Martial arts become gods

Chapter 153 The First Victory
"it is good!"

There was a burst of sound around the arena. Although the collision between Mo Xian and Yang Cheng just now was not too fancy or skillful, it was fist-to-body and full of power, which easily made people's blood boil.

At this time, Mo Xian's arms were tightly pressed by Yang Cheng, and he could hardly move.

His arms were red and almost numb.

"Mo Xian!" Shen Wei couldn't help but let out a low cry, her fingers were tightly clenched together, the joints were a little white because of too much force.

At this time, all the members of the Shen family were sweating for Mo Xian, after all, it was related to the future development of their family.

"Hmph, I said earlier that this guy is unreliable, but you just don't listen." Shen Lin said with a sneer.

"Brother, the result hasn't come out yet, who knows!" Shen Cangtian said with a faint smile.

"Brother Mo Xian, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won this match!" Yang Cheng shouted, and suddenly exerted his strength again, the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his arm burst.

Mo Xian suddenly felt his body sink, and his legs couldn't help but bend a little more.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case!" Mo Xian let out a loud noise, his bent knees suddenly straightened, and all the strength in his body exploded at this moment.

Then, Yang Cheng felt a huge force coming from Mo Xian's arm, and his fist was slowly lifted up somewhat unbearably.

"drink!"

Mo Xian suddenly yelled again, the strength in his whole body exploded at this moment, and Yang Chengding staggered back directly.

Then without any hesitation, he directly bullied himself up, the black energy on the palm condensed, and instantly transformed into two imprints exuding an explosive breath.

The evil spirit seal, the two seals are superimposed.

With the improvement of Mo Xian's strength, the power of the fierce spirit seal at this time has skyrocketed.

"Father, it is the seal of the evil spirit of our school. So far, only Mo Xian has succeeded in cultivation. I have tried it before, but it ended in failure." Shen Wei, who was on the side of the ring, said excitedly, looking very Proud, as if she had accomplished something that no one else could accomplish by herself.

"Weiwei, why are you so excited? It's not that you have succeeded in cultivation. It seems that you care about him a lot?" Shen Cangtian looked at Shen Wei narrowly, and said.

"Father, I don't want the family to win!" Shen Wei blushed, and gave Shen Cangtian a hard look, which made the latter laugh out loud.

While they were talking, Mo Xian's attack hit the bulging muscles on Yang Cheng's chest.

"It doesn't hurt!" Yang Cheng's eyes were wide open, and the muscles on his chest were as hard as iron, as if forcibly resisting Mo Xian's ominous spirit seal.

"Does it really not hurt?" Mo Xian smiled inexplicably, then shouted inwardly, "Storm!"

"Boom!"

In the two violent bangs, the power of the fierce spirit seal exploded completely, and blood flew across Yang Cheng's chest.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar all around, Yang Cheng had been famous in Tengyang Town for a long time, no one liked Mo Xian, who was unknown and seemed to be of ordinary strength, but it turned out to be unacceptable for a while.

"Mom, it hurts so much!" Yang Cheng finally couldn't help exclaiming, and then he was thrown backwards by a distance.

Even though Mo Xiandang wanted to pursue the victory, Yang Cheng waved his hands again and again, "Wait, let me calm down first!"

"Uh..." Mo Xian was speechless for a moment, but he didn't continue to attack, but I'm afraid he would never hear this kind of request to calm down during a fight.

After calming down for a while, Yang Cheng seemed to be much better. He started to fight slowly, and said something that stunned everyone, "You are really strong, I admit defeat!"

"Uh...then I'll accept it!" Mo Xian was startled, and then cupped his hands.

Yang Cheng seemed to be in pain, and his eyes were about to hold back tears. After paying back the salute, he immediately ran to his family. His expression was like that of a wronged child, which was very different from his strong figure. It matches, and Mo Xian is dumbfounded.

"Yeah, I won!" The members of the Shen family immediately cheered, after all, after this round, they are eligible to compete for the first place, which is much stronger than before.

"Brother, what do you think?" Shen Cangtian looked at Xiao Shen Lin and smiled.

"Hmph, it's just a win. The person I invited can also do it, even better than this kid." Shen Lin snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Mo Xian, are you okay?" As soon as Mo Xian got off the ring, Shen Wei took a towel and gently wiped the sweat from Mo Xian's forehead, like a well-behaved wife.

"It's okay, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Mo Xian smiled.

"Hey, second brother, this kid seems pretty good, but he's a little younger than Weiwei, and he's her student." Shen Wei's second uncle, Shen Yushan, looked at Mo Xian and Shen Wei with a smile, and said.

"Why do we get involved in matters between young people?" Shen Cangtian said lightly, but he was also happy in his heart.He knew that his daughter would never bring a man back easily, which was why he let Mo Xian sit in the rattan chair so easily that day.

This time the Shen family's victory really surprised many people. Of course, many people lost money. This coke ruined those who opened the market. They made a lot of money just in this game.

At the same time that Mo Xian was competing with Yang Cheng, the competition between Zhou Nan and the Sun family was over soon, and the result was naturally without any suspense.

The second match soon began, and Mo Xian and Zhou Nan finally faced each other head-on.

Mo Xian and Zhou Nan stood facing each other, about ten meters apart.

"Very good, you did not disappoint me!" Zhou Nan stared at Mo Xian with a serious smile on his face.

"When you lose, you might be very disappointed!" Mo Xian raised his head slowly, and the two looked at each other, as if sparks were sparking.

"Hmph, trying to beat me based on your strength as a three-star martial artist is nothing short of idiotic. To tell you the truth, I don't pay attention to that stupid Yang Cheng at all!" Zhou Nan sneered, Mo Xian and Yang Cheng just now He also looked at the competition for a while, judging from the trial that Mo Xian showed, he was only a three-star martial artist, and he won entirely by virtue of that strange martial skill.

"Really, but against you, my strength is enough!" Mo Xian said indifferently.

"Hmph, I think you don't cry when you see the coffin. No one dares to snatch the woman Zhou Nan likes. Today I will let you know that you can offend not everyone." The force of time swept away, exposing the strength of his five-star martial artist without a doubt.

Under the agitation of Yuanli, Zhou Nan's whole body's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and he looked a bit high-spirited.

Everyone also heard the smell of gunpowder in the conversation between the two, and their interest was immediately aroused. After all, for them, this competition will be more exciting.

(End of this chapter)