Chapter 214: Promotion

The wind is beautiful and the wind is warm. At the Mojiazhuang martial arts competition venue, there were two Inner Sect disciples standing in the No. 3 ring, both of whom were the combat power of the Five Heavens. The two didn't make a move, they were waiting for one person, that was Mo Shaofeng. Three minutes have passed since the start of the competition, and Mo Shaofeng's figure has not been seen.

The audience under the ring was anxious, and someone shouted: "What the hell, it's been so long, why don't you see Mo Shaofeng?"

"In my opinion, Mo Shaofeng, that coward, was so scared that he peed his pants and didn't dare to come to the competition. ”

"Mo Shaofeng is a shameless silver stick, it is estimated that he is reluctant to come out when he gets into that woman's bed. As soon as these words came out, they caused laughter.

The referee of the No. 3 ring looked at the time and said: "In one more minute, if Mo Shaofeng does not come to the competition, it is equivalent to an automatic abstention." ”

"Mo Shaofeng won't come, last night, I was tired from lying on a woman, and today my limbs are weak, even if I stand in the ring, I will lose badly. ”

"That's right, a waste like Mo Shaofeng should die in a woman's arms. "The audience under the ring gloated and spoke out of their mouths.

At this moment, a bloody object flew over with a roar, boomed, and landed in the ring, scaring the surrounding audience and their hearts jumping.

"Look, what's that?"

"It's like a piece of meat!"

"Which turtle grandson, did a prank?"

A figure ran like a fly, a jump, came to the ring, sat on it, panting.

"It's Mo Shaofeng, he's really here. ”

"Mo Shaofeng, what the hell are you doing, why are you here now?"

Mo Shaofeng sat in the ring, patted the dragon meat beside him, and said loudly: "I'm late for a reason." Last night, I was practicing in the deep mountains and old forests when I suddenly heard a high-pitched dragon roar. I was shocked to see that there were so many ferocious beasts in this forest, but there was no such thing as a dragon. I looked up and saw a black cloud in the distant sky, and a huge black dragon appeared in it. ”

"This black dragon is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is above me. I was not afraid, calmed down, bent my bow and arrows, and killed the black dragon with one arrow. Mo Shaofeng bragged and didn't blush.

When the audience below heard this, they were not happy and began to talk about it. Someone asked: "Mo Shaofeng, you said that an arrow killed the black dragon, what evidence do you have?"

"This piece of dragon meat by my side is the best proof of this. Mo Shaofeng was serious and shouted loudly.

"Dragon meat, is that really dragon meat?"

"I heard that the giant dragon can only be killed by the world's strongest people in the Martial Saint realm. Mo Shaofeng was just a martial artist, it was impossible to kill the dragon, he must be lying. ”

"Mo Shaofeng, you liar, you didn't kill the dragon. ”

"I said it, believe it or not, that's your business. Mo Shaofeng smiled and no longer paid attention to the audience below.

There were only three people in the ring, one less than before, and that's the rules of the game. Due to the decrease in the number of people, the rules of the tournament have changed. If Mo Shaofeng wants to advance, he will have to defeat two competitors.

The referee on stage 3 was in a bad mood and shouted, "Don't waste time, start the game quickly." ”

Mo Shaofeng laughed and said, "Two senior brothers, let's go together." ”

"Mo Shaofeng, do you want to sit and fight with the two of me?" The tall and thin man on the left looked angry.

Mo Shaofeng smiled: "I can beat you while I sit, so why stand up." ”

"Damn, Mo Shaofeng, this kid, when did he learn to pretend to be forced. ”

"The two senior brothers are not polite, kill Mo Shaofeng, a pretending criminal. ”

Mo Shaofeng smiled, ignoring the cynicism of the audience below. How can these fools understand my thoughts? There is a reason why Mo Shaofeng sat in the ring and didn't get up. I was very tired from running all the way, so I took this opportunity to sit down and rest for a while.

Mo Shaofeng threw the dragon meat into the ring in order to bluff and cause psychological pressure on his competitors.

The short and fat man on the right said angrily: "Mo Shaofeng, you are so arrogant, you obviously look down on the two of us." ”

Mo Shaofeng arched his hand and said, "Two senior brothers, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to look down on you. If you want to advance to the semi-finals, beat me while I don't get up. ”

"You ......" The two of them were furious, looked at each other, one left and one right, and rushed over. When the two were only two meters away from Mo Shaofeng, suddenly, Mo Shaofeng stood up and punched out. Two fists, one black and one white, were as fast as lightning, and they knocked away two competitors at once.

"Bang......" The two fell out of the ring, clutching their chests with painful faces.

"The two senior brothers, agreed. Mo Shaofeng stood in the ring, his hands clenched into fists.

