"Getting the Curse Contest can get the guidance of the Witch God King!"

Mo Xiaofan's heart moved, and he asked a fat man beside him: "Dude, what do you mean by getting the opportunity to be guided by the Witch God King?"

The fat man said casually: "Damn, you don't know this? The first place in the three rings can be personally instructed by the Witch God King, in order to fight for these three places, the pride of heaven from all major sects has come to participate in the competition, if you feel like you can do it yourself, you can also go up and try your luck." ”

"Thank you for your confusion. ”

Mo Xiaofan said politely, this is an opportunity to get close to the Witch God King!

He smiled coldly and turned his gaze to the ring on the left, the two genius disciples of the Wumen Sect in this ring fought very fiercely, the two not only fought together on the ground, but their little ghost boy also tore together in the air, and the battle was inseparable.

On the ring on the right, there was another scene, two witch disciples were fighting spells.

Mo Xiaofan can be sure that the competitions held in these three rings have their own specialties, the left side is more than cultivation, the middle is more than curse, and the right side is fighting.

"I don't know the ancestral spells and spells of the witch gate, so it seems that I can only go to the left ring to play. ”

Mo Xiaofan waited until the end of the game, there were no challengers in the three rings, and when the final result was about to be announced, he jumped to the ring on the left with a snort.

At this time, the winner in this ring was tall and strong, a young man from the War Witch Sect, named Parker Yongyong.

Parker, who thought he had won the first place, was shouting excitedly when he suddenly jumped up to a challenger, but he was infuriated.

And the audience, who was about to disperse, was like a chicken blood and boiled again.

The duel between masters like this is an extremely rare opportunity for everyone on the scene to observe and learn.

"Grass, people from the Blood Witch Sect, shouldn't you go to the Dharma Fighting Platform?"

Parker yelled angrily.

"How to fight, master, I can defeat you with physical strength, less nonsense, if you don't dare to accept the challenge, admit defeat and roll out of the ring as soon as possible. ”

Mo Xiaofan scolded arrogantly.

Parker Yong was stunned for a moment, compared to force, he was not afraid of the genius disciples of any sect, and said in his heart Did this guy from the Blood Witch Sect take the wrong medicine?

"Hey, this kid from the Blood Witch Sect is very strange, he has no mana and internal strength at all, and he actually dares to challenge Parker Yong, isn't he looking for death!"

An old man at the level of a great elder under the ring muttered to himself in great confusion.

"I just heard that the Blood Witch Gate was kicked in a pot, and I don't know if the news is true or not. This guy won't be stimulated and take the initiative to go to the ring to die, right?"

Someone picked up.

"How is it possible, the Blood Witch Sect is one of the top five sects, not only has the Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghost Town Clans, but also has the Blood Witch Ancestor stationed there, it is absolutely impossible. ”

Someone immediately refuted.

In the blink of an eye, the two in the ring fought together, and everyone stopped talking and watched the battle intently.

"I don't have any cultivation and mana, I really don't know how you got mixed with the elders, take the move!"

Parker Yong despised Mo Xiaofan and directly shook his arms and bumped into him.

Boom, Parker is tall and large, running like a heavy tank.

"Come on, Parker, hit him!"

The crowd applauded.

Everyone saw that the thin Mo Xiaofan was motionless, and they fell into a state of madness, looking forward to the next bloody scene.

"Crash and paralyze. ”

Mo Xiaofan can kill Parker Yong in seconds with a breath, but he didn't, yes, he can't behave too rebelliously, otherwise it will arouse suspicion.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that he was about to be knocked away, Mo Xiaofan's body shook and avoided it very skillfully.

Parker Yong used too much force, and after hitting the air, his body rushed forward seven or eight meters, and he almost fell headlong into the ring, barely stabilizing his body.

"Damn, so fast?"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and Mo Xiaofan's move to dodge made the onlookers dare not underestimate him anymore.

"There are also two hits, grandpa can see how many times you can dodge!"

Parker Yong was also slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to dodge over, but he felt that Mo Xiaofan had taken a dog \ luck.

"Come on, stupid big man, use all your strength to feed, Lao Tzu can exhaust you stupid with just his body method. ”

Mo Xiaofan didn't attack, but just lured the other party to attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Parker Yong used all his strength every time, putting on a strong posture of wanting to knock Mo Xiaofan apart, but he didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes, on the other hand, his breath was already disordered.

"Coward, don't run!"

Parker's courage was like a bull, and he was on the verge of exploding in anger when he was played like a monkey in front of so many people.

"Well-limbed, simple-minded boy, go down. ”

Mo Xiaofan saw that the heat was about the same, and when he retreated to the edge of the ring, he secretly used some ingenuity to shake Parker off the ring without a trace.

The ring is five meters high from the ground, and the bottom is full of bluestone slabs.

Parker Yong fell headlong, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he screamed and got up and rushed to the ring, but was stopped by the great elder of the War Witch Sect, "You are not his opponent at all." ”

The Great Elder's eyes were very poisonous, he could see that Mo Xiaofan had played the best of the younger generation of his War Witch Sect out of the ring as if he was playing, he was shocked, and wondered very much, when did such a demon come out of the Blood Witch Sect?

"Who else is not convinced?"

Mo Xiaofan asked angrily.

"I'm not convinced, it's just luck that you won Parker, and there is a kind of serious fight. ”

Another strong man jumped into the ring, and by watching the battle, he thought that he had found a way to deal with Mo Xiaofan, that is, to adopt a strategy of steady and steady and pressing step by step, and he would definitely achieve the final victory.

"Come on, boy. ”

Mo Xiaofan beckoned, his voice fell, he suddenly rushed forward, killed the strong man closely, flew up with a kick, the strong man did not react, he was kicked in the middle, snorted, flew upside down, and fell to the ground heavily.

it, so fast!

The onlookers were all stupid, they weren't ready, and many people didn't even realize what was going on, and the game was over.

"Ahem...... Despicable, you are so despicable, Lao Tzu is not ready. ”

The strong man fell dizzy, coughed violently, stared at Mo Xiaofan in the ring angrily, and scolded loudly, he hadn't stood firm yet, who knows, Mo Xiaofan, who has been on the defensive, didn't have any foreplay, and launched an attack directly, which is too hateful.

"Are you fucking pig-headed? Do you want to tell you before I make a move? Idiot, go home and read more books. ”

Mo Xiaofan sneered lightly.

"I'll meet you!"

Immediately afterwards, another young genius who did not believe in evil jumped into the ring, this person was of medium stature and had a deep breath, and at first glance he was a person with good cultivation and deep scheming.

However, in front of Mo Xiaofan, it is not enough to see at all.

There were no accidents, and after more than a dozen moves, this person was inexplicably defeated.

After defeating three people in a row, everyone no longer felt that Mo Xiaofan was just lucky, and finally no one dared to challenge him on stage.

At this point, the competition of the three rings is over.

When the host announced the results, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Who the hell are you?"

The interrogator was none other than the Great Elder of the War Witch Sect who had stopped Parker Yong just now, and it was very obvious that he had become suspicious of this mysterious young man through secret observation.

Therefore, he asked this sentence in ancient Thai, not from the witch sect, and he definitely couldn't understand it.