"Hmph, do you think that you can do anything about me by casting the Blood God Transformation?" Mo Ming's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart, although Mo Mang's physical strength has been greatly improved because of the Blood God Transformation, but after all, it is not a complete Titan bloodline, and it is far from reaching Mo Ming's terrifying first-order improvement, so for Mo Ming, whose combat power itself is far beyond him, this level of improvement is not of much significance at all.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and a small figure turned into a streamer around the giant, constantly moving, like a mosquito, and the giant chased the little mosquito in a panic, waving his huge palm, trying to shoot this hateful mosquito to death, but the speed of this mosquito was too fast, and it was very cunning, and in the end, the giant was in a hurry.

"Ahh

The giant roared angrily, but it didn't help.

Rumble!

The giant's massive body suddenly fell to the ground, smashing a huge hole in the ground, and the blood-stained dirt splattered, and the surrounding spectators dodged to avoid staining their clothes with the dirt.

"Damn, I'm going to tear you alive!" Mo Mang roared angrily, but when he tried to stand up, he was horrified to find that one of his thighs had been cut into a bone at some point, and the flesh and blood on his legs peeled off and scattered all over the ground, and bright red blood flowed out and mixed into the dirt.

Everyone's mouths opened wide in shock.

"It's too bloody, it's too violent. Sloppy's eyes widened and he muttered. Immediately, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes stared at the small figure standing next to the giant, "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough, as long as I learn the kung fu that my master taught me, even if I take on the thousand-year-old beast alone." In his opinion, this giant with a height of tens of meters is the same as a thousand-year-old behemoth.

"Now that the victory and defeat have been decided, do you have anything else to say?" Mo Ming coldly glanced at Mo Mang, who was sitting weakly on the ground and had to support his body with his hands because he had lost his legs, and asked calmly.

Mo Mang's eyes were red, and he stared at Mo Ming hatefully. But he didn't say a word.

"It seems that you are unwilling to admit defeat?" Mo Ming said with a sneer. His eyes gradually became cold, and he continued: "Hehe, this is also, you Mo Mang is also a little famous in the Mo family." If you just admit defeat. Can't you lose the face of your Mo family. I have lost the majesty of the Mo family, but I am worried that you have no backbone. I just surrendered, or I wouldn't be able to continue what I wanted to do. ”

Mo Mang's expression froze, although he was angry, he showed a trace of doubt, but no matter what, it was impossible for him to admit defeat, not all the people present were the natives of this space, and the children of other families, these people were all watching from the sidelines, and more importantly, he also saw Luo Feng of the Luo family in the crowd, the same three super families, if the news of him admitting defeat to a little nameless cultivator was spread, the other two would definitely seize the matter and make a big fuss about it, and hit the prestige of the Mo family, and more importantly, even if he returned to the Mo family in the end, he would also be punished by the deputy family master。

"What do you want?" Mo Mang's expression gradually calmed down and asked in a cold voice.

Mo Ming smiled and said coldly: "It's nothing, I just want to know something from your mouth, if you admit defeat like this, I won't be able to speak." ”

Mo Mang's face changed, but his heart became nervous, but then he suddenly laughed and shouted coldly: "Hmph, you want to know the secret of my Mo family from my mouth, what means do you have, you can use it, if I Mo Ming frowns, I am not the son of the Mo family." ”

"Oh......" Mo Ming grinned, showing an interesting smile, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have more time, I can judge you slowly." ”

The competition is still going on, and the rules of the conference, if Mo Mang does not admit defeat in person, or if the Hengshan Wilderness admits defeat on his behalf, otherwise the competition will not end until one of them dies, even if the victory or defeat is very obvious, no one can stop it.

"It's Mo Jun who is leading the team this time?" Mo Ming asked suddenly, playing with the Heart Punishment Sword in his hand.

Mo Mang's face changed, and then he didn't look around, and he didn't pay attention to it, at this time, Mo Mang was already out of the state of blood god change, and his body had returned to its original size, but the flesh and blood on his legs that were cut off by Mo Mingsheng did not grow, leaving only two white bones, which was very embarrassing.

Phew!

The sword light flickered, and a piece of flesh was peeled alive under the sword light.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, and they all looked at Mo Ming in shock.

"Is it Mo Jun who is leading the team?" Mo Ming asked again, but Mo Mang gritted his teeth and endured severe pain, but he still didn't say a word.

"Don't you say yes?" Mo Ming smiled coldly, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, the sword light flashed again, and another piece of flesh and blood was cut off alive.

"Ahh

"It doesn't matter, even if you don't say it, I know that it is Mo Jun who is the leader of the Mo family this time. Mo Ming smiled indifferently.

Mo Mang suddenly became angry, grinning angrily: "Damn, since you already know, why are you still ......" Saying that, Mo Mang seemed to suddenly realize something, but his voice stopped abruptly, just looking at Mo Ming angrily.

