I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 124 Xi Mo's Cruelty and Being Destroyed Again
Xi Mo showed a sinister smile to the young man, and as the referee announced the start of the game, Xi Mo held the samurai sword in his right hand.

The boy clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your advice, Mr. Honda."

Xi Mo's laughter seemed to come from his throat. "Hehehe, do you think this is just an instruction?"

"It's really still a kid."

He turned his head to look at the banner on the arena, and saw the eight-year-old girl in the audience trying to yell at her senior brother to cheer, and Xi Mo's eyes became more perverted. "It is my duty to fulfill everyone's dreams."

"Do you want to be famous?"

Xi Mo didn't use the killing blow, as if he felt that he couldn't use this kind of ultimate move to deal with such a brat.

The point of the samurai sword rubbed against the ground, sparks appeared one after another.

The boy on the opposite side had fiery eyes, "Under the pressure of life and death, breaking through human limits step by step, trying to take the first step into the unknown, is my way of fighting."

He assumed the posture of the Five Prisons Breaking Tiger Fist, and a phantom appeared behind him, a fierce tiger staring at its prey.

"Is it the limit? Is it an unknown territory?"

"Boy, the unknown realm is terrifying to humans!"

Xi Mo's samurai sword drew a large number of sparks on the ground, which made the boy's eyes close. At the same time, Yan Mo's samurai sword stabbed him.

Xi Demon Sword Skill Flow: Dumb Fire!

The young man backed away, barely avoiding it, but the tendons in his left hand had been eroded by Xi Mo's saber just now, and he couldn't move his left hand for the time being.

Intense cheers erupted from the audience.

There were streaks of sweat on the young man's forehead, he stared at Xi Mo stubbornly, stepped forward with dragon steps, and attacked Xi Mo with a straight fist with his right hand.

'Ding~'

Xi Mo blocked the fist with his katana, and then he poked the boy's left eye with his katana, and the boy dodged suddenly, but then a scene that shocked the fighters and the audience happened.

The sword that was clearly aimed at the boy's left eye, now unexpectedly aimed at the boy's right foot, and directly pierced his right foot.

Xi Demon Sword Skill Flow: Shadow Moon!

"Ah!" The boy clenched his teeth, "I won't give up."

"I want to fight at the last moment, I want to let the master's daughter see me... I will beat you with the Five Prison Breaking Tiger Fist, and I will become... the top eight!"

Xi Mo showed the bloody eyes of catching prey, "I know you won't."

But it's also what he wants.

He is the God of Xi polluted by all kinds of evils. He likes to destroy a young man who is full of vigor and vigor. The most fun thing in this world... is a person with a dream!
Torturing them, abusing them, killing them, destroying them, this is his duty as a demon.

In the stands, Teacher Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked Shen Senguang: "Shen, did you see his movements clearly?"

Shen Senguang also felt that his evil spirit was ridiculously strong.

He shook his head, "I didn't see it clearly, but I still caught a little bit of the trajectory. That Xi... that Honda first used a fake move to mislead the opponent, and then stabbed the enemy's left foot with a sword."

Teacher Zhuo nodded. "I didn't see it completely. Fortunately, I watched the game in advance. If I suddenly faced this person, it would be really troublesome."

The field changed again.

The boy wanted to attack with his intact right fist, but Xi Mo reversed the samurai sword and cut off his right hand tendon directly with the samurai sword.

Xi Demon Sword Technique Flow: Wrist Cutting and Corporal Punishment!

Xi Mo saw that he was a little confused, and suddenly laughed. He obviously has the ability to knock down opponents in an instant, but he doesn't.

His wrist-cutting corporal punishment will infiltrate the evil spirit into the opponent's veins, and those with weaker internal strength may even lose their martial arts. Even if they don't, it will definitely be a huge torture.

He wants to play with each other slowly.

He had to watch the other party struggling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Where is this going?

Xi Mo raised his samurai sword and poked three more holes in the boy's body. He looked at the referee who was dripping with sweat on his forehead, and said sinisterly, "Referee, I didn't violate the rules of the game, did I?"

