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Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Mo rushed to the stage.
The moment the purple-robed deacon of the main clan saw Lin Mo, he couldn't help frowning. Although the eleventh clan had no chance of winning, it was too perfunctory to send a clan member who was only in the early stage of the emperor's realm to play at this time It's over.
"Hahaha¡¡"
Mu Yixiao laughed suddenly and said: "Mu Yihong, is there no one left in your eleventh branch? Send a member from the early stage of the Emperor Realm to play? If there is no one left, you just admit defeat."
The laughter was so piercing that the members of the eleventh tribe were blushing and their eyes were bloodshot.
Originally suffered a lot of humiliation, and now they are humiliated by the seventh branch of the tribe. The tribe members cast their eyes on Lin Mo with anger in their eyes. If it weren't for this guy, how could they be ridiculed?
Mu Yihong's expression was tense, and he didn't say a word.
Mu Tianling's pretty face is extremely cold, Lin Mo belongs to her side, now that Lin Mo is standing on the court and being ridiculed by others, she will also lose face. With her personality, she would usually open her mouth to refute, and even if she lost, she would not lose her momentum. However, after losing six games in a row, even Ming Xiao, who was the most vocal, was seriously injured. Now she has no confidence.
The only thing that can be expected is that Lin Mo can last a little longer, and maybe he can save some face.
Seeing that Mu Yihong and others were silent, Mu Yixiao restrained his smile, feeling a little bored, and immediately said to Wu Xuan: "Go up and play with him."
"Supervisor I'm afraid" Wu Xuan's youthful face showed hesitation.
Seeing this guy's appearance, the members of the eleventh tribe's teeth itched with hatred. In the first match, this guy deliberately pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, but he was more ruthless than anyone else. .
"If you don't come, I'll replace you." Mu Yixiao said lightly.
"I'm going, I'm not responsible for killing you."
Wu Xuan immediately withdrew his youthful appearance, and replaced it with arrogance. With a flash of his figure, he had already landed on the stage. After glancing at Lin Mo lightly, he said, "To me, defeating you is just as important as fighting with me." It¡¯s like dismissing a cultivator casually. The guys from the eleventh branch of your tribe are too weak to force me to use 100% of my strength. Now, I will give you a chance to kneel down and kowtow to me. You have one life." After speaking, he pointed to his feet.
Hearing this, the expressions of the members of the eleventh sub-clan changed. Although they didn't like Lin Mo very much, anyway, since Lin Mo stood on the stage, he represented the eleventh sub-clan as a whole.
If Lin Mo knelt down, the last trace of dignity left by the eleventh tribe would be completely gone.
"Wu Xuan, how can you do such a thing that disrespects the eleventh tribe?" Mu Yixiao suddenly shouted.
"Er" Wu Xuan's cheeks flushed, and he didn't know what to do.
"Don't waste time on the scum, we still have to rush into the imperial city." Mu Yixiao said lightly.
Dross
Mu Yihong and the others were immediately furious. Originally, Wuxuan was enough to humiliate people, but what Mu Yixiao said humiliated all the eleventh tribes, clearly saying that the eleventh tribes were all scum.
Mu Tianling on the side looked even colder.
"All right."
Wu Xuan showed regret, and after restraining his bewildered look, his figure suddenly disappeared.
So fast
Mo Chen and the others were shocked. They didn't pay attention to it in the first game, so they stared at Wu Xuan in this game. After watching carefully, they realized how fast Wu Xuan was. All they could see was Wu Xuan. Just vaguely see afterimages.
What is even more frightening is that Wu Xuan is not only fast, but also silent, like a ghost.
In an instant, he had appeared behind Lin Mo, and slapped Lin Mo on the back of the head, but Lin Mo seemed to be unaware, still standing there blankly, without even a little reaction.
Seeing this, the coldness in the corners of Mo Chen and the others' mouths became even worse. This guy is really not ordinary. At least Li Dong reacted to resist, but Lin Mo didn't react at all.
Did you read it wrong
Seeing Lin Mo's performance, Mu Tianling was even more disappointed. Although Lin Mo's combat power was strong back then, it was because she had lowered her cultivation to the same level. If it was a higher level, Lin Mo might not be an opponent.
Not only the difference in cultivation, but also the difference in strength, coupled with Wuxuan's terrifying speed, the gap between the two has already become??It has reached an irreparable level.
Seeing this, Mu Yihong and the others had a bit of bitterness in their mouths. Although they had expected such a result, Lin Mo didn't even respond at all from the beginning to the end. This shows that Lin Mo's strength is stronger than imagined. much lower.
Boom!
Wu Xuan slapped Lin Mo on the back of the head, but at this moment, a terrifying force came from the back of the head, shaking Wu Xuan backwards. At that moment, a figure has swept up.
Boom
As if a divine peak was moving sideways, the ground was trembling violently, and the airflow was crushed one after another until there were bursts of explosions. The extremely heavy momentum moved all the onlookers, only to see that Lin Mo had already rushed in front of Wu Xuan.
Slapped down with a slap.
The air flow exploded completely, Wu Xuan was pressed on his chest with a palm, his face showed a look of panic, he felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain, struggling crazily.
But it was useless, and he slapped down hard.
Boom!
The ground trembled violently, only a crisp sound could be heard, all the bones in Wu Xuan's body were shattered, his chest was completely sunken, and the ground on his back was forced out of a big sunken pit.
Puff puff
Wu Xuan vomited blood again and again, his pupils began to collapse, his head tilted to the left, and he passed out completely.
Instantly!
There was silence on the field.
The originally calm face of the chief deacon in purple robe revealed a look of surprise.
The faces of the members of the eleventh branch of the tribe, especially Mo Chen and others, were full of disbelief. As for Mu Yihong and the others, they were stunned, unable to react for a long time.
Mu Tianling looked at Lin Mo in a daze.
On the stage, Lin Mo pressed Wu Xuan with one hand, and under the backflow of air, his black hair danced wildly, revealing a handsome face, and those extremely dark eyes, as deep as an abyss.
"Iwe won?" A deacon spit out this sentence uncertainly.
"I won"
Mu Yihong took a deep breath before trying to suppress his excitement, but even so, he still couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and his whole body was trembling.
After Mu Tianling recovered her reaction, she couldn't help casting her eyes at Lin Mo frequently, because she was afraid that she was dreaming or hallucinating, but no matter how many times she looked, it was the same.
In other words, this is not a dream
The hope that had been lost originally came back at this moment.
"Tianling, your vision is right, third uncle is wrong." Mu Yihong said with a smile, after winning this match, he can explain to the patriarch.
Mu Tianling didn't speak, and her expression was complicated. She was quite contradictory at the moment. At first, she firmly believed in her intuition, but in the end she doubted it, and even didn't believe it at all.
However, intuition won
Therefore, Mu Tianling's mood at this time is particularly complicated. Lin Mo's victory is expected and unexpected. This feeling is quite contradictory.
On the other hand, Mu Yixiao, the smile has disappeared, tiny cracks appeared on the stone chair he was holding with both hands, and his appearance has become grim and distorted. He lost the game he was aiming to win (Remember this website website : www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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