"Okay!" Zhao Linyuan nodded, it seemed that this person was unwilling to reveal his real name. But even if it's a pseudonym, as long as you say it in front of so many people and press your handprint at the same time, you can't be cunning. So, Zhao Linyuan quickly wrote the life and death order. Mo Wen didn't look at it, and directly pressed his fingerprints and walked to the decisive stage.

"Wait!" Zhao Linyuan pointed to Mo Wen's face, "Can't Your Excellency show your true face?"

"When did the Shengxing Tower become like this, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, is there a clear rule in today's martial arts tournament that you are not allowed to wear masks?"

"Of course not!" Zhao Linyuan touched his nose, and he was very angry in his heart, "If Your Excellency doesn't dare to show your true face, then please!"

Mo Wen was not provoked by Zhao Linyuan, and stepped in front of Long Haotian and looked at him with cold eyes. Long Haotian was always smiling, but at this moment, the expression on his face was a little dignified. However, since he wears sunglasses, this subtle change is not easy to detect.

"Next game, challenger, don't ask!"

The audience applauded.

"Your name is Yan Hao?" Mo Wen said coldly.

"Yes, your real name is probably not called Mo Qian, right?" Long Haotian's tone was very calm.

"The name is just a code name, so what's the difference in what it's called!"

"Yes!" Long Haotian nodded, "Since Your Excellency is here, let's stop gossiping and make a move!"

This time, Long Haotian was very cautious, and he clearly felt the strength of this Mo Wen. And he expected that this gentleman could not be a cold warrior at all, because there was an aristocratic temperament in him, which was not possessed by a cold warrior. And if he comes from a wealthy family, this person's foundation and martial arts skills are by no means comparable to Mad Dog, Ding Kaishan and the like.

This battle is absolutely not to be careless!

In an instant, seeing Mo Wen's eyes shoot out two rays of light, the momentum of the whole person became different. Then, an even more suffocating force spread out in all directions. The people of the eight major families in the suite were no longer calm, and Chi Xingwen, Xiong Feng, and Ye Fangyuan had all made up their minds at this moment, and they would bring this person under their command no matter what.

"Do you know the gap?" Mo asked coldly.

"Got it!" Long Haotian didn't dare to slack off, and had already put on the posture of "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow".

"Come on," Mo Wen looked at Long Haotian with disdain, "I'll let you make three moves!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What a mad tone, aren't you afraid of death?"

"This person has reached the fourth level of the Flame Heaven Realm, he is definitely a ruthless character, he dares to say this, it seems that he is ten percent sure!

............

Those gamblers' hearts were happy at the moment, because this Mo Wen's strength was obviously higher than Long Haotian, and Long Haotian would be defeated in this battle, so his victory would come to an abrupt end at the thirteenth consecutive victory. And they're going to make a lot of money.

As for the brothers and sisters of the Cheng family, they still maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

In their opinion, Mo Wen has a chance that he can win, and if he kills Long Haotian just like this, it can be regarded as a bad breath for the two of them. But if Long Hao can win innocently, it will definitely be a miserable victory, and he is likely to be injured. At that time, if they come forward again, they may be able to make a profit!

However, when they realized that they had such thoughts, they were secretly ashamed. If a genius is to take advantage of the danger of others, he will definitely be ridiculed if it is spread.

"The surname is Mo, kill him!"

"Don't hesitate!"

Long Haotian calmed down, said in a low voice, "Agreed", and then stepped out, based on the footwork of "swaying the same wind", and quickly walked towards Mo Wen.

He doesn't walk in a straight line, but he wanders. Of course, this is not a trait of the trick itself. After all, a huge divine bird like the Yanlong Sparrow can achieve terrifying speed in a straight sprint, but it can't jump up and down as flexibly as a bird.

However, any martial art is dead, and the warrior is alive. When this move reached Long Haotian's hands, it completely changed its appearance.

At this moment, watching the afterimage on the decisive stage fly by, the audience was almost unable to capture Long Haotian's shadow. But Mo Wen still stood proudly in place.

Suddenly, Long Haotian appeared behind Mo Wen, closed his five fingers and made a move "Wind Breaking Willow", and slashed at the back of Mo Wen's neck with a knife in his hand. Mo Wen tilted his head slightly, and he also greeted him with a knife.

"Ka!"

A loud bang echoed through the field, as if two giant blades had slashed together.

"Look! this kid is hurt!"

I watched as blood gushed out from Long Haotian's wrist and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Haotian!" Rong Bo's heart had already risen to his throat, "This Mo Wen's physical body is too powerful, although it suppresses the realm, I'm afraid this force is not within the reach of Haotian now." ”

Long Haotian felt a tingling pain in his wrist, and hurriedly used his soul power to probe the wound. Fortunately, it was only a little skin trauma, and it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

"It's really amazing!" Long Haotian smiled and wiped the blood from his wrist.

"The origin of this Mo Q is not simple! The physical body can be tempered to such an extent, and it must have obtained excellent resources. Right now, although I have already practiced to the fullest, I can still cope with it if I kill a weak opponent, but I am still a little powerless in the face of him!"

"One move!" Mo Wen said coldly, "Use all your stunts, let me have a good look at your Yan family's "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing"!"

"As you wish!"

Long Haotian roared angrily and pushed flat with both palms.

"Ten thousand trees are broken!"

Suddenly, the surging palm wind surged, as if it was really like a divine bird spreading its wings and destroying the dense forest.

"Not bad!"

In the face of such a strong attack, Mo Wen didn't dare to be too careless after all. I saw his body slam forward, then turned around and raised his palms, facing Long Haotian's palms.

"Boom!"

The two palms struck each other, and suddenly set off a terrifying wave of qi, and the spikes around the decisive platform were bent raw, like weeds under the strong wind. Long Haotian felt that his arms were sore, his throat and eyes were a little sweet, and with a "wow" sound from his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Chi Xingwen was in a good mood at the moment, he looked at Rong Bo's pale face, and sneered: "Your eighth son is finished! Everyone hasn't made a move, so he is not an opponent at all, pitiful, pitiful, it's rare that Yanxiong has a good child, and he will die on the stage!"

The faces of the Cheng family brothers and sisters finally showed a smile of relief. Cheng Yun said hatefully: "Hmph! This Long Haotian also has today!"

"It seems that the so-called big chance is nothing more than that!" Cheng Feng added, "You can't deal with it if you really encounter a hard stubble!" However, now it seems that Long Haotian will die in the hands of Mo Wen, I'm afraid sister, you won't have a chance to slap him in the face in person!"

"Hmph, slap him in the face, I still feel dirty with my hands!" Suddenly, Cheng Yun's face appeared with a haughty look again, as if Long Haotian had been killed, and she was looking at the corpse of a cheap slave in the posture of a queen.

(End of chapter)