Chapter 35: Kill Huang Tong

The two have been holding each other for a long time, but no one has moved first. Huang Tong didn't move, Mo Tian didn't move, the two just looked at each other calmly, as long as the other party moved first, they could catch the enemy's flaws and kill with one blow.

Although neither of them moved first, their respective coercion was raised to the extreme. In this way, as long as one of the two sides is hit by the other, even if he does not die, he will take off a layer of skin. The audience, seeing that the two had not fought for a long time, were very regretful and doubtful.

"What's the matter, why don't you fight? It's been so long, I'm dying."

I don't know who said it, it immediately caused a chain reaction, and there was a commotion under the ring. People with eyesight or cultivators will be able to see the situation of the two of them, so naturally they will not participate in the voices of the audience, but just look at the two people in the ring without blinking.

Regarding the noise of the audience, the host Deng Zhongyuan frowned, and a powerful coercion emanated from his body, rushing straight to the crowd, only to see the crowd to the end, but no one was injured. Because most of these people are poor people who have not cultivated, Deng Zhongyuan will naturally not be a killer, otherwise how can he assist the city lord to manage the entire Fengcheng in the future?

The audience who was oppressed by coercion knew that it was Deng Zhongyuan's ghost, and they were very unconvinced, but they didn't dare to be dissatisfied, so they could only quietly swallow this breath in their stomachs, and no longer make the sound of discussion like before. Suddenly, the entire City Lord's Mansion was silent, and the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard quietly.

On the high ring, it was also so quiet, so quiet that it was a little chilling. I saw that the two figures in the ring exuded a breathless coercion, and they had been gathering momentum for a long time.

Today's weather is very bright, and the hot sun hangs over the heads of the two of them. The temperature of the scorching sun made the two of them drenched, especially on their cheeks, which were already covered with beads of sweat. The sweat on my cheeks was very uncomfortable.

In an instant, on Mo Tian's forehead, a drop of sweat flowed down from the top of his forehead and seeped into Mo Tian's eyes, and he was suddenly very uncomfortable, and couldn't help blinking his eyes. Huang Tong saw Mo Tian's situation, and suddenly a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

"Good Chance"

Suddenly, Huang Tong moved. Will have been prepared for a long time flaming palms. Towards Mo Tian's front door, he immediately used his whirlwind legs. Although the Whirlwind Leg is not a yellow-level martial art, with the power of Wu Yuan, that power cannot be underestimated. If the other party is hit by Huang Tong's palm and this leg, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Although Mo Tian was blinking his eyes, he had always been vigilant in his heart. suddenly discovered the other party's abnormality, so naturally he would not stand there and wait to be beaten.

"If you want to sneak attack, no way!"

Mo Tian roared and rotated at a certain angle in the direction of the coming leg, not only avoiding the enemy's whirlwind leg, but also dodging the opponent's palm. Only the whirring wind was heard, and Huang's palm was inserted into Mo Tian's ear, and the wind blew so hard that Mo Tian's face hurt.

"It's so dangerous! I'm glad I was able to dodge it quickly!"

Mo Tian escaped Huang Tong's serial attacks, which was very frightened, muttering in his heart, not daring to relax in the slightest, in case the other party used any tricks again.

"Crazy Fist Seventh Style"

Mo Tian dodged Huang Tong's attack, and also launched an attack with his body. Huang Tong crossed Mo Tian, but he was very flexible, and then turned around and came towards Mo Tian with one palm. Suddenly, there was a contact between the palm and the fist. The lightning saw that the figures of the two quickly retreated and separated. At the moment when the two separated, only a rumbling sound was heard, and the middle of the ring suddenly became dusty, and a large pit appeared on the ground. This time, because the two of them basically did their best, the impact of the coercive air flow revealed was very large, and the two of them were pulled apart. If the two of them are two or three steps away, they will both fall under the ring.

