The result of the battle between Mo Ming and Luo Feng did not change the result of the Qi clan replacing the Tiger clan, and Ma Long did not say anything about Mo Ming's defeat, anyway, in the end, he did not have any losses.

It is worth mentioning that the Split Mountain Clan, who ranked first in the sixth district, challenged the Heng clan who ranked last in the fifth district to win, and finally succeeded in squeezing into the fifth camp and leaving the cannon fodder camp, while the Hengshan clan who was squeezed down replaced the Split Mountain Clan as the first place in the sixth district.

"I want to challenge the Hengshan clan. ”

After the rest, Ma Hu stood on the battlefield again, but directly challenged the Hengshan clan who had just fallen by name.

"Is it the down-and-out aristocratic tribe?" Hengshan Wilderness, the leader of the Hengshan tribe, suddenly became angry on his face, and was challenged by a small tribe that was the third to last in the world, so how could the big clan in his fifth district not be angry.

"The third-to-last, the small tribe at the bottom dares to challenge my Hengshan tribe, it's just a matter of not knowing the height of the sky. Yokoyama said angrily, but according to the rules of the assembly, he could not refuse.

"Leader Yokoyama, I'm afraid you have misunderstood something, although our clan is down, it is not the third from the bottom, and now our ranking is only four places lower than you, and as long as we defeat you, we will be able to challenge the fifth district. Ma Long's face remained unchanged and said in a cold voice.

Hengshan Wilderness's eyes froze, he really didn't know that the Yi clan had already won several victories in a row, and the ranking was already different from what it used to be.

"Yes, I'm afraid you don't have that chance. Hengshan Wilderness's eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice. "Bin'er, teach them a good lesson, and let them know that even if the mountain beast grows to a thousand years, it can't fight the tiger. ”

"Yes!" a stout young man jumped out in response, with a hideous look on his face, and walked forward slowly.

"Let's start!" the Hong referee also seemed to have lost patience and said coldly.

"This time Xiaohu has met an opponent, this young man from the Hengshan tribe has good strength, and his soul cultivation is above Xiaohu. Zhan Lao's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice, and Ma Long on the side also had a gloomy face. He also sensed the difficulty of his opponent.

And the truth is exactly what they guessed. Sloppy fell into a bitter battle, Yokoyamahama not only has a strong soul cultivation, but also has non-rich actual combat experience, although Sloppy has some strength. But he was no match for him at all. Now, just relying on the strong soul technique of his own clan, he can temporarily entangle with Yokoyamahama. However, once his opponent adjusts to his attack, it is not far from his defeat.

"Ahh

Ma Hu suddenly let out a scream and held his head. Roll on the spot.

"Little Tiger!"

Ma Long and Zhan Lao's faces suddenly changed greatly, and they screamed, Zhan Lao was even more anxious, hurriedly looked at Ma Long with a gloomy face on the side, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up and admit defeat, Xiaohu, this kid has a straight temperament, he will not admit defeat even if he dies, if you don't admit defeat again, then he will definitely be killed by the other party." ”

However, seeing Xiaohu rolling in pain on the grass, Ma Long gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with grief, Ma Hu is his only relative, of course he doesn't want to see Ma Hu die here, but he can't admit defeat, because he is not only the brother who can go up and down the tiger, he is also the leader of the Qiang clan, he can't ignore the safety of the clan because of sloppiness, because Xiaohu admits defeat is just a battle, and if he admits defeat as the leader of a clan, it is tantamount to giving up the challenge, and it also means that they have lost the qualification to challenge, and the ranking can only stay here, and they can never get rid of the fate of cannon fodder。

"Brother Mo, have you found that foreigner standing beside the Hengshan Wilderness?" Ma Long did not answer Zhan Lao, but turned his head to look at Mo Ming and asked in a deep voice.

