Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1258 Another Target

At this point in the gladiatorial fight, it can basically be said to have come to an end.

However, the Bull Terrier and Shiba Inu did not throw in the towel.

"Boss, I'll go first!" Shiba Inu roared, and then rushed out.

Shiba Inu fell down.

As for the bull terrier, only the commander-in-chief is left.

"Shouldn't it be over?" Mo Xian said calmly, this is just a fair and open wrestling, there is no need to fight to the death.

Moreover, the prairie mane dog is indeed a worthy opponent.

"Hum!" The Bull Terrier snorted coldly and rushed forward.

The bull terrier fell down.

Meng Yang and Jia Ren and Jia Yi had a hearty and hearty beating, and they were very happy in their hearts.

All six members of the Prairie Mane Dog fell to the ground, while everyone in Xiao Wu's adventure group stood, which can be described as a complete victory.

"This time, Xiao Wu's adventure group won!" The referee announced almost on his knees.

"Mighty and domineering!"

The cheers and shouts in the field also reached their peak at this time, and many people's voices were almost hoarse.

Even those who supported the Prairie Mane Dog applauded subconsciously.

Apart from other things, this is undoubtedly an extremely exciting matchup.

"All attention, who else but me!" Jia Ren Jia Yi said excitedly, because the blood was boiling, and the wound began to bleed again.

"Don't be so cute, you're going to bleed dry." Shen Jing said helplessly, but there was a sweet smile on her face.

It has not been easy for them along the way, and defeating the Prairie Mane Dog this time can be regarded as a perfect answer.

"Damn it, if you meet them in the Wuji Sect, it will be dangerous." Many young faces were gloomy, and they naturally went to the Wuji Sect.

But after seeing the strength of the six Mo Xian, they all began to pray in their hearts not to meet them when the time comes.

Under the farewell of everyone, Mo Xian and his party left slowly.

It was difficult to win this time, and they might have to relax for a few days before recovering.

Although Xiao Wu's adventure group has left, the fiery atmosphere in the arena has not weakened in the slightest.

Everyone was eagerly discussing the various details of the fight, especially Xiao Wu's adventure group's miraculous and unreasonable transposition method, which made everyone full of praise.

When leaving the arena, Mo Xian and the others had to pass through a necessary passage.

In the middle of this passage, there is a hall, where there are many latest developments about the arena.

And the most obvious one, of course, is the recommended quota for the Wuji Sect.

The so-called recommendation quota is actually an ordinary silver token, but its deep meaning, needless to say, just take it out and sell it, and you will get a good price.

So far, no one has taken this token.

Including some martial artists who have been here for many years, they have not met the requirements.

The closest one is Yang Li, the king of fighting in the arena.

When Mo Xian and his group came here, it happened that Yang Li was also here.

Xiao Wu looked at the silver token, took a deep breath, his eyes were a little dim, and said secretly: "As usual, I can get this token."

However, she also knew that this was impractical.

Moreover, Xiao Wu's adventure group has already defeated the prairie mane dog and will leave here soon.

Every day when she passed by, she couldn't help but take a look at the token, and this time, it might be the last time.

"No one has taken this recommended quota, so it must be just a gimmick!" Meng Yang scratched his head and said.

"I don't know if it's a gimmick, but it's too difficult to meet the conditions." Jia Ren and Jia Yi said with a sigh.

Mo Xian didn't say a word. It was indeed difficult to meet this requirement. He had tried his best, but it was not enough.

"It's not difficult. If I think about it, I can get this recommended spot!" Yang Li said suddenly.

"Uncle, what do you want this thing for?" Meng Yang said a little speechlessly.

"I don't want it, but some people want it." Yang Li smiled, raised his head weakly, glanced vaguely at Mo Xian, and then left.

Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat, Yang Li obviously saw something, so he deliberately waited here to remind him.

Of course he didn't think that Yang Li would give it to him after he got it.

Even if he bought it, Yang Li probably wouldn't sell it.

Therefore, he had to get the recommended spot before Yang Li.

However, the point gap between him and Yang Li is too large, and it is impossible to overtake him in a short time.

What's more, they don't have much time left.

"Don't look at it, it's not ours!" Xiao Wu pursed his lips, and then left without looking back.

After Mo Xian and the others looked at each other, they smiled wryly and followed.

This time, the confrontation between Prairie Mane Dog and Xiao Wu's adventure group almost aroused heated discussions in the whole city.

Now, no one said that they took advantage of the fire to rob, and because the prairie mane dog had just lost to the cheetah, they wanted to step on it.

Basically, everyone knows that the last fight between a prairie mane dog and a cheetah was tricky.

And Xiao Wu's adventure group naturally also won the title of the annual rookie team king of the arena.

However, these have nothing to do with them.

Here is just a place where they pass by, and they will leave after all.

After defeating the prairie mane dog, this arena has no meaning left.

It was night, and due to the fierce battle during the day, Xiao Wu's adventure group had already returned to their respective houses.

They were not as excited as they had imagined. Instead, after defeating the prairie mane dog, they felt more and more inadequate.

They also understand that their road is still long, and the prairie mane dog is at best a passerby.

After handing in a perfect answer sheet, Xiao Wu's adventure group can be considered to have completed their merits here.

However, Mo Xian didn't feel this way, because another goal he set at the beginning had not been completed yet.

Judging from Yang Li's tone, he will definitely take the recommended spot in the near future, and it will be very easy.

No matter what his purpose was, Mo Xian couldn't let him succeed.

At the beginning, he didn't understand the rules of the arena, thinking that as long as he kept winning, he would be able to get the recommended spot.

But later he realized that it would be more and more difficult to obtain points.

He wanted to get the recommended spot before Yang Li, and his only chance was to defeat Yang Li.

And during the day, Yang Li seemed to be deliberately reminding him and forcing him to make a move.

To be honest, he was not sure about defeating Yang Li.

Moreover, he didn't want to expose himself too much here.

Although he hides well, there is no guarantee that his identity will not be seen through, or his breath will be remembered.

After all, this place is full of fish and dragons, and it is uncertain where it will spread. If you tell the whole story and don't keep your cards, it may be dangerous in the future.

But with the attitude of giving it a try, he still sneaked to the arena in the middle of the night.

Anyway, no one knew who he was, and even if he failed, it would be considered a setback.

The arena at night can be said to be dominated by mysterious people in black.

Warriors wearing wide black cloaks can be seen everywhere. This trend led by Mo Xian will probably not recede for a long time in the future.

However, there will always be only one number 160.

"Look, is that number 160?"

"It looks like it to me, but who knows, everyone looks like this now!"

Mo Xian's arrival immediately silenced the registration office, and everyone only dared to discuss in a low voice.

"No. 160, you said, you want to challenge the fighting king Yang Li?" The registrant's exclamation immediately caused a commotion.

(End of this chapter)