Chapter 902 Martial Arts Begins

The next day, just after dawn, everyone came to the square, and the dense crowd once again filled the square. On the seats of the Eight Banners, everyone also took their seats. Everyone was full of energy and seemed to be full of confidence.

Although the place of martial arts is in the arena, there has already been prepared a Xuanbing specially prepared for the competition on the arena, a huge disc called Tianxin Pan.

Most of the people in Wujue have the realm of Emperor Zun, and all of them are very evil, and their combat power is extremely strong. It is difficult for ordinary defensive formations to resist their aftermath. If the battle is crazy, the powerful aftermath will bring great damage. destruction.

Therefore, Wuhundian has specially prepared a martial arts venue.

The Tianxin plate is made of hundreds of the strongest materials in the world. It is a contracted mysterious weapon that can be enlarged. This kind of mysterious weapon is not strong in combat, but its defense is extremely strong. Even high-level Emperor Zun is also very difficult to smash.

At this moment, under the control of Xue Zijie, the Tianxin disk continued to enlarge, just like the Wuhun Pagoda, suddenly sitting on the ring, the whole space trembled, and the powerful formation power bloomed from the Tianxin disk Come, obviously, the built-in defensive formation was activated.

The surging air of organ rhyme keeps blooming, making everyone respectful.

The Wuhun Pagoda of the Wuhun Palace, as well as the Tianxin Disk of the Dueling Xuanbing, are rare treasures in the world.

"Boom!"

The Tianxin disk fell completely, shaking the earth and dust everywhere, and the dust in the sky was blinding.

Xue Zijie looked at the seat of the Eight Banners, and said: "In the third stage of the martial arts competition, each of the Eight Banners will have one person, and each person will fight seven games. Whoever wins more games will be ranked higher. For the same number of games, the one with the shortest time will be ranked first. Those in charge of the Eight Banners, please come forward and draw lots."

While speaking, Xue Zijie waved his hand, and eight spheres appeared in the void.

Xue Zijie said: "These eight small balls are all made of special materials, which can be isolated from spiritual detection, and no one can clearly see the order inside. The order of the martial arts is from number one to number eight. Everyone, start drawing lots. Bar."

The leaders of the Eight Banners reached out with their big hands and grabbed a small ball at will. Xue Zijie made the last move, grabbed the last small ball, and directly crushed it, but did not open it.

"Everyone, announce your order." Xue Zijie said.

Everyone spread out their palms and kept scanning back and forth in other people's hands, wanting to see who is the first person to appear on the scene?
Soon, everyone discovered that the first person to appear was none other than Xianglanqi Mo Chen.

"Young Master Chen." Shui Yanlan was also very surprised, she didn't expect to catch No. [-].

Mo Chen said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later it will end, solve it early, and call it a day."

While speaking, he went directly to the ring, looked at the Eight Banners seat, and said, "Who is number two, come down quickly."

On the Eight Banners seat, Xia Houjin's face was very gloomy, and the number in his hand was number two.

Martial arts are so important, to admit defeat automatically before it even started, this will definitely deal a huge blow to Zhengbai Qi's majesty.

Xiahou Dun's face was also full of resignation, no number was good, but he had drawn number two.

Mo Chen looked in the direction of Zhengbai Qi, and said with a smile: "So it's you, the numbers drawn really match you well."

Xiahoudun gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Chen, don't be arrogant, if you fight openly, you may not be able to win me."

Mo Chen looked at Xiahou Dun meaningfully, and said, "Oh, so, if you ask you to admit defeat, you are not convinced?"

"Of course." Xiahou Dun said.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "Since that's the case, why don't we make another bet."

Xia Houjin's eyes darkened, and he said, "What do you want?"

Mo Chen said: "100 billion, this martial arts show, you don't have to admit defeat, you can fight on stage, let everyone see if you can win me."

Xia Houjin was furious, and said: "100 billion, why don't you grab it."

Mo Chen shrugged and said with a smile: "100 billion is not to buy back a victory or defeat, but to buy back the overall ranking of Zhengbaiqi. Don't forget, if this master concedes consecutively, you will only be at the bottom of Zhengbaiqi. One point, where do you think Zhengbaiqi will be ranked in the end?"

Xia Houjin's face changed wildly. Before the Eight Banners Council, Zhengbai Banner asked Xianglan Banner to fight in a martial arts match, and promised to lose to Mo Chen in the martial arts. This loss to Mo Chen is worth deliberating.

It can be said that only Wu Jue lost to Mo Chen, and it can also be said that Wu Jue lost to Mo Chen in the ranking.

If you really want to care about it, the rest of the Soul Palace's sub-banners will probably fall into trouble and decide on the latter.

If Mo Chen admits defeat again, Zhengbaiqi's performance may not be ideal. If the ranking is lower then, the profits for the next few hundred years will be reduced, and the loss will not be as simple as 100 billion.

"I don't believe you will admit defeat." Xia Houjin looked at Mo Chen coldly.

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, then looked at Shui Yanlan, and said, "Master Shui Banner, if I admit defeat, is that okay?"

Shui Yanlan showed her face with a smile, and said: "Chen Shao has a full score in two rounds. Even if he concedes all the martial arts, he can still get [-] points. At least he can sit firmly in the top three. Such a result is already very good for Xianglanqi. Not bad, so, Chen Shao decides everything."

Xia Houjin gritted his teeth in hatred, he was forcing Zhengbai Qi to death.

