After sitting in the position, the ink python's eyebrows turned and his expression changed. Immediately, he became angry and sneered sullenly: "Hey, it's okay! I heard that the old patriarch treats Na Ziming as his own grandson." Moreover, if Zi Ming really passed the Iron Wood Bronze Human Array, then he and the old man would definitely have a great increase in prestige among the family. This next patriarch, if it is good, it will be inherited by Ziming"

In fact, as far as the top management of the Mo family is concerned, today is destined to be an extraordinary day. Because a long time ago, several people of the Mo family in the Sun Moon Sect planned to return home and seize the throne! However, the old patriarch who thought he would be poisoned to death was so strong that he shocked everyone! But the Mo python must have left a hand to get to this day.

"The little ones have ruined our good deeds! Next, he must not be happy!" Mo Python smiled coldly. In a short period of time, something has spurred on a cluttered little plan. Mo Python's achievements today are not only because of his own strength and a group of brothers, but also because he has a lot of ghost ideas. In his mind, Ziming was already a dead man

"Everyone, what do you think?" Mo Python looked at his companion who had also returned from the Sun Moon Sect.

Everyone talked about it in private, and most of them were secretly mocking Ziming. This "little young master" looks like a vulnerable scum horizontally and vertically. You must know that after the ghost is trained to be strong, it will exude invisible coercion, just like the old patriarch, he can force the ink python to retreat again and again before he makes a move! Even if he becomes the new patriarch in the future, he will definitely not be able to sit still for a long time, and there are still few people who covet power? However, Mo Python is very puzzled, how did this kind of guy who seems to know "waste" pass through the Ironwood Bronze Human Array? Could it be that this guy has a strong background? How is this possible? Mo Python shook his head, it's better not to think about this kind of thing, anyway, this Ziming must be erased

The audience was already in an uproar before the game started, after all, these two major events do not happen every year.

"Hey, Ziming, the last time you won me, it was just luck. This time, I'm afraid you won't even be able to advance to the preliminary round!" Mo Yin gritted his teeth. For the last humiliation, he must be haunted. He always thought that it was just his own carelessness, plus Zi Ming's luck was good enough, as long as he was serious, Zi Ming had no chance of winning at all.

"Oh," Ziming was speechless for a while. Mo Yin only lost one game, and must have qualified to participate in two tournaments. Now it seems that Mo Yin still needs to suffer a little blow to get rid of that self-righteous, arrogant and conceited bad character.

For Zi Ming, he felt that today was no different from his own clan before, and the only thing that excited him was to be able to fight Ye Hong, who was also the one who had jumped to this place on the earth. As for the things that the younger generation and the older generation think, they don't bother to pay attention to it in their hearts, and Ziming has never had a desire for officialdom. He didn't care about the position of the head of the Mo family at all, what he pursued was the supreme realm and the highest honor! Only with strong strength can he have the right to speak, and the position of the patriarch is just a false name. If your strength is strong enough, no one will dare to disobey you, even if you are not the patriarch.

The first game has begun! This time the event is different from what I thought, this year it is a ring match. Those who "win" in the lottery will go first, and then let the people in the audience compete for the challenge. Whichever one gets to the ring first, then he will play against the players in the town. And the first "winning" place fell on a girl from the Ye family.

As soon as the girl stepped into the ring, the crowd gave way one after another, and no one dared to provoke her. Presumably, the "coercion" exuded by her must be very strong. However, the purpose of the first round is to eliminate the weak, and when you meet those who are strong, basically no one will come to power, of course, there are always those who don't know the sky. And that girl, her cultivation is definitely not shallow, and people can't avoid her, let alone take action against her.

"I'm coming!" Mo Yin quickly stepped forward. For a strong person like Mo Yin, this duel is more like a pick-up.

"Oh~" The girl's eyes were a little seductive, staring at Mo Yin's cold iceberg face.

