What is he going to do?

Yan Lao was shocked when he saw Mo Han's actions, but at this moment, he saw Mo Han's eyes suddenly open, and then his body moved, and the majestic vitality was also filled with his right arm, and the whole person rushed out, and the awe-inspiring momentum that appeared around his body was not weaker than Luo Wei at all.

Two crimson rays of light on one side of the ring approached rapidly, only to hear a loud bang, and the two figures were instantly retreated sharply, but he actually retreated more than ten steps straight, but Luo Wei's face did not have the look just now, and his eyes were full of horror!

Although Mo Han also retreated three or four steps, it was much better compared to Luo Wei.

Mo Han actually repelled Lowe who used the King Kong Fist!

This, how is this possible?

Isn't the Vajra Fist a domineering fist that is known to be invincible in the realm of refining, how come this fist technique that Mo Han used just now is even more powerful than this Vajra Fist, and that momentum simply has a feeling of giving up on me!

When the people outside the ring saw such a scene, they suddenly felt a twitch. There were also some martial arts masters sitting in the middle of them, but this situation was greatly unexpected by them, but they couldn't see what kind of fist Mo Han used.

Several old men on the high platform were also surprised, but their vision was much more unique, only to hear the yellow medicine master mutter: "Difficult, is it because I was dazzled, how did this little guy use the sword intent of the tyrant just now?"

Qin Lao saw a wide range of knowledge, shook his head and said: "The sword intent of the overlord sword is ten times more clever than the fist intent of this little guy's fist method just now, and if you master the power of the real sword intent, it is far superior to the power of the sword intent, the fist intent of this fist method should only be the same as the sword intent of the tyrant sword." ”

The valley lord Lan Cheng also sighed: "Well, if my guess is right, this should be the fist intent of the Fierce Fist." ”

Elder Chu muttered, "Fierce Fist." Suddenly, the other old men thought of the sturdy man who was holding a wine gourd all day long.

Luo He thought of the top master of the new generation in the valley with a resentful expression, and Yan Lao was extremely surprised at the moment, and he couldn't help but show a rare hint of appreciation in his mouth, and said: "That stinky boy usually sees him always holding a wine gourd, looking useless, I can't imagine that there is such a hand, it is rare!"

Huang Yaoshi and several other old men rolled their eyes suddenly, he remembered that more than twenty years ago, when Long Ze had not joined the shadow department and was still cultivating in the cave, he heard this old man Chu always scolding that guy for not being promising.

At this time, Luo Wei in the ring was repelled from a distance, his expression was resentful, and he said, "What kind of punch are you?" Thinking of the scene just now, in the face of that kind of violent momentum, even he may not be able to match it, even at this time he still has palpitations.

Mo Han said proudly: "Fierce fist, Uncle Long taught me." ”

Luo Wei's face sank, and he said, "Damn, even so, you don't want to win me!" After speaking, his body moved, and he forcibly resisted the movement of the vitality in his body, and attacked Mo Han.

Seeing this, Mo Han immediately moved his body violently, and suddenly that fierce fist was unleashed, and that incomparably cold fist intent swept through the entire ring, and Luo Wei's Vajra fist was defeated under Mo Han's attack without much resistance.

Rumble!

Mo Han attacked frantically, he had been ridiculed and bullied by Luo Wei for so many years, at this time, except for not directly using the thunder fire, there was almost no hand, the thunder fire was running, the vitality in his body was constantly filling his right hand, and the majestic momentum continued to oppress Luo Wei.

Boom!

There was another series of sounds, and under the sudden blow, Luo Wei was finally defeated from a distance, only to see his body being hit out heavily, and after more than 20 steps back, he finally stopped his body, and fell to his knees after a while!

Seeing this, the old examiner said loudly: "In the final final, Mo Han wins!"

"Okay, good, good!" Yan Lao saw that Mo Han had won, and immediately shouted three times in a row, the expression of surprise was no less than that of Mo Han, but on the side, Erluohe's face was like ashes, looking at Luo Wei, who was kneeling in the ring and was full of unwillingness and anger, and scolded in a low voice: "What a waste!"

Elder Yan was extremely proud, and hurriedly turned his head to Luo He and laughed: "Old Man Luo, are you ready for that red mang bone ring?"

Luohe's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and said, "Don't worry, I, Luohe, won't go back on my word." However, who can't see that the expression on his face is full of extreme reluctance.

Yan Lao was excited to think of the treasure that he had won from Old Man Luo, and couldn't help but say: "Actually, I don't need this Red Mang Bone Ring, but since you are so sincere, then I will reluctantly accept it." ”

Luo He suddenly had an urge to vomit blood, what does it mean that there is no need? This Chimang Bone Ring is the best spiritual weapon, and it is separated from that artifact by a thin line, even if it is the strongest refiner in the valley, Elder Chu, may not be able to refine a spiritual weapon, how can it become so unbearable in your mouth?

Luo He really wanted to do it and stop giving it, but he really couldn't pull his face, so he had to snort coldly, but the more he saw the little grandson who was still kneeling on the ground in the ring, the more he felt useless, and in vain he also asked Huang Yaoshi for the elixir to give him.

Several old men on the side saw that Luohe was really stealing chickens and rice, and they couldn't help but snicker in their hearts.

This is not a massive hemorrhage, a superb spiritual weapon, this is simply a nerve-wracking thing!

There were many martial arts masters on the viewing platform, and a few of them naturally recognized that this was a fierce fist, and the news spread in the ring at a very fast speed, and everyone was immediately relieved. As the top master of the younger generation in the valley, Long Ze created a fierce fist, which can definitely defeat this King Kong fist.

However, there was already an indescribable shock in their eyes at this time.

In this Shadow Ministry's primary election, Mo Han, who had long been judged to be unable to open the Yuan in martial arts for the rest of his life, not only succeeded in the opening of the martial arts, but also cultivated to improve quickly, and finally defeated the little grandson of the elder Luohe with an absolute victory and won the first place.

When did this teenager, who was often ridiculed as a waste by his peers earlier, become so powerful?

They looked at Mo Han's eyes without the contempt they had at the beginning, their faces couldn't help but show a trace of appreciation, and gradually they didn't know from which corner there was sporadic applause, but in less than a moment, it was like bamboo shoots after the rain, and suddenly the sound resounded like a tide throughout the viewing platform.

Mo Han's body stiffened suddenly, he was still immersed in the great joy of victory, but for some reason, there were faint tears rolling in his eyes, and the face full of smiles finally couldn't be suppressed, and suddenly a line of hot tears rolled down.