Mo Ming's eyes moved, and he swept his eyes to see that there was indeed a young man in a strange costume standing beside the Hengshan Wilderness, in fact, he noticed this person from the beginning, looking at the clothes, it should be a person from the Mo family, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body showed that this person's cultivation was not weak, but more importantly, from this person's body, he also felt another power, a power that he was very familiar with.

"The blood god has changed, this guy has also changed the blood god. Mo Ming secretly said in his heart, but he also knew that this person was definitely not Mo Jun, although he had not seen Mo Jun, but he had also heard that Mo Jun was a kendo master, but from this person he did not feel any kendo temperament.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll deal with this person. Mo Ming nodded affirmatively and said to Ma Long, he naturally understood what Ma Long meant, "It seems that I have to show some strength." Because the sloppy defeat has been decided, Malone has already gambled on him with the last chance, and he not only wants to win, but also win neatly, otherwise he will be judged to lose.

Ma Long took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, then turned around and looked at the battlefield, at this time the sloppy form was already very critical.

"Xiaohu, come back. Malone said aloud suddenly.

"What, is the horse leader planning to admit defeat?" said Yokoyama Wilderness with a sneer.

Ma Long glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, just said to Ma Huo: "We plan to make up for the battle." ”

Ma Hu was stunned when he heard this, his face showed a trace of unwillingness, and then he could only helplessly raise his hand to admit defeat, although he was not reconciled, but the leader had personally ordered, but he also knew the severity, if Ma Long wanted to save him, he could only let him admit defeat by himself, otherwise if Ma Long came forward, it would be equivalent to the end of the challenge, and there would be no chance to turn the tables.

"Patriarch Marlon, don't you even know the rules of the conference? Once you admit defeat, you will lose the qualification to challenge and make up for the battle?"

Ma Long's eyes sank, but he didn't pay attention to the mountains and wilderness at all, but turned his gaze, looked at the referee of the Hong clan, and asked, "Did I break the rules?"

The referee of the Hong tribe glanced at the wilderness of Hengshan that was looking over, and replied lightly: "No, the leader of the Qiang tribe did not admit defeat in person, and it was only the Shan tribesmen who participated in the battle who admitted defeat, so the supplementary battle is effective." Boss Yokoyama prepares for battle. ”

Hearing this, Hengshan Wilderness's face changed suddenly, and he was about to refute, but then he endured it again, this is the territory of the Hong Clan, and he is undoubtedly looking for himself to be bored by confronting the referee of the Hong Clan here, Hengshan Wilderness's face gradually sank, and then he suddenly sneered, and glanced at everyone of the Shan Clan with hatred. Turning his head to the foreigner next to him, he said something. A hint of anger appeared on the man's face, but then he calmed down and nodded, as if the two had reached an agreement.

"Since you want to make up the battle, Leader Marlon. Our people can give you this opportunity. But what can you offer as a bet against our people?" asked Yokoyama Wilderness with a sarcastic smile. In his opinion, how could the third-to-last tribe be worthy of what he wanted.

Ma Long's eyes sank, and he suddenly said loudly: "A year's ration." If my people lose, we will lose to you a year's ration of my people, but if you lose, you will also have to pay the equivalent of half a year's ration of my people. "Because it is a challenge proposed by Ma Long, even if Mo Ming wins, the other party does not need to pay the same thing, and it will often be much lighter.

Hengshan Wilderness's eyes narrowed slightly, but he secretly thought in his heart: "A tribe's ration for a year, it is a matter of life and death for the tribe, Ma Long is willing to easily take it out as a condition for making up the war, it seems that he should be very confident in the foreigners who are attached to the Shan tribe." ”

Thinking of this, Hengshan Wilderness couldn't help but hesitate a little, but when others told him about Malone and Hough before, he realized that the reason why this guy dared to use a year's ration as a bet was because someone had already lost to him, and even if he lost, it would not affect the survival of the Shan clan, at most it would only delay its development and growth.

