Cheng Feng saw that his sister's face had returned to the arrogance that he had not seen for a long time, and he was in a very happy mood. The brother and sister poured a cup of tea, touched the cup with tea instead of wine, and drank it all.

And those gamblers were naturally in a good mood, and they frantically cheered for Mo Wen: "Kill him!

Mo Wen glanced at them coldly, with a bit of murderous aura in his eyes, this group of ordinary people actually called themselves "uncle" in front of themselves.

If it weren't for him suppressing the realm at this moment, just this stare would be enough to make these uncultivated gamblers die in blood. But even so, there was still a terrifying coercion that struck, and the gambler was suddenly silent.

"Your talent is not weak," Mo Wen smiled, "The tricks are also very refined, okay! There is one more trick, seize the opportunity." ”

"I can't compete with this person!, but I haven't practiced the moves behind the ten stage kills, and I can't exert the ultimate power at all. But at this moment, Long Haotian was no longer allowed to hesitate, just watch him unleash his extremely fast footwork and wrestle with Mo Wen.

The afterimage on the decisive stage flew by, like a whirlwind.

Everyone looked stupid, you know, as long as the slightest mistake will fall into the spike bush under the stage.

Chi Xingwen and the others became more and more jealous and hateful in their hearts at this moment, and they hoped that Long Haotian would be killed soon. Otherwise, once he grows up, he will become a strong arm of Yan Xiong again.

"A Thousand Waterfalls!"

Long Haotian suddenly roared, and the surging palm wind surged towards Mo Wen.

"Good time!"

Mo Wen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his palms again to greet him.

"Boom—— Kara!"

Once again, a terrifying wave of qi swept through, and the spikes around the final arena fell completely down. Although these spikes are not made of fine iron, they are not as tough as blades. But you must know that this is a decisive battle platform fifty meters square, and the power of the qi wave can be affected to such an extent, which is already quite terrifying.

Mo Wen finally stopped standing still, his body was shocked back three steps, but Long Haotian's situation was even worse, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

However, at this time, Cheng Yun focused half of his attention on Mo Wen's body. Obviously, the talent of this mysterious young man caught her attention. Although Mo Wen claimed to be not from Dragon Bird City, since he appeared here, it seemed that he was an invisible threat to himself.

"Brother, what do you think of Mo Wen's talent?"

Cheng Feng glanced at his sister, of course he understood what his sister was thinking, but the two of them talked about everything, and even sometimes had the same mind, so Cheng Feng did not shy away from it: "Sister, don't be angry if your brother is honest." I feel that this Mo Wen's talent is probably similar to yours!"

Of course, although the brother and sister have a good relationship, Cheng Yun can still save face for himself when he hears his brother's words. Mo Wen's talent is probably above himself.

"Well, I feel that way too!" Cheng Yun nodded, but she didn't continue, but looked at the decisive battle table intently.

"Three moves!" Mo Wen nodded at Long Haotian, "It's my turn this time!"

After that, just look at him shaking his fists, and he actually used a move to "open the mountain and crack the stone".

"Isn't this Nading's stunt?" the crowd immediately discussed.

Although this "Wuding Kaishan" is not a high-level technique, generally speaking, martial artists will choose the most suitable technique for their own practice. Wuding Kaishan pays attention to strength, and Mo Wen's body is not so strong, so he feels very strange when he performs this trick.

But even so, in the eyes of outsiders, the strength of Mo Wen's blow should definitely not be underestimated.

In the suite, Ye Fangyuan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Who the hell is this person! His talent is so strong that it is so strong!"

"With his skills and realm, I'm afraid he won't be able to practice martial arts like 'Wuding Kaishan'!" Xiong Feng muttered, "Then it is very likely that this Mo Wen was in the stands just now, watching Ding Kaishan perform this set of techniques, and he is learning and selling now." But even so, it still makes people feel as if he has been cultivating for a long time, and this person's talent is really terrifying!"

"Yan Hao, this kid is finished!" Chi Xingwen didn't have time to pay attention to Mo Wen's talent at the moment, he was more concerned about whether Long Haotian would die on the spot under this blow.

I heard Chi Xingwen gloating and said: "Heh! Mo Wen's punch is extremely powerful and covers a wide area, I see how this kid Long Haotian can hide!"

But he still underestimated Long Haotian in the end, since there is no way to retreat in both directions, then borrow from the sky!

I saw Long Haotian's feet slam to the ground, his body rose into the air, jumped more than five meters, and jumped over the fist wind.

"Good skills!" Mo Wen nodded, and then followed with a second punch, and this time what he performed was the mad dog's "Hundred Broken Palms". This once again aroused everyone's discussion and exclamation.

However, no matter how skillful Mo Wen wielded these two sets of martial arts, his power was limited after all. After all, none of them has the slightest advantage in the air. And Long Haotian used the "Divine Bird Strike in the Air", and took advantage of Mo Wen's palm wind to soar his body into the air again and again, as if he would never fall.

After more than ten moves, the situation fell into a stalemate, and neither side could help the other. The crowd was even more shocked, on the one hand, they applauded Long Haotian's superb physical skills, and on the other hand, they were dissatisfied with Mo Wen's reservations, because he always used other people's martial arts, but he did not respond to the battle with his own special skills.

Zhao Linyuan said in a low voice to Ronghua: "This Mo Wen is very strange, what he uses is someone else's technique, but he never uses his own." ”

"Yes!" Rong Hua said, "In my opinion, this kid originally thought that he was extremely talented, and he could defeat Long Haotian with just these techniques that he stole from his master. But in reality, it backfired. However, he doesn't want to reveal his identity, so he would rather keep going around than show his special skills!"

"Yes, you see, he has never shown his true face and true name, and now he is deliberately hiding his tricks. Could it be that this person is from the Alliance?"

As soon as the word "Alliance" came out, whether it was Chi Xingwen, Ye Fangyuan, Xiong Feng or Rong Hua, the nerves on their faces twitched unconsciously.

Although, there are quite a few kingdoms and even alliances of empires in the Holy Continent. However, if the word "Alliance" is only mentioned, then it can only refer to a powerful and terrifying existence, and its full name is "God-killing Alliance".

This alliance is rumored to have come together from countless organizations, large and small. As the leader of the alliance, the name is "God Killing", and its founder is said to be the sworn enemy of Long Shitian back then. Today's cultivation of Long Shitian is said to be infinitely close to the realm of gods, and the alliance took this name, which is undoubtedly aimed at Long Shitian.

(End of chapter)