Chapter 19: The Battle of Mozambique

Not only was everyone's attention attracted, but even the head of the Mo family, who had been closing his eyes, also opened his eyes.

As the enshrined elder of the referee, looking at everyone's not very good eyes, he was also puzzled and puzzled in his heart, and secretly said in his heart:

"What's wrong with me, didn't you just read out the results? Whoever I provoked and who I provoked, they all looked at me like this?"

Then he looked at the head of the Mo family on the elder seat with a tearless look, as if he was asking what to do?

Mo Zhi saw the worship elder looking at him, so his eyes gestured, and the worship elder of the Mo family, who was the referee, and the worship elder who received a response from the head of the family, shouted again.

"Half an hour to rest, half an hour later, the conference before the top three competition begins. ”

The referee enshrined the elder shouted at the three of them, and quickly got off the stage to hide, so many eyes were gathered on him, that feeling was not something that anyone could bear.

Mo Yan looked at the gathered gaze of everyone, no longer on him, and his whole body did not have that uncomfortable feeling, so he sat on the ground, cross-legged to concentrate and recover quietly.

After a while, half an hour had already arrived, and the worship elder had arrived at the martial arts training ground again. This time he seemed to speak a lot quieter, thinking that he had just been thinking about it in the audience, thinking that everyone was looking at him very unfriendly, because the voice was too loud and roared to them, so the worship elder was much quieter.

As he spoke, the worship elder who was the referee took out another bamboo slip from his spatial ring, but unlike the previous bamboo slip, there was no bamboo stick that had always existed before, as if there was something hidden in the bamboo tube.

Seeing everyone's confusion, the enshrined elder explained:

"In this competition, draw a note, one of the notes is blank, and the other two notes have the word "war", so the person who draws the word "war" has to fight, and the person who draws the blank note has a bye this round. ”

When the priest had finished explaining, the crowd began to talk again.

"If there is one person who has a bye, isn't it that the person who has a bye is either the first or the second? If two people with strong strength draw the word "war", it must be a battle between the dragon and the tiger, and maybe both sides will lose, and the person who has a bye can not pick up the cheap and directly get the first place?"

"Hey, I think what you said, the people who can enter the top three, which one will be very weak, and it can't be said that there is anything to pick up cheap, but it can only be said that it is slightly better and more skilled. ”

"Yes, I think so, luck is sometimes a kind of soft power, in the face of a real life-and-death struggle, will the enemy give you a chance to compete fairly? At this time, only rely on your own strength and luck. ”

For a while, the whole arena was discussing the problem of touching the note, and in an instant, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts training ground returned to the previous lively and noisy state.

The three of Mo Yan walked in turn, in front of the worship elder, put their hands into the bamboo slips, and walked away by touching a note casually, and then Mo Yan opened it, and glanced at it inadvertently, the note, with a war word printed on it, his eyes swept over Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Fang, and saw that Mo Fang was also scanning Mo Yan and Mo Xiaoxiao with his eyes, and Mo Xiaoxiao was expressionless, looking at the note, there was only some consternation in his eyes, and he didn't care if it was a blank note.

Seeing the three of them in turn, he took out a note, and the worship elder shouted.

"Okay, show the note in your hand, and the note in your hand with the word war on the stone platform, and the two sides are ready to enter. ”

Mo Yan looked at Mo Fang, he had long heard of the Mo family, and the first of the younger generation was Mo Fang, but he didn't know how much gold this young generation had first.

Since the first turn of the Nine Transformations of the Nine Transformations of Divine Demon Technique has been successfully cultivated, he has not really appeared yet. This time, let Mo Fang really come and let the Nine Turns God Demon Technique break through this place, and let it flicker like a bright star in his hand.

Of course, Mo Fang also saw Mo Yan just now, extremely easy to eliminate Zhang Quan scene, although Mo Fang was a little surprised, but it was limited to this, and did not have stage fright because of Mo Yan's strength, on the contrary, Mo Fang has its own dependent hole cards are not used, this hole card is enough to make Mo Fang full of confidence, not afraid of Mo Yan who defeated Zhang Quan.

Stepping on the stone platform, Mo Yan and the two faced each other, staring at each other with their eyes.

Mo Yan, who has always had an indifferent attitude towards his opponent, finally began to get serious at this moment, he could feel that Mo Fang had a trace of danger on his body, this was a very strong opponent, Mo Yan could feel it.

"Let's go!"

With the referee's order, the figures of the two rushed towards each other like offline strings. Mo Fang first pushed a palm to Mo Yan's chest, Mo Yan's eyes were sharp, and a punch hit the palm of his hand.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, the two sides retreated, Mo Fang slipped seven or eight steps backwards, and his footsteps stagnated, and he stabilized his body, on the other hand, Mo Yan retreated more than a dozen steps before he barely stopped his backward steps, and the gap can be seen at a glance that Mo Yan fell into the disadvantage in the confrontation just now.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, Mo Yan couldn't make a hundred moves, and he would be defeated.

In the confrontation just now, Mo Yan faintly sensed Mo Fang's cultivation, refining the ninefold peak of the body, and he was half a step away from stepping into the Peiyuan realm.

In the face of such an existence, Mo Fang couldn't help but feel surprised, Mo Fang was actually the peak of the Body Refining Realm, if there were sufficient resources, it would be a proper Enlightenment Realm powerhouse, because now Mo Fang is so young, he has such a cultivation, it is not enough to rely on hard work alone, it must be hard work and talent to achieve such a realm.

Mo Yan was not much discouraged, it can be said that as long as it is not Peiyuan Realm, standing there for you to fight, you can't die, but this image is not very good-looking after all, and you can't have amazing defense, just stand there and let people fight, right?

After cultivating the first turn of the Nine Turns of God and Demon Technique, his defense is indeed amazing, among his peers, although no one can kill him, but this will still hurt after all, but he has not practiced the incorruptible body of King Kong, and it will hurt if he hits his body.

Mo Yan ignored everyone's words, and stared at Mo Fang tightly, only to see that Mo Fang seemed to be running some strange martial arts

"Mo Yan, I won't deceive you, seeing that you can give everything for the Mo family just now, I admire you, as long as you take my blow, I will admit defeat immediately, and I will never regret it!"

Mo Fang looked at Mo Yan very seriously, and said to Mo Yan with a serious face,

"To be honest, I can't control this blow myself, have you figured it out?"

Mo Fang was not at ease but still asked Mo Yan, and when he got Mo Yan's affirmative answer, Mo Fang's figure standing in place finally moved.

I saw Mo Fang, forming a strange handprint, and the power of qi and blood in his whole body exploded. Sure enough, Mo Fang was at the peak of the Body Refining Realm, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the Peiyuan Realm.