Chapter Seventy-Four: The Results of the Spirit Fighting Match

On this wide flat land, in the bright space, Jin Haoyang, a strong man of the dignified Spirit Sect, was actually in a state of suffocation.

His entire face turned purple, and his nails scratched his neck with many scars.

Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were still full of fierceness and unyielding emotions.

Since he was a child, Jin Haoyang has never suffered such humiliation, but today, he completely experienced the despair of being unable to resist.

Seeing Jin Haoyang fall into such a situation, his father Jin Shanchong's face also gloomy, his proud only son, the son who had exhausted countless resources and efforts to cultivate, was defeated by an unknown junior.

The prize specially prepared for the champion and wanted to leave to his own son, the Spirit King Ruins, is now going to be given away?!

Observing the slight change in Jin Shanchong's expression, the withered old man sitting behind the Xiao family suddenly lifted his black hood and began to laugh:

"Jin Shan Chong, Jin Shan Chong, you kid also have today!! hahaha!"

He laughed a few times, then mocked, "You thought your son would be willing to give such a valuable item as a reward because he was sure to win the championship, right?"

"You have always been extremely shrewd, and you have calculated everything, but you didn't expect that Jin Haoyang, who has even advanced to the stage of the Spirit Sect, can still lose to others. ”

"I'm going to see how you're going to get this out today!"

Hearing the black-robed old man roaring in the rear, everyone in the Xiao family turned back one after another, wanting to see who was so arrogant and openly insulted and ridiculed the city lord.

As soon as everyone in the Xiao family turned around, the old man's thin face changed into view, and when he thought about it, he was extremely similar to a big person in his mind.

"Mo Lao?!"

The words were shocked, and after someone shouted, the rest of the people looked at the old man in surprise, and the more they observed, they finally remembered that this was the most authoritative figure of the Xiao family, which was rare to see all day long - Mo Lao!

Everyone in the Xiao family didn't know why Mo Lao was here, and they all discussed:

"How can Mo Lao have the leisure to watch the game?"

"The old man wants to experience the vitality of the young man!"

"Listening to the tone, Mo Lao seems to have had a holiday with the city lord?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, when the Xiao family suffers, you and I will not be comfortable. ”

Mo Lao seemed to have known the outcome of the battle, and had already said this kind of thing in advance, unilaterally announcing Jin Haoyang's defeat.

Listening to his tone, Jin Haoyang was defeated and the city lord's mansion was humiliated, which was even more exciting than Yu Zhang's victory on behalf of the Xiao family.

I don't know what grudge Mo Lao, the pillar of the Xiao family, has against the City Lord's Mansion, but Mo Lao, as a master at the peak of the Spirit Sect, has rich experience, and it should be very accurate to predict the situation of the battle.

On this wide flat land, in the bright space, Jin Haoyang, a strong man of the dignified Spirit Sect, was actually in a state of suffocation.

His entire face turned purple, and his nails scratched his neck with many scars.

Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were still full of fierceness and unyielding emotions.

Since he was a child, Jin Haoyang has never suffered such humiliation, but today, he completely experienced the despair of being unable to resist.

Seeing Jin Haoyang fall into such a situation, his father Jin Shanchong's face also gloomy, his proud only son, the son who had exhausted countless resources and efforts to cultivate, was defeated by an unknown junior.

The prize specially prepared for the champion and wanted to leave to his own son, the Spirit King Ruins, is now going to be given away?!

Observing the slight change in Jin Shanchong's expression, the withered old man sitting behind the Xiao family suddenly lifted his black hood and began to laugh:

"Jin Shan Chong, Jin Shan Chong, you kid also have today!! hahaha!"

He laughed a few times, then mocked, "You thought your son would be willing to give such a valuable item as a reward because he was sure to win the championship, right?"

"You have always been extremely shrewd, and you have calculated everything, but you didn't expect that Jin Haoyang, who has even advanced to the stage of the Spirit Sect, can still lose to others. ”

"I'm going to see how you're going to get this out today!"

