When Mo Fan came to the stage, he found that his opponent was a muscular man.

After the referee announced the start of the game, both sides showed their martial spirits one after another.

Mo Fan held the Panlong Mozi in his hand, and the opponent's martial soul instantly aroused Mo Fan's interest, and he looked at the opponent's martial soul with interest.

Because the other party's martial soul is similar to Yan's Flame Lord, he is an ancient heroic soul.

But what Mo Fan found interesting was that the appearance of the heroic soul was very similar to a character in a game in his previous life, but it was a pity that he lacked a big knife.

After the place was possessed by the martial spirit, his body size skyrocketed, and with Mo Fan's current height, it was up to his navel.

"Let's go to war! Roar! ”

I saw that the person directly lit up a yellow soul ring that was almost white, and then integrated the soul ring into his body, and rushed towards Mo Fan with a roar.

When he rushed in front of Mo Fan, he came up with a bear hug. However, Mo Fan tapped his tiptoes and rolled over behind him, easily avoiding his warm embrace.

When the man saw Mo Fan dodging, he didn't hesitate, and continued to pounce on Mo Fan with a low roar.

However, under Mo Fan's tossing and turning several times, the man didn't even touch the corners of Mo Fan's clothes, which made him angry.

And just when he was angry, Mo Fan found that around his body, red blood qi was surging, and it seemed to be gradually deepening.

This made Mo Fan even more interested, and he looked forward to his soul skills even more.

The man saw that Mo Fan was slippery like a loach, and no matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch Mo Fan. As a last resort, he could only use his second soul technique.

His second soul skill is War Cry, which lasts for up to three seconds, and during this time, the opponent will be slowed down as long as he turns sideways.

This is also the only limited skill he has at the moment.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came out of his mouth, and as he spoke, he raised his leg again and ran towards Mo Fan.

However, Mo Fan looked at him playfully, did not turn around, and still faced him with a straight face, but his feet kept retreating backwards, and his speed did not decrease at all.

This made him stunned, the other party seemed to know the effect of his soul technique, let alone turn around, without twisting his head.

Three seconds passed in a flash, and Mo Fan once again used his agile body to fly the kite.

"Well, how is the war going now? Why are there only two of you? ”

Evil Yue, who was still watching the fighting spirit, felt that her arm had been knocked out, and turned her head to look at the other party, only to see Qin Mo looking at the fighting soul platform with a curious expression.

"What else, the other party was slipped by Mo Fan." Evil Moon turned her gaze back to the stage, "Yan's fighting spirit is about to start, and Ling'er accompanied him over." ”

"Oh, that's right." After listening to Evil Moon's explanation, Qin Mo focused all his attention on Mo Fan.

"Tsk, I don't know when I'll be able to do the boss." Looking at Mo Fan's smart and chic figure on the stage, Qin Mo's eyes lit up.

"Come on, I guess you don't have this chance." As a friend, it is Evil Moon's responsibility to make him realize this harsh reality, whether he is happy to accept it or not.

Sure enough, he soon received Qin Mo's gaze full of negative emotions. Soon, however, there was a roar that drew his attention back to the Fighting Spirit Stage.

I saw that the man's eyes were red, the blood-colored qi around his body swelled sharply, and his body suddenly swooped away, wrapped in a strong momentum, and roared towards Mo Fan.

And Mo Fan seemed to have made up his mind to carry out the kite flying tactics to the end, and even his martial soul was taken back, and he used his dexterity to avoid the opponent's attack.

He wanted to see if the barbarian with full blood was only five seconds long, and what would be the result after the skill ended?

Things were just as he expected, five seconds later, he saw that the man's blood and qi suddenly disappeared, and the whole person sat directly on the ground.

This made Mo Fan a little surprised, he still had to spend his own blood bar to open a big one? This is a fake brute!

"Shall I send you down, or will you throw in the towel yourself?" Mo Fan came to the other party and asked kindly.

"I threw in the towel. Referee, I throw in the towel! The man simply admitted defeat and stepped down.

