Money confuses people's hearts, and beauty touches people's heartstrings.

Without waiting for Yao Qian to make another move, her loyal admirers saw that Mo Fan dared to blaspheme their goddess, and they were furious and killed Mo Fan regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth rose and he smiled slightly, and his backhand was a few thunderbolts and poison pills. Before they could show their demeanor in front of the goddess, these people were blown away by Mo Fan, embarrassed and ugly, and many people who were closer also suffered from the pond fish.

No one would have thought that Mo Fan would be so despicable, vicious and bold, and even release poison in front of everyone with a forbidden weapon like a thunderbolt in front of everyone. The poisonous smoke was filled, and the anger of the people was hard to dissipate, and many young heroes wanted to teach Mo Fan a hard lesson, but no one was a bird, because Mo Fan inadvertently took out several thunderbolts and swept them in his hands.

"That's all this damn bastard. Everyone kept cursing and hating Mo Fan in their hearts, and no one dared to act rashly for a while, the lessons of the previous car were on the side, and the thunderbolt was not so easy to bear.

Looking at Mo Fan, who was lawless and fearless, Yao Di felt a headache, here he is familiar with Mo Fan, he walked up to Mo Fan and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Mo Fan, don't make trouble, take a sin with everyone, these friends are generous people, and they won't care about you." Otherwise, if you offend so many people at once, you won't be afraid that you will not be able to move an inch on the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of a fart!"

Mo Fan was speechless, looked at Yao Di and said with a smile: "If you want to die in the sky, you won't die for thousands of years, I am now in debt, I don't have to worry about lice, I'm not afraid of itching, do I have fewer enemies?

"Although these people were injured by me, but the matter was caused by your brother Yao and Qianqian, if there is no so-called marriage contract, no one will be jealous, and who will know me as an inconspicuous waste. It's useless to talk more, this God has the virtue of a good life, how about you ask someone to save these people, it's a virtue for you and me, thank you!"

Yao Di smiled bitterly at Mo Fan's strong words, and hurriedly arranged for his subordinates to treat the wounded, and the good banquet broke up.

Having said this, everyone couldn't bear it, and they asked Mo Fan to punish him. Mo Fan did not refuse, but there was a requirement, that is, there must be money to make a bet, the poor ghost was exempt from war, and regardless of life and death, the elders on both sides were not allowed to fight because of this.

On the afternoon of the fourth day of October, the sun was shining, and the Yao family was full of people, and the referee Yao Mingwu, the elder of the Yao family, gave an order, and Mo Fan ushered in his first fighter.

Yaocheng Xiao Jia Xiao Nai, a three-star back-rank fighter. The family legend quasi-heavenly level "Shadow Streamer Dafa", the body is incomparable, the swordsmanship is unpredictable, and he dares to be a bird, so he naturally has a good ability.

There were no superfluous words, and the two of them were ready to enter the ring.

I don't know the depth of each other, so I naturally have to be cautious and careful, Xiao Nai's "Cold Light Sword" is in hand, and the "Shadow Mystery Step" is unpredictable. Mo Fan has the heart to exercise his swordsmanship, does not dodge or dodge, only uses a long sword to fight the enemy, and the trick of "sword picking stars reflecting mountains and rivers" amazes the audience. No matter how fast Xiao Nai's sword is, how secretive it is, Mo Fan can pick it up one by one, and the defense is not leaky.

After some temptation, he probably knew the depth of the opponent, Xiao Nai began to go all out, and as soon as the second type of "Ambilight" came out, I saw that his body was like a shock, the sword was like a streamer, the virtual reality was unpredictable, and the sword energy was volleying.

Seeing the sharp sword qi attacking his body, Mo Fan Gujing had no waves, he could see at a glance that this was an unpredictable move, he closed his eyes gently, not confused by the illusion, and listened to the voice to defend the position and fight the enemy with his heart. The sword is like an arm, the long sword is lightly picked, and a simple pick can break Xiao Nai's sword moves.

One move was ineffective, Xiao Nai immediately changed his moves, and the more subtle "Follow the Light and Shadow" came out ruthlessly, with sword speed, sword sharpness, and sword wonder. Everyone only saw a blurred shadow raiding Mo Fan, but it was simply resolved by Mo Fan, Mo Fan's sword seemed to be slow and fast, fast and accurate, and the first to come could always block Xiao Nai's sword one by one.

After a fierce battle, Xiao Nai knew that it was difficult to control the enemy with ordinary moves, and it was directly a more powerful sword move, the fifth style of "Streamer Sword Technique" "Splitting Sword". Dou Qi turned into a sword, and thirty-six sword lights were volleyed in the air, filling the entire ring, and Mo Fan had nowhere to escape. The emotions of the people watching the battle were high, and they couldn't stop admiring: "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship!"

