The mysterious old Jin left behind Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong. They looked at each other with different expressions. Among them, Feng Wu was the happiest, and Mo Jueyuan was the most depressed. If anyone knew that he would offend the two super powers in the near future, no one would be happy.
"Mo Jueyuan, I really want to thank you this time. If you have any requirements, just mention them. I don't care if you really want my Tianfeng Yinyuan. As long as I don't marry daoyunxiao, I can give up anything."
Feng dance's face is full of sincere smile, solemnly said to Mo Jueyuan, when she said Dao Yunxiao, the color of pain in her eyes is so obvious, obviously for this Dao Yunxiao has been extremely disgusted.
Mo Jueyuan stroked his forehead with a wry smile on his face
"I haven't thought of what I need now. I'll tell you after I think of it. As for your tianfengyinyuan, you'd better keep it and practice hard. Maybe your cultivation will be high in the future and I need your help."
With that, Mo Chueh yuan did not wait for Feng Wu to say anything more, but looked at long ruotong and said:
"Ruotong, let's go. The competition is about to start."
Then he nodded slightly to Feng Wu, and walked side by side with long ruotong, toward the square of tianwu college.
Feng Wu Leng Leng looked at the two people who left. Her eyes were extremely complex. Then she sighed slightly. She also moved towards the square of tianwu college. Next, she also had a fight.
When Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong leisurely walked back to the square, it was just two hours. All of them had arrived and stopped in front of the high platform. On the floating high platform, they were still Pang Fei and Lu Fan.
Looking at the expectant eyes below, Lu Fan said with a smile
"Next, we start to draw lots. The rules are the same as before. Don't tell me that after two hours' rest, you will forget the rules. Ha ha, OK, let's start to draw lots."
Lu fan doesn't talk nonsense any more. After two simple sentences, he sits next to Pang Fei and looks at the teenagers below.
Only 83 people, less than five minutes, the draw ended. Everyone took the number they had drawn and walked towards the corresponding competition venue. As for the white lot this time, it was picked by Feng Wu. Long ruotong was gnashing her teeth again and was not reconciled. It seemed that the white lot should be her own.
For long ruotong's unwilling eyes, Feng dance is in a good mood, but she makes a face at long ruotong. Mo Jueyuan looks at the two beauties helplessly. He really doesn't understand. Where does their hatred come from? Is it natural to look at each other?
Mo Jueyuan looks at the more gunpowder between them, and immediately stares at Feng Wu slightly. Then he pulls long ruotong to leave and walks towards their competition site.
Feng Wu's face is full of joyful smile. She is very lucky that she won the white lottery. As long as she wins a game, she will have one of the 30 places. In addition, Mo Jueyuan promised to help her out of the tiger's mouth in three years. Feng Wu, who is in a good mood, does not care about Mo Jueyuan's staring at herself. Instead, she looks at Mo Jueyuan's back, I found that this ordinary looking boy suddenly became more and more temperament and charming.
Mo Jueyuan and long ruotong won the blue No. 11 and the red No. 21 respectively, separated by ten numbers, that is, ten arena areas. After Mo Jueyuan sent long ruotong to the competition area, when he found that his opponent was only a young man in the middle of the flying space, Mo Jueyuan gave long ruotong a look of cheer, and walked toward his competition arena with ease.
After only a few breaths, Mo Jueyuan came to the 11th competition area. Before he stepped into the challenge arena, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt a pair of sharp eyes piercing Mo Jueyuan like a steel needle, and the air around him became turbulent.
Mo Jueyuan said in his heart: how strong. Then he looked up, and Mo Chueh yuan began to smile bitterly.
A strong man, nearly two meters tall, is as steady as a wall on the challenge arena. His upper body is bare and his muscles are as strong as iron. At a glance, one can feel that his muscles are full of powerful strength. If he is a little timid, his muscles alone are enough to frighten the opponent.
This is not the most helpless thing for Mo Jueyuan, but the other party's cultivation and transformation.
With each other's strong strength and Cultivation in the middle stage of the transformation, there is absolutely no problem in the later stage of the transformation. Even if the ordinary transformation is complete, the two people's victory or defeat is still five or five.
Although Mo Jueyuan was helpless, he immediately put aside the thoughts in his heart, leaving only one word: War.
Before he stepped on the high stage, the high morale of war suddenly surged up. Mo Jueyuan's whole body was suddenly surging with a strong momentum. The air around him was suddenly agitated by this momentum, and a suffocating pressure filled all around him.
