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Moult looked at the stone with contempt on his face, snorted and said, "Mo Yu, you killed the son of the patriarch, and I will kill you here today under the clan rules, do you have any opinions?" ”

The stone didn't say a word, just put on a frame ready for battle.

Seeing this, Moult smiled disdainfully and said, "Mo Yu, do you know that I am the number one warrior of the Mo clan, and you also want to challenge me because you are a descendant of a third-rate clan?" ”

"Less nonsense. The ants are still stealing life, and it is impossible for you to kill me if you want me to stand still like this, do it! Stone preached in a deep voice.

"What are they talking about?" Yu Jing asked with a confused expression in the blink of an eye, completely unable to understand the conversation between the stone and Morte.

The conversation between Shi Shi and Moult was in the local language of the Mo clan, so except for the people of the Mo clan, even the referee who was close at hand couldn't understand what the two were saying, only that the two of them were talking a lot.

"Hey, are you done rambling? This is the ring, not a café for the two of you to chat, so let's start fighting! The referee shouted impatiently.

Moult glared at the referee, and then said to the stone: "Mo Yu, you said well. Ants are still stealing their lives, let alone you, a murderer! Okay, let me kill Morte today to show justice! ”

This shameless guy.

Li An secretly scolded that all people who are self-righteous often elevate themselves to the perspective of a saint, reduce the other party to an ant, and find a reason to be upright to retaliate.

Moult is exactly such a person.

After some remarks, Moult presents himself as a righteous man, and that his killing of the stone is the right thing to do.

Bullshit!

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the fact that killing the stone could get the benefits promised by the Mo clan patriarch, Moult wouldn't care about this kind of nosy.

Homicide!?

In this ring, in front of hundreds of millions of viewers on live TV, how much risk do you have to take?

"Give me death!" Moult shouted, and took advantage of his height to reach out and grab at the stone, using the same way that an eagle catches a chicken.

The stone is not as tall as Morte, and the two have a congenital inferiority to each other, and when they saw Morte reaching out to grab it, they could only dodge and look for an opportunity to fight back.

"Whew...... "Mo......ult reached out and grabbed it four or five times in a row, and each time the stone slipped away from him like a loach, which made him feel very shameless.

"Morte, what are you doing? Get rid of that kid! ”

"Moult, you are the number one warrior of our Mo clan, why can't you even catch a descendant of a third-rate clan?"

"Morte, stop playing with him, kill him!"

......

The Mo clan, especially the reinforcements who had just arrived, were very dissatisfied with the situation in front of them, and they all thought that Moult was deliberately releasing water.

On the contrary, Ang Lee's side thinks that the stone is very wise.

There is a huge gap in the strength of the two, especially in the competition of strength, the stone is definitely inferior to Moult, so it is the wisest way to play not to confront the opponent head-on, and to use the tactics of wandering.

Stones, come on, as long as you don't get caught by the other party, you should have a chance to win.

Moult failed to catch the stone four or five times, which made him feel disgraced, and then he listened to the coaxing of the people in the audience, and shouted angrily for a while: "Shut up for me!" I, Moult, am the number one warrior of the Mo clan, and how I fight is my freedom, and it is not your turn to dictate to the side! ”

After all, Moult is the first warrior of the Mo clan, and his identity is very noble in the Mo clan, even if the Mo clan people in the audience are dissatisfied with Molt, they don't dare to confront him face to face, and they stop coaxing one by one.

"Mo Yu, we could have solved the problem simply, but now you really annoy me, I'm going to break you up!" Moult roared at the stone, spreading his arms as he spoke.

Mohs Divine Fist!

Li Ang secretly shouted, he had fought with Moult, and at a glance he recognized Moult's use of Mo's Divine Fist.

The Mo Divine Fist is an ancient secret technique of the Mo clan, and as Moult unleashed it, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, as if his body had become more massive invisibly, and his arms stretched out to the sides to the end of the ring.

This was not a simple hallucination, but a burst of powerful power within Morte, who used his power to lay an invisible net to block the path of the stone's evasion.

"Come over to me!" Molde reached out again and grabbed the stone.

Unlike before, the invisible web under Molteb followed his hand towards the stone.

Stone stood motionless, his eyes fixed on Moult's outstretched hand, sweat oozing from his forehead.

Suddenly, the stone gritted its teeth and swung its fist at Moult's outstretched hand.

"Who does this Mo Yu think he is? It's just a descendant of a third-rate clan, and he dares to fight against the first warrior of the Mo clan? ”

"Yes. It was good that he kept dodging before, but now taking the initiative to attack Moult is killing himself! ”

"Hide? It's easy to say, if Mo Yu can dodge, do you think he will stupidly rush to Moult? ”

"Hit a stone with an egg, hit a stone with an egg."

......

The Mo clan in the audience commented.

Ang Lee's side was also very nervous, and everyone saw that the situation on the stage was very unfavorable to the stone.

Tian Qi's body moved slightly, but was stopped by Li An.

"What do you want to do?" Ang Lee asked.

Tian Qi glanced at the two people on the stage and said, "Head, I'm afraid the stone won't be able to hold up, I'll prepare." ”

"Wait a minute." Ang Lee said, staring at the stone on the platform and speaking in a low voice, "As long as the stone is still standing there, then we can't give up, he ...... There's still a chance! ”

Still a chance?

Tian Qi's eyebrows were secretly locked, in his opinion, the stone had no chance, and the Morte was too strong.

"Mo's Divine Fist!"

"Mo Yu, how could that kid know the Mo Divine Fist?"

"The Mo Clan Divine Fist is only qualified to be cultivated by the first-class clan in the Mo clan, Mo Yu is just a descendant of the third-class clan, how can he also be the Mo Clan Divine Fist?"

"Needless to ask, he must have learned secretly, and he learned it in a nondescript manner."

......

The Mo clan in the audience began to discuss.

The fist hit by the stone on the stage suddenly skyrocketed a few points, and it was clearly the Mo Divine Fist of the Mo clan, but there was a slight gap between it and the Mo Divine Fist cast by Moult.

"Bang." The stone's fist collided with Moult's hand, and the stone was pushed backwards with great force, nearly falling out of the ring.

"Poof." The stone opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, already shattered by the powerful force unleashed by Morte. (To be continued.) )