Chapter 47 Wait a minute, I have something to say!
[69 Book Bar - www.] Seeing that Li Qiyuan actually took out four million taels, Young Master Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, and he laughed and said: "Young Master Li is so generous, I admire you, I admire you! Well, it's time to place a bet.
It’s over, now is the time for us to resolve our grievances, remember, it’s about life and death, win or lose!”
Everyone was still immersed in the passion of betting. When they saw the mountain of banknotes piled up in front of He Bian, they were all jealous and greedy. They thought to themselves, how awesome it would be if all this pile of banknotes belonged to me! But!
Mo Xingheng suddenly emphasized again that the competition "is about life and death, regardless of winning or losing!" Only then did everyone realize that this shocking gamble was completely bloody!
So everyone's eyes turned to Mo Xingheng and Li Qiyuan in the field. He Bide also had a worried look in his eyes. He checked the strength of the people on both sides. After comparing this, he still didn't believe Mo Xing.
There is always hope of victory.
Li Qiyuan showed a trace of cruelty and snorted: "Huh, let's start!"
Everyone rushed out of a large open space, and the cavalry added some more firewood to the surrounding fires. Sparks scattered and made the dark night sky brighter again.
For a time, there were thousands of people in the entire venue. Apart from the sound of breathing, the only sound was the "pop, pop" of the piles of firewood burning.
Li Qiyuan turned around to arrange his team, but Mo Xingheng walked towards He Bide calmly and said: "General He, let me lend you your sword."
Why bother to take off his sword and hand it to Mo Xingheng? He said calmly to Mo Xingheng, "Be careful, the young man next to Li Qiyuan has a higher level of cultivation than Li Chengfeng. If you can't beat him, don't try to force yourself and hurt yourself."
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Mo Xingheng nodded, took He Bidu's sword, turned around and walked back to Li Chengfeng and others. He glanced at everyone seriously, and Mo Xingheng shouted softly: "We have them all, line up!"
The two small groups of guards immediately took their positions and stood in two lines.
Mo Xingheng's serious eyes swept over everyone one by one and shouted: "When I was training you, I once said something. Do you still remember what it was?"
"Remember!" the guards shouted loudly.
"What is it?" Mo Xingheng asked loudly.
"Following the young master, there is only life and death, no retreat!" All the guards roared in unison, the sound was so powerful that the originally lifeless night sky also echoed with these roars.
At this moment, everyone felt excited. These guards of Mo Xingheng were completely invincible!
A look of surprise flashed in He Bide's eyes, and his energy and blood flowed faster. He suddenly remembered that in a decisive battle a few years ago, the commander also encouraged him and others, "This battle is only about life and death.
, If we don’t retreat, either the enemy will die or we will die! There is our country, our relatives, and our brothers and sisters behind us, so we cannot retreat, and we will snipe the enemy to the death, even if we die together!"
At this time, Mo Xingheng said loudly: "Very good, you have been training for so long, and today is the time for you to prove yourself. There is a piece of shit blocking your way forward. What should you do?"
"Kick it away and make it disappear!" everyone replied loudly.
"Yes, let it disappear completely! Everyone is ready to fight. Remember, I will give you the triangle formation, and Xiao Dongzi will be responsible for finishing the attack from behind. If the opponent is not dead yet, go up and kill him completely!" Mo
Xingheng said as he glanced at Xiaodongzi. This kid didn't have any fighting power now, but Mo Xingheng wouldn't let him rest. He at least wanted him to see blood first and practice his courage.
Although there are about ten fewer people on Mo Xingheng's side than Li Qiyuan's side, they are full of momentum at this time. On the other hand, everyone on Li Qiyuan's side is very depressed. Since Mo Xingheng said that it is only about life and death.
They were convinced that the competition would be a fight to the death. Twenty days ago, Mo Xingheng had killed five of Li Qiyuan's bodyguards, and they were still in dismemberment. This made them unconscious.
I felt a kind of fear towards Mo Xingheng, fear from the bottom of my heart!
Li Qiyuan looked a little ugly. Mo Xingheng actually compared them to a piece of shit. This made him depressed and angry at the same time. He shouted angrily: "Kill them all later!"
The two teams stood opposite each other, both waiting for the Novel Competition to begin. Li Qiyuan's side had a total of thirty-four guards, and there was also a master at the ninth level of Xuanshi. Mo Xingheng's side had only twenty-four.
, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the eighth grade Xuanshi. In comparison, although Mo Xingheng's side is very impressive, no one believes that Mo Xingheng has the possibility of winning.
Strength represents everything!
Why bother looked at the formations of the two sides, sighed, and had no choice but to step forward and announce: "The competition has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiyuan yelled: "Give them all to me!"
Li Qiyuan's guards received the instructions and rushed towards Mo Xingheng while shouting. The dull young man rushed at the front with a long sword in hand.
A playful smile appeared on Mo Xingheng's face, but his eyes became extremely sharp, like a falcon seeing its prey, with a bloodthirsty taste. Of course, Li Chengfeng and others could not move unless he gave the order, but
They are all in the best fighting condition.
When Li Qiyuan's bodyguard rushed to less than a foot away from Mo Xingheng and others, when everyone thought that a good show was about to begin, Mo Xingheng roared loudly, "Wait a minute, I have something to say.
Want to say it!"
When Li Qiyuan's guards heard Mo Xingheng's sudden roar, they all stopped suddenly two meters away from him. The momentum that had just reached its peak calmed down in an instant, and they all looked around at a loss.
Mo Xingheng turned around and looked at his young master again, feeling in a dilemma for a while.
The others also looked at Mo Xingheng inexplicably, wondering what he was trying to do?