Ye Ying was just holding a wine glass at this time, but he was no longer in the mood to drink. He stared at the big screen with his eyes tightly. Whether it was Han Junxi or Lin Mo, his playing style made him feel that he could make him
The opponent who brought pressure, Ye Ying wanted to go on stage to fight Lin Mo and the other two.
Chen Liang and the other two were also nervously looking at the big screen. They knew Lin Mo's strength, but Han Junxi was obviously much stronger than expected. Originally, the five people thought that Lin Mo's strength would be able to easily play it as soon as they came on stage.
Han Junxi defeated, but now he saw a slight match. Although the five people were still very confident in Lin Mo, they couldn't help but worry.
"These two young people are not simple!"
Some of the masters who have been watching this battle are all shocked.
“Be ready.”
The old Korean manager was even more shocked. Lin Mo's strength exceeded his expectations. He could not see that Han Junxi had a chance to win now, so he made a quick decision and continued his order.
With the instructions of the old manager, the gunman who was secretly prepared to shoot immediately.
As soon as these gunmen were prepared to shoot, they naturally exuded murderous aura. Lin Mo, who was fighting fiercely with Han Junxi, immediately responded and sneered.
"When you fight, you are destined to be the loser. Because you lack confidence, you actually arranged a gunman secretly. Han Junxi, when you reach the level of yours and me, do you think a few gunmen can affect me?" Lin Mo fisted constantly
The change was fighting against Han Junxi, and said.
"Gunner?" Han Junxi waved his hands quickly, and kept killing moves, but his expression was a little surprised. However, he knew that Lin Mo was not without a word. With his understanding of the old manager, he arranged for the gunman to help him with such a thing.
It was done, so I sneered: "I still disdain to do such a thing, it's just the arrangement of some boring people! I can kill you without gunmen!"
As Han Junxi spoke, he shook his shoulders and his feet retreated repeatedly, resolving Lin Mo's attack. Then he took a breath and attacked again with an angry roar. His fingers were like swords and his body was like a dragon.
, the move begins to become continuous, rushing, picking, breaking, chopping, pressing, pointing, washing, stirring, or pumping.
"Interesting, the directors of the three families have a variety of playing styles, good, good!"
Lin Mo became more and more excited. Yun Hong used his slashing snow step. His fists were shaken, and the thunder light suddenly appeared. The Thunder God's Fist was exerted. The moves were shaken, and the muscles and bones were whirling together. They were as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, and as fast as thunder. The blockers were invincible.
.
"Why is his boxing so powerful..."
In less than a minute, although Han Junxi's moves remained continuous, he was forced to retreat continuously under Lin Mo's Thunder God Fist and was forced to the edge of the ring.
"It seems that you can't win without using special means."
Han Junxi finally realized that Lin Mo's strength was not inferior to him. He had no chance of winning with his fists and kicks alone. So he closed his hands and suddenly entered a state of calmness and emptiness. He suddenly twisted his waist and turned around and half-turned.
He slid away from the side and ran out of five meters in an instant. When he turned around, the circular object in his hand appeared in the heart of his palm.
"Have you used the killer?"
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and was alert.
“It’s time to end!”
With the ring in hand, Han Junxi's whole temperament immediately changed significantly and became more confident. When he tightened the ring in his hand, the ring suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a faint stream of light lingering around his right arm.
Up, he stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed straight, and his strength accumulated to the top. When he rushed to Lin Mo, his right fist was like a dragon coming out of a hole, like a spear, and stabbed straight into Lin Mo's chest.
"Thor Wrath!"
Lin Mo knew that Han Junxi had used the magic weapon, but was not afraid. He just wanted to try what was so powerful about this magic weapon, so he raised his vital energy and reached the extreme. A powerful killer move in Thunder God's Fist was suddenly welcomed.
The light flashed, the ghosts cried and howled, and suddenly there was supreme majesty and heroic spirit!
"Hmph, I'm looking for death!"
Han Junxi sneered. This ring is a magic weapon that can help him improve his strength. With the ring in his hand, his strength can almost reach the late stage of the Heavenly level. So when he saw Lin Mo punching him, a trace of life and death appeared in his eyes.
The sarcastic fist suddenly turned into a palm, and then slashed downward.
This chop was like a sword slashing the waterfall, like a knife cutting the water, but the small change immediately made him bear the brunt of Lin Mo, who felt that Han Junxi became powerful and powerful. At the same time, he felt that Han Junxi's chop actually contained
The supreme sword force, with a light slash, the sword intent covered all directions, and it was almost an unavoidable blow.
"Is this your ultimate killer move?"
Lin Mo's heart was shocked, and the thunder god's rage changed suddenly, and he suddenly pointed his fingers and moved forward.
With everything, Lin Mo also made a completely different change for Han Junxi, just like Lin Mo turned into a sharp sword.
