Chapter 130: Wait a minute
"You hurt her?"
Yang Mo's cold voice sounded again.
This time, the two martial cultivators standing opposite Yang Mo completely believed that they had heard it correctly just now.
"We hurt him, what can you do to me?" one of the martial arts cultivators replied arrogantly.
"It's good if you admit it!" Yang Mo nodded and continued calmly, "Then you guys will give up your arms, get out of here!"
What the!
The two martial cultivators glanced at each other, and they both wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.
"What did he just say?"
"It's like we're killing ourselves. ”
"He's crazy, isn't he?"
As he spoke, the martial cultivator aimed at Yang Mo.
"Boy, you're the most arrogant man I've ever met. ”
"So, we decided to teach you how to keep a low profile. ”
The two martial cultivators approached Yang Mo step by step, and a cruel grin came out of their mouths.
They believed that Yang Mo was healing Yun Xinsu's injuries and couldn't spare his hands to resist them at all.
Now, it is a good time to clean up Yang Mo and Yun Xinsu.
"Hey!"
Unbeknownst to him, Yang Mo suddenly sighed heavily.
"I gave you a chance, and since you won't ask for it, don't blame me. ”
Yang Mo said, suddenly raised his eyes, and shot his sword-sharp gaze at the two martial cultivators.
The two martial cultivators trembled with fright, only to feel that the air around them instantly cooled down, and they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
But that's just the beginning.
Soon.
They felt a scorching heat, like wind and sand, coming upon them.
"Ahh
A scream.
Before Yang Mo could make a move, they took up their weapons and slashed each other as if they had fallen into the evil spirit.
"Hmm!"
"Ahh
These two martial arts cultivators actually killed each other and fell down one after another.
And Yang Mo stood there from beginning to end, healing Yun Xinsu's wounds.
Quiet!
Such a ghostly shot is unprecedented.
Many martial arts cultivators in the audience were dumbfounded, and they didn't know how to describe it.
And the three genius masters standing on the other side were also stunned.
"Awesome! He can kill people by phantom, this kid's cultivation is unfathomable, you must be careful later. Qiu Wu's face was solemn, and he regained his cautious character.
Situ's face was quite ugly.
He originally planned to take this opportunity to kill Yang Mo in the martial arts fighting competition, but he didn't expect Yang Mo to behave so amazingly when he came up, which made Situ frightened and his heart was bottomless.
Although Han Yan was a little surprised, she was still very relieved.
After all, Yang Mo is the man her friend fancies.
"It seems that the previous few days were really in vain!"
Anyway, Yang Mo owes her a favor to Han Yan.
Under Yang Mo's treatment, Yun Xinsu gradually recovered his health, and the qi and blood on his face were much more ruddy than just now.
"Thank you, Yang Mo, you saved me again. "Yun Xinsu sincerely thanks.
This is the third time that Yang Mo has come to help.
"Are you feeling better? If you can, let's go to the second round. Yang Mo asked.
Yun Xinsu nodded, got up with difficulty, and said, "I can continue." ”
Since Yang Mo had defeated the other two martial cultivators just now, Yang Mo and Yun Xinsu automatically advanced and came to Han Yan's side.
"Honey, are you okay?" Han Yan hurriedly walked over and grabbed Yun Xinsu's jade hand with concern.
"I'm fine. Yun Xinsu shook his head, but his gaze did not leave Yang Mo for a moment.
Just now, if Yang Mo hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid that he would have been really unlucky.
There is gratitude in the eyes, and there is a kind of tenderness.
"Well, knowing that you are good to someone, I won't bother you. ”
Han Yan curled the corners of her mouth sourly and snorted a little unpleasantly.
And Situ Fengfeng took the initiative to walk in front of Yang Mo and threatened murderously: "Do you think your hand just now is amazing? In my eyes, it is just an embroidered pillow that is useless." You wait, I will kill you and avenge my brother Situ Jinglei. ”
Yang Mo nodded: "It doesn't matter to me whether you take revenge or not, but before you pretend to be forced, can you not get too close, I'm worried that your spittle star will fly to my face." ”
"Poof!"
Hearing Yang Mo's words, Han Yan suddenly couldn't hold back and laughed directly.
The scene was originally tense, but when Yang Mo said this, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.
The original murderous aura disappeared without a trace in an instant.
What kind of competition is this, it's clearly a joke.
There were smiles on everyone's faces.
Only Situ was frightened, his face was gloomy as water, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.
"Look for death!"
Just as Situ was about to make a move on Yang Mo, the referees of the martial arts fighting competition walked out.
"Congratulations, everyone, on making it to the second round of the match. Now, please come to this fortune platform one by one and draw your opponents. ”
The referee is a supreme master of the Martial Xuan Netherworld Realm, even if he has a smile on his face, he can give people a lot of pressure.
Situ Jingfeng didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of them, so he had to temporarily suppress the hatred in his heart and prepare to find a better opportunity to take revenge.
"Boy, let's let you live a little longer, I hope your luck is not too bad, I was drawn by the first lottery, then the game is too unfun. ”
Although Situ Jingfeng compared the martial arts fighting competition to a game, he clenched his hands tightly, and there was no trace of relief on his tense face.
"Situ Jingfeng, it's your turn!" The referees were more optimistic about Situ Jingfeng, so when he passed by, most of the referees nodded to Situ Jingfeng.
Situ Fengfeng stood on the fortune platform, used the aura in his body, and slapped it fiercely towards the fortune stone in front of him.
Boom!
On the fortune stone, there was a deafening loud noise, which shook Situ's frightened left arm numb, but the fortune stone was intact and did not suffer a little impact at all.
"It's made of the Stone of Destiny from outer space, and the defensive attribute is really extraordinary. ”
While Situ was amazed, his eyes stared intently at the Stone of Destiny, wondering who his opponent would be.
"Lingju, you said that if I use all my strength, can I make a crack in that stone?"
Yang Mo was very curious about how much power he had.
Lingju was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This is too difficult! Unless, with the help of the Hongmeng Sword and other external forces. ”
However.
Just as Yang Mo was communicating, the referee team finally called out Yang Mo's name.
Yang Mo unhurriedly tidied up his clothes, and then walked to the fortune platform.
"Let's start!" the referee nodded at Yang Mo.
However.
Yang Mo stood on the fortune stone, gently glanced at the fortune stone in front of him, put the raised hand down again, shook his head and said, "Wait a minute!"