The next morning, the sun was shining. The first match of the semi-finals began. In the fourth ring, there are three contestants. One of them is the big dark horse Mo Shaofeng, and the other two are Mo Wanfeng and Mo Wanqing. These two are twins and are half-siblings to Mo Wanjian.

Mo Wanqing sneered: "Mo Shaofeng, you are a waste, you actually reached the semi-finals. ”

Mo Wanfeng said disdainfully: "Mo Shaofeng, if you run into my two brothers, you are unlucky." In today's competition, you are doomed. ”

"Are you two so confident to beat me?" Mo Shaofeng asked with a smile.

"My two brothers are the combat power of the Sixth Heaven, deal with an opportunistic waste like you, and end the battle in minutes. ”、

"The two martial arts are world-famous, and they must be merciful. Mo Shaofeng clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile.

"A piece of waste like you, all it takes is a punch. Mo Wanqing sneered and punched over.

Mo Shaofeng was angry, smiling, stretched out his hand to catch the opponent's fist with a palm, and then kicked the opponent away. After all, Mo Wanqing was the combat power of the Sixth Heaven, rolling in the air for a while, and landed steadily in the ring.

"Second brother, let's go together. Mo Wanfeng spoke, and united his younger brother to besiege him left and right. The two brothers cooperated tacitly, like a fierce tiger, and the black and white light of the fierce fist shone brightly, pinching Mo Shaofeng.

"Yin and Yang Polarity, Infinite Fist Method!" Mo Shaofeng burst out, and a Taiji diagram appeared under his feet. The black and white light shines, and the Taiji diagram rotates and shines brightly. Mo Shaofeng stepped on the poles of yin and yang, stood in an invincible position, and stretched out his hands to block the enemy's fierce attack.

Mo Wanfeng and Mo Wanqing were like rainbows, their fists were punched, and the black and white light shone like a storm attacking Mo Shaofeng.

"Yin and Yang are one!" Mo Shaofeng put his palms together and suddenly separated, and a powerful impact swept in all directions, shocking the two brothers in one fell swoop. Mo Wanqing and Mo Wanjian screamed, spat blood, and fell into the ring.

The audience below was stunned and looked incredulous. The two martial artists of the Six Heavens were defeated so badly. Many viewers only saw a Taiji diagram spread out, and the two Mo Wanqing brothers were shocked.

The referee in the No. 4 ring could see clearly that when the yin and yang were united just now, and the Taiji diagram spread out, Mo Shaofeng's fist was like raindrops, bombarding the two of them. Because the punch speed was too fast, many young disciples didn't understand it.

This referee is also an elder of Mojiazhuang, with seven heavenly combat powers, so he can see it clearly. The elder was deeply shocked, if the person in the ring just now was me, maybe I would have lost even more.

"Player Zero Mo Shaofeng won and advanced to the semifinals. "The referee announced the result and shocked everyone.

"Mo Shaofeng has reached the semi-finals, it's unbelievable. ”

"Mo Shaofeng used to be a complete waste, and he cultivated for ten years before he cultivated to a heavy heaven. Why did you die once, and in less than two months, you became so strong?"

"The battle of the top four! It seems that only the young owner has hope to crush Mo Shaofeng. ”

"Yes, the young master of the village is famous for his martial arts, and he will definitely be able to defeat Mo Shaofeng and sit on the throne of the champion. ”

Mo Shaofeng smiled, walked out of the ring, and saw a pair of resentful eyes.

"It's amazing, I beat my two younger brothers as soon as I made a move. The person who spoke, with a cold and arrogant face, was none other than Mo Wanjian.

"I said I was going to beat you in the final. Mo Shaofeng glared at him angrily, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the finals, don't let me down. Mo Wanjian snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Mo Shaofeng stared at his back and gritted his teeth, this guy is unfathomable, he has been hiding his strength, maybe the battle of the top four can allow him to show his real strength.

The first game of the semi-finals ended quickly! Mo Shaofeng, Duan Qingyu, Mo Tiancheng and Mo Wanjian entered the semi-finals, and the winner advanced to the finals.

Due to the tight schedule, the semi-finals will be held this afternoon.

At the tournament venue, there was only one ring left, and the rest of the rings were all removed. The semi-finals are played on a one-to-one basis. In the first competition, there was a sunny and rainy battle against Mo Wanjian. The battle of the top four attracted all the elders of Mojiazhuang to watch. Among the elders, only the fourth elder Mo Qingshan and the tenth elder Mo Yuncong were missing.

Mo Qingshan was killed by Mo Shaofeng, and his bones were gone. Mo Yuncong died in the Golden Saint Kingdom, and he couldn't find even the corpse. Mo Honglie found that the four elders were nowhere to be seen, and felt very strange. Mo Honglie instructed the disciples next to him to invite the four elders. The disciple went on a trip and came back quickly.

The man said, "The four elders are not in the refining workshop. ”

Mo Honglie was taken aback and asked, "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know. The junior brother of the refining workshop said that the four elders had left Mojiazhuang for three days and had not returned. ”

"For such an important matter as the martial arts competition of the sect, where will the fourth elder go if he doesn't watch the battle in Mojiazhuang?" Mo Honglie thought for a while, and decisively ordered his disciples to look for the traces of the four elders. This disciple left in a hurry, leading a group of disciples from other sects to leave Mojiazhuang and look for Mo Qingshan.

