Wang Qi was knocked unconscious, and the winner was naturally Lao Mo.

Seeing that Wang Qi was not awake, the chief of Qingshan Dao jumped out of the ring with Wang Qi in his arms and went to treat his injuries.

The referee immediately announced:

"The winner of this game, Moting."

Lao Mo was in the middle of the ring, constantly hugging his fists around:

"Small meaning, small meaning......"

Lao Mo won, Chen Yao was also clapping his hands excitedly, shouting into the ring:

"Senior brother is doing well!"

Although Uncle Shi didn't speak, he obviously had a smile on his face when he was drinking.

At this moment, no one in the audience underestimated Moting anymore.

The Dragon and Tiger Mountain King Banner was abolished with one palm, and the strength can be seen.

The most important thing is that Lao Mo still uses the thunder method.

Only those with extreme spiritual roots can practice the Thunder Method.

At this moment, someone finally remembered something.

In the following discussion:

"I remember, in the test records of the Wu-Tang Clan.

There is a record that is the ultimate spiritual root, could it be him? ”

"When you say that, I really remember.

It's him, he's that metallic extreme spiritual root.

The guy who made all the twelve knots of the inscription stick light up. ”

"I'll go, I'll say how dare he come to the stage to challenge Wang Qi, it turns out that he is a genius of the ultimate spiritual root!"

“……”

Many people exchanged heads and kept talking about Lao Mo.

Lao Mo likes to be watched like this, and he is still smiling and clenching his fists.

But at this moment, in the group of foreign guests.

A young woman in a white kimono suddenly stood up.

As soon as the woman got together, she directly did a somersault and jumped into the ring.

As soon as this woman came to the stage, she directly became the focus.

"Hurry up, it's time for a little day."

"The Jiuju faction is the number one sect in Dongying."

"This woman, at first glance, is not easy to mess with!"

“……”

The direction of the discussion has changed abruptly.

Seeing that it was a Jiuju faction, Lao Mo also put away his smile, and his expression returned to calm.

The woman smiled faintly at Lao Mo, and then said:

"Aoi, please advise!"

Dongying Aoi's Chinese is obviously learned now, not very good.

After listening to this, Lao Mo also hugged his fists and only said one word:

"Please!"

Aoi smiled charmingly and said a word in island Chinese:

"Cracked!"

Lao Mo, the second middle school, has watched countless days, so he naturally understands the meaning.

Let him wait a moment, presumably meaning "stop".

Seeing this, Lao Mo was about to make a move, but stopped again.

Aoi smiled slightly, saw Lao Mo stop, and began to untie the skirt belt around his waist.

Is this going to undress?

Many people were suspicious when they saw it.

But in the next second, Aoi tugged at the kimono on his body.

With a "swish", the kimono was torn off by her instantly.

revealed a vigorous black short skirt outfit, showing arms and legs, and many people in the audience had straight eyes.

On his thighs, there are also two daggers.

Then Aoi took out a head rope and lit it up, meaning to wait until she tied her hair before beating it.

Lao Mo saw that others were preparing, and he didn't take advantage of the danger of others, so he was in a hurry to make a move.

Instead, wait for the other person to be ready.

After all, on such a big occasion.

We Middle-earth Taoists have this mind.

But the woman didn't.

Aoi saw that Lao Mo relaxed his vigilance.

The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a wicked smile, and he waved at Lao Mo is hand.

In the palm of her hand, three hexagonal darts suddenly flew out.

Good guys, do a sneak attack.

But it is also in line with the quality of the islanders.

Lao Mo has rich experience in actual combat, and such a sneak attack naturally can't hurt him.

Lao Mo's pupils dilated violently, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and quickly dodged.

Aoi made a handprint, and roared a bird language in his mouth:

"Phantom escape, phantom dart technique!"

Suddenly, a strange sigil erupted from Aoi's hand.

In the next second, those darts that Lao Mo avoided actually appeared.

Moreover, he can fly back around the corner and attack Lao Mo again.

This hand, many people present were dumbfounded.

Even if the cloud dragon and the cloud tiger cast the sun and moon wheels, they also need a thin line traction.

But this Dongying Onmyoji, although the way of cultivating the Tao is passed down by me in Middle-earth.

But after hundreds of years of evolution, they have also come into their own way.

Combining some of the techniques of the Toei ninja, new spells and spells have appeared.

Lao Mo saw these phantom darts and flew back densely.

Don't dare to be careless, draw out the charm, and throw it at those phantom darts.

Seal with one hand, keep whispering:

"Hurry like a law, break!"

The "Bang Bang Bang" spell was released one after another and exploded.

But those phantom darts, virtual and real, are not affected at all.

Even, there are more and more phantom dart clones.

When the spectators saw it, they couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

If you change yourself, can you resist it?

Lao Mo looked at the phantom dart that could not be avoided, and knew that the thief would capture the king first.

There's no point in fighting these phantom darts.

Only by taking down the Aoi can this technique be broken.

Lao Mo didn't hesitate, and pounced on the aoi.

Aoi's is also a hard bone.

Seeing Lao Mo coming up, he pulled out the kunai on his thigh, raised his hand and shot out:

"Do it in your hands!"

The pronunciation should probably be like this

But the crosshairs were a little worse, and they were directly stuck on the ground one meter away from Lao Mo's feet.

And she herself, holding a handful of kunai, jumped in the air and stabbed Lao Mo.

Lao Mo was still empty-handed, even if there were some common magic weapons in the corner of the ring, he didn't take them.

He has his own ideas.

He wants to use his strength to defeat the Dongying female onmyoji in front of him.

"Rayfa! Five thunder palms! ”

Lao Mo roared.

Arc runout.

There was a "click" explosion, and Lao Mo pointed directly at Aoi with his palm.

But the strange thing is that Aoi didn't hide at all, but instead faced him head-on and let Lao Mo hit.

At the same time, he also showed a strange smile, not only was he not afraid, but he was laughing at it......