Timber Takuno was beaten stupidly, he believed that his swordsmanship was superb, and he wanted to regain face by testing his swordsmanship, but as a result, he was beaten into a dog by a young man with a branch, and he had the heart to die.

And Mo Xiaofan's friends have long been surprised, and their expressions have not fluctuated at all.

Mo Xiaofan swept over with a look, and Takuno Kimura's driver trembled, started the car and ran away.

Mo Xiaofan threw away the branch and asked the confused Miyamoto Sadako: "Beauty, is there something wrong?"

"My father will fly to Yanjing tomorrow, he has a head disease, can you help him heal?"

Sadako Miyamoto asked in a pleading tone.

"Damn, your father is the emperor, do you think I will heal?"

Mo Xiaofan said lightly.

Miyamoto Sadako was anxious when she heard this, and pleaded in a small tone: "Please, as long as you can cure my father, I am willing to serve you as a slave and a servant for the rest of my life." ”

Mo Xiaofan looked at the proud delicate body of the ghost girl, thinking that this little girl would be his own woman sooner or later, if she refused, she couldn't say anything, so she said: "What a good daughter who is filial, wait until I finish fighting on the Great Wall." ”

"What if you lose, can you treat my father first?"

Sadako Miyamoto has also learned about the horror of the Bright Inquisition in the past two days, and she is really worried that the young man in front of her will be killed.

"In my brother's dictionary, there are no two words, you should be mentally prepared to be my slave with peace of mind. ”

Mo Xiaofan said lightly but firmly.

Sadako Miyamoto blushed and didn't speak.

......

Tomorrow is the day of the earth-shattering battle, and forces and strong people from all over the world have come to Yanjing.

On the Huaxia side, it is natural that the elites of the Special Affairs Bureau and a certain department, as well as the elite of the military, will protect the capital into an iron barrel and strictly prohibit major forces from entering the city.

The strong people from all walks of life are also very conscious, and they have lurked in the area of the North Great Wall, waiting for the arrival of the big war.

That night, Mo Xiaofan adjusted his body and spirit to the best state.

On this day before the war, Ouyang Leiting and Shang Qingyun of the Special Affairs Bureau came to Xiangshan Pavilion in person.

"Xiao Mo, is there anything we need to do?"

Ouyang Thunder didn't have any politeness, and asked bluntly.

Because of the matter of dropping a nuclear bomb on the holy mountain, he and Shang Qingyun both knew that the young man must already have a mustard in his heart.

"Thank you Director Ouyang and Elder Shang, I can handle it myself. ”

Mo Xiaofan said politely.

"Good. ”

Minister Zhu nodded, and reminded: "The Bright Inquisition is mostly active in Europe and the United States, and rarely goes to other continents, they came to Huaxia this time, it can be regarded as stepping on the boundary, our Huaxia side has made thorough preparations, however, it is rumored that the chief referee has cultivated to the earth fairyland, Xiao Mo, you must be cautious." ”

"Okay. ”

Mo Xiaofan nodded.

He knew in his heart that this battle would be the most difficult battle in his life, but he had a strong fighting spirit and confidence, and he was eager to fight with a real strong man to see how far his extreme combat power had reached.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, a hundred miles west of the Bada Ridge, a mountain peak on the north side of the Great Wall.

There are countless strong people from all over the world, such as martial arts masters, kendo masters, fighting masters, wizards, etc., which can be described as a cloud of powerhouses.

The mountain peak of the great battle is called Fuhu Peak, about 300 meters high, from a distance, it looks like a sleeping tiger, the vegetation on the mountain is scarce, and it is in the cold winter, the top of the mountain is bare at a glance, it is very suitable for fighting and watching the battle.

Within a hundred miles of Fuhu Peak, there were armed men with loaded guns and ammunition, as well as warriors in special uniforms, all of whom were sent by the Huaxia side to maintain order.

One of them is an extremely elite team of warriors, well-equipped, sharp-eyed, all of them are cultivator-level powerhouses, and the cuffs are tattooed with the logo of the golden divine dragon, which is the "divine dragon guard" in Chinese legends.

The Shenlong Guard is similar to the Blood Wolf Guard of Russia and the Blood Eagle Guard of the United States, and is the most mysterious and elite weapon of the country.

The engagement area and the spectator area are strictly separated, and, for ease of control, the spectator area is subdivided into five parts.

The Chinese spectators were divided into a separate area, and this area had the largest number of people.