However, before stepping down, Mo Fan still asked him curiously about the name of the martial spirit. However, the name he said made Mo Fan completely stunned.

Tydamir?! You're not here to accompany your wife in Freljord, what are you doing here!

The man looked at Mo Fan with a shocked face in confusion, isn't it the name of a martial spirit? It's necessary to be so surprised.

Could it be that my martial soul is not ordinary?

He stepped down from the stage with complicated thoughts, and Mo Fan finally relieved himself from the referee's reminder and left the Fighting Spirit Stage.

"Boss, congratulations on your first victory." Qin Mo saw Mo Fan coming over and congratulated him.

However, Mo Fan gave him a strange look, the first victory?

"Then it was my turn. I'll go first. Evil Moon loosened the muscles and bones on her body, and after saying hello to the three of them, she walked towards the Fighting Spirit Stage.

As soon as Evil Moon left, Yan and Flame Ling'er came back, and happened to pass by Evil Moon.

"Is it Evil Moon's turn to take the stage?" Yan looked at the Fighting Soul Platform with great interest, only to see that Evil Moon and the other person were already standing on the stage, and the Fighting Spirit would start soon.

After seeing Yan come back, Mo Fan asked, "How is your opponent?" ”

"It's so-so, although it's a keen attack type soul master, but the speed is not outstanding. And you also know my second soul skill, it's easy to deal with her. Yan waved his hand and replied nonchalantly.

"yes, but you've been teasing her for minutes." I don't know whose vinegar jar was overturned, full of sourness.

"I ...... How can I have! Yan retorted weakly.

However, Huo Ling'er didn't believe it at all, "Then how do you explain the 'little color embryo' after she stepped down?" ”

"I ...... You...... You know my fighting style, and I'm forced to do it. Yan forcibly explained.

"Yes, hugging each other tightly and not letting go, and blowing up the other party's clothes, it's really your style." Flame Ling'er didn't buy his statement, and continued to speak sarcastically.

"Alas, is that person in good shape?" Qin Mo approached Yan with an obscene expression and asked curiously.

After hearing this, Yan raised his eyebrows a few times, and quietly replied: "It's okay, it's bigger than Ling'er." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a show fist slammed into his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and a lion's roar came from his ears.

"My mother is only eleven years old now! What more do you want?! ”

"Hiss~ brother, wait to go back and kneel on the washboard." Qin Mo patted Yan's shoulder with one hand, and plucked his ear with the other, gloating.

"Hey! You ......"

Just when Yan wanted to hold Qin Mo, Qin Mo slipped to Mo Fan's side and asked about the current battle situation seriously.

Leaving Yan alone to endure the white eyes of Flame Ling'er.

"Ling'er, listen to me give you a quibble...... No, it's an explanation. Yan looked at Flame Ling'er with a pleading face.

However, Huo Ling'er didn't want to bird him, and after throwing him a beautiful white eye, she paid attention to the game on the field.

The other party was not Evil Moon's opponent at all, he was fiercely suppressed by Evil Moon, and was finally knocked out of the ring by Evil Moon's one move and two consecutive splits.

Since then, today's one-on-one fight between the six has come to an end.

After meeting with He Buhuan, everyone came to the waiting room again.

At the time of registration, why not mention that they applied for the project of team fighting, and then today's team battle.

And this time in the team battle, Mo Fan will not go on stage, and Mu Zijin will replace him on stage, after all, it is a team of eight people, and the tacit understanding of the team should still be run-in.

And just as everyone was about to discuss tactics, an uninvited guest came to the waiting room.

After a struggle of ideas, Qu Tiange finally chose the latter between women and family rights.

Through inquiry, I learned that Mo Fan and his party were in the Fighting Soul Field, so they rushed over and came to the lounge where Mo Fan and the others were.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, he first glanced at Mu Zijin with a cold face, and then walked towards Mo Fan.

He took a deep breath and invited mechanically in his voice, "My grandfather invited you to my house as a guest, and I hope you can come." ”