Mo Ming smiled faintly and replied, "Why do you still have to cut a piece of your meat?" Hehe, I just want to see if you are really as hard as you say, and you refuse to tell the news about the Mo family even if you die." ”

“......”

"This guy is really ruthless, Mo Mang has met a ruthless character this time. Luo Feng's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, "But this trick is good, if you force a confession in the future, you can borrow this trick." ”

Mo Ming's ruthlessness made these natives who were used to seeing life and death jump in their hearts, but Hengshan Wilderness was pale, and the defeat was decided at this time, and he did not have the slightest intention of admitting defeat. Although his admission of defeat has no effect on the final result, if this foreign clan finally dies on the field, then the conditions he promised to the other party will not have to be honored, so at this time, he is the one who wants Mo Mang to die the most.

"What is Wang Jun's true cultivation?" Mo Ming asked in a cold voice with a fixed gaze.

Mo Mang's face changed, but a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

"Still don't want to say it?" Mo Ming's eyes moved, and he said with a smile, but then his hand moved, and the sword light flashed, and another piece of flesh and blood disappeared.

"Ahh But he never said a word. The gaze remains steadfast.

"Ahh

......

Then, however, the battlefield seems to have regained its original usefulness and turned back into a slaughterhouse.

"Well, Referee. If it goes on like this. I'm afraid this guy is really going to turn into a skeleton. Someone mentioned it to the Hong referee.

However, the Hong referee, who had been cold-faced, nodded helplessly. glanced at the wilderness of Hengshan, who simply closed his eyes and recuperated, and sighed helplessly: "According to the rules of the competition, if he doesn't let go." The competition is not over, and there is nothing I can do to stop it, and I want to stop the competition unless the person admits defeat on his own, or until he can't bear to die. ”

"What is Mo Junhe's strength?" Mo Ming glanced at Mo Mang, who had been cut out of two leg bones and one hand bone, trembling because of the severe pain, and asked casually, he had already changed many questions, but Mo Mang was always silent, not spitting out, and endured the severe pain and let Mo Ming peel off the flesh and blood of his legs and left hand piece by piece, but Mo Ming was not in a hurry, although so far, he has not asked a word about the Mo family, but it is not completely ineffective, at least now Mo Mang's eyes are no longer as firm as before。

"Damn, there is a kind of pleasure that you give me, no matter how much you torture me, I will never betray my Mo family's secret. Mo Mang gasped, but stared at Mo Ming fiercely, and said word by word.

Hearing this, the expression on Mo Ming's face did not change at all, he glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but I have time, I can accompany you slowly, you want to ask for a pleasure, but there is no such cheap thing, what is the relationship between the Mo family's family and the family?" ”

"......" Mo Mang was speechless for a moment, but just when he hesitated for a moment, a sudden sword light flashed, and another piece of flesh with blood rose in response to the light, and flew far away, landing on the land in the distance, stained with dirty dust.

"Isn't it, is it just a little hesitant to be cut off a piece of flesh? This man is too ruthless, isn't it?" said angrily to some of the grievances, because the movement here was too great, and from time to time a terrible scream would suddenly sound, which immediately attracted people from other tribes who had done a lot of things to come and find out.

"Ahh

"Tsk, that's miserable!"

"Wow, this person is really good at swordsmanship, have you noticed, every piece of meat cut off by this person is the same thick, and the blood is tightly hidden in the flesh, without leaking at all, what a master." ”

The sword light flickered, and another piece of flesh disappeared from Mo Mang's body.

"Twenty-Three ......"

"Huh, what are these people counting?" a newcomer inquired curiously.

The man's eyes were red, he looked at the man with excitement, and explained in a trembling voice: "We are counting how many slices of flesh can be cut into on people's hands?"

Hearing this, the person who asked the question was stunned, and said suspiciously: "How many slices of skin and flesh are cut on your hands? How many slices can be cut in a palm-sized place, and it is not cut off with a knife." ”

"Wrong!" the man exclaimed suddenly, and then explained mysteriously, "I don't know how many there are, but it will definitely not be less than twenty-four." ”

"Impossible, right?" the man raised his hand, looked left and right, with an incredulous expression, and said in a daze, "How is it possible, by the way, did you count just now?"

"That's right, the number of slices of meat that came out of the man's hand has been cut into twenty-three slices, but he hasn't cut them yet. The man pointed to Mo Mang, who was drenched in cold sweat and wailing in pain.

After Mo Ming slashed off the last piece of meat on Mo Mang's hand with a sword, the expression on his face finally changed.

"I admit it. You're a tough guy indeed, and you're a little surprised to me. Mo Ming shook his head, said with a wry smile, and then walked up slowly, stopped in front of Mo Mang, looked at him in a daze, and asked in a somewhat helpless tone: "Until now, are you still unwilling to reveal those things that are not secrets to you?"

