Chapter 37 shocked the audience

I don't know what the royal overseer Megel Wuqing thinks, or if there is any problem, he forcibly stopped yesterday's family feud competition, and no one knows what the reason is.

However, early today, the venue of the competition was full of spectators as promised. The people of the major families have also arrived one after another. At the beginning, it was the other families who were competing their grievances, but the Mo family was left to the end. During this period, all the families that had various grievances with the Huang family were constantly challenging the Huang family. However, it is regrettable that most of the family disciples who challenged the Huang family were either killed by the disciples of the Huang family or seriously injured by the disciples of the Huang family.

Those families felt indignant at the ruthlessness of the Huang family, and deepened their hatred for the Huang family. Now it can be said that the Huang family is basically guilty of public anger. However, looking at the people who are in the chemical industry, there seems to be no worried expression, which makes everyone's hearts full of doubts.

The strength of the Huang family, except for the competition with the Mo family, which has not yet been completed, is basically the winner. However, the current Huang family has basically transferred their hatred to the people of the Mo family.

At this time, a fifth-level martial artist disciple of the Huang family was standing in the ring, shouting at the place of the Mo family. However, it has been a long time since the Mo family sent people to fight on the stage.

"Is there no one in the Mo family? Lao Tzu has been fighting here for a long time, but no one has come up. ”

"Hmph, hubris. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the Mo family's camp. At first glance, who else could this person be if he wasn't an idiot? Idiot has never liked to talk, so he quickly came to the ring and looked at this disciple of the Huang family with those angry eyes.

This disciple of the Huang family, seeing the idiot's expression and the cultivation of the fifth level of the martial artist, cast a very disdainful look, and at the same time, there was an incomparably thick murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

"Hehe, since the Mo family doesn't have a person with a higher cultivation level and wants to send you to death, I will fulfill you. ”

After the disciple of the Huang family finished speaking, he quickly attacked the idiot.

"Despicable, actually sneak attack. ”

The disciples of the Mo family saw that as soon as they got into the ring, they were attacked by the disciple of the Huang family, and they also attacked the idiot who was lower than their own cultivation, which made all the audience feel ashamed. However, seeing the expressions of the people of the Huang family, as if nothing had happened, they could only be speechless.

"Hmph, fuck off"

The idiot felt the sneak attack of the disciples of the Huang family, and basically had no defense, so he could only exert the power of Wu Yuan to the extreme, and resisted the attack of the disciples of the Huang family. The idiot only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the internal organs were shaken out of place, and the corners of his mouth were also bleeding.

The idiot shook off the attack of the disciples of the Huang family, and now that he was on guard, the disciples of the Huang family did not have the opportunity to sneak attack, but stood not far from the opposite side of the idiot.

"I didn't expect you to be able to take my thunder blow!"

"Hmph, mean"

He snorted, stretched out his hand to clean the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the disciple of the Huang family tightly to prevent him from being attacked again.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally a fighter plane appeared. In an instant, the two were in a fight. In this battle, due to the difference in the level of the two, the idiot was seriously injured by a sneak attack as soon as he got into the ring. So it didn't take long for the battle to come to an end.

I saw that the idiot was forced to retreat by the disciples of the Huang family, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back at all.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the disciples of the Huang family roared, as if they had used the cultivation they had learned in their lives, and rushed towards the idiot.

"It's not good, it's dangerous. ”

Mo Gang shouted with the head of the family, Mo Gang quickly jumped into the ring, intercepted him from the side like a disciple of the Huang family, and saved the idiot.

"Idiot, you don't matter, do you?"

"It's okay, just a little injured, thank you!"

At this time, the disciples of the Huang family saw that Mo Gang had ruined his good opportunity to kill the idiot, and they were immediately a little angry, ready to sneak attack Mo Gang. However, Mo Gang did not act like an idiot, he raised his vigilance as soon as he got into the ring, and he would not give people a chance to sneak attack at all. The disciples of the Huang family failed to sneak attack, and the martial arts in their bodies were almost consumed. Knowing that he was not the opponent of Mo Gang of the same level, he quickly returned to the Huang family's rest area with a blue face.

After a while, the Huang family also sent another disciple, and his cultivation was the same as Mo Gang's. As soon as the disciples of the Huang family entered the ring, the two didn't say anything, and they faced each other. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged in the ring, the figures flashed, and the two fought inextricably. Under the ring, the shouts and cheers of the audience were intertwined, and there was a commotion between heaven and earth.

At this time, Mo Tian didn't know when he came to the crowd, and when he saw the battle between the two, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Alas, I didn't expect Mo Gang to be so powerful!"

Just when Mo Tian sighed, there was an accident in the battle situation in the ring, and Mo Gang seemed to be a little wrong. What was wrong, Mo Tian couldn't tell.

I saw that Mo Gang, who had always been very powerful, was suddenly a little defeated by the disciple of the Huang family. Mo Gang's body was a little trance-like, and he was instantly attacked by a few palms from the disciples of the Huang family, and a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How is it black, isn't the blood red?"

Mo Tian saw that the blood spurted out by Mo Gang was black, and he immediately had doubts in his heart, and looked carefully at the blood that Mo Gang spurted.

