The competition in the ring was in full swing, and the elders in the stands chatted with each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is like Mowen Mohu's competition, and this is only the tip of the iceberg in this ring.

In the follow-up, there will be continuous collisions and duels of powerful teenagers. The elders of the winner's family were naturally full of joy and smiles. The elders of the loser's family naturally had sullen expressions.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Xi and Mo Ling defeated their opponents with only one move when they came on the court. The beauty and strong martial arts of the two girls amazed everyone.

Looking at the expressions of the two girls waiting for praise, the stranger gave applause without hesitation.

After the two women's competition, they returned to the strange side, and they didn't have to play in the follow-up games. This is actually what Mo Yan did on purpose, the two daughters just showed some strength in front of everyone and shocked the people of the Mo family.

In this competition, most of the people on the stage competed for dozens of rounds before they could barely distinguish the winner, but there were still two flashes of light in the entire arena except for the two women.

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In the ring, a young man in a gray and white military uniform stood empty-handed, knocking a seven-star martial artist with a weapon in his hand to the ground with a single punch. The cultivation of the young man revealed is eight stars in the martial arts.

There was a cheer from the audience, and many people shouted: Brother Mocheng is mighty!

The young man stood in the ring proudly enjoying everyone's praise, and his eyes glanced at Mo Xi in the stands from time to time, with a faint sense of admiration in his eyes.

I have to admit that Mo Cheng was amazed by Mo Xi's beauty from the first time he saw him. Mo Xi's smile that bloomed like a flower and his eyes that were as calm as a lake were deeply imprinted in his heart.

It's a pity that Mo Xi's eyes stayed on the strange body from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at him.

This made the proud young man a little difficult to accept, Mo Cheng looked at the stranger next to Mo Xi, and a strong jealousy actually rose in his heart.

Why, can you, a person who has not cultivated, be favored by the goddess?

The stranger seemed to feel something, and looked at Mo Cheng, and found that the young man glared at him with angry eyes.

The stranger felt inexplicable, when did he offend him? I don't seem to have seen the boy in front of me at all.

The clueless stranger shook his thinking head and simply stopped thinking about it.

And the other of the two flashes was a teenager in a dark blue military uniform. He also defeated a seven-star opponent with the power of a palm. The strength is also displayed around the eight stars of the martial artist.

The cheers from the audience have already said his name, Mo Li!

The young man didn't seem to hear these cheers, just glanced at Mo Cheng lightly, and walked off the stage.

In addition to the evaluation of the first competition, the harsh winter in the stands rarely took the initiative to say to Mo Yan this time: "These two little babies are a little interesting." ”

Mo Yan looked at Mo Cheng and Mo Li and said: "These two people have already won one or two places in the last conference, and at the age of fifteen, with the strength of the eighth order of a martial artist, they are indeed considered to be talented, and they can be regarded as the strongest of the younger generation next to my Mo family." ”

"At the age of fifteen, there was an eighth-order martial artist, which has surpassed most people, and now after two years, the strength must have reached a new level. ”

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Time flies by. In the youthful expressions of the winners and the losers were delighted, the conference competition was nearing its end.

Although it is nearing the end, the teenagers in the audience do not have any casualness. Because they know that the climax of this competition is coming.

Unsurprisingly, after dozens of competitions, Mo Cheng and Mo Li still stood at the end.

With the pale yellow dusk shining into the ring of the square. The young soldier standing by the ring shouted the last contest of the banquet.

"The finals of the martial arts competition begin, and Mo Li will fight Mo Cheng!"

The sound fell, and the atmosphere in the square reached its climax. The number of people who support Mocheng and Moli is almost half.

With the shouts of the crowd, the two stepped towards the ring at the same time.

Since the two came on stage, their eyes have never taken off each other. By the time the two sides were standing, the atmosphere of the competition had reached its climax. 、

"I haven't seen you for two years, your aura is stronger, and it seems that you have improved a lot in the past two years. Mo Cheng stood with his hands in his hands and said to Mo Li with a smile.

Mo Li looked at Mo Cheng's annoying smile, his fists clenched slightly. "It's all thanks to you, and today I will take back the honor that will belong to me. ”

Two years ago, Mo Li lost to Mo Cheng by only one move. The young man's heart is difficult to accept this fact, and Mo Li has been practicing hard for two years, just to defeat the former for this moment.

Mo Cheng sneered: "You were my defeated subordinate at the beginning, I want to see how you can beat me." ”

The-for-tat words of the two made the atmosphere on the field tense suddenly. A fallen leaf fell in the field, but it was blown up for no reason, and flew into the distance in pieces.

Knock!

The war drums in the square were beaten twice vigorously, and the competition began!

The two of them still stood when they heard the voice, neither of them wanted to make the first move, they were both looking for each other's flaws.

After a long time, Mo Cheng finally couldn't help but take the lead.

I saw that the true qi under his feet shook and tapped the ground, and shot straight towards Mo Li.

"Gravel Fist. ”

Mo Cheng snorted, and actually used martial arts at the beginning.

The fist smashed straight into Mo Li's face door with a strong momentum.

