Seeing the young man's face that had regained his previous confidence, Mu Ying's red lips lifted slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

This selection competition was a rare event in Two Moon City, and even though everyone in the South City was covered in collapse, they still arrived at the central square of the city on time.

The central square of Twin Moon City is extremely open, and even if it accommodates the whole city, it is still more than enough. At this time, both sides of the cyan stone platform were already black.

"I said that you Nancheng are going to admit defeat when you look listless?" Mo Yang glanced at it and found that Lin Yi and the other younger generations were all haggard, and they couldn't help but sneer.

"Brother Mo, there was some accident here in our Nancheng, do you think this selection competition can be postponed for a few days?" Mu Yuan took a step forward, looked at the middle-aged man at the front of the crowd on the opposite side of the stone platform, and asked.

The man who was called Brother Mo by Mu Yuan was the master of Beicheng, Mo Yang's father, Mo Tian.

Frowning, Mo Tian also saw the abnormality of Nancheng, but he was not a good person, the two cities of the north and south were originally rivals, and he saw this sudden change today, and secretly said God help me.

"Brother Mu, you also know that there are no rules, there is no circle, since the competition is scheduled to start today, how can we play child's play!"

Every year, the north and south cities will hold martial arts meetings, and the winner will naturally be able to sit back and enjoy the resources, after all, it is extremely unreasonable for two opposing forces to appear in one city.

From the obscurity at the beginning, to the strong rise in recent years, the northern city is now almost above the southern city. If the southern city loses to the northern city again this year, the situation in the city will change drastically. Therefore, in addition to the enrollment of Tianhongmen, this duel will also determine the future of Shuangyue City.

Originally, even if Moyang in Beicheng was in the limelight, after all, there was still a proud girl like Mu Ying in Nancheng, and she would not suffer in the selection competition. But Mu Ying has been selected by Tianhongmen, not to mention, she is also in a weak state now, and she can't play at all.

In addition to Mo Yang, there are two people in Beicheng who are also extremely strong, so in the battle for these three places, Beicheng is undoubtedly a sure winner.

In the past, every year's competition, the north and south cities sent three people, three games and two wins, and this year is the competition for more Tianhongmen disciples, for the sake of fairness, still by the north and south cities each sent three people, but after three games and two wins, the losing side will not get a place.

"Hmph, this must be your ghost in Beicheng!" Qiu Li saw Mo Tian's expression, and suddenly became angry.

"Hehe, Commander Qiu's words are wrong, you Nancheng can't get a quota in the first place, maybe this is your bitter trick, and when the time comes, we can't bear to give you a quota!"

"You!" Qiu Li's face was ugly, and he was about to attack, but he was stopped by Mu Yuan.

"Dad, what should I do?" Mu Ying looked at Mu Yuan, who fell into silence, and asked with a slight frown. Although the old proverb is full of confidence, after all, there are three opponents.

Mu Yuan sighed, and now, even he doesn't know what to do.

The ancient proverb just stayed quietly in the crowd at this time, although he had confidence, but he still chose to wait and see what happened.

"I said, are you Nancheng planning to abstain?" Mo Yang's gaze swept over the people in Nancheng and sneered.

"The quota was set without the selection of the whole city, and Tianhongmen blamed it, and you can't explain it!" Mu Yuan is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and his words are the key to the problem.

"You don't have to use Tianhongmen to suppress people, it is indisputable that the younger generation of our North City is stronger than you in South City, and it was said at the beginning that the winner will get three places!" Mo Tian squinted slightly and said leisurely.

Seeing this, Mo Yang hurriedly walked out, looked around, and said proudly: "Since you have a dispute, well, the three contestants we sent are here, as long as you can defeat two of them, even if we lose!"

As soon as Mo Yang's voice fell, two teenagers walked out and stood aside. It can be seen that these two people are not simple, at least the aura is looking at the younger generation in Nancheng, and it is difficult to find an opponent.

"In this way, in order to reflect the generosity of our Beicheng, there is no order between this pair, that is to say, no matter who the younger generation in your Beicheng is, you can choose your opponent at will!" Mo Yang calculated that there was no one in Nancheng to fight, so he pretended to smile chicly.

This is how arrogant, two wins in three games, even if the south city is slightly inferior to the north city, but if the order of the match is deliberately arranged, it is not impossible to win two games. It's a pity that at this time, Nancheng didn't even have anyone who could play, let alone win two games.

"I'm here, you have to talk about it!" In the middle of Nancheng, a sturdy young man walked out, looked at Mo Yang, and snorted coldly. Although he also looked weak, he seemed to be much better than the average person.

This person's name is Luo Hu, because the place where he lives is close to Beicheng, last night's incident did not affect him too much, and he still has the strength to fight at this time.

Seeing Luo Hu's invitation to fight, a young man beside Mo Yang immediately walked onto the stone platform, the young man was dressed in a strong suit, and he looked quite imposing.

"Zhao Xun!" the young man looked at Luo Hu and said slowly.

"Luo Hu!" Luo Hu also clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice.

