Mo Zhentian doesn't seem to know how to hate him. He just wants his head to come back to life and let him abuse him ten thousand times.

"Master Mo, master mo..."

"I'm here!"

"It's over?"

"Hum!" Mo Zhentian snorted coldly, "when the martial arts competition is over, I'll go out in person and break the neck of all Sumu's family. Only in this way can I show my power as a big parent!"

"Well!" Zheng Dianfeng nodded casually, and said, "the time has passed. Master Mo, tell me the truth. Do you want to join or not?"

"Without us, the Mo family is still a martial arts competition?" Mo Zhentian glared, then waved his hand: "let's go!"

Zheng Dianfeng did not respond. He directly faced the crowd and cried out in a loud voice: "ancestor worship, shangxiangtai!"

A table was lifted up, on which were five rows with the name of the aristocratic family. There is a censer in front of each row. When they were ready, the men on one side gave each family leader three sticks of incense.

"Drumming, honking!"

Boom Well

There was a deafening sound.

"Worship your ancestors and seek the Republic!"

"Worship your ancestors and seek the Republic!"

With Zheng Dianfeng's loud cry, everyone bowed and followed.

"Worship our ancestors for stability!"

……

"Three respects to ancestors and future generations!"

……

"Li Cheng!"

All the owners put their incense into the corresponding censers one after another.

"The first martial arts competition in Xanadu started with the participation of five cities!" Zheng Dianfeng just announced, "now, the draw ceremony of each group's 100 into 50 starts! Please go to the stage in the order of Zheng's, Qin's, Mo's, Wang's and Su's, and draw your autographs.

If the words on the sign are the same, both sides will face each other. If you meet people of the same family, you should avoid them. And then we're going to draw again from these people.

The morning is the competition of the ordinary group, and the afternoon is the competition of the internal force group. Please draw lots on the stage according to the order of the members of the common group

After simply explaining the rules of the draw and today's competition, the draw ceremony officially began

"How do you want to win?" Zheng Su Su stood beside Su Mu and asked.

"I'm dizzy. When did you come here? Give me a fright Su Mu pretended to complain and ate tofu as a warning. He said with a bad smile, "of course, the more aggressive you are, the better you will win!"

"That's right!" Zheng Su Su nodded and said in a low voice: "my father did something in the signing position, because your Su family is at the end, and then he will give you a hint!"

"Hey, hey, that's what you want!"

They were joking, and time passed quickly. Before they knew it, it was Jiangnan Su's turn.

Su Mu went forward with a group of Su family's children and drew lots one by one.

When it was su Mu's turn, Zheng Dianfeng went to the big box with a sign and scratched it, which meant to make it more even. But the hand left the moment, the little finger inadvertently in one of the signposts on the point.

Su Mu secretly smiles, goes forward, directly takes out the sign and holds it in his hand

"Sign

After Zheng Dianfeng's shouts, his subordinates recorded the words on the drawing positions of the contestants one after another. By the way, they checked whether the contestants had any internal power. Su Mu is not afraid. He uses the turtle suction method to hide his internal power. He won't let out even a single flaw.

After the record is finished, it is read out again. The opponents of the same family upset again and draw again

The seemingly simple rules are actually quite cumbersome. The lottery ceremony alone lasted almost an hour.

Sumu is sure to be successful in the extraction of the Mo family as an opponent.

There are ten competition arenas in the martial arts field. Therefore, fifty groups of players are divided into five groups according to the numbers attached randomly behind them.

Maybe it's for the finale, Sumu and his opponent were divided into the fifth group.

"The first batch, go to the challenge arena!"

Shua!

The corresponding contestants have stepped onto the challenge arena.

"Start!"

As soon as the voice dropped, the players in the challenge arena were in an attack state immediately.

"Come on, come on..."

Now it's the competition of the ordinary group, and the players of the internal force group should certainly cheer for their family members.

WOW!

The ten competitors in the competition arena almost started at the same time, and the scene was also very shocking!

"What if it's dead?" On the subjective stage, Wang Shiwen asked casually while smoking to watch the game.

Zheng Dianfeng, Su Congjun and Qin Wanzong did not reply, and they all looked at Mo Zhentian.

Mo Zhentian is a little proud. What does that mean? It shows that they must consider Laozi's opinions!

Unconsciously, he took a sip of the tea cup, rubbed his long beard and said, "what can I do? Life and death depend on fate. That's the real contest! "Before he came here, Mo Zhentian had already conveyed to the competitors of Mo family the idea that they can kill and never hurt. It can be regarded as Liwei in front of other aristocratic families!

It's overconfidence! But what you said is exactly what we want.

After a little disdain in their hearts, they were all proud

The first group of contestants were two Mo family members. For these two, the opponents also adhered to the principle of killing if they could. It can be said that both sides are dead handed.

With the competition going on, let Su Mu worry about things happened, two Mo family win! And it was a victory that killed all the opponents.

When all of them finished, the four owners frowned one after another. Is this a coincidence? Is the one behind weak?

"Ha ha, on martial arts, what's wrong with the Su family? What about the Wangs? Now, we Mo people are strong! "

Mo Zhentian didn't even look at the four owners, laughing.

The four masters were silent.

Coincidence, absolute coincidence, the back will be able to win!

Su Mu was thinking in the best direction

"The second batch, go to the challenge arena!"

As the competition continued, another group of players came to the stage. This time, there were four Mo family members

At the end of the competition, the four masters and Su Mu were worried again, because this time, the four Mo players won all or killed their men.

It's impossible, isn't it? The first batch is fluke. What about the second batch?

The four masters looked at Mo Zhentian one after another.

Ha ha, small sample, know our Mo family's fierce! In the past two years, Lao Tzu practiced in seclusion and developed a colorless and tasteless liquid. We Mo players take the antidote in advance, and then smear the liquid on their hands. As long as their hands touch anyone's skin, they will lose power in a short time. The greater the release of power, the faster the loss. It's strange that you don't lose!

Mo Zhentian rubbed his long beard with great interest, didn't say anything, and gave a contemptuous smile

The third group of contestants came on stage. This time, there were five contestants from the Mo family. Similarly, the Mo family won completely, and all of them were killed.

The people of the four families are even more uneasy!

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