In the other four areas, a large number of warriors of all kinds gathered, some were gloomy and calm, some were fierce, some were tall, some were small, some were martial arts cultivators, some were extraordinary, and some were of different races......

These strong men, without exception, all give people a sense of extreme danger.

Any one of them, anywhere in the world, is a hegemon-level existence.

At this time, they were like docile little sheep, very cooperative with the instructions of the Chinese side.

After all, in the impression of the world's underground forces, the word Huaxia means mysterious and unfathomable, coupled with the myths and legends of Mo Xiaofan, so that the strong people from all walks of life dare not make a mistake, at least, before the victory or defeat of the war, the major forces will never dare to act rashly.

"There are so many strong people, more than a thousand people, and the strength of any one of them is beyond imagination!"

Shang Qingyun was quite amazed.

The old man standing beside him, his beard and hair are all white, and his fairy spirit is fluttering, this person is Luo Wuya, who has just come out of Kunlun, a veteran immortal powerhouse from Wudang's inner gate, who can be described as a needle-like figure in China.

His arrival, coupled with many Divine Realm powerhouses, can imagine how much attention Huaxia attaches to it.

Luo Wuya's eyes closed slightly, and he said lightly: "The strong level is almost a little half, and there are a few old guys, so they shouldn't miss this opportunity." ”

"Well, that's only a little bit coming, and there's something stronger coming?"

Shang Qingyun intuitively felt that his scalp was numb, there were so many strong people, he was already under a lot of pressure, this place was so close to the capital, if something went wrong, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

However, looking at the old man beside him, who was as steady as Mount Tai, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Luo, what do you think Xiao Mo's chances of winning?"

Shang Qingyun calmed down and asked curiously.

Luo Wuya shook his head and said: "If it is against a strong person in the Battle God Realm, that kid is not afraid of anyone, but the first referee is an old Earth Immortal, and I heard that the second largest referee has also been promoted to Earth Immortal." Theoretically speaking, the Divine Realm has no chance against the Upper Earth Immortals, but with the old man's understanding of that kid, he may be an exception. ”

Yes, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a case of a god realm powerhouse beating the earth immortals, on the contrary, it has always been the earth immortals who kill the god realm like killing chickens, without any suspense.

"Sizzle, the two great earth immortals, and the three major god realms, jointly dealing with a teenager whose cultivation has not yet reached the god realm, this has already violated the rules of the cultivation world, Luo Lao, can you intervene at a critical moment?"

Minister Zhu asked with some concern.

"I've already considered this, that kid has three god realm powerhouses around him, it's no problem to contain the three god realm judges, and the old man can stop one ......"

Luo Wuya was talking, and suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

As far as the eye can see, I saw a group of handsome men and beautiful women walking on the path into the mountain.

"Oh my God, so many little fairies?"

"It is said that Chinese beauties are good-looking and tasteful, and they really live up to their reputation when they see it today. ”

"It's so beautiful, it's all more starry than stars. ”

Whether it was a Chinese spectator or a foreign spectator, they were all shocked to the point that their eyes were straight, and they were almost drooling.

"Look, Mo Xiaofan is here!"

"Chinese myths and legends Mo Xiaofan is among the beauties!"

", is this here for a life-and-death battle, or is it going to take the beauties on an outing?"

"There are still hundreds of strong people, are they all Mo Xiaofan's centaurs? Wo Cao, this kid won't be trying to engage in crowd tactics, right?"

Soon, everyone saw that Mo Xiaofan was walking among the beauties, followed by hundreds of strong people.

The moment they saw Mo Xiaofan, many people's hearts trembled.

The juvenile murderer is famous, and just looking at it from a distance makes people tremble, especially the forces that have a holiday with the juvenile.

"Come on, master, beat the five referees all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

An Yuxuan and Ling Weiwei also came, and the two beautiful girls excitedly raised their snow-white little fists.

"It's not enough to beat them all over the ground looking for teeth, you have to keep them coming back. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone at the scene.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone was speechless.

What a strong self-confidence!

To be honest, the spectators generally believe that this battle is a five-five battle, and even many people feel that the five major referees have a greater chance of winning, after all, they are the five god realm powerhouses, and there are legendary earth immortals among them.

Although the boy has proven his strength many times, he is too young after all, and there is an insurmountable gap between his cultivation and that of the earth immortals.

"You guys watch the battle here. ”

Mo Xiaofan asked his partners to stop at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Gongyuan, the Wise and the Golden High Priest are separated from the three powerhouses of the God Realm.

(End of chapter)