The corners of Mo Mang's eyes twitched, the guy with an indifferent expression on the other side was simply a demon, and his flesh and blood were peeled off piece by piece, which was like a thousand knives. Even he woke up and fainted. However, what is even more odious is that whenever he is about to pass out from the severe pain, this demon stimulates his soul with mental power and keeps him awake all the time. Sober and suffering from inhuman pain. But. Mo Ming was indeed right, and almost none of the questions he asked involved the secrets of the Mo family. Instead, there are some open or semi-public secrets, as long as it is the information that can be gathered in the upper echelons of the Futu.

But if I answer his question, I will compromise with him, and if the news comes back, I will not escape punishment either. Mo Mang's eyes flickered, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, the severe pain did not make him lose his consciousness, but because of Mo Ming's stimulation, his consciousness was extremely clear.

"Tsk, your hands and legs are already out of flesh, and then you can only start from your body, well, should it be from the upper body? or from the lower body?"

Mo Mang's face changed suddenly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, the corners of Mo Ming's mouth raised slightly, although this trace of fear was hidden, it happened to be captured by Mo Ming.

"I suddenly changed my mind, why don't we try scraping the bones first?" Mo Ming showed a cruel smile, and the Heart Destroying Sword suddenly pressed down and pressed on Mo Mang's arm bones hanging on both sides of his body.

Multiply......

The piercing sound made the scalp tingle, the blade of the sword of the heart was scraped back and forth on Bai Sensen's bones, and the pure bone powder continued to fall with the movement of the sword body, and everyone who looked directly was covered with goosebumps, only to feel uncomfortable, but the party was even more cold sweat, like killing a pig's howl could no longer be held back, blurted out, and the initiator was indifferent, his expression was focused, as if he was making a beautiful work of art.

"This big pervert is simply a demon. Luo Feng was also uncomfortable, his eyelids kept jumping, and he scolded in his heart.

"I said, I said, what you want to know, I'll tell you everything, just ask you to give me a good time, I can't stand it. Mo Mang's voice trembled and said, the volume was weak, but Mo Ming heard it clearly.

"Hehe, as the so-called practitioner is Junjie, if you had thought like this earlier, you wouldn't have ended up like this. Mo Ming showed a satisfied smile on his face, and withdrew the Divine Sword of Punishment, but then he suddenly sighed, sighed with a regretful face, and suddenly Mo Mang, who was angry, spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"This time it was Mo Jun who led the team, his strength has reached the late stage of the wheel realm, and he is good at swordsmanship, and as for his brother Mo Junhe, even in the Mo family, few people know his true strength, but I am sure that Mo Jun can't even hold five rounds in front of him, when I came out, Mo Junhe was in retreat, it is said that he seems to have just returned from the expedition, as if he got some strong inheritance in the expedition, so he is in retreat to practice, digest the inheritance, and once he digests the inheritance, then his strength will definitely go to the next level, even if he can't break through the Heavenly God Realm at that time, can also become the first person of the young strong man of Futu because of this, and there are also the main family and the division of the family...... "Mo Mang, who is bent on death, simply told what he knew and told him, and spit it out after finishing the book.

"Has Mo Junhe's strength become stronger again?" Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart that his trip to the Mo family this time would inevitably clash with Mo Junhe again, but this news was not a happy thing for him.

"In short, now the main family is no longer as good as before, but the actual power of the Mo family is almost in the hands of a group of elders led by the deputy patriarch Mo Xingchen, and Mo Xingchen is the biological father of Mo Junhe and Mo Jun. Mo Mang continued, but his face suddenly showed helplessness and unwillingness.

"Mo Xingchen, would the elders of the Mo family be willing to follow the instructions of a person who has split up and go against the main family?" Mo Ming's heart moved, and he asked suspiciously.

Mo Mang shook his head with a wry smile and explained: "This matter is related to Mo Junhe, although the position of the head of my Mo family is not judged by the qualification of cultivation and the level of cultivation, but it is the embodiment of the will of the strong, and the demonic talent shown by Mo Junhe is the biggest reason why some family elders support the people who split the family." ”

"I have also fought with Jun Mohe before, and when he performed the Blood God Transformation, he didn't seem to have such a strong smell of blood as you, and that's why, now your cultivation is obviously much better than he was at that time. Mo Ming's eyes froze, and he suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Mo Mang's eyes showed a hint of helplessness, and he smiled reluctantly, and replied: "This is one of his demons, but it is related to the power of the bloodline in the body of our Mo family's disciples, the stronger the power of the bloodline, the higher the probability of being able to stimulate the blood god, and the increase in strength after the blood god change will be greater, just like Mo Junhe, it is said that his blood god change has reached the level of increasing the strength by a full half." ”

"Let me ask you, a few years ago, there was a man named Mo Zongren who returned to the Mo family?" Mo Ming suddenly asked, in fact, he was most concerned about only one thing, and that was about his father, and the purpose of all the things he had done before was just to open Mo Mang's mouth and confuse him, and let his guard down. (To be continued......)