"The six people standing on my father's right are the first six of the seven shows in the ten directions!" Siyu and Mo Tian rode on the back of the wolf king, and she looked back and said to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian stared at it, and these six people stood proudly on the stage, exuding a strong aura on their bodies.

Countless young girls and young women in the audience all looked at the six young warriors with a look of worship that was almost crazy.

"Ten directions and seven shows, it can almost represent the highest strength of the younger generation in the entire Ice and Fire Xuan Realm!"

Mo Tian muttered to himself in his heart, and a strong battle intent welled up in his eyes.

Feeling the sky-high battle intent on Mo Tian's body, the eyes of the six people on the stage swept towards him at the same time.

When they saw the tall and majestic, snow-white wolf king's back, the county lord Siyu and a strange boy, riding together like a golden boy and a jade girl, the eyes of the other five couldn't help but turn to Huo Jun, who was the leader.

Huo Juntie's face was blue, and the black thunder mang was bright and bright in his eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour!

The five people glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts, but none of them dared to say anything.

At such a time, he angered the high disciple of the high priest of Thunder, this guy is really good at killing!

Thunder, one of the seven evils of the heavens, controls the power of darkness and thunder at the same time. His skills were passed on to his only personal disciple, Huo Jun.

At this time, Huo Jun's darkness and the power of thunder and lightning, like a storm, were brewing wildly in his body, forming a devouring vortex the size of more than a zhang in front of him, and black thunder and lightning were brewing a terrible storm in it!

Huo Jun stepped out in one step, and the thunder was furious at his feet, shaking the entire Dianjiang platform, and they all trembled slightly.

"Rain, it's not enough!"

An incomparably majestic voice, implying the might of heaven and earth, came from the mouth of the wolf lord of the ten directions.

With just one sentence, the power of darkness and thunder and lightning condensed by Huo Jun was instantly dissolved and disappeared into invisibility.

Obviously, this lord of the fiefdom does not want to create another branch before the start of Dabi.

"Mo Tian, will you come with me?" Si Yu raised his little head and said to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian shook his head and said, "Now is not the time!"

Siyu pursed his lips and walked slowly towards Dianjiangtai.

Mo Tian stood far away and couldn't hear what their father and daughter were saying.

He only saw that the wolf lord of the ten directions did not reprimand his daughter for running away from home, but made the girl giggle in a few words.

The head of the seven shows, who gathered the eyes of thousands of girls in the audience, never left Siyu from beginning to end.

But Siyu completely regarded him as air, but occasionally smiled back and winked at Mo Tian in the audience.

The wolf lord of the ten directions glanced at Mo Tian lightly, his eyes stayed on the wolf king under Mo Tian's throne for a moment, and then he stopped looking this way.

When the noon sun shone directly on the big ring, four strong men beat the big drum at the same time, and the deafening drum sound, accompanied by the cheers of the herdsmen, announced that the warrior championship had officially begun!

The rules of the Warrior Championship are simple, with a winning streak.

Those who can win ten battles and ten victories will be qualified to capture the top ten warriors.

And the king of the highest glory warriors will also be born among the top ten warriors!

Those who dared to come to participate in the Warrior Championship were all good players above the third or fourth level in the Xuanwu Realm.

Since the big ring is very big, at the beginning of the game, there will be three or four games at the same time.

More than an hour later, there have been some powerful characters in the field who have won seven in a row and eight in a row.

Many people in the audience are arguing.

The top ten warriors, seven shows will occupy seven places, in terms of strength, qualifications, this is indisputable.

So everyone's focus is on the last king of warriors.

Almost everyone, whether it was a warrior or an ordinary herdsman, unanimously agreed that the king of these warriors was none other than Huo Jun.

After all, this person is the head of the Seven Shows, and he is also the personal disciple of the High Priest of Lei Sha in the palace, and he can win the crown, which is what everyone expects.

On the stage, Si Yuyu stretched out his arms and winked at Mo Tian, signaling that it was time for him to make a move.

Mo Tian nodded and stepped out!

The moment he stepped into the ring, Mo Tian had a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The four eyes met, and the demon and thunder rays intertwined in the air, and a powerful invisible aura diffused. Those who were fighting were shocked by this invisible aura, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

Mo Tian and Huo Jun looked at each other, and their momentum was rising. The invisible wave of qi formed a terrifying storm of energy, making it impossible for those who were fighting in the field to continue.

"It's kind of interesting!" The Ten Directions Wolf Lord glanced at Mo Tian deeply and said with a smile.

The momentum between the two suddenly came to an abrupt end when it reached its peak.

Both of them know in their hearts that they have to fight a battle to really distinguish between the superior and the inferior!

However, Huo Jun obviously had something else in mind, he was not in a hurry to make a move!

Mo Tian stood still in the ring, and his eyes swept to the audience.

Soon, a short, sturdy, tower-like young man stepped onto the stage.

The tower held a bowl in both hands, and the trunk-like thing was used as a weapon.

It seems that he cultivates a wrestler.

"I'm called Da Zhuang, please advise!" the tower roared, stood on his big wooden stake on the ground, and made a gesture of invitation with his fists clenched.

Mo Tian stood tall, with one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand, and said with a smile: "Mo Tian!

"I have a lot of strength, you can't catch it with one hand!" Iron Tower couldn't help but say in a whisper when he saw that Mo Tian was thin.

Mo Tian smiled dumbly and said, "You can attack with all your strength!"

The tower was stunned for a moment, then nodded, picked up the big wooden stake, jumped over, and smashed it down on Mo Tian's shoulder.

Mo Tian still stood with his hands in his hands, and when the big wooden stake was half a foot away from his shoulder, he suddenly stretched out his index finger and hit the wooden stake.

"Pedal, pedal!" Da Zhuang retreated dozens of steps before his face turned red and he barely stopped, looking at Mo Tian in disbelief.

What kind of ability is this thin and weak teenager who can repel himself with one finger?

Mo Tian smiled and said, "I agreed!"

Da Zhuang laughed and said, "If you have one more point of strength in your hand, I will fall out of the ring!"

Mo Tian smiled slightly, with that finger, he really only used thirty percent of his strength.

After Da Zhuang, the second person to take the stage was a dark-skinned girl, who had already won two consecutive victories.

Similarly, Mo Tian defeated the little black girl with just one finger.

Until the eighth came to power, it was a swordsman with a long sword on his back and a rough edge.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the Xuanwu Sevenfold, and he has achieved an eight-game winning streak, making him a popular candidate for the top ten warriors this time.

"Your finger power can't catch my sword moves?" the wandering swordsman said lightly as he stood with his sword in his arms. In the words, there is a strong self-confidence.

"I like swords, and I respect those who use swords!" Mo Tian said, still carrying it with one hand, and drawing the Qilin Sword with the other.

"Please!" the wandering swordsman said, stepping on a special direction and stabbing at Mo Tian with his sword.

His footwork is very subtle, and when he sprints, he is like light and electricity, giving people a feeling of shrinking into inches.

(End of chapter)