Click, click, click
Mo Jueyuan's eyes were fixed on the strong man, his eyes were shining, and he walked to the challenge arena step by step. With Mo Jueyuan's step, every foot fell, there was a strange sound from the bottom of his heart, which made people's heart beat subconsciously with this rhythm. As Mo Jueyuan's feet rose and fell, the audience around him felt uncomfortable, even the strong man on the stage, I also felt strange feelings.
At the moment when Mo Jueyuan's footsteps sounded, the strong man turned his strength to his ears to block the sound. Unexpectedly, the voice completely ignored the strength of the strong man. It seemed to ring directly from the bottom of his heart, which made the strong man frown and feel uncomfortable.
Step by step, Mo Jueyuan stepped onto the challenge arena, and his footstep went up and down, which caused the heart beat of people around him to be strange. Even the judges on the challenge arena were affected. As Mo Jueyuan stepped on the challenge arena completely, the strange voice suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. However, the terrible pressure Mo Jueyuan had given off before, Also disappeared in an instant without a trace, as if everyone had a dream in general, no trace.
The strong man opposite Mo Jueyuan, with a smile on his face, looks indifferent and looks awe inspiring. He is on the alert in his heart. The strange sounds before are not aimless, but real. What's more, they can't be dreams. This man can only grasp people's heartbeat with his feet, and his strength is immeasurable, At least, his soul power was absolutely powerful. Thinking of this, the strong man couldn't help looking at Mo Jueyuan carefully again. Then he clasped his hands and said in a voice:
"My name is Zhu. What's your name?"
"Pillars?"
Mo Chueh yuan was dumbfounded. The name of this man is really vivid. This strong man looks like a pillar. This strong man gives Mo Chueh yuan the same feeling as Mo Cong. He is simple, honest, honest and has the same words.
"Zhu Zhu, my name is mo Jueyuan."
At this time, the referee on one side, a tutor of the middle stage of Zang Ruijing, looked at them and said without expression:
"Ready, go."
With that, the referee swept aside and left the space on the challenge arena for them, regardless of whether they were really ready.
Mo Jueyuan and Zhu Lengleng looked at the referee on one side, and their faces suddenly showed a helpless color, full of black lines.
Then Mo Jueyuan looked at the pillar and said:
"Pillar, are you ready? When you're ready, let's start. "
With that, Mo Jueyuan's eyes showed a faint look of expectation, a faint sense of war, slowly diffused from Mo Jueyuan's body, and gradually strengthened. In a moment, the surrounding air began to turbulence.
Zhu Zhu felt the momentum of Mo Jueyuan's body in an instant. His eyes lit up immediately, his face showed excited expression, and his whole body suddenly burst out a more powerful sense of war. His eyes were burning at Mo Jueyuan. A look of expectation.
"I'm ready. Let's go."
With that, the column stepped on the ground with both feet, like a tank, rushing to Mo Jueyuan.
The powerful force stepped on the challenge arena. The extremely hard challenge arena was slightly shocked by the column. Moreover, with the rapid approaching of the column, Mo Jueyuan felt the vibration more and more intense.
"What a powerful force."
Mo Jueyuan's eyes were full of excitement. Looking at the rapidly approaching pillar, Mo Jueyuan suddenly drank.
"Crack stone fist."
Always shining white Mang's fist, with a fierce momentum, toward the rapidly approaching pillars.
As soon as he saw it, he suddenly flashed in his eyes. Subconsciously, he stretched out a big fist of casserole and blew it at Mo Jueyuan's fist.
"Bull punch."
Zhu Zhu is like a bull. His eyes are full of excitement. The more he looks at Mo Jueyuan, the more pleasing he is. Therefore, Zhu Zhu decides to use all his fighting power. This is respect for an opponent.
When people around him watched the two fists rapidly approaching, especially the fists with a large proportion and a small proportion too far apart, all of them were not optimistic about Mo Jueyuan. After all, Mo Jueyuan's fists were two laps smaller than Zhu's fists, and the gap was too big.
"Who is this boy? How stupid he is. He knows that the other side is powerful, and he has to fight with the other side."
"That's right. The boy must have been caught in the crack of the door. Otherwise, how could he do such a stupid thing?"
"Is this guy new here? He doesn't even know the name of Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu is known as the God of war. Even if he meets the great transformation, he will lose or not win. Tut Tut, wait for his arm to break, ha ha ha."
……
For a moment, everyone was gloating at the two fast approaching fists, waiting for the moment when Mo Jueyuan's arm was broken by the other party's fist.
As the crowd turned around, their fists collided.
Bang
There was a huge sound, accompanied by a fierce wind, which spread around fiercely. The bluestone on the ground was blown up with a layer of gravel, mixed in the strong wind, and filled the whole challenge arena instantly.