After Liu Rupeng left, the remaining players were obviously much more relaxed, and they were all glad that the only enemy in this selection did not let them meet.

And those who have passed the first-order selection have a heavy face, and they don't want anything else, they just hope that they won't meet Liu Rupeng again in the next selection.

The more than 1,000 people who came to participate in the selection all have good strength, although there is a slight gap between them, but they can be regarded as powerful characters among ordinary people. Some people who are too old have even been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they belong to the type that has experienced a hundred battles.

But in the face of a Liu Rupeng, everyone was like a great enemy, and his face was frightened, which made Tuchen very curious, and he couldn't imagine what kind of strength could make all the heroes in the world afraid of being like this.

Mo Erha was also full of questions, looking at Liu Rupeng's disappeared back and frowning: "Looking at his appearance, his physique is mediocre, and he doesn't seem to have any special ...... except for being faster."

Mao Hu snorted lightly after hearing this: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, didn't your father tell you that 'people can't look good, and the sea can't fight', standing in the ring with him, he lost half of it before he could make a move." If you really encounter it, don't blame me for not giving up and losing your life if you don't give up as soon as possible. ”

Mao Hu is a person who likes to exaggerate himself and belittle others, and the person who can be described as 'terrifying' by him must really have this strength.

In contrast, Tuchen was more curious about what Liu Rupeng's opponent had experienced in the previous year's competition that caused him to be disqualified, and was about to ask, when Yu Danfan's voice sounded again: "One thousand three hundred and thirty-one, forty-seven, please go to the ring!"

After speaking, a man squeezed from the dense crowd to the front, and jumped directly from the ground to the ring more than four meters high without passing the stairs. The man was dark-skinned, with long curly hair hanging down at the sides, and a rugged appearance, not a strong man, but a strong and muscular man.

Seeing this, Mo Erha not only swallowed his saliva, but also looked at Mo Wenwei next to him: "Brother Mo, you ...... No?......"

Mao Hu shook his head with a cattail grass in his mouth: "A white and pure young master like you should read the Four Books and Five Classics at home, come out to spend all day drinking, and coming to this place where rough people gather when you are idle is equivalent to looking for death." The gentleman on the stage is very angry, if you don't want to break your arms and legs, just abstain, if you want to play in the mountains and rivers, you can follow Grandpa Mao. If you pay for it, I will contribute, and I will take you to visit the mountains and see all the beauties...... Eh, eh, I'm talking to you, I don't hear ......!"

Without waiting for Mao Hu to finish speaking, Mo Wenyu had already walked slowly and leisurely to the ring.

In the ring, Yu Danfan had already shouted 'one thousand three hundred and thirty-one' twice, and the curly-haired man also clenched his fists and creaked: "Is there anyone in the end, if you are panting, hurry up to the master!"

Just when the third voice was about to be shouted, Mo Wenyu slowly walked to the front of the ring: "What's the hurry, isn't it not that there have been three times." ”

When the contestants entered, Yu Danfan made a gesture of invitation and turned around and retreated.

Looking at Mo Wenyu, who was slow and looked like a scholar, the curly-haired man's swarthy face became darker: "Boy, you didn't come to the wrong place, did you, you still dare to go on stage like this?"

Mo Wenyu clasped his hands in front of his chest, not looking ready to fight at all, and joked leisurely: "What, I was in a hurry just now, and now that I come up, you are not in a hurry?"

"Look for death!" After saying that, the man squatted up, and his two arms, which were as thick as Mo Wenyu's thighs, quickly drew a circle in mid-air, and then blew lightly, only to see a raging fire snake instantly appear in the original void in mid-air, and after circling around the man, he opened his big mouth and quickly pounced on Mo Wenyu!

Mo Erha was anxious to watch the audience, and hurriedly reminded: "Brother Mo, he has already made a move, be careful!

The fire snake was extremely ferocious, and the flames burning all over the body were brighter than the sunset, and everyone in the audience didn't expect the curly-haired man to make such a gorgeous move as soon as he came on stage, and they were shocked and sweated for Mo Wenyu on the other side.

