No. 1 station, Mo Yan to Mo Jing.

The competition hadn't started yet, but it attracted everyone's attention.

"Ugly" Zhang Qing laughed strangely, and said: "Patriarch Mo, I think today's victory and defeat can be decided in this competition, this little girl is very strong!"

Mo Fang had a faint smile on his face and didn't say a word.

On the VIP high platform, the prediction of the competition results of the No. 1 platform is also different, anyway, unintentionally, everyone's attention to Mo Yan has increased to a very high level.

In the deacon's camp, Mo Qing, who was wearing a purple robe, sat up straight, looked at the direction of the No. 1 platform with great interest, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked very seriously and carefully.

And her expression also caused the other purple-robed deacons next to her to not disturb her.

It's just that everyone has doubts, and they don't understand why Mo Qing's ninth-level monk would pay attention to the fighting methods of the two low-level monks.

The four fights started at the same time, and Mo Yan faced Mo Jing with a smile on his face.

Mo Jing's expression was solemn and she didn't do it for a long time.

She knew in her heart that Mo Yan was very strong, although the two had not fought each other, but she still vividly remembered the situation when Mo Yan killed the abducted madman in the ancient mine cave that day.

In that battle, Mo Yan's strong strength left a deep impression in her mind, she thought to herself that when she met Mo Yan today, there was no chance of winning, but she was unwilling......

Before the competition began, Mo Jing felt the powerful aura on Mo Yan's body.

Among all the people in the Mo family, she was the only one who knew that Mo Yan's power and laws were extremely terrifying.

"What's the matter? Sister Mo Jing didn't do it for a long time?" Mo Yan said with a smile.

Mo Jing was stingy and selfish, but Mo Yan still had to thank her, if it wasn't for Mo Jing taking him to the ancient mine site, he wouldn't have so many adventures, especially the "Psychic Treasure Realm" space would not be opened.

Therefore, Mo Yan has no ill feelings towards Mo Jing now.

"Sister Mo Jing, otherwise, I'll give you a yuan stone, today's competition will be a big one, you admit defeat!" Mo Yan smiled, his tone full of ridicule.

Mo Jing was greedy for money, so Mo Yan used money to stimulate her.

"Okay! A word is a certainty!" Mo Jing suddenly spoke, and before Mo Yan could reply, she raised her hand to the deacon who was serving as the ruling on the side, and said, "I abstain, I admit defeat!"

Mo Yan was dumbfounded, stunned and speechless, and only after a while did he say, "Damn!

Even more surprised than Mo Yan was the ruling deacon, who looked at Mo Jing in a daze, and his lips moved without saying a word.

"Mo Yan, what you say counts! You owe me a yuan stone, and you must pay me back after the clan is over!" Mo Jing said very seriously, she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Anyway, with her true skills, she can't fight Mo Yan, rather than being defeated and humiliated by Mo Yan, it is better to take a Yuan Stone thoroughly, Mo Jing's abacus is very fine, and her decision-making is decisive, and she does not drag the mud and water at all.

"Sister Mo Jing, this can't be done, I can't compare with this game today!" Mo Yan stepped forward quickly.

"Wouldn't that be better! The rewards for the top four are huge, I wish you the best of luck along the way!" Mo Jing said, she had already handed over everything to the ruling deacon, and then she didn't look back and stepped down.

Mo Yan wanted to catch up, and the high-pitched voice of the ruling deacon sounded: "No. 1, Mo Jing abstained!

All the people present, including those on the high platform, stared at the No. 1 platform, and everyone was talking a few words between the two sides of the strange fight, and then Mo Jing walked off the stage, and everyone was confused.

And the shout of the ruling deacon detonated the entire scene at once.

A huge sensation sounded in all directions, and even the VIPs who professed their status on the VIP platform stood up.

Because all people don't believe what they hear in their ears.

There were only a few rounds of clan comparison, Mo Yan had two rounds, and in the third round, he even said a few words to his opponent, and he directly made people abstain, which was like child's play.

"What's going on? How can there be such a thing?" Mo Leng, the head of the entire clan, looked cold and kept asking.

"It's too fake! There must be a cat, there must be a cat!" In the audience, there were already many eliminated core disciples chanting, and many junior disciples also followed suit.

"Find Mo Jing!" I don't know who reminded me, everyone seemed to wake up, and went to find the other party who abstained, but in the entire square, Mo Jing was nowhere to be found, where could I find someone?

"Truly!" Zhang Qingjian smiled strangely, and said: "Today is really an eye-opener, there is such a comparison between the clans, it seems that it is difficult for me not to lose today!"

"Cough, cough!" Mo Fang's unnatural color flashed on his face, and said, "Call me Yan'er!"

The person that the patriarch wanted, and soon Mo Yan was taken to the high platform.

Before Mo Fang could ask in person, there were enthusiastic people around him who asked about the reason, especially Mo Leng's face was the most ugly, and he said in an extremely arrogant attitude:

"You say, what's going on? Why did Mo Jing suddenly abstain? You tell the truth!"

Mo Yan frowned, looked around, and found that everyone was staring at him stunned, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said:

"I told Mo Jing that if he was willing to abstain, I would give her a yuan stone, and then she would abstain......"

"Ahh

There was a lot of noise, and all the bigwigs and guests on the VIP platform looked at each other, and everyone was stunned by Mo Yan's answer.

Using a Yuan Stone in exchange to make the opponent abstain, is this still a clan comparison? Also, Mo Yan said it so confidently, not at all weak-hearted, this is also a highlight, all the VIPs looked strange, and some even couldn't help laughing.

"You ......" Mo Leng's face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to reprimand, but Mo Yan turned his head away from him.

"The next round of lottery has begun!

Mo Leng touched a nail, his face became even more ugly, and said, "You...... I'm canceling your race scores!"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth curved up and he didn't say a word.

"Let him go down!" Mo Fang, who had been silent, spoke, he paused, and said: "Yan'er, you can be regarded as capable of scaring Jing'er! But there is only one person in the first place, and you can't never do it!"

"Grandpa Xie's teachings, at the critical moment, I must not be soft!" Mo Yan said calmly.

Mo Fang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Elder Mo Hong next to him, both of whom felt amused. Listening to Mo Yan's tone, it seems that today's good luck is just not at the critical moment, when is the critical moment?

Mo Ding didn't speak from beginning to end, but when Mo Yan said this, a smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at Mo Yan quite meaningfully.

Mo Yan saluted respectfully, slowly retreated, and went down to the high platform, the surrounding people were boiling, and everyone was coaxing him, but he kept a faint smile and didn't think so.

Laughter is only on the surface, and in his heart, his fighting spirit at this time has accumulated to the peak.

He waited for this day for half a year, let all these people who despise, despise, and envy him be arrogant for a while, and today he wants to use practical actions to make the entire Mo family remember him and get to know him again, all the good things have just begun!