Mo Li looked at the fist that was approaching him, and suddenly flashed to the side when he was about to hit it.

Mo Cheng punched the air, his feet became a stride, and his body twisted and continued to fight towards Mo Li.

If you miss a blow, you will not return your move, and you will dare to pursue. Mo Li's expression was cold, his hand turned into a palm, and he bent over and hit Mo Cheng's waist.

The palms of the hands swim rapidly, giving a feeling of fluctuation. But the target was staring at Mo Cheng's waist.

appeared, the phantom hand of Brother Moli!, the audience exclaimed.

Mo Li continued to transport the true qi to the palm of his right hand, and the remnants of the entire palm became more numerous.

"Compared to two years ago, Brother Moli's phantom hand is more skilled. Someone in the audience said.

"You're too underestimated. ”

Mo Li's face on the stage was indifferent, and the phantom hand hit Mo Cheng's waist with a sound of breaking the air.

Mo Cheng snorted coldly, raised his knee and hit Mo Li's hand, knocking the phantom hand he wanted to hit on his waist away.

The phantom hand passed close to him, hitting Mo Cheng's gray military uniform, rubbing it out of a large hole.

Mo Cheng felt a chill on his waist, looked down and found that his clothes had been torn, and there was anger in his eyes. The momentum suddenly erupted on his body, knocking Mo Li away.

Mo Li jumped back a few steps and retreated.

"Casting the Phantom Hand so soon?"

Mo Cheng touched the place that was cut by Mo Li's palm, and said lightly: "Your martial arts have indeed improved a lot compared to two years ago. ”

"Barely so. Mo Li said indifferently.

Mo Cheng saw Mo Li's understatement, and his eyes flashed with danger. "However, even if you make progress, it is useless, in the face of absolute strength, everything will be suppressed. ”

The momentum on Mo Cheng's body suddenly exploded, and his cultivation rose sharply directly from the Eight Stars of the Martial Arts. The nine-star martial artist broke through impressively, until the martial artist did not stop, the early stage of the martial artist, the middle stage of the first star, the end of the first star, the peak of the one star, until the second star of the martial artist!

True Qi turned into a visible white mist that surrounded Mo Cheng's body.

True Qi protects the body, this is the symbol of a martial artist.

Martial artists can transport true qi to a certain part of the body, such as the hands, and through the true qi, the strength of the arms can be strengthened. For example, on the feet, it can make the speed faster.

However, a martial artist can only use true qi to strengthen one part of the body, and other places are still in the original state, and if the arm is strengthened for a short period of time, it is not possible to use true qi to strengthen other places. It's a lot of trouble to fight like this.

But when you cultivate to a martial artist, you can transmit your true qi to your whole body at the same time, and all aspects of the human body can be strengthened at the same time, strengthening the overall strength.

That's the benefit of qualifying. A warrior can never beat a warrior.

Xiu Wei stopped at the level of a martial artist two stars, the true qi on his body was churning, Mo Cheng took a deep breath and looked at Mo Li playfully. "Now, try to see if you can touch me. ”

Everyone in the stands was also surprised by the strength of Mocheng Martial Master's two stars.

Mo Yan said appreciatively: "In just two years, I have actually reached the level of a martial artist from the eighth star of a martial artist to the level of a second star of a martial artist, which is good." ”

The harsh winter on the side also nodded in agreement. Next to him, Zhang Liang and Shangguan Landie finally looked at the ring. Zhang Liang muttered in a low voice: "Martial artist two stars, it's barely okay." ”

Cough~

Yan Dong coughed, glared back at Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang suddenly closed his mouth.

"Lord Mocheng, the apprentice is not sensible, I hope you don't be surprised. Yan Dong said with a smile.

"Hehe, young and sometimes crazy, young should be like this, Old Winter is too polite. Mo Yan smiled indifferently.

Looking back at the ring, Mo Li looked at Mo Cheng, who showed the second star of the martial artist, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Ignoring Mo Cheng's provocation, Mo Li stood in the ring and rolled up the sleeves of his clothes.

Just when everyone was puzzled, everyone saw two cloth bags tied to their arms on Mo Li's gradually exposed arms.

Mo Cheng also looked at the thing on Mo Li's arm with some confusion.

Under the gaze of Mo Li, he took off the cloth bag and threw it on the ground, revealing something black inside, and there was a dull sound on the ground.

That's a sharp-eyed man looking at a bare corner. Is this Darksteel?

Dark iron is refined iron, which is three times heavier than ordinary iron.

Mo Cheng's eyes shrank and looked at Mo Li: "You have been fighting with me with this thing?"

Mo was silent and closed his eyes. The momentum on his body also exploded.

Eight stars of martial arts, nine stars of martial arts... The cultivation skyrocketed, and soon it also reached the level of a two-star martial artist.

By the time Mo Li arrived at the second star of the martial artist, Mo Cheng's playful expression had already disappeared without a trace.

The true qi on Mo Li's body also protected Mo Li's whole body.

Mo Li opened his eyes and smiled, "Since you asked me to give it a try, then I'll give it a try." ”