"Brother Mo Cong, come on!"

Chu Ci's gentle eyes were full of expectation, which also made Mo Cong's heart instantly warm, and he nodded:

"I'll do my best. ”

"Hmm!" the girl bit her red lip and nodded deeply.

At the moment of turning around, Mo Cong had clearly seen that Chu Ci's eyes were moist, and tears were flashing in his beautiful eyes. In the past three years, Mo Cong didn't know how many tears his sister shed and how much pain she had endured, but he knew that in this world, Chu Ci was his only relative, and he would always be his strongest backing, no matter success, failure, sadness, or grief, Chu Ci would never leave him.

"Senior sister, I won't let you down! Master, the disciple will definitely live up to your entrustment, and I will definitely take good care of my junior sister. Recalling those unbearable experiences in the past, Mo Cong stopped, looked at the high ring, and the young man took a deep breath. But he didn't look back, because he didn't want his sister to see him cry.

"Brother Mo Cong, come on!" Gazing at Mo Cong's sturdy back, Chu Ci couldn't help but shout again.

The girl's shouts were muffled by a noise under the ring, Mo Cong didn't hear it, he walked straight into the ring.

"Good!"

"The poisonous dragon family is fighting well!"

Mo Cong had just flashed out of the back of the ring, and the crowd gathered under the stage suddenly boiled, and most of the people were cheering for him. Mo Cong was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, he hugged his fists to the people under the ring.

Seeing this, Mo Qiyu, who was already standing in the ring, pouted and sneered: "It seems that the first competition has accumulated a lot of popularity for you, but I will not show mercy to my subordinates, what ability can I do!"

After speaking, Mo Qiyu glanced at Chu Ci, who was sitting in the VIP seat, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Hmph, Chu Ci, you will definitely regret it, today, I will let you see that I am the strongest, and I will let Mo Cong lie at my feet." ”

"Senior Brother Mo Qi knock him down! let him taste your power!" Several teenagers from the Water Moon Sect shouted loudly towards the ring, looking at their eyes, it was clear that they didn't take Mo Cong seriously.

"Heh, I really want to see how this traitor fell at the feet of Senior Brother Mo Qi!" A tall and thin young man from the Water Moon Sect looked left and right and said, "You say, how many moves can Senior Brother Mo Qi take him down?"

"I guess it's no more than three moves!" several teenagers from the Water Moon Sect pouted and laughed.

A crisp gong sound made time freeze instantly, on the ring, the colorful flags were no longer fluttering, and the birds were silent under the ring, and people were paying attention to Mo Cong and the competition.

Mo Cong glanced at the crowd below the ring, he stopped his gaze on several disciples of the Water Moon Sect, although he didn't hear their discussions, although their appearance has changed from three years ago, but the only thing that hasn't changed is their eyes, that kind of disdainful gaze, Mo Cong is very familiar, it is like the "poisonous light" embedded in his body has brought him too much trouble and pain.

"Mo Qiyu," Mo Cong slowly raised a finger, looked at Mo Qiyu, and said with an unusually calm face: "I have already watched your competition, today, I will only use one finger to fight you"

As soon as these words came out, not only stunned the spectators under the ring, but also made several Shuiyue faction teenagers crowded in the crowd feel a burst of terror. Then he laughed at it.

"Boy, don't talk wildly, fight hard, Lao Tzu is pressing on you again!"

"What an arrogant boy, I don't believe that his strength can surpass the mountain ghost Wen back then?"

There was silence for a moment, and there were boos and discussions under the ring.

"Mo Cong, your big words are too early!" Mo Qiyu sneered, even so, he still felt a chill in his heart, because until now, he had not felt any aura burst from Mo Cong's body. In this way, there are only two possibilities, or Mo Cong is an absolute master, or Mo Cong is a rookie at all. At this time, Mo Qiyu preferred to believe the latter.

"Mo Qiyu, I know you like Chu Ci very much, right! But you don't know her at all, and you don't know the secret between us. Mo Cong glanced at Chu Ci on the VIP seat, and said with a smile: "I promised Master that I would always take care of my junior sister, and I will not break my word." ”

Looking at the smile on Mo Cong's face, Mo Qiyu gritted his teeth fiercely, extremely unhappy in his heart, he had not been able to get the girl's heart in three years, Mo Qiyu had been worried about this, at this time he really hated to tear Mo Cong to pieces.

"Mo Cong, is it useful for you to say so much nonsense? Don't forget, this is the world of the strong, today I will let my junior sister see, who is the real strong" As he spoke, a cold smile appeared on Mo Qiyu's face, and the young man took the opportunity to step forward and slapped Mo Cong head-on.

Facing Mo Cong, who was in the same door, Mo Qiyu's subordinates showed no mercy, and this palm was powerful.

For Mo Qiyu's preemptive move, Mo Cong had already expected it. The boy was calm, unhurried, and didn't even move his footsteps, just shook his body slightly, and easily avoided it.

"Ahh However, he was pleasantly surprised, flashed his figure, looked at Mo Cong sideways, and said: "Mo Cong, it seems that you are not very good, I have already had a big loophole just now, if I were a master, I might have fallen in the ring by now, but you see, I'm fine!"

"Really?" Mo Cong grinned. The young man's eyes were a little weird, and his smile was a little mean.

"Why didn't Brother Mo Cong take the opportunity to punch him!" Chu Ci, who was sitting in the VIP seat, shook his arm regretfully.

