The teenagers in the square have been waiting for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info fell as Mo Yan's voice fell, and everyone turned their eyes to the two people in the ring.

As the game began, the atmosphere in the square became serious.

Mo Hu looked at Mo Wen and said with a fierce smile: "Boy, you have to pay for what you just said. ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, Mo Hu rushed straight towards Mo Wen like a bull. When he was approaching Mowen, the iron axe in his hand swung vigorously.

Mo Wen calmly watched Mo Hu quickly approach him, and only then did he flash his body to the side when Mo Hu's iron axe was about to fall. Mohu's axe slammed into the floor of the ring, leaving the floor with a deep axe mark.

An axe missed, and Mohu swept away thousands of troops and slashed at Mowen. Mo Wen jumped over, turned over and crossed Mo Hu, and when he was in the air, the handle in his hand hit Mo Hu's shoulder hard.

Mohu was in pain, and the iron axe in his hand swung back. But he was dodged by Mowen backing back.

This time, Mohu didn't touch Mowen, but was beaten back by Mowen.

Dong Lao in the stands looked at Mowen and nodded: "In the face of danger, his breath is stable, this son can be regarded as a good seedling." ”

When everyone in the stands heard this, the old man in white who was called the old man asked had a smile on his face, on the other hand, the old man in sackcloth had a blue face, and said with some resentment: "Please don't draw conclusions so early, my tiger hasn't shown his real skills yet." ”

Yan Dong smiled but did not speak. The people here have lived for decades, and this bit of discernment is still there.

In the ring, both sides retreated. Mohu touched the shoulder that had been beaten by the handle ruler with his hand, and the anger in his heart was churning.

The muscles up and down his body trembled, and the momentum on Mohu's body suddenly exploded.

One star for the warrior, two stars for the warrior... Until the Seven Stars of the Warrior!

Warrior Seven Stars!?

There was an uproar in the audience.

There are also many ordinary people on the Desolate Ancient Continent who have not practiced martial arts. In the eyes of those who have never practiced martial arts, as long as they enter the martial arts star, they are a real martial artist. Not really!

The first six stars of the martial artist are called Kai Liuyang!

The six yangs are divided into three yangs of the hands and three yangs of the feet. The three yangs of the hand are located on the inside of the human arm, the upper side of the waistline, and the back and shoulders under the shoulders. Named, Shaoyang, Mingyang, Kaiyang. Zusanyang refers to the three meridians from the thigh to the ankle of the person. They are the inner thighs, the inner knees, and the ankles.

From one star to six stars, a meridian must be opened at each stage. The six suns will be the head, and the party will become seven stars. Only when the six major meridians are opened can you step into the level of the seven stars of the martial artist. In a sense, reaching the Seven Stars is the real martial artist!

Developing the meridians is painful, but the younger you are, the easier it is to develop them. Children are playful by nature and naturally afraid of pain. Therefore, many children can't bear this pain, fail to lay a good foundation, and when they grow up, they have missed the best time to lay a good foundation, and it is difficult to become a martial artist for the rest of their lives.

Although the Mo family is a martial arts family, there are still many people who are still struggling in the first six stages of martial arts.

Mohu's seven-star strength really shocked many people. But only for those young boys and girls from strange families. Zhang Liang and Shangguan Landie behind Yan Dong all looked at them with disdain.

When Mohu revealed the strength of the Seven Stars of the Martial Arts, the old man in Mai in the stands looked proudly at the old man who had just quarreled with him.

As for the strangeness, he didn't have the slightest interest in this competition, and was chatting with the two girls.

Strange and Moxi Moling have been chatting behind Mo Yan. Mo Xi really wanted to know what the stranger had experienced and what she had seen in the past three years. The stranger was so worn out by them that they had no choice but to tell the two girls some interesting stories about their experience outside over the years.

I have to say that the level of strange storytelling is still good, and both girls are fascinated by it.

Mo Hu clenched his fists with satisfaction, looked at Mo Wen and sneered and said, "This time I'll see how you hide." ”

Mo Wen looked at Mo Hu who raised his breath, and his calm face finally fluctuated.

"Seven Stars of Martial Arts?"

"You're not alone. Mo Wen's words fell, and his body also burst out with his own breath.

It is also a martial artist seven stars!

The two breaths collided, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the ring, and the clothes of the two were fluttering.