The people of the major families, as well as the audience in front of the stage, were also greatly impacted, and they suddenly staggered. However, seeing the wonderful duel between Mo Tian and the two, everyone made a surprised face, even the person who fell to the ground, as if he was stupid, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, staring at the ring without turning his eyes.

"Mo Tian is mighty, Mo Tian is mighty, Yang my family, Yang my family !!"

After the disciples of the Mo family came back to their senses, they set off a burst of high-pitched shouts. While the disciples of the Mo family shouted Mo Tian's might, the disciples of the Huang family were also shouting. However, Huang's disciples were all shouting "Brother Tong, kill him, kill Mo Tian" and something like that.

The head of the Mo family, the elders, and the disciples immediately frowned when they heard the shouts of the disciples of the Huang family. Mo Guang, the head of the Mo family, slowly looked at the place of the Huang family, and saw Huang Mingyao, the head of the Huang family, looking at him with a smug face, as if he was demonstrating or showing off something.

Huang Tong, who was in the ring, heard the voices of the family disciples, and his face also showed a smug look. And Mo Tian heard the words of the Huang family, and suddenly a few wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows, and he looked at Huang Tong's disgusting smile vigilantly.

Huang Tong saw Mo Tian's expression, he was very proud in his heart, and suddenly held his head high, as if he was superior to everyone else, looking high.

"Mo Tian, did you hear it, as long as you kneel down and beg me, in front of everyone, shout three times 'I am a waste', I will spare your dog's life. ”

Hearing Huang Tong's words, he seemed to think of something, and his heart was very angry, and his eyes became extremely red, as if he was going to eat people, staring at Huang Tong tightly. Seeing Mo Tian's eyes, everyone felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver, and Huang Tong was no exception.

"What's going on, Grand Elder?"

Mo Guang saw the appearance of his son Mo Tian, he was very puzzled, and even more worried, and couldn't help but ask the great elder of the family.

"Family master, I don't know what's wrong with Mo Tian, it seems that I was stimulated by the words of that rabbit cub of the Huang family. ”

The Great Elder of the Mo Clan answered the family master's question suspiciously.

"Oh my God, he'll be fine, right?"

When Mo Guang saw his son's appearance, he was very worried, but he didn't dare to go to the stage, lest the Huang family gossip, so he could only secretly pray for Mo Tian.

"Master of the family, don't worry, Mo Tian has always brought unexpected miracles to people, and it will be fine. ”

The Great Elder looked at the worry of the head of the family, Mo Guang, and enlightened beside him, in fact, he didn't know it in his heart, and he was just deceiving himself, just to comfort himself.

"I hope that if something happens to Tian'er, I will definitely make the Huang family pay an unexpected price. ”

The Great Elder next to him heard the words of the family master, felt a cold coming, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and looked at Mo Guang with a little weakness.

"Please, there is no word 'begging' above my martial arts, only death!"

Mo Tian immediately returned to his original state and said coldly.

"Hmph, do you think you can go on or on?"

"What do you say?"

For Mo Tian's contempt, Huang Tong was suddenly furious in his heart.

"Looking for Death"

Mo Tian didn't care about Huang Tong's threat, but secretly gathered momentum, transported all the power of Wu Yuan in his body to his two hands, and did the strongest blow of the seventh style of Crazy Fist. However, at this time, the martial arts in the body were consumed extremely quickly. Mo Tian knew that if he couldn't beat Huang Tong to death or seriously injured him this time, when Wu Yuan's power was exhausted, he would only wait to be beaten or even killed.

The current Huang Tong was angered by Mo Tian's words, but he really wanted to kill Mo Tian and kill him again to vent the hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, the figure flickered, Huang Tong had already floated over, but just using some ordinary martial arts, the power was not so terrifying, Mo Tian seemed to see Huang Tong's true intentions, and his heart was full of ridicule and excitement.

"Hahaha, if you want to trick me first, and then kill me, you find death yourself, then I'll give you a ride. ”

Just when Mo Tian was thinking about Huang Tong's intentions, Huang Tong had already attacked for dozens of rounds in a row, and when he saw that Mo Tian only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, he suddenly burst into laughter.