The audience below was all stunned. "What the hell, what kind of evil art did this kid Mo Shaofeng use, and he actually beat two masters of the Five Heavens at once. ”

"People can't look good, and the sea can't fight! Mo Shaofeng must have had some adventures to become so powerful. ”

The referee shouted: "Player Zero, Mo Shaofeng wins and advances to the semifinals." ”

Mo Shaofeng picked up the dragon meat, laughed, and walked out of the ring. Mo Shaofeng walked through the crowd and saw a woman. The woman was tall and tall, with her hair in a bun and a beautiful face with contempt.

"It turned out to be Miss Martha, you are actually in the mood to watch me compete. Mo Shaofeng held back his anger, this woman is Ma Rongrong.

Ma Rongrong sneered: "Young Master Mo, it's so powerful!"

"It's all thanks to you, if it weren't for your encouragement, I wouldn't have grown so fast. Mo Shaofeng sneered, raised his head and strode away.

"Mo Shaofeng, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be the opponent of the young owner. Ma Rongrong was angry and had nowhere to vent.

"Who wins and who loses, you will know in the final. Mo Shaofeng smiled and disappeared into the crowd.

Ma Rongrong's eyes were resentful, and she sent so many killers, but they all failed. Mo Shaofeng must die, otherwise he will suffer endlessly. Ma Rongrong clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and when the sect competition was over, no matter what the price was, she would kill Mo Shaofeng.

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Mo Shaofeng sneered in his heart, Ma Rongrong, you are a slut, you will kill me again and again, and when the sect competition is over, see how I clean you up.

"Frost Fist!" On the No. 1 ring, an angry shout sounded, and the sound shook all directions.

Mo Shaofeng was startled, looked intently, and saw two foreign sect disciples in the ring, besieging Mo Tiancheng, and as a result, his whole body was frozen. Mo Tiancheng withdrew his fists, and there was a cold aura remaining on them.

The two senior brothers conceded. Mo Tiancheng clenched his hands into fists with a humble expression.

"No. 48 player, Mo Tiancheng won and advanced to the semifinals. The referee on the first stage announced the result of the game loudly.

Mo Tiancheng walked over and waved his palm, shattering the ice on the two of them. The two disciples of the outer sect shook their bodies, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Thank you Young Master Mo, my subordinates are merciful." ”

"The two senior brothers are polite. Mo Tiancheng smiled slightly and left the ring.

Mo Shaofeng stared at his back, his heart was shocked, it was incredible that he had defeated two Sixfold Heaven martial artists with just one punch. Mo Tiancheng's burst of combat power must be above the Seventh Heaven. When Mo Tian was a young adult, he also had adventures and learned the long-lost exercises.

The Frost Punch is powerful, and when it comes out with a single punch, it can freeze the enemy and make them incapacitated.

Mo Shaofeng knew in his heart that the sect competition, a strong competitor, except for Mo Wanjian, was this Mo Tiancheng, maybe in the semi-finals, it was possible to meet together. Only by defeating Mo Tiancheng can Mo Shaofeng hope to compete with Mo Wanjian in the final.

"Senior Brother Mo, what's the situation over there?" Duan Qingyu walked over and asked.

"Thank you for your concern, I successfully made the cut. Mo Shaofeng's face sank and asked, "Senior sister, when we were in the deep mountains, we encountered a big snake, and as a result, we got separated. What happened next?"

Duan Qingyu said: "I sent Orion down the mountain, and I went to the mountain to look for you, but who knows, I didn't find anything." I thought you were back in Mojiazhuang, so I hurried back to look for you, but you didn't come back. I feared that you were in danger, so I prayed that God would bless you with a safe return. Thank goodness and I'm so happy to see you back safely. Senior Brother Mo, what happened last night?"

Mo Shaofeng sighed and said, "At that time, I was in the mountains and forests, and I saw the master of Ziwei Sect, who was chasing and killing the big snake. ”

"Ziwei Sect, that's one of the most powerful sects in the Thunder Dream Continent!" Duan Qingyu was taken aback.

Mo Shaofeng took a deep breath and told her everything that happened later. Duan Qingyu heard that the Nine Yin Evil Emperor was chasing and killing the two-winged black dragon, and his face turned pale with fright. The Nine Yin Evil Emperor is a powerhouse in the Martial Saint Realm, and with one hand, he can crush a small sect like Mojiazhuang.

In particular, the powerhouse of the Five-Colored Heaven and Human Realm, fighting against the Nine Yin Evil Emperor, made Duan Qingyu even more fascinated.

Duan Qingyu glanced at the bloody piece of meat, frowned, and said, "What kind of meat is this, it's so strange?"

"It's dragon meat, it's delicious and nutritious. Let's go, let's go find a place to send this dragon meat to the Five Organs Temple. Mo Shaofeng took her hand, left Mojiazhuang, found a secluded place, set up firewood, and cooked the dragon meat.

Mo Shaofeng and Duan Qingyu were not polite and ate a large piece of dragon meat.

"Senior sister, how does this dragon meat taste?"

"Great! Don't call me Senior Sister in the future. ”

"What's that calling you?"

"Call me Qingyu. ”

"Qingyu, you can call me Shaofeng in the future. ”

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