Xiahou Dun said seriously, "Father, let me play, and I will definitely beat him to death."

Xia Houjin's complexion kept changing. From the bottom of his heart, he still recognized Mo Chen's martial arts strength, otherwise he would not have chosen to admit defeat in the martial arts match at the beginning, but right now, winning or losing is one thing, and whether he dares to fight is another thing.

In front of tens of thousands of people, if he did not dare to accept Mo Chen's invitation to fight, then what is the majesty of Zhengbai Qi?
"Okay, 100 billion for a chance to challenge." Xiahou Jin said coldly.

Xiahou Dun flew up when he heard the words, landed on the ring, and stared at Mo Chen viciously.

As Xiahoudun stepped onto the ring, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone began to whisper, and at the same time began to increase their single-game bets.

Originally thought that Xiahou Dun would not fight Mo Chen, but now that the two are fighting, no one is betting on this one, so at this moment, they are scrambling to bet.

"Mo Chen, you will pay for your arrogance." Xia Houjin stared at Mo Chen like a tiger, ready to pounce on him at any moment.

Mo Chen looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "It's 100 billion again, Zhengbai Qi is really a local tyrant, I thank you in advance."

"court death!"

Zhengbai Qi had already bled heavily several times, and it was Mo Chen who made the most profit. Mo Chen's words at this moment were undoubtedly pouring salt on Xiahou Dun's wound. Point out a few sword flowers, and directly chop down in the air.

"Tips for carving insects."

Mo Chen smiled lightly, and took a light step, a wild breath bloomed from his body, making the whole space tremble, his right hand was clenched into a fist, the sky and the earth were surging, and the vast fist print was out of thin air Emerged, gradually enlarged, and blasted towards Xiahou Dun's sword energy.

"boom!"

Fengyun Fist was like a hill, crushed out directly, shattering Xiahou Dun's sword energy continuously, and continued to rush out without losing much power.

As the Fengyun Fist flew out, Mo Chen's figure followed closely behind, a long sword appeared in his hand, and began to gather sword energy.

Xiahoudun's face changed, and he was horrified to find that his body was locked under Mo Chen's fist, and he couldn't escape at all. Line up one by one.

"Seven Star Sword Art!"

Xiahoudun let out an angry roar, and thrust out his long sword. Seven sword flowers turned violently and blocked Mo Chen's Fengyun fist.

"Sure enough, there are two hits."

Mo Chen sighed softly, and the Meteor Sword groaned softly in his hand, quickly slashing out a beam of light, and the Star Slash also turned into seven brilliance, and slashed towards Xiahou Dun's Seven Star Sword Art.

"Boom!"

The sword formulas of the two collided fiercely, like two huge waves against the current hitting one place, stirring up endless waves, squeezing towards the surroundings, and the entire Tianxin disk was crazily proving that the defensive power in it continued climb up.

"Buzz!"

In that violent collision, Mo Chen's long sword stabbed in front of Xiahou Dun in an instant. Just when everyone thought Xiahou Dun was about to lose, Xiahou Dun's figure suddenly became illusory. In the air, Xiahou Dun's figure had long since disappeared.

"call out!"

At the same moment, a piercing sound suddenly came from behind Mo Chen, and the sword energy as deep as stars quietly appeared behind Mo Chen.

"Chen Shao, be careful." Shui Yanlan couldn't help exclaiming.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they couldn't be more shocked by this sudden change.

Mo Chen was also very surprised, the Immortal Golden Body immediately spurred it out, and the powerful sword energy impacted on his body, just like a huge wave hitting a hard rock, and it failed to stir up any waves.

"This is, physical technique!?" Everyone was shocked to see the golden light on Mo Chen's body, which was able to block the ultimate move of the junior emperor. This physical technique is really powerful.

And some people of the older generation looked at the two people on the ring with incomparably complicated eyes.

Xiahou Dun was surprised when he missed a move, but it didn't affect his movements. The move failed, and his figure disappeared in place again, making De Mo Chen's killer move come to nothing again.

Xue Zijie looked deeply at the ring, he knew Mo Chen's physical skills, but the disappearance of Xiahou Dun's ghost made him a little horrified, he looked at Xiahou Dun, and said: "Xiahou Banner Master, your son's physical skills seem to be very teleportation, could it be that he is that lord's disciple?"

Everyone's hearts were shaken, showing a look of horror.

The method of teleportation, my lord.

In the whole world, only the titled Great Emperor, ranked sixth on the Dilin list, has the ability to teleport.

Chu Xianghan, the great volleying emperor, is proficient in the power of teleportation, he comes and goes without a trace, maybe he was chatting and drinking with you one second, and disappeared thousands of miles away without making a sound the next second.

Teleportation, in fact, can be regarded as a secret method of space, but it is different from Xinyang Zhengqiu's space power.

Xinyang Zhengqiu had to tear through the space to travel, maybe he could travel extremely far away, and Chu Xianghan could disappear without warning, but in terms of distance, maybe he couldn't compare with Xinyang Zhengqiu.

But in real battles, the effect of teleportation may be more real than the power of space.

Looking at the horrified expressions of the crowd, Xiahou Dun rarely showed a smile on his face, and said, "Who knows, maybe it's really that lord's disciple."

He didn't affirm, and he didn't refuse. He deliberately said ambiguously, making it difficult to guess, impossible to guess, so he didn't dare to do anything to Zheng Baiqi lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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