At this time, everyone saw the situation in the ring and couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Could it be that Mo Tian of the Mo family is just a fake?"

The disciples of the Huang family originally thought that Mo Tian had the strength to fight with Huang Tong, but now it seems that Mo Tian is nothing more than that, and he immediately laughed. The disciples of the Mo family heard the ridicule of the people of the Huang family, and their faces immediately turned a little pale.

Mo Guang saw that Mo Tian's situation was not very good, and while being embarrassed, he was very worried about Mo Tian's safety.

"Hmph, no matter what, Mo Tian is my son, I won't see my son have something to do in front of me" Mo Guang thought to himself, ready to rescue at any time.

Huang Mingyao, the head of the Huang family, saw Mo Guang's movements and heard his indifferent voice from a distance.

"Master Mo, although it is our two families to settle family grievances, you can't make a move, otherwise you !!"

"Huang Mingyao, don't deceive people too much..."

When Mo Guang heard Huang Mingyao's words, he suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but sit on the chair a little weakly. The idiot came to Mo Guang's side, and he was a little worried about Mo Guang's anger.

"Father, don't worry, Brother Tian is fine"

Mo Guang looked at the idiot, nodded slowly, sighed, and quietly watched the battle in the ring. Huang Mingyao saw that Mo Guang was no longer ready to come on stage to rescue Mo Tian, and immediately laughed. The laughter made people's hearts tremble, and the laughter made people's whole body cold.

The two Mo Tian who were fighting in the ring, the battle looked like it was about to be decided, and people's eyes were also flashing. At this time, Mo Tian was forced to the edge of the ring by Huang Tong, and he was also injured a lot. Huang Tong looked at Mo Tian and laughed, and then kicked at Mo Tian's waist, Mo Tian couldn't dodge, hit his waist, and suddenly stepped back, leaving the ring with one foot.

Suddenly, the audience exclaimed, the people of the Huang family and Huang Tong laughed so happily and got carried away.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Tian fell out of the ring, he grabbed the edge of the ring with one hand, and followed the other hand to the ring. Mo Tian saw Huang Tong standing a meter away from the edge of the ring, looking up and laughing. Mo Tian pulled his hands hard, took off into the air, and lifted Huang Tong's chest with his feet, only to see Huang Tong spraying a red liquid and flying towards Zhongying in the ring.

It's too late, it's fast, Mo Tian's seventh form of mad fist has arrived, and it goes straight to Huang Tong's brain. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd. From the Huang family, Huang Mingyao's angry roar came.

"Boy, you dare"

It's a pity that Mo Tian's fist has arrived, and he only sees a blood mist appear in Huang Tong's brain, and yellow and white things are sprinkled all over the ground. At this time, Huang Mingyao had already jumped into the ring, and shot towards him with one palm. Mo Guang was not far behind, flew up to the stage, blocked Huang Mingyao's palm, and said coldly: "Huang family master, have you forgotten what you just said?"

"Get out" Huang Mingyao was furious and unrelenting. At this time, Megel Wuqing, the overseer of the royal family, stood up.

"Master Huang, you really don't take me seriously!"

Huang Mingyao and Mo Guang followed the voice, both of them hesitated for a moment and gave up. Huang Mingyao cast a murderous look at Mo Tian, and walked away with the corpse of his son Huang Tong.

Seeing Huang Mingyao walk down, Mo Tian suddenly fell on top of the ring. Due to the exhaustion of the martial yuan in his body, he passed out. The people of the Mo family got into the ring and talked with Mo Guang about Mo Tian and carried him down.

When the calm was restored, the host announced Mo Tian's victory. I saw Megel Wuqing slowly stand up.

"It's late today, and we'll settle family grievances tomorrow"

After Meg Wuqing finished speaking, he was carried back to the City Lord's Mansion by the people of the City Lord's Mansion in a sedan chair with the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone knew that today's battle could not be carried out, and one by one they went back disappointed, only waiting for tomorrow to come.