"Silly girl," Poison Longzhi squinted, "As far as I can see, that kid named Mo Qiyu has been hit at least five times." ”

"Young Master Poison Dragon, you're dazzled!" Zhilan pursed her lips disdainfully and said, "How did I see Mo Cong's six punches, if I see it well, that guy has already sealed the six points on his chest, as long as he exercises again, I'm afraid he will suffer." ”

"What? In just a moment, it was actually six moves?" Chu Ci's eyes widened, and she quickly covered her mouth, she couldn't believe that Mo Cong could actually make six moves in an instant.

"Miss Zhilan is right, it is indeed six moves, and they are all with one finger. Mountain Ghost Wen smiled slightly.

"This baby is really amazing, I haven't seen anything, right?" Ma Xiaohua smiled with a smile.

"That could be a miscalculation. Poison Longzhi moved his finger in front of Zhilan, and at this moment, in his opinion, there was no suspense in the competition.

"Don't forget it, just watch!"

"Hmm!"

He had already been hit by six moves, but Mo Qiyu didn't know it at all, and several Shuiyue Sect teenagers under the ring were even more unaware, they were still dreaming that Mo Qiyu would knock Mo Cong to the ground again.

"Brother Moqi is fighting!"

"Use a trick to make him taste it!"

"Mo Cong, did you hear me? I'm going to make you a traitor completely desperate!hey, hey, hey!" Mo Qiyu had a hideous smile on his face, and it was also a very confident smile.

With a roar of rage, Mo Qiyu raised his arms, ready to use all his strength to deliver a fatal blow to Mo Cong. However, at the moment when he lifted his breath, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and it seemed that he had something difficult to swallow in his mouth, and his face was red.

Seeing this, Mo Cong looked at him as if he wanted to find something on Mo Qiyu and said:

"Mo Qiyu, admit defeat!"

"This, this can't be!" Mo Qiyu was stunned, and secretly said in his heart: "This guy's level is actually so much higher than mine, level suppression, such a despicable means." However, if this is the case, then this guy's physical cultivation has already reached its peak" Mo Qiyu's face became panicked and terrifying, and he suddenly felt that Mo Cong was a god.

"Nothing is impossible, I said I only used one finger to fight you" Mo Cong lowered his eyes slightly, pondered for a long time, and finally said the last word, "broken"

The word "broken" exited, and six white points of light appeared strangely on Mo Qiyu's chest, and then turned into a looming cyclone that spread in the air and then exploded, and the strong wind on the ring was everywhere, and the colorful flags shook wildly, as if they were about to tear.

Mo Qiyu fell on his back in the ring, and the boy felt an unprecedented shame in his heart.

The whole process was only in a split second. The people watching the joust in the ring were all stunned and dumbfounded. However, after a moment of silence, cheers erupted.

"Well played!"

"That's amazing!"

Mo Cong's strength makes it unbelievable for those who watch the excitement.

"Mo Qiyu," Mo Cong walked up to Mo Qiyu, looked down at him, and said, "You'll be fine, you will be fully recovered after two days of going back to recuperate." ”

The prison officer was also stunned, he didn't expect that this big-eyed boy selected by the Poison Dragon Family would have such extraordinary strength, the shouts from the audience woke him up, the middle-aged man stabilized his mind, ran over to see Mo Qiyu but there was no big problem, and raised Mo Cong's arm high.

The shouts that resounded in the sky below the ring rang out again.

"This can't be," Mo Qiyu clenched his teeth, a hint of fierceness appeared in his eyes, he couldn't accept such a reality. His eyes looked at Mo Cong's back fiercely, and even though his whole body was numb, he still desperately adjusted all the internal force in his body to his arms.

"Die, Mo Cong!" Mo Qiyu roared, and after a roar, two white rays shot out from between his right fingers, heading straight for Mo Cong's back death hole.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Chu Ci overflowed into a cold sweat, "Brother Mo Cong be careful!"

Obviously, Chu Ci's worries are superfluous, guarding against hidden weapons is a compulsory lesson for the "old man in the yellow robe" to Mo Cong, and the requirements are very strict, as long as Mo Cong is not serious at all, he will be beaten unceremoniously. Mo Cong was really unbelievable about Master's move, and he often got angry with Master, but today's young man knows Master's good intentions.

Mo Cong only felt that the evil wind was coming behind him, the young man subconsciously dodged, instinctively mobilized a trace of internal force and hit it out casually, the invisible internal force of the cold door was like a strong wind, and beat Mo Qiyu's two hidden weapons back, but unexpectedly, Mo Cong used too much force, and his strength shattered Mo Qiyu's knees, and two small sharp blades also hit Mo Qiyu's knees, cutting off two hamstrings. After a miserable scream, Mo Qiyu reaped the consequences, and the road to martial arts was over.

"Mo Cong, you're too ruthless. Seeing this, Mo Qifeng flew into the ring and glared at Mo Congdao. Cutting off Mo Qiyu's legs is equivalent to cutting off all the plans of the head of Mo Qi, even though the young head of the young man is resentful in his heart, his arm trembles, he can't wait to chop Mo Cong to death with one palm, and with his strength, it is not a problem to kill Mo Cong with one palm. It's just a pity that he didn't have any chance to make a move.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation in the ring, meaning that Mo Cong would be in danger, the bodyguards of Poison Dragon Zhi and Mountain Ghost Wen jumped into the ring almost at the same time as Mo Qifeng, and then several masters from the Medical Immortal Sect and the Yunzhong Sect also followed, and everyone surrounded Mo Cong in the middle, making Mo Qifeng only roar angrily.

"I didn't mean it" Mo Cong was also stunned, he didn't expect Mo Qiyu to suddenly use a cold arrow on him, and the momentary miss was purely out of instinctive self-protection, even so, looking at Mo Qiyu, who was pale and trembling, the young man still felt guilty and uneasy in his heart.