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September 13, taboo, everything is not appropriate.

Finally, the day has come to an end, when the eyes of the whole world are here, and the competition for the strongest individual ability on this planet is about to begin.

The World Martial Arts Congress has finally come to the fifth day of its conclusion.

At this time, the contestants' rest area was almost empty, and all the former contestants were sitting in the exclusive VIP seats, quietly watching the coming of this great battle, the first few days of the martial arts meeting were already unprecedentedly exciting, you must know that the martial artists are closed even if they are competing a lot, like this grand. Live. It's never been like this before.

Especially on the last day, all the strongest people have to shoot, that kind of wonderful, as long as people who are slightly interested in martial arts will be itchy like a cat's claw, and they can't wait to see it quickly.

At this time, the competition venue slowly opened, the renovated ring was slowly raised, and a tall building stood aside.

There are three seats on the highest part of the tall building, and the first people to sit on them are: 'Tianfeng' Mo Yi, 'Lord of the Tang Gate' Tang Zichen, and 'GOD Assassination Group Leader' God.

Under these three powerhouses who dominate the world, there are ten peerless powerhouses who are difficult to find opponents other than the three of them, namely: 'Little Tianzun' Wang Chao, 'Phoenix Girl' Yan Yuanyi, 'Red Dragon Elephant' Ba Liming, 'Martial Idiot' Iga Yuan, 'Black Gentleman' Vernon, 'North American Double Dragon' Wharton and Morgan, 'Peerless Fanghua' Style, 'Tai Chi Holy Hand' Chen Aiyang, 'Peacock King' Wu Kongxuan.

So thirteen people are the strongest on earth!

Of course, the dialogues in such a Hong Kong comic are all made up by Mo Yi's own brain, although there is such a thing as momentum and artistic conception in this world, but it needs strength to show it, like the thirteen of them sitting upstairs, where will there be a situation that will deter the whole audience, it is completely a comic that I have read too much.

I saw that the ring rose to a position and stopped, the big screen of the live broadcast was lit up, and on the fifth day of the martial arts meeting, the final movement began to play.

When the big screen hit the figure of thirteen people in the high-rise building, the audience was boiling, and the cheers were endless.

"So, how do you want to challenge?" Mo Yi, who was sitting at the top, asked lazily.

The ten powerhouses looked at each other without speaking, and then looked at Mo Yi in unison.

"Alright, alright, I'll decide." Being looked at by the ten worst masters who are also the combination of Dan Jin and Gang inside, Mo Yi also felt a little uncomfortable.

A little muttering: "In this way, you can challenge each other who have already lost and want to challenge the winner, the winner can refuse, if there is no relationship between victory and defeat, you can't refuse, but for the three of us." Mo Yi pointed to himself, Tang Zichen and the 'god'.

"You can feel free to challenge together, one by one, you can do it."

Tang Zichen and the 'God' heard this, and did not make a sound, for them, the opponent is only the two people around them, although there are many people who have stepped out of the step of seeing the gods, but for them, even if they all go together, it is just a game that can't be talked about in the warm-up.

The ten powerhouses below couldn't help but think carefully when they heard this, and found that although it seemed rough, it was actually the fairest way, so they nodded in agreement.

"Then the last day of the martial arts tournament! It's officially started! With Mo Yi's announcement, the sound of the start of the game spread throughout the venue.

Everyone stared at the top 10 players to see what they were going to choose, but as the beginning came out, the 10 players fell silent.

The last three of them knew that their strength was not good, and they would not be opponents no matter how they challenged, so they honestly waited for the last three circles to fight by themselves, and did not intend to participate in the duel of god-level powerhouses.

The others had their own plans, and they all wanted others to come forward to see the strength of their opponents, so the scene suddenly fell silent.

In the end, it was the 'North American Double Dragon' Wharton and Morgan who glanced at each other, since they were all here, although they couldn't figure out the depth of Mo Yi, they still had to try their hands, and then the two of them looked at each other and stood up.

The audience saw someone standing up and cheered quickly, until they saw that it was the two of them, and then they got smaller, ready to see who they challenged.

I saw Morgan open his mouth and say: "The two of us are not talented, and we were 'educated' by Mr. last time!" After benefiting a lot, today I dare to ask Mr. to teach again. ”

"Oh?" Mo Yi looked at the two of them with fun in his eyes: "You want to challenge me?" I won't be able to keep my hand this time! ”

Wharton and Morgan exchanged glances and said in unison: "Although I die, I don't regret it!" ”

So for the sake of the hegemony of the United States, for the banner of freedom and democracy, the North American Ssangyong Wharton and Morgan, the first competition on the last day of the martial arts association, they want to try the man who is currently recognized as the strongest in the world!