The girl's blown-up skin and proud body curves have already made people forget about fighting with a smile, and with her qualifications, she can definitely make people who are not firm in mind bear to start. The people here may be superior to the female stars on the earth because of their cultivation, even the worst one, so there is no "appearance advantage" in this world, and even if there is, it is not just a little bit. Judging from Mo Yin's temperament, there will never be any pity for Xiang Xiangyu.

The coercion emitted by the ink sound also made the audience feel a shock, and the two crampons condensed in the gap between the fingers. Mo Yin's hands were like saber-toothed tigers with their mouths wide open at this moment. The crampons were like the scythe of death, shimmering with a merciless chill. As the saying goes, death has no mercy. Mo Yin was like this, her figure was flashing, and the moment she passed by, there were several blood marks on the girl's body that made people palpitate.

"Brother Moyin really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"Mo Yin is really a martial idiot!" the players in the audience pouted and laughed.

Although Ziming doesn't like Mo Yin very much, he still has a little bit of competitive spirit, at least, he didn't relentless because the other party was a woman.

The girl's "ghost: karmic fire" is not to be outdone. The karmic fire floating in the girl's hands coiled like an iron snake, causing the plain air to fluctuate visibly - boom! Ice and fire collide, as the saying goes, ice and fire are incompatible. The collision of the two objects caused bursts of mist to rise, and the faces of those who approached the ring were wet, and those who didn't know thought that they had fine beads of sweat on their faces

"I have to say, you're very strong! you can melt my ice!" Mo Yin grinned, he really didn't expect this girl to be so strong.

"Don't melt, I'm going to turn your ice into gas!" the girl said coquettishly.

"Wow!

A flaming whip appeared in the girl's hand. She knew in her heart that it would be unwise for her to melee with Mo Yin, who was holding crampons. The whip was like the tentacle of some kind of monster, incredibly flexible, as if every swing moved at will. The fire whip slapped on Mo Yin's leg, making him stunned. Its gentle exterior was completely different from its inner fierceness, as if it were the opposite element of ice and fire! The fire whip was like a squid tentacle with a suction cup, clinging to Mo Yin's leg and tying it up tightly! The pungent smoke drilled out of the fire whip, transforming into a thousand strange shapes and colors

Mo Yin immediately put on a layer of frost armor for herself, and the fire whip that bound Mo Yin also instantly turned into a pungent smoke! The girl was shocked when she saw the smoke cloud covering her head and face. This smoke turned out to be a cover for Mo Yin. Mo Yin took advantage of the thick smoke like the rolling waves and came to the girl in an instant, and the crampons moved, but this time, Mo Yin's men showed mercy.

Mo Yin pushed the girl out of the ring, and unexpectedly Mo Yin did not trample on the opponent in the most ruthless way this time. Perhaps, because this is a friendly match between the Ye family and the Mo family, right? Although Mo Yin likes to completely defeat his opponent from his heart, he also knows the measure, and it is a friendly game anyway, just as a competition

After defeating the girl, Moyin's momentum soars. Successfully defeating a strong man of the Ye family is undoubtedly bringing glory to the Mo family. There have been nearly ten duels in a row. So far, no one has been able to remove Moyin from the stage!

"Who else is going to come up and challenge!(treble) Not a single one can hit (bass)," Mo Yin said. Sure enough, this guy still didn't hold back his dead nature, and began to be proud again.

Although Mo Yin's proud mockery was as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, it was inevitably picked out by some people with strong hearing. Among the players of the Ye family, a young man was wearing a Gothic black trench coat that was slightly out of step with the times, and he looked particularly dazzling in the crowd. When the young man in the black trench coat heard what Mo Yin said, his face sank, is it really that there is no one in my Ye family?

"I'm coming!" Under the gaze of everyone, the young man slowly walked onto the lapis lazuli ring.

Is the young man still wearing an iron mask to cover his face, playing mysterious? Everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, who is this person?