Chapter 503： The greater the hope

"Lu Nantian, my Mo family can stand in Tianyu country for so many years. Without some special means, how could it have been the top ten families, your Lu family thought carefully, but in the end it can only be futile."

Behind the ancestors of the Mo family, the high level of the Mo family couldn't help the arrogant eyes of the Lu family, and they spoke loudly and yelled at each other, but even so, because of the lack of energy in their hearts, they were a little bit angry.

"Huh, I talk to Mo Li, the old immortal. How can you, such a junior, speak!"

The face of Lu Nantian, the ancestor of Lu family, suddenly sank and snorted horribly. At this moment, the horrible fluctuations were unreservedly emitted, and many of the Mohists suddenly became weaker and even discolored. Some were directly vomiting blood from Zhen's mouth with this terror, and his face showed fear.

After all, these Mohist high-levels have the strength of refining virtual reality. After all, most of them are only in the late stage of Yuantai. In the late refining virtual reality of landing Nantian, even the breath shock of the other party is a bit unbearable.

After seeing this scene, everyone behind Lu Nantian suddenly laughed and showed confidence on his face. Obviously, all of them have determined that the Mohist school is now impossible, impossible. What a resistance.

Before long, they already knew that the Mo School today is completely gone. Even if it is a martial art that can fight with their Lujia ancestors, today's final election, with their Lujia ancestors, it can be said that it is just Just a cutscene.

"Why, Mo Lao Gui, do you still have a Hakka who can fight in the Mo family?"

The gray-haired Lu Nantian laughed and did not hide the disdain in his words, and the action here also attracted the attention of many people in the area where other families are located. Mo Li, the ancestor of the Mo family, had some mercy.

"It seems that after today, my Tianyu Kingdom is about to change the sky. The Mohist did not have any means at all. After this family was elected, it was no longer one of the top ten families and lost the blessing of the Tianyu royal family. There will definitely be a **** storm. "

"Poor, sorry, I just don't know who secretly shot against the Mohism, one of the top ten families. Otherwise, relying on the history of the Mohism, it would be impossible to make the Lu family higher, and Lujia fears this. The ability to let the Mohist decline step by step, to the point where it is today. "

"I guess this is the same. Could it be that there are other first-class nations who secretly shot and caused the Mohism to be so badly hit that the Mohism is now so exhausted that the ancestors of the Mohism have lost their former strength, and Many of the Hakkas he had previously invited were also dead and gone, and none of them could come in handy. Alas, it seems that there is a Hakka, their Mo family, why did Hakka come to die? But this Hakka's The strength is not very strong. It seems that it is only the late stage of Yuantai. "

"Huh? It's that boy in white? It's true that I haven't seen it before. It should be the Keqing newly invited by the Mojia. However, how can only the repair of the Yuantai Realm be done? What kind of role can Hakka Qing play? "

Many people also show pity on their faces, but it can also be seen that the Mo family, the ancestor of the Mo family, is well-known in Tianyu Kingdom. Today, not many people are down, just pity.

As a first-class kingdom, the Tianyu Kingdom naturally has the first-class rules. The rules are the rules. The Mohist should end in shame. Those who belong to the top ten families have only a sense of sadness in their hearts.

"Time is up."

At this moment, all around quieted down. The ancestors of the major families were sitting on the main seat one by one at this moment. The Lu family had a martial arts practitioner in the middle of refining the virtual realm and walked out. The central high platform went away.

"Mo Family, do you have anyone to fight?"

The military practice in the middle of Lujialian's virtual realm seemed to enjoy such a high-profile feeling. Haha laughed and provoked.

At this moment, the Mo people are all very ugly, but within a few breaths, a whole body is covered by a black robe, and martial arts in the middle of refining the virtual realm, walks to the central platform.

Seeing the figure stepping out, the faces of the Mo people suddenly eased a little. When they looked at the man in the black robe one by one, they looked hopefully.

"The predecessor of the Ming Dynasty is my last hope for the Mohist. His cultivation as a state of affairs has reached the peak of the middle period of refining the virtual realm. Most of the existence of the middle period of refining the virtual realm will not be his opponent. I believe that we can certainly achieve A victory. "

"The old ancestor of the Lu family, who didn't play first, means that my Mohist still has a chance. If he can win this game, he may be able to win a respite for my Mohist."

"If the seniors of the Ming Five did not have an old relationship with my Mo family ancestors, I would not be a Hakka secretary of my Mo family for the time being. The martial art of the Lu family opposite me is just a mid-term existence that has just been promoted to refining virtual reality. I believe that the seniors of Ming Wu will win this crucial game for my Mohist. "

At this moment, many Mo's seniors looked at the high platform one by one, without blinking, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, waiting for the upcoming battle.

At present, the battle that is about to begin can be said to be related to the life and death of their Mohists. They can't help but not be nervous. Every action of the two touches the hearts of these Mohists.

Even Mo Li, the old and disfigured Mo family, stood up at this moment. His old face was full of worry and anxiety, and he couldn't hide it.

On the other side, Lu Nantian, the ancestor of the Lu family, sneered on his face. The appearance of an old **** did not care about the situation on the field.

Boom Boom Boom Boom!

And at almost the same breathing time, the battle on the field broke out.

The black robe of the Mo family, Ming Qing Wu, indeed showed amazing strength at the beginning. By suppressing the martial arts of the Lu family, he was injured a little bit by no small amount of effort .

Seeing such a scene, all the high-ranking faces of the Mohists suddenly showed joy, and there was light in their eyes.

"Ming Wu's predecessors really deserved their reputation. Looking at the situation on the field today, my Mohist now has a great possibility to win this game. It ’s a real death for my Mohist. Winning this game can let you I wait for some respite. "