"Come on, then!" Before Mo Yi's words fell, his body moved, and he had already arrived in the ring, but he did not startle a trace of wind, and there was no trace of fireworks.

The horror in Wharton and Morgan's eyes could not be concealed, such a speed! Such control! But these two people are strong-willed, and after all kinds of setbacks, they are not angry about this.

The two of them used their legs to make a move, and jumped to the ring at a little against the tall building, although they also showed extraordinary strength, but they inevitably had some obvious traces, and they were all judged in the eyes of the audience.

There was no countdown on the last day, and they could attack at any time when they were in the ring, so Wharton and Morgan took a stance as soon as they got into the ring and faced Mo Yi directly.

"Make a move, let me see how much you can do after you change." Mo Yi's words changed, but faintly pointed out the root cause of Wharton and Morgan's changes, which made them feel slightly uneasy.

The two didn't answer, but they began to tacitly rush towards Mo Yi, one left and one right cooperated seamlessly, one attacked the top, and the other attacked the lower plate.

One move and one style, it enveloped all of Mo Yi's dodging routes, and the two of them broke through the sound barrier, only to hear the huge roar constantly resounding in the ring, and there were two long friction marks on the ring under the feet of the two.

But Mo Yi only felt bored in the face of such a ferocious attack, and only dodged at an incredible angle every moment before the attack was imminent, dodging Morgan and Wharton's twenty onslaughts in a row.

Although these twenty onslaughts reached the speed of sound each time, almost in the blink of an eye, ordinary viewers could only see a flash of a fist and a roar that broke the sound barrier.

But these twenty attacks that reached the speed of sound didn't hurt Mo Yi, even the strong wind that was strong enough to squeeze a person to death didn't even blow the hem of Mo Yi's clothes.

This couldn't help but make the top ten masters watching ask themselves: What kind of realm has Mo Yi reached, how many moves can I hold up when I fight him, and after thinking about it, all the pores are wide open, and there seems to be a thin layer of cold sweat on the back that should have no sweat.

And Mo Yi, who had dodged these onslaughts, spoke: "Is this your full strength?" ”

Hearing this, Wharton, Morgan's eyes were unwilling to be angry, and they kept burning, so they began to constantly urge their qi and blood and physical potential, and their skin began to turn black and gray visible to the naked eye, and the human body shape also changed a little, and they moved again.

This movement was as fast as extreme lightning, even far beyond the moment when the sound barrier was broken just now, and without even blinking your eyes, you could see several afterimages along the way.

The two of them even rose into the air, their hands and feet, and they shot at Mo Yi in unison.

But I don't know if it's because the body shape has changed from human form, many of the tricks they use are nondescript, and they can only use the most basic punches and kicks to attack with unmatched strength and speed.

Mo Yi looked at the two of them who had changed a little, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes, in order to gain power, he even had to abandon his own race.

Even if you can only change the structure of your own body to gain power, or you can't use external energy, this kind of transformation is simply no way forward (this is Mo Yi's current understanding, not necessarily a fact).

Then let me give them human death, and give them the last dignity.

Speaking of it, the entanglement of thoughts is a long time, but in fact, it is as fast as a millisecond, and at the moment when the attack of the two of them is about to come, Mo Yi's body moved, and he held the axe knife in his hand.

Precisely! Ask the question of 'open the sky'!

The fierce and domineering style attacked the two of them with peerless power, and for a while, all the visions of Morgan and Wharton's moves were covered, because Mo Yi's hands actually flashed with a blue luster, just like the starry sky at night.

I saw that their attacks intersected, and the bodies of Morgan and Wharton, who looked indestructible, were cut into several pieces by Mo Yi's starry two-handed axe, and fell into the ring, like meat cut by a sharp blade, and the surface was smooth and neat.

Everyone watched this scene that should never have happened to the human body, and the audience who thought they had withstood enough thrills were still dumbfounded.

Seeing that Mo Yi's hands were not stained with a trace of blood, he glanced at the fragments of Wharton and Morgan who were still struggling, and said to everyone on the tall building: "Now is the real time, the time to start the war!" ”