Chapter 20: Fierce Battle

Mo Han slowly stepped into the ring, and soon saw his opponent, a handsome young man. When he saw this person, he was slightly startled, and his eyes became solemn. Just as Mo Han was observing his opponent, he found that the other party was also looking at him, and his face showed a look of interest.

As soon as he saw the man on stage, the discussion below suddenly rang out.

"Qianling is on the field, I heard that he reached the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm two months ago!"

"Then Mo Han will definitely lose this time. ”

"That's for sure, he can break into the top 16 is already considered shit luck, how can he beat Qianling, Qianling is the favorite to win the championship this time. ”

"Well, if you don't meet Qianling, maybe you still have a chance to enter the top eight, and now it seems that his luck has run out!"

“......”

For a while, the discussions under the ring rang out, but almost one-sidedly thinking that Mo Han was defeated under the Qianling with an absolutely embarrassed appearance.

Mo Han had also heard of this guy, and knew that the other party's cultivation was very strong, although he was also only fifteen years old, his reputation in the valley was the same as Mo Han's, but one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

When Luo Wei, who was in the distance, saw that Mo Han's opponent was this Qianling, a burst of laughter suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "Hmph, Mo Han, this kid is finished!" To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that under the supervision of his grandfather for most of the past six months, he had cultivated hard and taken the precious pill that he had asked for from Huang Yaoshi, which made his cultivation advance rapidly, otherwise Luo Wei's cultivation was not as high as Qianling.

Fat Qing's eyes lit up, and he said: "This guy competed with Qianling, and he lost!"

The chief examiner in the ring said, "The fifth round of the competition begins. ”

As the old examiner gave a signal, Qianling looked at Mo Han and said with a smile: "My name is Qianling, I am not the martial artist who fought with you just now, you had better show your strength, otherwise you will have no chance." "There are many geniuses in the valley, and there will be so many children in each session, and Qianling is undoubtedly such a person, although at the moment because of age, he is far from those real freaks in the cave, but among his peers, he has absolute self-confidence.

Mo Han could see that although this person looked quite kind on the surface, he was actually arrogant in his bones, obviously extremely confident in his cultivation, and he didn't say much, only said: "Then I'm welcome." After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and he waved his right fist and attacked the opponent.

Seeing Mo Han attacking, Qianling did not panic at all, but with a slight flash, he very skillfully dodged Mo Han's attack, but when his body was spinning, the vitality in his body flashed, and his right fist emitted a red light, and he attacked Mo Han's flank.

Mo Han didn't expect this guy's skills to be so good, so he immediately blocked it with his hand, and the vitality in his body ran like the wind, and he suddenly threw another punch.

Qianling didn't dodge this time, and even used his vitality to attach to his right fist, and directly faced Mo Han's punch.

"Bang!" sounded, and both of them took a few steps back.

It's just that Mo Han took three steps back, but this Qianling only took one step back, obviously the first time the two clashed, Mo Han was slightly weaker.

Mo Han could only feel that this person's cultivation was stronger than he imagined, and he couldn't help but look more and more solemn at the moment. However, that Qianling's expression gradually became solemn, although the two fought for a round, he seemed to have the upper hand, but he could see that this Mo Han boxing technique was skillful, whether it was cultivation or martial arts, he couldn't tell that he was a person who had only been in the martial arts Kaiyuan for less than a year.

Qianling put away the smile that had always been faint, but this time it was he who made the first move. Seeing a little under his feet, his body rushed out like lightning and attacked Mo Han.

Mo Han didn't dare to hesitate at all, and at the same time greeted him. He discovered that Qianling's boxing technique was extremely fast, which was similar to the number of paths of Yan Qing just now. Mo Han's speed is actually not fast, knowing that compared to him, the speed of his boxing skills is obviously about to fall behind, so he stood firmly on the plate at the moment, step by step.

For a moment, the vitality of both of them was released, and two strands of crimson light continued to fly in the ring.

The other teenagers who participated in the primary selection did not expect that the competition between the two would be so fierce, and they definitely did not expect that this Mo Han would be able to cultivate to the seventh level of the body refining realm under Qianling for more than ten rounds without losing.

At this time, Fat Qing, who was following Luo Wei's side, saw the figure on the field, and remembered in his mind the strength of the other party when he defeated him two months ago, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "This guy seems to have become much stronger in the past two months." ”

Although Fat Qing only whispered to himself, but Luo Wei was very close to him, so he naturally heard it clearly, originally Luo Wei saw that Mo Han did not show any decline, only slightly fell into the downwind, his heart felt a burst of anger, and when he heard this, he was even more annoyed, and said: "Fat Qing, you are looking for death, you actually grow the morale of others, and destroy your own prestige!"

Fat Qing knew that he was speechless, but when he saw that figure, he wanted to say something, but he had to swallow it back into his stomach. Originally, he thought that he was defeated by this guy that day, and the other party didn't know what shit luck he had, but at this time, he couldn't help but faintly feel that he was afraid that he would never be able to catch up with that guy again, and he must not meet him at that time, otherwise he would probably be scolded by Luo Wei again.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely in the ring for nearly ten rounds.

At this time, Qianling only felt that this ink cold was extremely difficult, no matter how fast his speed was, this guy always occupied the middle game, facing him head-on, and although the opponent's boxing technique seemed to have no tricks, the momentum that was faintly revealed made him quite uncomfortable.

This competition is really embarrassing!

Qianling's face had long since lost its previous demeanor, replaced by a burst of anger. However, all of a sudden, his eyes lit up, and he remembered that although this guy's cultivation was not weak, what he revealed was only the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Body Refining Realm after all.

"Hmph, since your cultivation is one level worse than mine, then don't blame me for taking advantage of this. Originally, Qianling planned to completely defeat the other party with the same sixth-level cultivation, and he saved a lot of effort, but this guy was very difficult, so he didn't spare his hand at the moment, and shouted: "Take me a flying eagle fist." Suddenly, his fists unfolded, like a flying eagle, swift and powerful, and more importantly, his fist hands, the crimson light that suddenly burst out was extremely strong, and the degree of condensation of that vitality had undoubtedly reached the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm!

Mo Han was suddenly startled, the other party's speed had increased a lot, and with the improvement of his vitality, his strength had almost doubled!

"Bang!", I saw that Mo Han in the ring actually took eight steps back, so that he could stabilize his body and not fall, but his face was a little pale, obviously the blow just now made him extremely uncomfortable, but on the other hand, Qianling stood there steadily, with a trace of pride on his face.

"Mo Han, my cultivation is at the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm, you can't win against me!" Qianling finally grasped the initiative of this competition, and immediately his expression returned to his usual elegance.

When all the young people in the audience saw this scene, they felt the horror of the vitality, and their faces changed, and they were all secretly glad that they did not face this Qianling.

The situation here also attracted the attention of Lan Cheng and several elders on the high platform in the distance.

With a flick of their eyes, they saw Qianling, whose vitality was soaring, and when they saw that their opponent was Mo Han, they looked at it with even more interest.

Luo Wei saw Qianling exert all his strength, and his face suddenly became happy, he had long regretted that he was not in the same ring as Mo Han, otherwise he could teach him a lesson with his own hands, and the two wanted to meet, in his opinion, it was almost impossible, because both of them had to enter the top eight, and he felt inexplicably happy when he thought of the miserable appearance of Mo Han losing the competition later.

Stinky boy, let you stick to Xin'er all day long!