The old man in the stands looked at the aura exuded by Mo Wen, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at the old man in Mai: "Big Iron Pillar, it seems that my grandson's cultivation can still keep up." ”

The old man in Mai snorted unhappily when he saw that Mowen was also the strength of the seventh order of a martial artist. "Don't rejoice too soon. ”

Mo Hu looked at the aura similar to his own, and his bronzed face showed surprise: "I didn't expect you to be a cultivator of the Seven Stars of Martial Arts." He raised his hand and pointed the axe in his hand at Mowen. "But this time, I'm not going to keep my hand. ”

"Let's get it over quickly. Mo Wen looked at the ruler in his hand, waved it up and down, and said lightly.

When Mohu heard this, he closed his eyes surprisingly, and he was not as angry as he was just now. Touching the surface of the axe with his hand, the axe seemed to be covered by a layer of true qi, and the shape was slightly distorted.

This is, martial arts?

The teenagers in the audience exclaimed.

Martial arts are the tricks that warriors use against their enemies. Martial arts are divided into four major levels: Yellow, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven, and each major level is divided into three sub-levels: low, medium, and high. The higher the level, the more powerful the martial arts will naturally be.

In the duel between warriors, the proficiency of the martial arts and the level of the martial arts will be the key to determining the victory or defeat.

What Mohu used was a yellow-level low-level martial art.

Mo Wen's expression on the stage finally became solemn, because he felt danger in Mo Hu.

Mo Hu suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Mo Wen with a solemn expression, and said, "Try my Sky Breaking Slash." ”

After that, Mo Hu took the swarthy axe and slashed towards Mo Wen with a fierce aura.

Since the distance between the two sides is not far away, Mo Hu has already come to Mo Wen in a few steps, and if it is too late to retreat back at this time, he can only defend hard!

Everyone looked at Mowen, if this axe is chopped down, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Some naïve girls couldn't bear to close their eyes.

"It's over!" Mohu said with a triumphant smile.

Mo Wen felt the breath coming to his face, and the hand holding the ruler suddenly tightened. The crazy release of his own breath was transmitted to the handle ruler in his hand. Because the ruler was full of true qi, it emitted a faint white light.

"Breaking the mountain. ”

The ruler was stiffened with a white light and held the iron axe.

Boom!

The two soldiers collided, and the two were bounced away by the aura of the collision, and staggered back a few steps. The two of them knelt on one knee with their weapons in hand, and the momentum on their bodies began to weaken rapidly, obviously because the true qi was overused.

Everyone in the audience watched the development of the situation with bated breath. The stranger was also affected by the sound, and looked at the ring.

Mo Ling looked at the two people on the stage and said suspiciously, "Are they tied?"

"No, the man with the ruler won. The strange squinted at the two of them and spoke.

Hmm~

When the words fell, I saw Mohu snort, rolled his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Mowen supported the ruler with his hand and slowly stood up until he stood up.

There was silence for a while, and then thunderous applause.

The results of the competition are clear at a glance.

In this game, Mowen won. ”

The young man on the edge of the ring said loudly.

Mo Ling saw that Mo Wen won the competition as the stranger said, and said with a surprised face: "It's really the one who won with the ruler, how did my brother know?"

"It's because of martial arts. ”

Mo Yan in front suddenly spoke. After speaking, he turned around and glared at Mo Ling, and said reproachfully: "I tell you to be more attentive in your daily life, and you can't even see such a superficial thing." ”

Mo Ling was reprimanded, and immediately pouted her small mouth unhappily, and whispered: "Practice martial arts all day long, and refine a big wood like you." ”

Strange and Mo Xi smiled, and Strange gently tapped Mo Ling's head to signal her not to make her father angry.

The stranger could obviously see that Mo Hu used a yellow-level low-level martial art, while Mo Wen used a yellow-level middle-level martial art. It can be said that Mohu was suppressed in martial arts, and only in this way did he achieve victory.

Mo Yan naturally didn't hear what Mo Ling said, and picked up the wine glass in front of him and looked at the harsh winter next to him.

"Do you think Dong Lao is good?"

"Well, that Mowen has a good heart and is a good seedling, the master of the mansion can be cultivated well, and your Mofu will have another strong man in the future. Yan Dong picked up the wine glass and nodded in appreciation.

Both of them drank it all.

The stranger heard the conversation of the two elders in the rear, and inadvertently looked at the two behind Yan Dong. I found that the disdain and impatience in their eyes were written on their faces.

The strange brow furrowed slightly. I thought, it seems that today's competition will not be peaceful.