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"I said, is there something wrong with your brain, and you actually made me admit defeat?" Merlin looked at Mo Lan with neurotic eyes, and suddenly felt sad for him.

Mo Jiao had seen him cut off the arm of a ninth-level martial artist with a knife in the Valley of Despair, Mo Bufan also saw him break Zhang Youcai's arm with his own eyes, Mo Gang was still sitting on the side, which of these people is not better than Mo Lan, how much stimulation does this have to make him have the courage to say the three words 'you admit defeat'.

However, Merlin instantly figured out why.

Whether it is Mo Gang being abolished or Mo Bufan being slapped, it is extremely embarrassing, it is too late for them to cover it up, how dare they spread it around, as for Mo Jiao, she looks down on not only Mo Lin, but also the people in the entire Mojia Village, she doesn't pay attention to the people in the entire Mojia Village, a disciple with such strength as Mo Lan, in her eyes, she is afraid that she is not qualified to lift her shoes.

"Merlin, since you want to bring shame on yourself, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Lan was angry, speaking from his heart, he felt that Mo Lin was not qualified to let him make a move at all, his weapon was a knife, and what he awakened was a powerful sword martial spirit, even if he was an eighth-level martial artist, he had the power to fight.

"It's time for you to take your medicine. ”

Mo Lin smiled faintly, I really don't understand what some people think, I don't even know my cultivation level, I know that I have a mouth, if I lose, where to put this face?

The saber in Mo Lan's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a silver ray, straight to Mo Lin, and his mouth stopped drinking.

"Overlord Slash!"

"Kill your sister!

Merlin let out a low snort, raised his right hand, and lightly punched out, and the fist slashed against the shadow of the knife in an instant, hitting Mo Lan's chest, knocking him back again and again, a butt pier, sitting on the ground, and the knife also fell.

"The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, you are weak in the sword, the knife is unstable, the anger is more than enough, the legs are floating, the outside is obviously strong in the middle, and you have too much!"

"How is that possible!"

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Merlin in shock, completely unable to believe their eyes.

Mo Lan, a seventh-level peak martial artist, is unexpectedly vulnerable!

At the beginning, Mo Lin was divorced by Lijia Village because he did not awaken the martial soul, and the matter had already spread throughout the village, because of this, many people regarded him as a shame for the family, and then for some reason, he actually awakened the martial soul, but through the disciples of the Ruthless Sect, they knew that it was just a plant martial soul called a waste martial soul, so in the eyes of many people, he was still regarded as a waste.

Part of the reason for this psychology is because of Merlin's identity, the son of the patriarch, this identity is at least a beast martial soul in anyone's opinion, or a weapon martial soul can be right.

He defeated Mo Ming three months ago, and although he surprised many people, no one was optimistic about him, and now, until he saw Mo Lan defeated by a punch, many people had to re-examine this 'waste'.

Everyone understands the difference between defeating an opponent with a punch without resistance and a close stalemate battle.

Merlin is at least an eighth-level martial artist!

A fifteen-year-old eighth-level martial artist, who would dare to say that he is a waste?

Mo Qingshan was also surprised by his son's performance, but the expression on his face was instantly replaced by a smile of relief.

"Yes, it is worthy of my Mo Qingshan's son. ”

Seeing Mo Lin seated, Mo Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, very satisfied, but there was a question he couldn't understand for a while, so he asked: "By the way, what do you mean by that 'masturbation' you just said." ”

“......”

Merlin didn't know how to explain it, as a traveler from the earth, he would always inadvertently bring out some habits of his previous life when he spoke, and how to explain this kind of thing that can only be understood and not spoken.

Merlin's performance was impressive, and the villagers began to whisper.

The Second Elder obviously didn't expect this to be the result, but the fight continued.

Although the next competition was exciting, everyone's expectations were significantly lower.

In less than an hour, the first round of the competition was over, with 44 people winning.

"In the first battle of the second round, Mo Jiao vs. Mo Xuan. ”

The second elder's voice fell, Mo Xuan's face turned white instantly, and he couldn't think of what he was afraid of, and the worst situation happened to him.

"Mo Jiao, although I am not your opponent, but at this point, I still want to fight, I hope you can let me see the strength of the powerhouse of the Soul Yuan Realm. ”

Since there was no choice, Mo Xuan still decided to fight, and everyone nodded secretly, looking at Mo Xuan who dared to fight even though he knew that he would be defeated.

"I won't let you down. ”

Mo Jiao responded indifferently, with a haughty face, and glanced at Mo Xuan contemptuously.

"I made a move. ”

Mo Xuan's expression was solemn, he released the wolf martial spirit, and his body turned into a fierce angry wolf and pounced out, this was his strongest attack state, although he knew in his heart that he was invincible, but he still held the psychology of luck, hoping that a miracle would happen.

"Ice!"

Mo Jiao's arm waved lightly, and a cold air visible to the naked eye sprinkled out like dust, and before Mo Xuan's hand touched Mo Jiao, his whole body suddenly trembled, as if a thousand catties of giant mountain fell on his head, and his whole body became stiff.

"Seal!"

Mo Jiao's waving arm slowly fell, and a thick layer of cold ice started from Mo Xuan's arm, spreading rapidly, wrapping his whole body in the blink of an eye, turning him into an iceman.

After doing this, Mo Jiao stopped talking, turned around and walked towards the stage, Mo Xuan took a long time to break free from the ice, his whole body trembled, looking at the beautiful figure, with a look of awe.

"It's such a terrible ice martial spirit, it actually froze Mo Xuan directly, I hope I don't meet Mo Jiao. One of the disciples prayed secretly.

"A ninth-level martial artist is completely vulnerable, and the Ice Martial Soul is too terrifying. ”

"This is the gap between a martial artist and a martial artist, the difference between a realm, and the judgment is like mud. ”

The exclamations came and went, and Mo Tianhu's smug expression was beyond words, and the fact that he was like this did indeed give him the capital to be proud of everything.

"Mo Jiao wins, in the second game, Mo Chen vs. Mo Yu. The second elder announced.

"I throw in the towel. "Mo Yu is only an eighth-level martial artist, so naturally he won't fight against Mo Chen, a half-step martial artist, and he will be eliminated.

"In the second game, Mo Chen won, and in the third game, Mo Lin played against Mo Li. ”

"Whew...... Good. ”

Mo Li's tense face finally bloomed with a smile, Mo Li has the strength of the eighth level of the Chong Pulse Realm, at this time, there are many remaining level nine powerhouses in the field, any one of them is enough for him to deal with, only Mo Lin, he still has the certainty of victory. Of course, only in his own opinion.

"Looks like I'm lucky. ”

Murray smiled and walked to the battle platform, to the opposite side of Merlin.

Merlin looked at the bright smile on Mo Li's face and smiled, lucky? I hope he will think so for a while.

However, it seems that Mo Lin's luck is also good, in the first round, he only met a seventh-level martial artist, and he won without even consuming his soul energy with one punch, and in this second round, he encountered Mo Li, who only had the strength of an eighth-level martial artist, and among the remaining people, his strength could only be ranked in the middle.