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On the first day of the school martial arts performance, it was indeed as expected by Nangong Yan and others, and there was almost nothing brilliant.

Almost all of them are martial artists of the middle level of Qi refining, and the highest strength is only a high-level Qi refining. Even so, there are very few who can win three games in a row on the first day.

After all, the strength of these warriors is almost the same, there are no particularly outstanding characters, even if there are slightly stronger ones, they can win the first game, the second game, and the third game, when the physical strength is greatly consumed, it is difficult to maintain the strongest state, and it is almost difficult to win again!

On the first day, there were only three people, and they won three games in a row to become a martial artist!

In this way, even if the number of martial artists who became martial artists on the second and third days doubled by three or four times, this time the school performed martial arts, and it was only twenty or thirty martial artists.

Fight in pairs to determine the first person in the Great Zhou Wuba, at most four or five rounds of fighting.

It's nearly dusk.

The first day of the ring is over.

The crowd in Tianwumen Square finally dispersed, and Qian Mingyu, Yang Men, Lin Ziqiong and others above the city tower had already left.

People like Yang Men and Michelle Lin, if there is no accident, they are almost destined to win three consecutive games in the ring and become martial artists.

They came to watch the competition in the ring, just to see which masters participated in this school martial arts performance.

After today, these people will probably start to study their opponents in the future......

At night, the Great Zhou Jingshi, Suchun Building.

Even if Yang Shuo once brained Su Chun Lou and killed Cheng Ziyang and the twelve martial artists of the Nile Kingdom, the damage to Su Chun Lou in that battle was not serious. Now three or four months have passed, and Suchun Building is still the most prosperous and elegant place in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Dignitaries and nobles, in and out of it.

Occasionally, there are princes and grandchildren, who hold church meetings here and feast friends.

Today, in a box on the second floor of this Suchun Building, a banquet was set up, and on the main seat, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was squatting.

This young man's appearance can be regarded as handsome, but on his face, there is a trace of recklessness, which makes people look at it at a glance, and he does not look like an ordinary prince and grandson.

The clothes on his body are not ordinary brocade clothes.

Rather, a cotton shirt, black fur shoulder pads, leather wrist guards, leather boots, and especially the fur shoulders, there is also a thick black animal hair, which seems to be the skin of a black bear or other beast

On the chest, wear this bone ornament!

If you look closely, it's made from the skull of a small beast!

In addition, this man's short hair is also unusual for ordinary people.

If there is a good man on the green forest road in the thirteen northern and southern provinces who sees this young man, he can definitely recognize that this person is the only son of Mo Yungu, the chief of the green forest in the thirteen northern and southern provinces, Modi!

Perhaps, the people in the green forests of the thirteen provinces in the north and south still don't know that their chief scoop leader, Mo Yungu, has already taken refuge in Yang Qian, the prince of Zhenguo!

And Modi went to the capital, it was to participate in the Great Zhou Wuba to win the championship in one fell swoop!

At this moment, in front of the table in this box, only Modi is sitting alone.

"Miss Yang Di, haven't you come yet?"

Playing with a sharp knife in one hand, Modi asked his entourage behind him.

This time, the person he wants to feast on is Yang Di!

Modi and Yang Di have only met once before.

And it was this side that made Modi shocked Yang Di, and secretly swore in his heart that he must get Yang Di's heart!

Modi's father Mo Yungu has taken refuge in Zhen Guogong, and he is considered to be a number of masters under Zhen Guogong, and Tianyinmen also supports Zhen Guogong, so it can be said that Modi and Yang Di are in the same camp

Moreover, they are all young talents in the camp of Zhenguo Gong, and the two of them are also compatible!

Modi thinks to himself that no one can compete with him!

He is only nineteen years old this year, and he is already a martial artist of the middle class of martial artists, and in terms of talent alone, he is outstanding in the entire Great Zhou, and even in addition to the Nile Kingdom and the Fire Luo Kingdom.

Even Yang Zimo five years ago can't be compared with Modi!

Originally, Yang Zixi of the Zhenguo Mansion was Modi's biggest opponent; Cheng Ziyang, the Marquis of Xiao'anwu, can also be regarded as a strong rival. It's a pity that Yang Zixi became a waste, and Cheng Ziyang simply died...... Modi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, God help me!

This time, Modi and Yang Di appeared in the capital at the same time to participate in the school martial arts, and after the first day of the ring match, Modi immediately invited Yang Di to the banquet, ready to show his heart.

"Don't be in charge, my subordinates have already gone to invite Miss Yang, it must be coming soon!"

Behind Modi, an attendant whispered.

"Hmm. ”

Modi nodded, didn't ask much, just waited patiently.

Squeak!

But at this time, the door of the box room creaked open.

The little maid in Su Chunlou led a girl who was dressed elegantly and had a beautiful face, but was only fourteen or fifteen years old, into the box.

"Ogi?"

Seeing this girl, Modi's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up.

This girl is the Yang Di who makes Modi think about it day and night!

"Young Master Mo. Yang Di entered the box and smiled faintly at Modi.