"It's not good, Mo Gang is in danger, it seems to be poisoned. ”

Mo Tian's words immediately attracted the eyes of the surroundings. These humanists didn't care who was talking, and then looked at Mo Gang suspiciously, and looked at the blood that Mo Gang was spurting.

"Hey, it really looks like it's poisoned, what the hell is going on?"

The audience let out a sound of surprise in confusion, and all of them focused their eyes on the disciples of the Huang family, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Damn, what is this Huang family going to do, why is it so vicious?"

The people of the Mo family also discovered the problem, and everyone's faces were filled with endless anger.

Mo Tian saw that Mo Gang was about to die, so he quickly came to the ring, used the five styles of crazy fists, knocked the disciples of the Huang family away with one punch, held the crumbling Mo Gang, and handed it over to the family to pick up it, and slowly looked at the position of the Huang family, his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Suddenly, when people saw Mo Tian's appearance, they were all speechless in surprise, especially the disciples of the Huang family.

"Isn't Mo Tian unable to fight? What's going on, it seems that there is nothing to do now?"

The audience's chatter spread from all directions. Huang Mingyao, the head of the Huang family, saw Mo Tian in the ring and thought of his son. Huang Mingyao's son, Huang Tong, was killed that day in yesterday's competition. Suddenly, Huang Mingyao's eyes turned red.

"Boy, I want you to die to avenge my Tong'er. ”

Huang Mingyao's heart was screaming, and he slowly looked at the strongest of the family disciples.

"Huang Kui, you go and bring me the life of this little bastard, I want to avenge Tong'er. ”

This disciple who called Huang Kui has not played since the beginning of the family competition, and he has long been itching in his heart. At this time, he received the order of the head of the house, and he was immediately ecstatic.

"Yes, Master"

Huang Kui took the order and quickly rushed into the ring, looking at Mo Tian with a pair of playful eyes.

"Boy, are you very rampant, dare to kill the young head of my family, and suffer death!"

"Hmph, who is not necessarily dead?"

Mo Tian didn't feel scared because of Huang Kui's threatening words, but retorted calmly. Huang Kui used a weapon, which was a fine bronze sword, and it looked a little domineering. Since Mo Tian has cultivated until now, he has never had a weapon of his own except for a dagger that he carries with him. Therefore, now I can only deal with Huang Kui with my bare hands.

Seeing such a scene, all the people sweated for Mo Tian.

"Is he going to fight with the disciples of the Huang family empty-handed? ”

"Look at the sword, the broken bridge and the remnant snow"

Huang Kui, a disciple of the Huang family, knew that Mo Tian was powerful, so as soon as he came to the stage, he looked a little arrogant on the outside, but he was very cautious in his heart, and he used powerful martial arts to deal with Mo Tian at the beginning.

However, Mo Tian is not a soft persimmon, and he is not something that anyone can pinch if he wants, so naturally he will not let Huang Kui stab himself so lightly.

Just when Huang Kui's sword was about to stab, Mo Tian's aura suddenly increased sharply, turning Wu Yuan into a form similar to qi, becoming the size of a sphere, and sending it towards Huang Kui's incoming sword with force. When Wu Yuan's sphere collided with Huang Kui's sword, he deflected it and dodged the sword.

When Mo Tian dodged, he also used a powerful attack. Directly exerted the mad fist to the extreme, reaching the level of the seventh style.

"Crazy Fist Seventh Style, Kill"

Now Mo Tian is not worried that using this move will consume too much Wu Yuan. Because of the seventh form of the Crazy Fist, when Mo Tian was at the sixth level of the martial artist, the martial yuan in his body was enough to support the seventh form, not to mention that he had broken through the sixth level of the martial artist to the seventh level of the martial artist?

At this time, Huang Kui had not yet turned the sword body around, and Mo Tian's fist was already approaching. In desperation, he had to pull the sword body over and hold it up with both hands to resist Mo Tian's wild fist. At the moment when Mo Tian's mad fist came into contact with Huang Kui's sword, the coercion of the two was superimposed, forming a huge airflow field, pulling the distance between the two several meters away. Looking towards the ring, although Mo Tian was affected by the air current, there was nothing wrong, but Huang Kui was different. When Mo Tian's frenzied fist attacked, he was defenseless, and now his body was overturned, his face looked very painful, and he looked at Mo Tian with some incredulity.

"Wow"

Huang Kui suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a little. And what about Mo Tian? It looks like nothing has happened.

"What? With just one move, he beat Huang Kui, who is a martial artist at the seventh level, to vomit blood, could it be that Mo Tian is also a martial artist at the seventh level?"

People were now amazed, their mouths open in a semicircle, and their faces were full of surprise. At this time, the people of the Huang family were all pale.

"One move, just one move will hurt Huang Kui, no wonder Tong'er will die at his hands, it's so deeply hidden!"

Huang Mingyao gritted his teeth and said a little unwillingly, "However, even if you are a martial artist level seven, I will ask you to avenge my Tong'er, you wait for Lao Tzu." ”

Huang Mingyao was obviously a little crazy, but he still forcibly restrained the anger in his heart and slowly waited for the next battle.