Hearing the black-robed old man roaring in the rear, everyone in the Xiao family turned back one after another, wanting to see who was so arrogant and openly insulted and ridiculed the city lord.

As soon as everyone in the Xiao family turned around, the old man's thin face changed into view, and when he thought about it, he was extremely similar to a big person in his mind.

"Mo Lao?!"

The words were shocked, and after someone shouted, the rest of the people looked at the old man in surprise, and the more they observed, they finally remembered that this was the most authoritative figure of the Xiao family, which was rare to see all day long - Mo Lao!

Everyone in the Xiao family didn't know why Mo Lao was here, and they all discussed:

"How can Mo Lao have the leisure to watch the game?"

"The old man wants to experience the vitality of the young man!"

"Listening to the tone, Mo Lao seems to have had a holiday with the city lord?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, when the Xiao family suffers, you and I will not be comfortable. ”

Mo Lao seemed to have known the outcome of the battle, and had already said this kind of thing in advance, unilaterally announcing Jin Haoyang's defeat.

Listening to his tone, Jin Haoyang was defeated and the city lord's mansion was humiliated, which was even more exciting than Yu Zhang's victory on behalf of the Xiao family.

I don't know what grudge Mo Lao, the pillar of the Xiao family, has against the City Lord's Mansion, but Mo Lao, as a master at the peak of the Spirit Sect, has rich experience, and it should be very accurate to predict the situation of the battle. On this wide flat land, in the bright space, Jin Haoyang, a strong man of the dignified Spirit Sect, was actually in a state of suffocation.

His entire face turned purple, and his nails scratched his neck with many scars.

Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were still full of fierceness and unyielding emotions.

Since he was a child, Jin Haoyang has never suffered such humiliation, but today, he completely experienced the despair of being unable to resist.

Seeing Jin Haoyang fall into such a situation, his father Jin Shanchong's face also gloomy, his proud only son, the son who had exhausted countless resources and efforts to cultivate, was defeated by an unknown junior.

The prize specially prepared for the champion and wanted to leave to his own son, the Spirit King Ruins, is now going to be given away?!

Observing the slight change in Jin Shanchong's expression, the withered old man sitting behind the Xiao family suddenly lifted his black hood and began to laugh:

"Jin Shan Chong, Jin Shan Chong, you kid also have today!! hahaha!"

He laughed a few times, then mocked, "You thought your son would be willing to give such a valuable item as a reward because he was sure to win the championship, right?"

"You have always been extremely shrewd, and you have calculated everything, but you didn't expect that Jin Haoyang, who has even advanced to the stage of the Spirit Sect, can still lose to others. ”

"I'm going to see how you're going to get this out today!"

Hearing the black-robed old man roaring in the rear, everyone in the Xiao family turned back one after another, wanting to see who was so arrogant and openly insulted and ridiculed the city lord.

As soon as everyone in the Xiao family turned around, the old man's thin face changed into view, and when he thought about it, he was extremely similar to a big person in his mind.

"Mo Lao?!"

The words were shocked, and after someone shouted, the rest of the people looked at the old man in surprise, and the more they observed, they finally remembered that this was the most authoritative figure of the Xiao family, which was rare to see all day long - Mo Lao!

Everyone in the Xiao family didn't know why Mo Lao was here, and they all discussed:

"How can Mo Lao have the leisure to watch the game?"

"The old man wants to experience the vitality of the young man!"

"Listening to the tone, Mo Lao seems to have had a holiday with the city lord?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, when the Xiao family suffers, you and I will not be comfortable. ”

Mo Lao seemed to have known the outcome of the battle, and had already said this kind of thing in advance, unilaterally announcing Jin Haoyang's defeat.

Listening to his tone, Jin Haoyang was defeated and the city lord's mansion was humiliated, which was even more exciting than Yu Zhang's victory on behalf of the Xiao family.

I don't know what grudge Mo Lao, the pillar of the Xiao family, has against the City Lord's Mansion, but Mo Lao, as a master at the peak of the Spirit Sect, has rich experience, and it should be very accurate to predict the situation of the battle.