"I don't know why Gongzi Mo invited the little girl to come?" Although Yang Di was smiling, his expression was faint, and there was a hint of rejection in his bones.

"That...... Hehe...... "Modi is also the son of a hero, and he has seen a lot in various worlds, but in the face of Yang Di, he still can't help but be very restrained," that ...... Miss Ogi, please sit down first, well, there are some, let's sit down and talk about it, sit down and talk about it......"

Modi beckoned Yang Di to sit down, and at the same time, gave a look to the entourage around him, and these entourages understood and all quietly retreated.

"Actually, Xiao Di, I ......"

After Yang Di sat down, Modi took a deep breath.

A hand quietly probed towards Yang Di, and at the same time, Modi was also ready to confess to Yang Di.

Yang Di was stupid, waiting for Modi to speak, as if he didn't understand what Modi was going to say.

Modi's hand almost reached Yang Di's waist!

"Ogi, I'm ......"

Rumble!

However, before Modi could confess, there was a bang, so steep that it sounded in this box!

The door of this box was kicked open all at once, and it roared directly into Modi in the box!

"Huh?"

Modi's face changed, and he couldn't care about confessing to Yang Di anymore, his body moved, snorted, and withdrew more than a foot away with the seat under him. At the same time, Yang Di's reaction was not slow at all, and as soon as his body moved, he also retreated a few feet away.

With a click, the door of the box landed on the table where Modi Yang Di had been sitting before, smashing the table to pieces.

A tall and thin man, with an ape-like appearance and long fiery red hair, strode into the box, a pair of deep eyes glanced at Yang Di in the box, and a cool voice came out of his mouth: "You, you are Yang Shuo's maid of the Zhenguo Mansion, Yang Di?"

"Who are you?"

Without waiting for Yang Di to answer, Modi suddenly got up and asked loudly.

"Who am I?" the ape-looking man sneered, "I'm Bo Demon Dragon, a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple's Tantric Sect. Little girl, you are Yang Shuo's maid, right? I bother you to tell Yang Shuo that he killed my junior brother Jia Luoming, and killed more than ten martial artists of my Golden Buddha Temple. This school martial arts performance, I Bo Demon Dragon is waiting for him, he killed my junior brother during the martial arts, I will kill him when the school martial arts performance!"

"If he doesn't make a move, I will sweep your Great Zhou Martial Dao!"

Wave Dragon!

This tall and thin man with red hair turned out to be a tantric disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple of the Nile Kingdom, Bo Demon Dragon!

Originally, after Yang Shuo killed Jia Luoming, the Tantric Sect of the Golden Buddha Temple sent Master Amu Dawang to bring people to capture and kill Yang Shuo.

It's a pity that after arriving in the Great Zhou, Master Amu Dawang had a feeling that he had already retreated and cultivated, and he has not yet left the customs.

Simply, the Tantric Living Buddha sent the Bo Demon Dragon again!

Bo Demon Dragon came, not only to capture and kill Yang Shuo, but also, to pull out the stubble in the martial arts performance of the Great Zhou School and humiliate the Great Zhou Martial Dao!

He didn't know where he heard Yang Di's information, and he found it here......

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Bo Demon Dragon, there is no Yang Shuo here, if you want to sweep the Great Zhou Martial Dao, you have to see your ability. In the future, on the school field, I, Modi, will fight with you!"

Modi snorted coldly.

Today, he invited Yang Di to a banquet, originally thinking of confessing to Yang Di.

was about to implement the plan, but unexpectedly, he was thwarted by this wave of demon dragons. Under this kind of thing, Modi is already extremely angry.

And at this moment, Bo Molong just talked to Yang Di and directly ignored him, how could he not be angry?

"Yang Di, my words, please bring them to Yang Shuo. In addition, since I'm here, I can't just say a few words and leave, so let's just leave a little mark on your face to remind Yang Shuo! When Yang Shuo asks who did it, you can say that I did it!"

The cold words came out of the mouth of the Bo Demon Dragon, and the thin and tall figure of the Bo Demon Dragon moved suddenly!

rushed towards Yang Di like lightning!

Scold!

With a soft sound, the claws of the Bo Demon Dragon opened, and the sharp nails that were more than a foot long slashed towards Yang Di's cheeks.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Bo Molong's direct action, Modi's face suddenly became gloomy.

Rumble!

As soon as his body moved, he quickly blocked in front of Yang Di, Modi burst into a shout, moved his fists, and made a roar, hitting the wave demon dragon. The huge and majestic qi and blood power suddenly surged in front of the Bo Demon Dragon.

Thundered!

Burst!

One blow, two figures, suddenly separated!

"Good ability, but underestimate your ......"

The Bo Demon Dragon had already retreated four or five feet away, and his face was no longer as arrogant as before, and it had also become extremely dignified. While rubbing his fingers slightly, Bo Molong said in a deep voice.

Modi stood in front of Yang Di, his face blue and white.

The sleeve of his right arm was directly cut out by the five fingers of the Bo Demon Dragon, although he couldn't see whether there was a hand or not, but from the tip of his right finger, it was obvious that there were a few drops of blood, slowly dripping!

One move, Modi, already injured! (To be continued)

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