But at this time, Mo Wenyu was still that leisurely, and he didn't look at the fire snake with flames in the distance, but instead faced the three-story high-level behind the ring and muttered softly: "It turns out that several Spirit Valley elders and valley masters haven't come yet......"

In the blink of an eye, the fire snake was already approaching, and the snake's head began to quickly turn in a counterclockwise circle, completely enveloping Mo Wenyu in it!

Seeing this, Mo Erha finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go to the stage to save people, but was pulled by Mao Hu: "It's useless, it's a psychic karmic fire, and mortals will instantly turn into ashes if they get a little bit of it." It's too late, and if you go up, you'll be sent to death. ”

The fiery snake was entwined from top to bottom, and from a distance it looked like a huge silkworm chrysalis on fire. The curly-haired man stood aside from afar and smiled proudly: "This scene is over......"

"yes, it's time for the show to end......"

Mo Wenyu's voice sounded in his ears, and the curly-haired man's eyes widened instantly, and he instinctively punched behind him, but there was nothing. The audience was even more confused, only to see the raging karmic fire burning on one side, and the curly-haired man on the other side beating around out of thin air!

After a few empty punches, the curly-haired man suddenly froze in place, Mo Wenyu didn't know when he had appeared in front of him, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and recuperate, there will be a chance next year." As soon as the words fell, the fiery snake suddenly flew into the air and burst open, turning into thousands of sparks and landing around, and at the moment when it was about to fall on everyone, the karmic fire was extinguished......

At this moment, not only the crowd in the audience, but even the elders of the Spirit Valley on the three-story high level stood up one after another. Yu Danfan's eyes widened, and after a while, he looked at the other Linggu disciples beside him and asked softly, "Is this ...... Is it over?......

The curly-haired man kept his last stiff posture in the ring, and Mo Wenyu slowly walked down the ring, and everywhere he went, the crowd gave way to a large piece of the road. Mo Erha was excited and didn't know what to say: "Brother Mo, you are so good......! Are you done!?"

The corners of Mo Wenyu's mouth curled, and he nodded slightly: "It's already over." While speaking, the curly-haired man standing stiffly in the ring shook and fell to the ground without reacting!

Mao Hu rubbed his eyes vigorously with the wine gourd, and pushed Tuchen next to him with his arm: "Brother, I seem to have drunk a little too much, what was the situation just now?"

Tu Chen's brows furrowed: "Before the fire snake appeared, what Brother Mo left behind was already an afterimage. The reason why this trick can be fully displayed is entirely because of Brother Mo's mercy!"

"Can you tell?" Mo Wenyu, who had just come back, also showed a little surprise on his face after hearing this.

Tuchen nodded blankly: "It seems like this, you are too fast, and I can't see the details clearly." ”

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, Brother Mo!" Mo Erha shouted and chased after him from behind: "Sure enough, people can't look good! If the disciples of Linggu are not selected this time, you can accept me as an apprentice! The master is above, and he will be ......."

"Don't don't, don't!" Mo Wenyu hurriedly lifted Mo Erha's head that was about to bow down again: "My Mo family's exercises are only taught to future generations, and I never accept apprentices, although I have a heavy heart, I can't break the rules, otherwise my father knows that he has to kill me!"

Mo Erha didn't give up: "My surname is Mo Na, maybe we were a family five hundred years ago! It's really not good, let Mo Peng accept me as a godson, and it will be a ......."

"What's the matter!?" Mao Hu, who was lying on the side, fell directly from the stone, staring at Mo Wenyu, his eyes were about to burst out: "You are Mo Peng's son!?, the son of Mo Peng, one of the three major families!?"

Mo Wenyu shrugged helplessly: "Can you be quiet, I am traveling in a low-key manner this time, and there are likely to be people sent by my father to find me nearby!"

Mao Hu nodded dumbly, took out the wine gourd and took another sip: "Why am I so powerful...... The strength of the three major families is worthy of its name, Grandpa Mao, I ...... Took ......"