The referee swallowed. "The boxing championship...it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead, as long as he doesn't shout to admit defeat, then...you can keep attacking until he dies."

Xi Mo kicked the boy over, squatted down, and said to the boy, "Did you hear me, do you want to admit defeat?"

The next moment, he actually stepped on the boy's throat, destroying his vocal organs with internal force, making him unable to admit defeat.

His cruel behavior even silenced the applauding audience, and there was no applause in the originally lively arena.

The audience had seen someone fight to the last moment in this arena, but they had never seen such a tortured situation.

This... is this still a game?
And crushing other people's vocal organs, so that others can't admit defeat, is it against the rules to take advantage of this loophole?
In the auditorium, all the people from Five Tigers Martial Arts were blushing, and they loudly asked the referee to end the match, since the winner had already been decided.

This is already killing, this is not a game.

The eight-year-old girl, watching this scene, kept crying.

Some people have even started to scold Xi Mo for being a scumbag. Whether he is qualified to stand in the ring is still a question!
And all this fell into Xi Mo's eyes, which further fueled Xi Mo's arrogance.

Xi Mo laughed loudly: "What are you scolding me for? Didn't I follow the rules of the boxing championship?"

"Hey, if the opponent doesn't shout to admit defeat, it's not over."

He raised his samurai sword and stabbed the boy in the kidney again.

"Ah, I forgot that you can't make a sound now, can you?" Xi Mo sneered.

At this moment, the teenager has lost consciousness.

Xi Mo raised his samurai sword, "Where should I stab next?"

After three seconds of thinking, Xi Mo looked at the boy's stubborn eyes, "Just choose your eyes."

The samurai sword fell towards the boy's left eye, and the knife remained mercilessly. Seeing that the boy was about to become a one-eyed man, at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed the samurai sword.

Ximo's baleful aura clashed fiercely with the internal force condensed into a falcon-like phantom in this hand, and for a while it was even comparable.

The perverted smile on Xi Mo's face disappeared, and he looked at the man Zhuo Buwei who was holding the samurai sword in front of him, with a cold expression. "Now it's a competition, how can you appear in the ring?"

Zhuo Buwei was the one who stopped Xi Mo.

He finally couldn't hold it back just now, and unexpectedly jumped over the staff around the ring and people from the three major artifact families with his supreme lightness, fell into the ring unexpectedly and stopped Xi Mo.

Facing Xi Mo's questioning, Mr. Zhuo, who has always followed the rules and is a petty citizen, didn't know how to answer for a while.

So, he froze.

Xi Mo sneered disdainfully: "You wantonly interfere with the competition, it seems that you have lost the qualification for the competition."

"The referee, you still don't declare him disqualified and drive him away, let the game continue."

The referee's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He looked at the situation and hesitated in his heart.

At the bottom of the ring, Nan Wuhen and Dongfang Hongyue came over. At this time, Dongfang Hongyue, who was dressed in a plain red palace dress, looked at Zhuo Buwei coldly. "He's not wrong, the game is still going on, no one has said to admit defeat, you shouldn't break into the game by yourself."

"From now on, Zhuo Buwei, you have lost the qualification to participate in the competition. Because of your behavior, I announce that you will be banned from participating in the boxing championship for life."

"You can leave the field."

"Let the match continue. The boxing championship itself is life and death. Zhuobu thought you did a good thing for you, but you insulted the word "fighter."

The little Oriental loli expressed her opinion coldly. "That boy's unwillingness to admit defeat until his death is a commendable spirit. You shouldn't insult such a person."

Zhuo Bu was agitated by his blood, he looked at the proud Xi Mo, Dongfang Hongyue and Nan Wuhen. "It doesn't matter if I lose the qualification. But you can't let this unfair game go on, this..."

"Where is the injustice!" Dongfang Hongyue said: "This is a game where life and death are signed! Even if it is a dead person, it is not a strange thing."

While speaking, Nan Wuhen had already jumped onto the ring with light work, and attacked Teacher Zhuo Buwei, and he wanted to drag Teacher Zhuo off the ring.

