Walking in the passage, Mo Fan didn't have the task of changing a set of clothes for a game.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Fan switched the clothes on his body.

Wukong's cos suit turned into ink armor and covered Mo Fan's body as it was, and then changed his appearance again.

Dressed in a one-piece suit that exploded, a white cape, and red gloves, Mo Fan looked at this dress with satisfaction and wanted to walk on the field.

When everyone saw Mo Qianqiu appear, they cheered, and some young people also recognized the clothes on his body.

"I'll go! This is the costume of One Punch Man! Mo Qianqiu is going to do something!"

"I used to think this dress was very low, but I didn't expect it to be so earthy, but it's not bad to wear on him!"

"Yes, yes!"

“......”

The last two discussions were female voices, and Qian Yuxi couldn't help but look at that side, it was a sect, uniformly wearing blue robes, all the same girls.

Qian Yuxi focused on the two girls who were discussing Mo Fan, and he snorted coldly and twisted his head back.

Mo Fan is really, why are you dressed so strangely? Qian Yuxi complained in her heart, but her eyes never left the person on the field.

Qian Yurou noticed that something was wrong with her sister, and thought of what she had just heard, and couldn't help but say: "Lang is affectionate, the concubine is intentional, sister, or you confess!"

En, Jian Changkong and the dragon seniors felt that they had heard some interesting gossip, and they still maintained the appearance of watching the game, but their ears listened to the conversation of several girls.

"You girl, what are you talking about!" Qian Yuxi didn't expect the little sister to say this on such an occasion, her cheeks heated up again, and her beautiful eyes glared at Qian Yurou fiercely.

"Slightly!" Qian Yurou saw that her sister was shy, so she didn't continue to talk anymore.

"Big sister!" a female voice came from the direction of the blue-clothed sect.

Everyone looked over, and a girl with a huge gourd on her back came over with a happy face.

"Narcissus?" Qian Yuxi looked at the other party running over, she hadn't seen her since she said last time she recognized herself as the boss, and she thought the farce was over, but she didn't expect it to come again.

"Big sister, you're here too!" Narcissus, the royal sister with a soft and cute Lori personality, stood firm in front of Qian Yuxi.

"yes! Qian Yuxi replied, after all, the other party didn't do anything, so it was better to get along in harmony.

After saying that, she intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the two blue-clothed girls who had just discussed Mo Fan.

Narcissus, who had already substituted herself as a junior brother, was very keenly aware of Qian Yuxi's gaze, and she followed the direction to see the two little sisters from her sect who came over, and Narcissus listened to the two of them discussing Mo Qianqiu's appearance and singleness.

Thinking of the relationship between the eldest sister and Mo Qianqiu, Narcissus also understood something, and she shouted over there: "Hey, Cortana, Xun'er, Mo Qianqiu is my eldest sister's man, you are not allowed to discuss it!"

Qian Yuxi: "......"

Narcissus's voice was not loud, but it was not small, and dozens of monks nearby heard it, Qian Yuxi was thin-skinned, and when she saw everyone's eyes turned here, her face turned even redder.

"Hey, Narcissus, what are you doing?" Qian Yuxi was very uncomfortable with so many eyes and complained to the other party.

"Eldest sister, didn't I help you swear an oath at home?" Narcissus was a little puzzled, she said cutely, "Look, Cortana and Xun'er are not discussing anymore, right?"

"But why do you want to say that, run over and say no?"

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, everyone looked away after a glance, and Qian Yuxi questioned Narcissus.

"Isn't this my intention to highlight the momentum of the eldest sister who is older than you?" Narcissus laughed and stuck out her tongue playfully, she also knew that she seemed to be doing bad things with good intentions.

"You!" Qian Yuxi suddenly didn't know what to say, she said with a sad face: "Narcissus, I'm not an eldest sister, just an ordinary monk, don't be embarrassed for me." ”

"I don't!" Narcissus replied quickly to this question, "I just want that bead, and when you trust me as a person one day, I will naturally choose to leave." ”

Qian Yuxi rolled her eyes, she had given the beads to her father to study before, and she had long been out of her body, and now even if she wanted to, she couldn't take them out.

"Sister, don't quarrel, Brother Mofan is about to start the game!" Qian Yurou was afraid that the two would argue non-stop, so she hurriedly spoke.

"It's important to watch the game. Xiao Qi also added.

Qian Yuxi took a deep breath, forcibly calmed herself, and watched the game on the field.

On the field, opposite Mo Fan stood a black-clothed dragon shocking, Long Jingtian was tall, one meter nine tall, plus developed muscles to support his clothes, very visually impactful, he looked at Mo Fan, his eyes were not shocked, but they were also full of oppression.

Mo Fan couldn't help but show a smile, the dragon who went to the martial arts arena was shocking, it was different from normal circumstances!

"Mo Daoyou, you are very strong. Long Jingtian said for the first time: "But I'm not weak, please give me more advice later." ”

"Please advise!" Mo Fan gave a fist salute.

Shu Xiu stepped forward, read out the rules as before, and then gave a person a body protection golden light talisman, speaking of which, Mo Fan still has the body protection golden light talisman from the previous game, and the staff has no intention of receiving it, it is estimated that he does not plan to recycle, it can be regarded as a benefit for the winner.

"Game on!"

When the words fell, Long Jingtian appeared directly in front of Mo Fan, and his right hand hit the opponent's abdomen with a punch, his speed was very fast, but in Mo Fan's eyes, he could still deal with it.

Turning his body to the right, Mo Fan dodged his fist, and then he also swung it over.

Fighting between the flesh without using weapons is the most basic way of fighting in the body.

The fighting style of the two was very rough and brutal, fists to the flesh, and the sound of violent collisions constantly sounded on the field.

If you compare the previous ancient martial arts duel between Qian Yuxi and Yuelun with the current Mo Fan Dragon, then the man can be said to have won completely.

The pure physical battle fully demonstrated the physical strength of the two, and sometimes, the dragon shook the sky and hit the ground, and the floor instantly shattered into several pieces, and it was centered on the fall of the fist, and the floor within a radius of five meters was all shattered.

Mo Fan is not bad, in terms of size, he is much weaker than the other party, but in the martial arts field, he has repeatedly bumped fists with the opponent and kicked his feet, even if he has been beaten a few times, there is no pain at all.

Mo Fan really wanted to use joint techniques or something, but unfortunately, the other party's bone density was very high, and he couldn't use it at all.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the two sides have taken a little breath, their eyes are looking at each other, and the two tacitly no longer fight, each taking two steps back to ensure a safe distance.

(End of chapter)