreading in the area between Yan Zhenpeng and Tan Lesheng, turning into a light curtain.

When the iron arrows penetrated Mo Wushuang's true yuan, these iron arrows seemed to have gained momentum, and their speed instantly increased a lot.

The speed of the iron arrow immediately increased by almost double, and Yan Zhanpeng and Tan Lesheng immediately became a little confused.

Mo Wushuang felt that he didn't need to wait for others to do it, and the other people present didn't look like peaceful people, so it was better to go down together.

Mo Wushuang's True Yuan spread throughout the ring, blocking everyone's battle area.

"Woohoo. ”

Black shadows swept through the void, and Yan Zhenpeng and the others immediately scrambled.

Yan Zhanpeng and Tan Lesheng are like this, and so are others.

"Mo Wushuang, what are you doing, we didn't provoke you, why are you hindering us?" someone immediately shouted.

They were watching the play on the side just now, and they didn't do it like Yan Zhenpeng and Tan Lesheng, so why did Mo Wushuang even take them with him?

"Mo Wushuang, we are from the same country, why do you even do it with me?" Hong Yang felt particularly wronged.

Hong Yang is also a person with bad intentions, and when Mo Wushuang was just now, Hong Yang was also very happy, so he was not so unreasonable.

In addition, there is no way, Mo Wushuang can't really expand such a large area at the same time, and separate the area of Hongyang, so Mo Wushuang can only choose to apologize.

Anyway, Shen Hong also said just now, not to see who stepped down early, but to see who performed well, and accelerated the speed of their attacks, as long as they can hold on for a little more time, isn't it better than others?

"Senior, I'm sorry, I can't help it, these people are so aimed at me, I can only start first, after I suffer a little loss, I like to take the initiative, passive is not my style. ”

After saying sorry, Mo Wushuang released more True Yuan while taking care of the iron arrow in front of him.

"Stinky boy. Yan Zhenpeng and the others were also very angry in their hearts, and at the same time they seemed a little overwhelmed, so naturally they didn't have the spare time to engage Mo Wushuang again.

It's just a little time for half a cup of tea, Yan Zhenpeng and the others began to fall out of the ring one after another, and other people began to come up.

And Leng Rufeng, who was in the crowd, was even more satisfied when he saw this scene.

"Yes, this kind of high-level true yuan can actually be waved like an arm, it seems that he has been cultivating since he was at a low level, which is much stronger than me. His body may really be the best spare tire. ”

Leng Rufeng has always felt a little regretful.

Because the Tai Chi Origin exercise can be called the top in the world, but he is stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through to the last level.

This is not because of a lack of understanding, but because of the reason for changing courses halfway.

From Mo Wushuang's foundation, it can be seen that the exercises are definitely cultivated steadily, unlike him, who has a certain amount of cultivation and then transfers to cultivation, so this can make up for his current shortcomings.

This particularly malicious gaze once again attracted Mo Wushuang's attention.

Mo Wushuang subconsciously looked in the direction of the audience, but found that he didn't see a figure.

"What's going on, why do you feel so depressed today?"

Mo Wushuang was confused in his heart, feeling that it shouldn't be his own delusion.

If it's an illusion, how can it be two times in a row?

And in the case of all the attention, can you still have a shadow if you pretend to be a force?

Mo Wushuang doesn't think that he is such a self-confident person.

"Good boy, you're sharp enough. Then let you enjoy the stage of your last life again!" Leng Rufeng already had an idea and decided to do it.

But no matter how you say it, it is also Mo Wushuang's own most glorious moment in life, under the gaze of so many people, letting Mo Wushuang win a championship must be what he hopes for in his life, so Leng Rufeng is also an empathetic person, and he is willing to let Mo Wushuang fulfill this wish.

When Mo Wushuang glanced at the entire audience, Mo Wushuang still didn't see the gaze that made him feel a little depressed again.

But when Mo Wushuang focused on the audience, he was destined to have an accident, and the next second, Mo Wushuang felt a pain in his arm, and Mo Wushuang was hit by an iron arrow.

"Oops. Mo Wushuang was shocked.

However, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and Mo Wushuang had no choice, so he could only be forced to step down.

Fortunately, at this time, Yan Zhenpeng, who was the most persistent, could be regarded as stepping down, so Mo Wushuang did not suffer a loss.

When Mo Wushuang came down from the ring, Yan Zhenpeng felt better, at least he didn't take advantage of him.

And just now, Mo Wushuang only insisted on this time under the original speed, so the results he got should not be too good.

"Brother Mo, I just saw you looking around in the audience, who are you looking at? It can't be your girlfriend, do you want her to see your performance?" Yan Zhenpeng said with a smile, thinking that this was the only reason that could distract Mo Wushuang from the game, right?

"My grades are no worse than yours, so don't be so happy. Mo Wushuang patted Yan Zhenpeng on the shoulder, thinking it was quite interesting, "But why don't you think I need to behave in front of my family? Your first reaction is to be in front of girls, is your girlfriend coming? If that's the case, you'd better be kind to me, it's not like I can't give you the first place." ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Wushuang walked away and returned to the rest area, and the shadow in his heart still couldn't be dispersed.

I have this feeling twice in a row today, and if I want to say that this is an illusion, Mo Wushuang doesn't believe it.

"I'm not going to be targeted, am I? Mo Wushuang began to ponder in his heart, and he always felt that someone had bad intentions towards him.

So in this way, whether this competition should continue to be high-profile, Mo Wushuang began to think about it. Therefore, what I said to Yan Zhanpeng just now was not a joke, if it really didn't feel good, Mo Wushuang would withdraw from the game at any time.

As he walked back towards the rest area, Mo Wushuang stared at the audience, hoping to make that ill-intentioned gaze reappear.

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