After each saluted, Zhao Xun's body shook suddenly, and on his skin covered with green tendons, a rock-like color appeared, this person was even stronger than Lin Yi, and cultivated this quenching spirit triple body to the second rock spirit body level.

Seeing this, Luo Hu's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he immediately cheered himself up with a low shout, and rushed towards Zhao Xun with an arrow step.

Zhao Xun's eyes climbed with a touch of sharpness, and when his arms danced, there was a faint sound of water surging sounds, and then the countless palm winds shrouded Luo Hu.

"Torrent Palm, I didn't expect this Zhao Xun to give this Yellow Rank Intermediate Spiritual Technique to the cultivation meeting!" Some exclamations sounded in the crowd.

The ancient proverb also looked at this scene curiously, this Zhao Xun is a water system cultivator, and this set of palm techniques has become continuous with the help of the special effect of the water attribute, and it can be seen that Luo Hu should not be able to support it for long, after all, the body is a big problem.

Sure enough, under Zhao Xun's continuous offensive, Luo Hu gradually lost the strength to parry, and was accidentally knocked to the ground by a palm, thus announcing the defeat of Nancheng.

"Hehe, the first game was lost in Nancheng, I don't know if there is anyone else who wants to fight!" Mo Yang saw this and jokingly said.

Everyone in Nancheng was silent, even Luo Hu, who was in good shape, was defeated, not to mention their weak appearance.

Mo Yang's eyes moved, staying on Mu Ying, remembering that day he was humiliated by Xiao Yi, some words were suddenly swallowed back, so he had to smile and say: "Ying'er, with your strength, you can naturally easily win the next game, so let's do it, even if you win one game now, as long as you can win one more game, even if we lose in Beicheng!"

"Ying'er's game doesn't need you to be a good person, if I'm not mistaken, this kind of duel can choose the hell mode!" Gu Yan walked out slowly from Mu Ying's side, and said in a loud voice.

"Hell Mode!"

As soon as the old proverb fell, there was an uproar in the crowd, and it was clear that this so-called hellish mode was quite shocking.

The so-called hell mode is to fight against several opponents with his own strength, and Mo Yang's brother Mo Xiao defeated Nancheng's players with one enemy and three in that year.

"That's right, you can choose this mode, but in Ying'er's state, I'm afraid you can't fight one against three, right?" Mo Yang saw the ancient proverb come out, and immediately smiled disdainfully. Even if Mu Ying is talented, she can't fight against three people at the same time, and she is still in such a weak state.

"Wait a minute, I didn't make it clear just now, I mean, it's up to me to challenge Hell Mode!" Gu Yan grinned at Mo Yang, and there was a hint of madness in that smile.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was boiling, not only in the north city, but even in the south city everyone was dumbfounded, the ancient proverb didn't even have a chance to play, and now he is ashamed to challenge the hell mode, which is a big joke.

Even Mo Yang, who was the most outstanding of the younger generation in Beicheng, did not dare to challenge the hell mode, and at this time, Gu Yan actually challenged the three of them, including Mo Yang, which was really unexpected by everyone.

The people in the north city laughed presumptuously, as if the ancient proverb told the funniest joke in the world, while the people in the south city felt embarrassed.

Mu Ying was also a little stunned by the words of the ancient proverb, but she never saw a trace of strange fluctuations on the young man's face, as if this qiē was taken for granted. Out of trust in the teenager, she did not say anything to dissuade her.

And Mu Yuan Qiu Li and the others frowned secretly, the ancient proverb can't cultivate the spirit, this is a well-known thing, it is an indisputable fact, even if this young man is talented in cultivating the Xuan, but this words are still a little unpopular.

Everyone's reaction was expected by the ancient proverb, anyway, he was used to cynicism, and immediately walked slowly onto the stone platform, glanced at Mo Yang, and said faintly: "If you don't dare to fight, even if you Beicheng abstains!"

"I don't know the height of the sky, then I will fulfill you, but I said it in advance, my fists and feet have no eyes, don't blame me for abolishing you!"

In the face of Zhao Xun's fist style, the ancient proverb not only did not retreat, but directly took a step forward in the stunned gaze, his right palm quickly poked out, grabbed Zhao Xun's fist, and the black light in his palm surged, and it turned out to be all the power of Zhao Xun.

The strange power from the fist made Zhao Xun's face change slightly, and then he clenched his fists, and suddenly smashed towards the ancient proverbial face door, and the fist shadow was heavy, like a wave rolling, so that the people didn't dare to touch it.

Under the gaze of many stunned eyes, the ancient proverb still did not dodge, and the fist that was filled with black light directly fell on Zhao Xun's fists strangely, and the strong strength exploded at this moment, directly knocking Zhao Xun away like a kite with a broken line, and finally fell to the ground outside the stone platform.

Seeing the ancient proverb flying Zhao Xun with a punch, the whole city was instantly silent, and those who had opened their mouths to laugh before opened their mouths even wider, obviously unable to believe that the only waste in Shuangyue City that could not cultivate their spirits, after just a few months, was so strong!