Since coming to this world, Mo Fan has never stopped cultivating.

Mo Fan's zombie bloodline is extremely powerful, and the further he goes, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

The amount of energy required is also increased several times!

Early the next morning, Mo Fan stopped cultivating, and today was the fifth round of the competition!

Even if he doesn't know what the outcome will be, he must give it his all.

Still like yesterday, the inner gate martial arts square was already full of people, such a major scene, even if you are not qualified to participate, it can increase a lot of knowledge and bring certain benefits to your own cultivation.

The elders on the high platform have already arrived, as well as Zhan Taibing and Xiao Ran, who are tied for first place in the inner gate.

At this time, there were twenty young warriors standing on top of the inner gate martial arts ring.

Among them are Mo Fan, Mo Qingya, Mo Jiuge, Lin Chao and others.

Twenty people did not play in a free combination as yesterday, but chose the method of drawing lots.

That's fair, and luck is a kind of strength, isn't it!

"Mo Fan, you are going to die today!" Lin Chao looked at Mo Fan and said, a gloom flashed in his eyes.

Glancing at Mo Qingya, the corners of Lin Chao's mouth showed a sinister smile.

Mo Qingya's brows furrowed slightly, she was a little worried about Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled indifferently, "You will only know if you have finished the battle!"

"Humph!"

Lin Chao returned to his position, and then the draw began.

"I drew the No. 3 lot!" The first one to draw a lot was a martial artist at the peak of the second layer of the Ning Dan Realm, exuding a powerful aura around his body, as well as a trace of fierce beast momentum.

This must also be a terrifying bloodline that has awakened some kind of demon beast!

Mo Fan's heart sank, and he could easily feel the powerful power contained in the other party's bloodline.

Moreover, Mo Fan could also sense that this inner disciple who had drawn the No. 3 lottery was a martial arts powerhouse who had condensed the three-grade golden pill.

"I drew the number nine!"

"Mine is Number Three!"

......

The first sign corresponds to the eleventh, the tenth sign corresponds to the twentyth, and so on.

And Mo Fan drew the No. 11 lot, and the No. 1 lottery was a slightly chubby young man!

I saw the young man with the No. 1 sign dragging his bulky body into the ring, and every step made the whole ring tremble, which shows that his weight is definitely not ordinary.

"Boy, it's better for you to admit defeat, and save yourself from the pain of flesh and skin!" The slightly chubby young man grinned and looked at Mo Fan with disdain.

Compared to this person, Mo Fan seemed a little small, as if standing in front of him was a towering tree.

And he's just a little sapling swaying in the wind!

"I, Wang Fei, my biggest dream in this life is to be able to fly, and no one can stop me!"

Then, the slightly chubby Wang Fei came towards Mo Fan with a punch.

The world's martial arts, for the sake of not urging, only fast not broken!

This young man looks slightly fat, and the speed of his punches is not very fast, but he has a powerful momentum, once he is hit, even a martial artist of the Ning Dan Realm will inevitably be seriously injured.

Mo Fan shook his head slightly in his heart, is this to test his strength with himself?

Rampage!

Mo Fan thought silently in his heart, and in an instant, the strength in his body skyrocketed, and he blasted towards the slightly chubby Wang Fei with a punch!

Burst!

Wang Fei's slightly chubby body flew out in an instant, and he couldn't get up anymore.

Hiss......

Everyone was shocked!

When did Mo Fan become so terrifying?

He's just a cultivation in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm that has condensed a pinnacle of Jindan!

This kind of strength and potential is like an ant at the bottom among the martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm.

No matter what, this Wang Fei should also be able to defeat Mo Fan.

But the results are a bit unbelievable!

Is Mo Fan really just a golden pill that condenses a first-class product?

When did this product of Jindan become so powerful?

"Mo Fan, advance!"

The elder looked at Mo Fan and said, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Lin Chao's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and he glanced at Mo Fan coldly!

Lin Chao jumped into the martial arts ring in one leap.

"I'm Lin Chao, No. 2!" Lin Chao said proudly while standing in the martial arts ring.

Among the inner gates, except for Zhan Taibing and Xiao Ran, he is the strongest.

There is also a four-grade peak bloodline Han Qianjun!

But so what, Han Qianjun is just a waste!

It is really a shame that the fourth-grade Jindan was defeated in the hands of a first-grade Jindan ant.

At this point, although Han Qianjun has also been promoted to become an inner disciple, Lin Chao has never taken Han Qianjun in his eyes at all.

"Who is the twelfth, don't get down quickly!" Lin Chao said with a disdainful expression, his eyes looking coldly at the rest of the inner disciples.

Although everyone's faces were a little unsightly, no one dared to say anything.

Lin Chao is a powerhouse in the Ning Dan Realm of the Four-Rank Golden Pill, and a slap can kill them.

Mo Jiuge's eyes were full of solemnity, and he was holding the lottery he had drawn in his slightly sweaty palm!

Number Twelve!

His opponent is Lin Chao!

That is, the biggest dark horse in the inner door!

The martial arts genius of the third layer of the Ning Dan Realm is a powerful potential martial artist who has condensed the four grades of Jindan.

No matter how you look at it, he is not an opponent!

Mo Jiuge's worried eyes gradually became firm.

He thought of the greatness of his father's death for the entire Mo family, and remembered that Mo Fan fought for the entire Mo family!

What about him?

As a former genius of the Mo family, he had to do something!

Even if you fail, you have to fight for it.

In this world, there are some things that if you don't take the initiative, good things will never fall on your head.

The so-called opportunity sometimes needs to be fought for!

"Hmph, what a waste!" Lin Chao saw that no one dared to come up, and immediately snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

"Haha, I don't know who this person is, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to show my face!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lin Chao is the strongest person in the inner gate except for Senior Sister Zhan Tai and Senior Brother Xiao Ran!"

"If no one stands up, then it means failure!"

"I don't even have the courage to stand up, how can such a person stand at the peak of martial arts!"

"Wrong, such a person is not worthy of being called a warrior at all!"

The elder on the high platform also had a slightly sinking face, the Hidden Dragon Sect didn't need this kind of waste that didn't even have the courage to face it!

At that moment, the presiding elder stood up.

"I declare ......"

......

Mo Jiu Ge stood up from among the inner disciples.

This is a battle that belongs to him alone!

Even if the other party is strong, he still has to stand up!

The Qianlong Sect does not need waste.

And he, Mo Jiu Ge is not a waste!

"Mo Jiuge, No. 12!" Mo Jiuge said with a deep breath!

Feeling the compelling momentum from Lin Chao, Mo Jiuge instantly felt a huge pressure!

"Waste, get down!"

"Dare to be an opponent with Senior Brother Lin Chao, it's simply beyond my strength!"

"Kill him, coward!"

"The Hidden Dragon Sect doesn't need cowards!"

"Waste ......"

Obviously, everyone is more inclined to Lin Chao.

Lin Chao smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "Get out!"

Immediately, a coercion came towards Mo Jiuge.

Rumble......

The powerful momentum shocked Mo Jiuge's heart, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and behind him was the edge of the ring!

No, I, Mo Jiuge, am still that genius!

Mo Jiu Ge ran the True Yuan, and a snake phantom appeared behind him, which was even more condensed than before!