"Hmph, this Marlon is cunning, but I can't take it lightly. Hengshan Wilderness glanced at the Mo family disciple beside him, but the latter nodded to him, which made him feel at ease immediately, and then laughed and said: "Okay, this leader will promise you to make up the battle, please ask your foreign aid to come out." ”

Ma Long's eyes were certain, looking at Mo Ming, who understood, and showed a reassuring smile to Ma Long, and then walked out slowly.

"It's actually a disability?" Hengshan Wilderness looked at Mo Ming who walked out slowly with strange eyes, and teased: "Tut-tut, Patriarch Ma Long, your vision is really unique, but this cripple is very cooperative with a small tribe like you, and it is simply a natural pair." ”

Hearing this, Mo Ming didn't react, but Luo Feng, who was resting on the side, turned pale and became a little annoyed, because not long ago, this cripple 'almost' defeated him, if this guy is a useless cripple, isn't it talking about him, isn't it better than a useless cripple in the dignified Luo family?

"Well, that guy's foreign aid turned out to be from the Mo family, I want to see if you really have a grudge against the Mo family. Luo Feng was stunned, and he also saw that the foreign aid of the Hengshan clan was the son of the Mo family.

"What's going on?" However, immediately after, the faces of Ma Long and the others of the Shan clan were gloomy, because the foreigners who came out of the Hengshan Clan were not one, but as many as three people.

"Referee, it's not in accordance with the rules. The war veteran immediately protested loudly.

However, the referee of the Hong clan just glanced at him coldly, but did not say anything.

"Hehe, the rules only stipulate that there can only be one child of the tribe participating in the war, but there is no provision that the foreign clan representing the tribe can only be one person, all of them are foreign aid of our clan, and they are all fighting as a whole, is there anything wrong?"

"You!" Zhan Lao was immediately furious, however, even the Hong Clan Referee did not object, what could he do.

"Three people?" Mo Ming's eyes froze, and he secretly thought in his heart, the three people who came out of the Jiheng Mountain Clan were all dressed as disciples of the Mo family, but what really made him a little concerned was the person who walked in the front, because only from his body could he feel the special aura that belonged to the Blood God Transformation, and the two behind were a little bit worse, and they were not taken into his eyes at all.

"Hehe, what are you going to do? This kid in front is called Mo Mang, although his strength is not as strong as Mo Jun, but he is a rare strong person in the Mo family, in the case of forbidden spirits, even I have to avoid him for three points, and he will change the blood god of the Mo family, but unfortunately he is not a member of the Mo family's family, if he learns the bloodline skills of the Mo family, it will be even more difficult, but fortunately. The bloodline skill of the Mo family is only passed on to the people of the main family, otherwise, if Mo Junhe's guy learns this magic skill again, then I am afraid that he will really have to sit on the throne of the first person in Futu. Luo Feng secretly thought in his heart, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the field, and he suddenly became curious about this guy who still didn't change his face in the face of the three members of the Mo family, "And if you want to help them win the competition, it's not enough to win, you also have to win cleanly." ”

Mo Ming's heart moved, and the Heart-Destroying Sword appeared in his hand. Although the number of the other party did not seem to him to have any effect. But for the sake of insurance, he still decided to take it seriously, after all, this war is about whether the Shan clan can successfully leave the cannon fodder camp, and more importantly, he has not really gotten his hands on the "Soul Mist" promised by Ma Long.

"Game on!"

"Boy. You ......" the Hong referee had just announced the start of the match. Mo Mang and the others did not do it immediately. Instead, he seemed to open his mouth to warn Mo Ming, but Mo Ming didn't bother to entangle with them, and his body suddenly moved. Hurried away to the trio.

"Look for death!" Mo Mang's eyes were cold, and as soon as his feet moved, he greeted him, but he didn't fight him at all, but instead passed by him by mistake and ran to the two people behind him.

Swish!