Xi Mo at the side took the opportunity to raise his samurai sword and wanted to attack Teacher Xiang Zhuo.

Teacher Zhuo was in a one-on-two situation, and fell into a huge crisis. He could only deal with Xi Mo, who had a hotter move, and had no time to defend Nan Wuhen.

Xi Mo's sword pierced Teacher Zhuo's left eye, and suddenly changed his moves, and the sword landed on Teacher Zhuo's foot from an inconceivable angle.

But at this moment, Master Zhuo's Tiger Fist had already landed on the right arm of Xi Mo who suddenly changed his move.

'click~'

Xi Mo's right arm was dislocated by this Tiger Fist.

How can it be!

Xi Mo seemed shocked that his move "Shadow Moon" was broken by someone.

Teacher Zhuo sneered and said, "You have already performed it once in front of my eyes, do you still think I will be tricked again?"

"As long as I use offense instead of defense, I don't care where you want to attack me, as long as I hit you in advance."

Everything that happened just now was in the blink of an eye.

At that time, Nan Wuhen's claw skill from behind him had already landed on Teacher Zhuo's back, and then at the same time, one finger touched the Tanzhong acupoint on Nan Wuhen's chest.

Under the persecution of Yiyang Zhi, Nan Wuhen had no choice but to change his tactics and turn around to protect himself.

Immediately, Shen Senguang and him exchanged fifteen moves in an instant.

Under the arena, Dongfang Hongyue's face changed, "Shen Senguang? Nan Wuhen, Shen Senguang has a great favor for our three artifact families. He is our benefactor. Please hold on."

After hearing Shen Senguang's name, Nan Wuhen immediately backed away and frowned. "It turned out to be the famous Mr. Shen. I didn't expect that we would fight on this occasion. The situation is really getting more and more complicated."

His left hand is numb now, because of the force of the Yiyang finger.

One yang finger hit the Shaoshang, Yuji and Yangxi acupuncture points on his palm consecutively, making it impossible for Nan Wuhen's left hand to perform claw skills for a while.

He grabbed Shen Senguang's chest with three claws, and the fierce force of the three-three-claw method left three terrible wounds on his chest. If he didn't treat it immediately, the claws would penetrate into his bone marrow, and Shen Senguang might even die. worry.

Zhuo Buwei said sourly to Shen Senguang: "It's hurting you, you can leave me alone."

"Where does it hurt me? Thanks to you showing me the profound meaning of the claw technique before, I was undefeated in the fight with Nan Wuhen just now." Shen Senguang blushed for a while, he seemed to be impulsive, but in fact it was just a It's just a game, I really don't know why I suddenly intervened just now.

But in fact, this matter is not a big deal.

It's just that Zhuo Buwei made things worse because of his stupid tongue and tongue.

"I have something to say." Shen Senguang said to the family members of the Three Artifacts and the audience: "The boxing championship is indeed a life-and-death competition, regardless of life and death, even if you kill your opponent on the field, there is nothing wrong with it."

"However, I want to ask everyone."

"Destroy the opponent's vocal organs and make the opponent unable to admit defeat. Does this behavior really comply with the rules?"

He used internal force to expand the propagation distance of the sound. "Everyone, what is a fighter?"

"The so-called fighter is to challenge opponents who are far stronger than oneself in the natural and unnatural worlds, surpass the limits of human beings, and challenge the pinnacle of skill and strength."

"And smashing the vocal cords of an opponent who is far inferior to one's own, and then openly killing him, and enjoying this behavior. Is this behavior considered what a fighter should do?"

Shen Senguang looked at Xi Mo, the smile on Xi Mo's face disappeared, and the people around him gradually began to question Xi Mo's actions.

Shen Senguang continued: "Has anyone tortured and killed opponents in previous boxing championships?"

"No."

"That's because even if it's a game that defaults to life and death, those who can fight here are famous martial arts masters, so everyone disdains to do things that are far inferior to them. When the boxing championship formulates the rules, it must be This level has been taken into account, so no restrictions have been made on the situation that shouldn't happen at all."

