Loudly!

A symphony of gold and iron sounded, and the bone blade collided with the mountain axe to create a spark.

Putting away the axe, Mo Tian saw that his bone blade was already full of gaps.

It is estimated that after a few more hits, it will be smashed by the mountain axe.

However, Mo Tian noticed that his bone blade was slowly healing.

"The strength is not much worse than the mountain axe. The key is to keep recovering, which is convenient to use."

Mo Tian nodded.

The bone blade on his forearm was basically never used by Mo Tian.

In the freshman competition where weapons cannot be used, this bone blade should work wonders.

Mo Tian looked at the time and found that it was only after one o'clock in the morning.

Because of ten times the flow rate, he has been in the cultivation space for more than four hours.

Mo Tian didn't want to go back to rest, so he simply practiced several martial arts that he knew in this training space.

By the way, Mo Tian chose a few Martial Dao Brands to fight with him.

The next day, eight in the morning.

laugh!

Jet sounded.

The door to the training room opened.

Mo Tian walked out from inside.

He spent almost four days in the cultivation space, and only one night had passed outside.

For the past four days, Mo Tian did nothing but cultivated his martial skills.

Destroying the City Palm, Mo Tian can already condense the power of bloodline twenty times!

If it weren't for the artificial intelligence warning that the training space might be destroyed, Mo Tian would have already experimented with the power of twenty times the power of blood.

Mo Tian wondered, when would he find a beast swarm to try.

Apart from Destroying the City Palm, Eight Sound Fist and Bull Demon Fist, there was still no progress.

Mo Tian felt a little bit about the Bull Demon Fist, but he still had no specific clues about the undefeated third bull Demon.

Buzz!

The communicator vibrated, it was Wang Meng.

"Oh, my God, what's the matter, my dear second son?" Mo Tian deliberately said in an interpreter.

Wang Meng suddenly had black lines all over his head.

"Would you like to go to the preliminaries together?"

Wang Meng still asked.

"Oh, of course! My dear second son!"

Wang Meng wanted to hang up the phone directly.

"By the way, what about Mina? Call Mina together."

Mo Tian suddenly remembered and said.

"Mina is retreating to break through the King of War, and it is estimated that she will not be able to leave the customs until tomorrow."

Wang Meng replied.

Hearing this, Mo Tian was a little surprised, "Mina is going to break through the King of War?"

Seeing Mo Tian's surprised look, Wang Meng suddenly became angry.

"No, you guy, improving your strength is like riding a rocket. Why are you so surprised when someone else is promoted to a war king?"

"Because I work hard! Also, I work harder than you can imagine!"

Mo Tian said with a serious expression.

After all, the speed of time in the cultivation space is ten times that of the outside!

Snapped!

Wang Meng couldn't bear it anymore and hung up the communicator.

...

After meeting at the school gate, Mo Tian got into Wang Meng's car and finished the competition.

boom!

Next to it, a pure white sports car passed by.

Seeing this sports car, Mo Tian felt a little familiar.

"Whose car is this?" Mo Tian asked.

"White Dragon's." Wang Meng replied casually.

"That's weird. I've never seen Bai Long's car before, so how could it be familiar?"

Mo Tian was very puzzled.

...

When Mo Tian and Wang Meng arrived at the competition point, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the competition point.

I don't know, I thought it was an idol holding a concert.

"Wait, don't move around here, I'll call my eldest over here."

Mo Tianchong said to Wang Meng.

"Go away!" Wang Meng replied.

After squeezing around in the crowd, Mo Tian finally found Wu Yong.

When Mo Tian saw Wu Yong's appearance, he was taken aback.

At this time, Wu Yong dyed a fiery red broom head, wearing a red leather jacket, red jeans, and a pair of red combat boots.

"It's New Year's Eve?" Mo Tian looked at Wu Yong in confusion.

"What is the New Year's Eve?" Wu Yong was a little puzzled.

"It's not the New Year, why do you dress up so festively?"

"Fuck off!" Wu Yong scolded.

"What do you know, it's called styling! I spent half a million dollars to find Tom, the most powerful stylist in Magic Capital, to do it for me!"

"This freshman competition is said to be watched by hundreds of millions of people. To stand out among so many people, the appearance is very important!"

"This time, I'm going to be a hit and make a name for myself!"

Wu Yong said confidently.

"What's the use of being red? Can you improve your strength?" Mo Tian asked.

"If you're popular, you'll have money! Among the twelve freshmen stars, the top three have already come to the door with endorsements!"

"That Guikemu, who received the armor advertisement, the endorsement fee is one billion!"

Wu Yong said.

"Then you say, I defeated him, can I grab the endorsement?"

Mo Tian's heart moved for a while.

Chapter 191 Provocation from the seventh! (Fourth more!)

"No." Wu Yong shook his head.

"why?"

"It's too cheap to grab an endorsement. When the time comes, you can take the first place, and then slowly pick those endorsements, isn't it delicious?"

Wu Yong said.

"That's right, I'm number one, how can I still look good with a mere one billion endorsements?" Mo Tian reacted.

Standing next to him, Wang Meng wanted to run away when he heard the conversation between Wu Yong and Mo Tian.

However, there are too many people around, and he is so small that it is very difficult to squeeze out.

So, next, while waiting, Wang Meng automatically blocked the conversation between Mo Tian and Wu Yong.

Although there were a lot of people, the organizers handled it very efficiently.

Soon, some contestants were carried out on stretchers.

Seeing these injured players, the crowd that was noisy just now suddenly quieted down.

Except for Mo Tian and the others from the first martial arts school, other martial arts schools have never even entered the burrow.

The injured people on the stretcher, like a spoonful of cold water, poured on their heads.

In particular, there were two or three wounds with viscera and intestines, which terrified these people.

However, after awakening the blood vessels, the physique will be enhanced several times, and the injured people are basically not life-threatening.

If life is in danger, the referee will take action during the game.

After waiting in line for half an hour, it was finally Mo Tian's turn.

The three Mo Tian were directly assigned to the three arenas.

The rules of the qualifiers are simple: win three times in the ring, and you are eligible to enter the official competition!

At the same time, in order to prevent someone from colluding with maliciously to win the number of wins, each person loses a maximum of three times, and if there is more, they will be disqualified.

Mo Tian and Wang Meng are both of S-rank bloodline, so there is absolutely no problem in entering the official competition.

Wu Yong is an A-level, or an element system, and it is not difficult for him to enter the official competition.

"Mo... Mo Tian?"

In the arena, a young man across from him saw that his opponent was Mo Tian, ​​and his face turned pale.

"Admit defeat." Mo Tian said with his arms folded over his chest.

"I...I want to try..."

Seeing the bulging muscles and bulging veins on Mo Tian's arms, the teenager was a little scared.

"Okay, you can attack."

Mo Tian nodded.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth, rushed towards Mo Tian, ​​and threw a fist towards Mo Tian's waist!

At the moment when the fist was swung, a layer of ice crystals appeared on the boy's arm.

Snapped!

This punch hit Mo Tian's waist, the ice crystals shattered, and the boy's arm was directly broken.

Mo Tian grabbed the boy and threw it out of the ring.

As long as you get out of the ring, or get knocked down, you lose.

Next, two more people took the stage.

Like the young man, although they knew that they were not Mo Tian's opponents, they couldn't help but try.

After all, they are about the same age, and I am still a little unconvinced in my heart.

Of course, the result was the same, Mo Tian was thrown off the stage.

In the audience, many people were extremely surprised when they saw that Mo Tian didn't even use the power of blood, and even won three games.

"The first martial arts school obviously has more than 100 recommended places, why don't you have to come to the competition?"

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