Looking at Mo Ziheng, who fell in front of him and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the burly man smiled cruelly, and was about to trample him to death, the little mouse should be trampled underfoot.

However, a cyan figure suddenly appeared, and the burly man's feet could no longer step on, and the figure that appeared was Jiao Lao, who was presiding over the game.

He carefully observed Mo Ziheng, and after confirming that he had no ability to fight again, he directly announced the result, "The Mo family player is unconscious, and he is unable to fight again, so he will automatically admit defeat, this time, the Yin family wins." ”

"No, this ......" The burly man was still a little unconvinced, and was about to argue.

"You don't accept the old man's verdict?" Jiao Lao glanced over, the burly man was taken aback, he seemed to see the scene of corpses all over the field, cold sweat flowed, and his heart was cold, "No, no, the junior doesn't dare to disagree." ”

He kept retreating, and in an instant he became as obedient as a kitten.

"Humph! It's good to be convinced, my old Jiao upholds justice, and no one has said a bad word for so many years. ”

The burly man is only submissive, only nodding his head should be, does he dare to disagree? As long as he dares, maybe some accident will happen to him one day, and it is not much more difficult for a strong person in the realm of Hedao to pinch him to death than it is to pinch an ant to death.

But the grievances in his heart obviously couldn't be directed at the old man in front of him, and the burly man suddenly turned his head towards the Mo family's camp, revealing a provocative smile, "The little cubs of the Mo family, come out and die!" ”

"It's too arrogant." Mo Er roared, like an angry little leopard.

Seeing that the people of his family were being carried down by the life and death beaten on the stage, and the people on the stage were still mocking, Mo Er couldn't bear it anymore, and Mo Da turned his head to look at the Lu family, and there was no sign of fighting at all.

It stands to reason that the three families competed, the Mo family and the Yin family were all on it, and it was time for the Lu family to go next, but it didn't look like this posture was right.

But now there is no way, the burly man of the Yin family on the stage roasted the Mo family on the fire, and it is not possible to go up.

"Second brother, bear with me, I don't feel right, I may only be able to watch you for a while." Mo Da gestured to Mo Erlu's side with his eyes, Mo Er was stunned, even though he had a lot of nerves, he felt a little weird now, and nodded solemnly.

Tang Sen sat on the side and said nothing, the situation in front of him couldn't be clearer, I'm afraid that this time the Mo family's opponent is not only the Yin family, but he will face a vicious battle.

Next up is a child of the Mo family, who is also a good genius, the peak cultivation of the god refining, and when he came to the stage, he directly knocked the burly man off the stage with a quick fight, and by the way, he also cut off three of his fingers as a price for insulting the Mo family, and then forcibly replaced one of the Lu family's god refining peaks.

Seeing him scarred and carried off the stage, the children of the Mo family were all silent, he tried his best, really tried his best, exchanged one for two, and almost lost his life.

But the next situation is still grim, the Mo family is only left with Mo Er, and the Yin family and the Lu family only pay the price of one person, and there are still four people left.

It's time for the wheel battle next, whether his second brother can withstand it, Mo Da is really a little worried.

But when he turned his head, Mo Er's face was angry, and he seemed to be a little impatient, and he couldn't stop it now, "Go ahead, be careful, you really can't come back alive." ”

Mo Er didn't even listen, and as soon as the whole person was in line, he leaped into the martial arts platform.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Yin family, let the master come out and die!" Mo Er is infinitely arrogant, and the spearhead is directed at the Yin family.

The atmosphere in the field reached a climax, everyone looked at Mo Er's arrogant appearance and coaxed for a while, and then a pale-faced man walked out of the Yin family's team, took a step and coughed twice, the whole person was thin and weak like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Mo Er saw that his opponent was actually a person who couldn't even walk steadily, and he was even more angry for a while, thinking that this was an insult to himself.

"Is there no one in your Yin family? Send a tuberculosis ghost out, and he is not afraid of dying on the road. ”

No one answered, but this was obviously the answer given by the Yin family.

And Mo Da's face in the audience changed, "This second brother, why is he so careless, he dares to underestimate his opponent in this ring, and he doesn't want to think that the person who can be sent by the Yin family on such an occasion can be a weak person?" If you're careless, something is likely to happen. ”

His eyes were glued to the stage, for fear of missing any details.

And on the stage, after Mo Er vented to no avail, he raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to quickly end the opponent.

And the person on the other side was still coughing, but he was holding a folding fan in his hand at some point, seeing Mo Er's body rushing over like electricity, his body moved slightly, and he almost avoided Mo Er's sword blade.

The folding fan opened, and a special fragrance entered Mo Er's nose.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" Mo Er noticed it, and hurriedly held his breath, but it was a little late, the effect of the medicine was onset, and his brain felt groggy, and in a blur, he saw the person in front of him coming over, and a short knife stretched out from the folding fan in his hand.

The Mo family's sword technique was unleashed, and although the whole person was like a drunk, the sword light enveloped him, so that the coughing man could not find a chance to make a move.

While dragging time, Mo Er used his skills to detoxify, how to detoxify? Heating!

After exercising over and over again, the temperature on his body rose rapidly, the blood flow accelerated, and at this time, his whole person was like a big furnace, steaming hot, and the trace amount of poison he inhaled had been solved by most of it at this time.

The thin man frowned, his eyebrows were really as delicate as a woman's eyebrows, seeing that Mo Er was getting more and more sober, his hand was on his waist, and he waved it, and a little silver light flashed, it was actually a small flying knife, looking at the gap in Mo Er's sword light.

"Jingling", the sword light flashed non-stop, and the man's figure disappeared in place, and the whole person moved like a gust of wind, no one could have imagined that such a thin body could burst out with such a speed.

Everyone in the audience could only see a gray shadow in the field surrounded by a cloud of sword light, and the sound of swords clashing from time to time proved that the two sides were fighting fiercely.

Mo Er was completely awake at this time, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of this thin man at all, so he could only passively let go in place, the sword light in his hand danced in a ball, the water could not splash in, and the angle of the flying knife was extremely tricky, he could only raise all his attention and be on guard at all times for the flying knife that appeared from the shadows.

The corner of his eyes flashed, not just one, it was seven!

"Seven Stars in a Row." Mo couldn't stand the strength in the second hand, and retreated again and again, and the seven flying knives struck in the same place, and his sword net was instantly broken.

"Huh!" The sound of breaking the air came, Mo Er hurriedly dodged, and a flying knife passed the tip of his nose dangerously, and he broke out in a cold sweat.