Mo Shaofeng didn't know anything about this matter, if he knew, he would definitely find a way to stop the disciples of the outer sect and look for Mo Qingshan. If the second elder knew that Mo Qingshan died in the hands of Mo Shaofeng, the consequences would be very serious. According to the legal system of Mojiazhuang, the crime of killing elders is unforgivable, and it is necessary to cramp and peel the skin, and the corpse will be broken into thousands of pieces.

Mo Shaofeng has always been worried about this matter, but fortunately he threw Mo Qingshan's body into the wolf's den, otherwise, the consequences would be serious. Mo Shaofeng stared at the ring intently, only to see Duan Qingyu sitting on the ground, with a zither in front of him.

Mo Wanjian stood opposite, staring at the guzheng, shocked in his heart, this guzheng seems ordinary, but in fact it contains infinite power. "Senior Sister Duan, do you want to sit and fight me?"

Duan Qingyu held the strings in his hand and said, "Young Zhuang Master, I have no choice but to sit and fight with you." ”

"Well, I'm going to show you how to do it. Mo Wanjian stood with his hands in his hands, looking arrogant.

When Mo Shaofeng saw the guzheng, she was shocked, and in order to deal with Mo Wanjian, a strong enemy, she took out the phoenix zheng. The phoenix kite is an ancient artifact, powerful and powerful, and it may be able to rub the majesty of Mo Wanjian.

The bell rang and the jousting began. Mo Wanjian made the first move, and rushed forward with an arrow step, and the fist with black and white light shining directly approached Duan Qingyu's body.

Duan Qingyu's face did not change color, his ten fingers jumped, and he played the guzheng. The guzheng sounded, and the piercing rhythm was breathtaking. The audience below all broke out in a cold sweat, covering their ears with painful expressions.

Mo Shaofeng sank into the dantian and blocked the eardrums, so that the rhythm could not hurt the audiovisual nerves. In the ring, the heart-wrenching rhythm is like a sharp sword, stabbing at the enemy.

Mo Wanjian was horrified, hurriedly stopped the offensive, and used his internal strength to resist the attack of the sound rhythm. Mo Wanjian stood in the ring, cold sweat broke out, and his whole body was attacked by the sound rhythm. The sound rhythm attack is very domineering, as if thousands of sharp swords stimulate the whole body, and the taste is like the bite of ten thousand insects, and the pain is unbearable.

Mo Wanjian burst out, and the two qi of yin and yang spread out from his whole body, isolating the sound from his body.

Duan Qingyu flicked his fingers and changed his tone, and the sound of gold and stone bursting emanated from the zither, and a sound spear was like lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of the enemy.

Mo Wanjian was shocked, his hands were folded, and a Taiji diagram appeared, and the black and white light shone brightly, blocking the sound rhythm spear. Mo Wanjian shouted angrily, pushed out with one palm, and the Taiji diagram rotated, expanded more than ten times, exuding dazzling light, and rushed towards the opponent.

Duan Qingyu was not afraid of danger, with a flick of his index finger, a giant axe appeared, slashing into the air angrily, and with a "boom", the Taiji diagram was split in half. Duan Qingyu's eyes were sharp, his ten fingers were legato, and the guzheng resounded with terrifying waves, and all eighteen weapons appeared, attacking Mo Wanjian together.

These weapons are made of rhythm, like air, and cannot be seen clearly.

"Bipolar Yin Yang Fist!" Mo Wanjian punched out, and the fists with black and white light shone brightly, one after another, connected into a long dragon and rushed towards the other party.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang in the ring, and the air flow was turbulent, sweeping in all directions. A fierce battle, evenly matched, with no winners or losers. Duan Qingyu played the guzheng, and the rhythm weapons that erupted were all dissolved by the opponent's yin and yang fists.

"Senior Sister Duan, good means. Mo Wanjian was horrified in his heart, this woman was so powerful.

"Young Zhuang Master, be careful, Fengming for nine days!" Duan Qingyu slapped his palm on the zither, the piercing rhythm sounded, and a phoenix rose to the sky, standing proudly for nine days, majestic. The phoenix is huge, colorful and roars in the sky, shocking the sky.

"It's a phoenix, let's see it's a phoenix!"

"It's really a phoenix, it's incredible. ”

"Eight Heavens!" Mo Shaofeng was shocked and changed color, she actually cultivated to the Eight Heavens overnight. It must have been the dragon meat that had an incredible magical effect. When Duan Qingyu ate dragon meat in the mountains, it was the seventh heaven, and after one night, it actually became the eighth heaven, which is enough to prove the magic of dragon meat.

As one of the top ten fierce beasts, the two-winged black dragon has strong demonic power, and its flesh and blood contain endless spiritual power of heaven and earth. If mortals eat dragon meat, it can enhance their physique. If a warrior eats dragon meat, his power will be greatly increased. also ate dragon meat, why Mo Shaofeng didn't increase his strength, it's really strange.

The huge phoenix that appeared in the ring was just the phoenix spirit in the guzheng, and the illusory body that was conjured up had no substance. The phoenix is a Nine Heavenly Divine Beast, enough to fight against the dragon. The guzheng is contaminated with the essence and blood of the phoenix, and as long as it is urged with all its strength, it can summon the spirit of the phoenix, transform into a virtual body, and kill and injure the enemy.

Duan Qingyu originally wanted to keep the ultimate move and use it in the finals, but in the face of a strong opponent like Mo Wanjian, he had to break out in advance. The phoenix appeared, and Mo Wanjian was under great pressure! Read the latest chapter of "The 100,000-Year Claw Book House of the God of Rebirth" for free for the first time.