Some young women looked at Xiao Nai in the field stupidly, raised their arms and shouted, "Come on, Xiao Gongzi!" ......

"Xiao Gongzi is the most handsome!"

"Brother Xiao, I love you!" ......

No one was optimistic about Mo Fan, and they all waited to see the tragic situation when he was pierced by a sharp sword. Feeling everyone's gloating expressions, Mo Fan whispered "cut", his eyes were full of disdain, and he stomped his foot violently and suddenly shook the mountain, and the bluestone slabs three feet square in front of him bounced up one after another to form shields. The sharp sword light was weakened by layers of stone slabs, and I saw Mo Fan's long sword swinging like a wheel, and easily picked up the weakened sword light one by one, shocking the audience.

Although he didn't expect to be able to defeat the enemy with one move, his proud move was so easily resolved, and at this time, Xiao Nai already understood that the opponent was not simple. Accepting the original contempt, he said with a gloomy face: "Brother Mo, good skills, it seems that we all underestimate you, what kind of swordsmanship are you so wonderful? You are obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or show your real ability, how about we have a good fight!"

Mo Fan has always been ruthless to his opponent, no matter what he says, he held the sword in his right hand and teased, "Xiao Xiaozi, do you think too highly of yourself, and dare to compare yourself to a tiger with your little ability? Sword light differentiation is indeed a good move, but it is a joke to want to dominate with only a few dozen sword lights. ”

"Hubris!

"Split the Light and Kill the Shadow!"

Xiao Nai roared with a gloomy face, gathered his whole body's fighting qi and anger into a sword, raised the cold light sword and slashed violently, and the ring was suddenly split into two, but unfortunately only smashed Mo Fan's heavy afterimage.

"Sun Tzu, it's not just you who run fast! There is a kind of catching up with grandpa, you have my surname, hehe!" Mo Fan teased with his sword, deliberately angry with Xiao Nai.

"Bastard!

wanted to express himself in front of his favorite beauty, but was subjected to shameless Mo Fan's verbal abuse, Xiao Nai, who was furious, roared angrily, and did not hesitate to self-harm and use the secret method to urge the seventh type of "Starfall Streamer" of the "Streamer Sword Technique".

The power of the human sword soared, and the body was like a meteor breaking through the sky and sweeping the ground, and the life-killing sword light was coming in the blink of an eye.

In the face of this kind of fighting style that ends up together, Mo Fan will not fight hard with him, the long sword in his hand is thrown at Xiao Nai as a javelin, and he turns around and runs to the audience, intending to move eastward. The sword was fast, the figures were stacked to confuse people's sight, and Xiao Nai's sword hit the wrong target, and the audience suddenly turned on their backs.

His eagerness backfired, and he was devoured by the secret method, and his injuries were not light.

"Oh! It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and my own family beat my own family, hehe! It's funny!"

Mo Fan clapped his palms gloatingly, provoking everyone to look at him angrily.

The disgraced Xiao Nai was ashamed, unable to accept that he was so embarrassed and incompetent in front of the person he liked, and he was determined to put Mo Fan to death regardless of his injuries in order to wash away his humiliation. He urged the secret method again, and used the "glow mirror" to forcibly use the ninth type of the "Streamer Sword Technique" "Glowing Sun".

The mirror is full of sky, the colorful glow reflects the sky, the beautiful and fantastic scenery hides the killing machine, each Huaguang is the most powerful killing sword, and many people who covet the beautiful scenery are unconsciously burned by the strong light.

Mo Fan's sensitive intuition saved him again, and when he felt that there was danger, he did not hesitate to activate several "Vajra Talismans", and with layers of shields and third-order top-level body armor, he avoided this death scene without danger.

The seven-layer Vajra spirit talisman shield was instantly pierced through the fifth layer, and seeing that the innermost two layers of shield were about to be broken, Mo Fan's cynical heart couldn't help but tense, but fortunately, the opponent's strength was not strong and declined, and he persevered to the end.

Everything has its own laws, and forcibly using forces that do not belong to you will definitely pay a price, Xiao Nai set off a very gorgeous fireworks, illuminating the world and burning himself. This time, he was overconsumed, and he was no longer able to return to the sky, and he was unwilling to use his sword to support his shaky body that refused to fall to the ground.

Xiao Nai lost the game, but won the hearts of the people, and everyone cheered for him.

In the first game, Mo Fan won, and the referee made the final decision.

took the winning storage bag and looked at it, Mo Fan said impatiently: "Poor ghost, waste my time." ”

Xiao Nai, who was just better, suddenly vomited blood in anger and didn't wake up.