The sword light suddenly rose, and the two human heads suddenly flew high and fell into the crowd in the distance, until the human heads hit the ground, and the blood water like a pillar gushed out.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone was silent, looking at Mo Ming who was turning around with his sword in shock.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong!" Ma Long's eyes widened and muttered, and the old man on the side also opened his mouth wide and looked at Mo Ming in a daze.

Luo Feng also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, although he also knew that this guy was very strong in close combat, but he didn't expect that this guy would hide such strength when he fought against him.

"Damn it, it seems that you didn't intend to be serious when you fought me from the beginning. Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"You!" Seeing his own clan being killed by his opponent in seconds, Mo Mang was suddenly angry, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

Mo Ming casually shook the Heart Punishment Sword in his hand, glanced at Mo Mang lightly, and said indifferently: "What am I? I'm just getting rid of the two guys who are in the way." ”

"You will pay the price for your hubris. Mo Mang's teeth itched with hatred, and he said coldly, a violent momentum suddenly rushed out, crushing towards Mo Ming, this is not the coercion of spiritual power, but the momentum that comes completely from the body, Mo Ming's eyes froze, and he felt that Mo Mang's body seemed to suddenly become majestic and burly.

"Physical cultivation?"

Boom Boom!

Mo Ming's hand flipped over, and he didn't use the sword, but instead fought against Mo Mang, and the strong flesh was vividly displayed at this moment, the sound was muffled, and it exploded on the bodies of the two, and the natives on the side were boiling with blood, compared to the previous battle between Mo Ming and Luo Feng, this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting style is more savage, more bloody, and more able to arouse people's bloodthirsty desires hidden in the depths of their hearts.

Bang!

Mo Ming slammed his fist into Mo Mang's chest, and the latter immediately bounced back like a cannonball, falling heavily on the grass.

"Whew! I haven't moved like this in a long time. Mo Ming moved his hands and feet, exhaled, and secretly thought in his heart, but then looked coldly at Mo Mang, who had just stood up, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are also people in the Mo family who are physically cultivated, but this level of attack can't hurt me, don't people perform blood god transformation?" Mo Ming said loudly, if he wants to help the Shan tribe achieve the final victory, he must show his strong strength and overwhelming advantage, although the previous second kill of those two people caused a lot of shock to these people, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the real strong among the three is Mo Mang, only by defeating Mo Mang with lightning speed, can he strive for the final victory for the Shan tribe.

"Boy, your strength is very strong, but in front of my Mo family, you are still just a small ant. Mo Mang said hatefully, and then suddenly his breath changed, and a thick smell of blood suddenly came out of his body, filling the air, and in the eyes of everyone's surprise, his entire body suddenly began to swell, and in a blink of an eye, he had become a giant dozens of meters tall.

"Is it finally the Blood God that has changed? Boy, I'm here to see how you deal with it. A gleam flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Mo Ming's hand moved, and the Heart Destroying Sword reappeared, but at this time, he was not thinking about how to defeat the opponent in his heart, but pondered the difference between the Mo family's blood god transformation and his own blood god transformation.

"When this person casts the Blood God Transformation, there will be a strong smell of blood coming out, and the surface of the huge body is dark red, and there seems to be black qi surging under the skin, is this the power of the Dark Titan bloodline?" Mo secretly compared in his heart, but then he remembered the first contact with Mo Junhe in that reverse space, when Mo Junhe performed the blood god transformation, he also smelled blood, but it was much lighter than what Mo Mang's body exuded, but he felt that the giant transformed by Mo Junhe's blood god transformation was more pure, and closer to the Titan giants.

"Mo Liuying once said that Mo Junhe is the one with the strongest bloodline power among the disciples of the Mo family, and it is not surprising that his giant body is more similar to the Titan War Clan, and this smell of blood may or may not be related to the blood pool that Mo Liuying said. Mo Ming thought secretly in his heart, but now was obviously not the time to dig deeper, because after transforming into a giant, Mo Mang was already roaring towards him. (To be continued......)