Shen Senguang looked at Dongfang Hongyue. "In such a solemn arena, doing something that a fighter should not do at all, I thought that as the organizers of the boxing championship, you should be more angry than me."

Dongfang Hongyue took half a step back.

But Nan Wuhen suddenly spoke, and he said to Dongfang Hongyue: "That's right, I think Mr. Shen is right now. That Yinghua native behaved inappropriately for a fighter in the most solemn arena, so he should be disqualified from the competition." In fact, it should be him."

Dongfang Hongyue was a little confused. "This……"

Nan Wuhen didn't look at Xi Mo, and directly asserted: "A scum is not worthy of fighting in the ring. He is not a fighter at all, but just a piece of trash who likes to bully the weak."

"I thought from the start that he was breaking the rules by smashing his opponent's vocal organs."

"It's just that what happened just now was too sudden..."

The audience in the auditorium all booed at this moment.

They all hated Xi Mo's cruelty just now, and the victim was still a teenager.

Many conscientious people are all booing, attacking Yan Mo whether he is eligible for the competition.

Because if he is not a fighter, why should he participate in the competition? No matter how outstanding his martial arts are, as long as he is not a fighter, he is not eligible to participate!
The audience throughout the arena were criticizing Xi Mo with their mouths and pens.

There was even an aunt with curly hair on the top of her head, standing in the stand closest to the stadium, scolded Xi Mo's parents, son, and daughter, and almost ran down and pointed at others' noses.

Mom was very excited. "What are you looking at? I see that your grandma doesn't hurt, and your uncle doesn't love you. I advise you to get out of here."

"Small islanders are perverts."

Xi Mo clenched his teeth and stared at Shen Senguang. "Baga, what a shame!"

He pulled out half of the samurai sword, then glanced at the three artifact families, and could only press it down aggrievedly.

Xi Mo stared at Shen Senguang with hatred. From the beginning of the first test, this person has been embarrassing and embarrassing him, hateful Huaxia people.

If it weren't for the critical moment of the plan, he would have already started.

But for the sake of the overall situation, he can only endure the abuse of thousands of people, from his parents to his son and daughter, and he can't do anything.

Hateful.

It's abominable.

Xi Mo clenched the hilt of the samurai sword tightly. Hearing the curses on him, he felt like he was spurting blood.

Facing the strong demands of the raging audience, Dongfang Hongyue looked at Shen Senguang, as if asking for opinions. "Mr. Shen is right, so what does Mr. Shen think should be done? Not only will you two not be eliminated from the competition, but Xi Mo will also be eliminated from the competition?"

On the stage, Xi Mo was in a hurry.

what?
What the hell is going on?
I'm about to be disqualified before I can do much to that boy? ?
Fuck, he really had bad luck on Shen Senguang.

Xi Mo hurriedly said, "I can't do this, this..."

"It's against the rules of the game."

Shen Senguang almost blurted out, why don't we just do this, that's really happy for everyone, gratifying.

If Xi Mo left the competition like this, he couldn't say what hidden achievements he could complete and trigger the hidden plot.

But soon he realized that this was unrealistic, so he took a step back and said, "Why don't you admit that Xi Mo won this time, and don't eliminate the two of us from the competition."

"Ok?"

Dongfang Hongyue glanced at the audience who strongly demanded them, and sighed. "Well, that's all there is to it."

"But in the future, you can no longer intervene in the competition like this. For the same reason, from now on, the Boxing Championship is also willing to change the rules for you and no longer accept any torture."

Dongfang Hongyue looked at Xi Mo, "Is it okay?"

Xi Mo was also really relieved. Faced with this situation, he could only choose to accept it as soon as it was good. It would be better to agree quickly.

Zhuo Buwei heaved a sigh of relief, he looked at Shen Senguang gratefully, brother Shen was smart after all, he almost messed things up with his clumsy tongue.

No wonder, Brother Shen is a capitalist, but he is not...

(End of this chapter)