"I didn't expect that this person is also a master of swordsmanship..."
Han Junxi was very big in his heart. Lin Mo had all this. He felt his sword collapse instantly. The sword intent alone made him feel the pain of the sword being cut. His sword was wide open, and Lin Mo's fingers had
An invisible sword light pierced into his chest.
Danger!
Han Junxi's face changed again, but he was a master after all, and his mind was extremely tough. He was not panicked because he was facing danger all at once. He became more and more calm in his heart. His right hand suddenly bounced upwards, and then pressed him.
In an instant, his five fingers were put together and collided with Lin Mo's two fingers.
bite!
Yes, the two of them collided with each other, and they made a metal sound. This was the collision of swords.
When the fingers hit, both of them shook quickly, but neither of them retreated. They suddenly used their claw technique to capture each other.
In an instant, the two of them were entangled with their right hands, and their aura increased greatly, and they suddenly started to tear and pull!
Eagle tearing!
The two of them made the same move.
"Let me down!"
Suddenly, Han Junxi's eyes flashed with strange lights, and he suddenly yelled in his mouth. At this critical moment, he used his most secret killing move, the magical thought technique!
The divine thoughts roared with the sound and suddenly attacked the depths of Lin Mo's soul.
But Lin Mo smiled at this moment!
Lin Mo's smile, Han Junxi trembled in his eyes for no reason. Does he know how to compete with my divine thoughts? My divine thoughts are silent and invisible, and they are hard to guard against. He doesn't agree with my words?
Han Junxi thought this way, but the next moment, his face changed drastically. Lin Mo's small voice sounded, and it actually sounded deep in his soul: "I knew you were a master of divine thoughts, but it was a pity that I was too
, and it is stronger than you. If you don’t use divine thoughts, with the strength you have now improved, even if you lose to me, you will have a chance to escape unscathed. But now, hehe... you lost!"
The voice actually sounded from the depths of Han Junxi's soul, and what he said was even more shocking, making Han Junxi's heart thrilled instantly, and was shocked inside, and suddenly a crazy roar of horror: "No...!!!"
Boom!
Just as Han Junxi roared loudly, he felt a shock in his mind. He could be treated with a huge pain. In an instant, his soul was severely damaged and his mind was blank.
"You lost!"
Lin Mo's voice sounded again, this time in Han Junxi's ears.
Han Junxi's mind suddenly became clear, but the next moment, Lin Mo's fist had already hit his chest, exactly where he was in his heart.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound in his chest, but Han Junxi was in horror and could hear the sound of his heart breaking, and at the same time he could feel his seven orifices begin to bleed.
"Your circle magic weapon is my spoil!"
Han Junxi could no longer have a chance to survive. Her heart was broken and the gods could not be saved. Lin Mo's hand flashed and he grabbed the faint light from Han Junxi's arm.
"Shoot, shoot, why haven't you shot?" When the old manager saw Han Junxi hit the punch, he was shocked, but he didn't hear the sound of the gunshots. He immediately screamed in panic.
His roar immediately attracted the attention of some people.
shot?
What shot should I fire?
Is it better to compare fists or guns now?
The gunshots were not like the old manager's words, because the gunmen had been hypnotized by Lin Moshen without any knowledge, and they were just standing in place in a daze, looking dullly on the boxing ring.
"I'm not willing to give up...I'm a genius, I'm a real genius."
On the boxing ring, Han Junxi was bleeding from his seven orifices, but his eyes were trying hard to stare at Lin Mo, but now he was weak in strength. His body began to rush forward uncontrollably, and when he threw down, he could not.
A willing words of despair.
thump!
Han Junxi fell to Lin Mo. Tonight, he was defeated and went to the underworld with unwillingness to die in a foreign land.
There was silence around the boxing ring. The powerful Han Junxi actually lost, and he would die if he lost.
"Impossible, this is impossible, I've bet one million!"
"I'm ten million!"
"I'll pay for my money!"
The first ones to react were those who bet Han Junxi, the big favorite, to win.
"Hahaha, I won!"
Suddenly, a crazy laughter echoed throughout the audience, "I have money to pay off my debts, I have money to pay off my debts, Lin Ying, you are my benefactor, you are my benefactor..."
This is a guy who bets on Lin Mo to win.
This person's crazy laughter instantly ignited the audience, and the audience's cheers and scoldings completely broke out.
"Since you are dead, you are not a real genius..."
Lin Mo ignored the various voices around him, sighed softly at Han Junxi's body, then turned around calmly, and walked towards the passage back to the lounge.
"Win! If you win, the boss is the boss. He hits the stick to death with one punch. Humph, how can you compete with the boss if you die!"
Chen Liang and others came to their senses when Lin Mo's figure disappeared at the end of the passage and suddenly cried out in joy.
"Win..."
Ye Ying was also happy, but the sound of his soft murmur showed the complexity and heaviness in his heart.