Everyone stared blankly at the black-clothed figure on the stage, their eyes full of horror.
"You still remember what you said before the war started, right?"
Looking indifferently at Ji Yuanyang who was lying on the table not far away, Yun Mo didn't make any waves in his eyes.
If you lose, change your surname to Yun!
In the audience, everyone's eyes looked a little strange.
If you lose, you lose. If even the last name is changed, the name Fenxin Gongzi will become the object of ridicule by everyone.
Feeling the strange looks from everyone in the audience, Ji Yuanyang endured the severe pain in his chest, trembling and stood up.
A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly: "Yun Mo, the battle between us is not over yet!"
He, Young Master Fenxin, represents the entire Xueshang City. If he were defeated today by an ordinary inner disciple of the Dragon Palace, how could he have the dignity to return to Xueshang City in the future.
He must not lose!
Thinking of this, Ji Yuanyang's eyes showed a look of determination.
When he took one step, the whole table was shaken. With only a spiritual pulse realm cultivation level, he could use very little spiritual power.
However, Ji Yuanyang was cruel this time. As he spurted out all his strength, a red light appeared on his long-charged right fist.
"Concentrate all the spiritual energy in the meridians throughout the body into your right fist. Doing so will cause considerable damage to your own meridians!"
"For Master Fenxin, how can the damage to the meridians be compared with the failure of this battle!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. Yes, it was obvious that Young Master Fenxin had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. If he did not try his best, the hope of winning this battle would be extremely slim.
"Yun Mo, take the move!"
Ji Yuanyang's fist was fierce, carrying an extremely heavy power, like a meteorite breaking a mountain, setting off a reverberating wind, and punched Yun Mo straight to the ground.
The strong wind hit his face, Yun Mo's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were filled with sharp chills. He had already given the other party a chance, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to cherish it.
Then, Yun Mo slapped his palm horizontally, and the mighty force was like the rushing water of rivers and lakes.
boom!
The two people collided head-on, a muffled sound fell, and invisible aftermath spread from under their feet.
Boo!
Yun Mo's strength came one after another. Although Ji Yuanyang struggled to hold on, he couldn't resist and flew backwards.
At this moment, Yun Mo's figure suddenly flashed to Ji Yuanyang's side.
"What are you going to do!"
Ji Yuanyang's pupils shrank suddenly and his expression changed drastically.
Yun Mo didn't answer, but the coldness in his eyes became even worse.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Mo's five fingers turned into claws and pinched Ji Yuanyang's shoulder.
"There is a price to pay for arrogance!"
The calm voice was like a final judgment that pronounced a death sentence, making everyone's heartstrings tighten together.
As the strength of Yun Mo's five fingers increased.
"Kacha!"
The sound of bone cracking was clear and crisp, beating in everyone's hearts like the notes of a piece of music.
Enduring the severe pain, Ji Yuanyang's eyes widened and he roared loudly, "Get out of here!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and patted Yun Mo on one side.
However, Yun Mo, who was beside him, took the full initiative at this moment. He held the opponent's shoulder with his right hand and clasped the opponent's wrist with his left hand.
"The arena is stained with blood? Haha."
The contemptuous laughter reached Ji Yuanyang's ears, but it made his heartstrings tremble suddenly.
The next second, Yun Mo controlled Ji Yuanyang's hands and simultaneously burst out with a fierce and domineering force.
"puff!"
There was a sound of flesh and blood being separated, and blood rained down on the arena.
Under the horrified looks of countless pairs of people in the audience, Ji Yuanyang's right arm immediately separated from his arm.
Broken arms and limbs, rain of blood!
"ah!"
In an instant, shrill screams resounded throughout the arena.
The visual nerves of everyone in the audience seemed to have received a huge impact.
"How could this..."
"Young Master Fenxin was... dismembered!"
Everyone's faces in the audience were filled with shock, and some even looked at Yun Mo with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"What!"
Not far away, Zhu Hao suddenly stood up, his usually dull eyes filled with huge horror.
"He actually has such strength!"
He thought that Ji Yuanyang would lose, but he never expected that he would eventually lose in such a way.
Qin Bei raised his eyebrows, and unconsciously increased the strength of his hands on the chair.
Horrified!
This was exactly how everyone was feeling right now. The scene that happened on the stage was something they had never imagined in their dreams. Who would have thought that the long-famous Young Master Fen Xin would be defeated by Yun Mo like this.
Seeing this scene on the stage, Guo Lin couldn't help but frown. Soon, his frown relaxed again.
Fortunately, he warned me before, otherwise I would have been in big trouble.
If it's just a broken arm, Xueshang City's material resources should still be able to reattach it.
Turning around, Guo Lin shifted his gaze to Yun Mo and shook his head slightly, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. He was a monster with talent, superior strength, and ruthless methods!
In his opinion, such a person has no weaknesses at all. Anyone who is his enemy will probably end up in the same end in the end.
"Yun Mo, if I don't die today, I will definitely defeat you with my own hands in the future!"
Ji Yuanyang's eyes were blood red, and his ferocious face was full of fierceness.
Yun Mo withdrew his cold gaze and said slowly: "We're always here for you!"
In the final analysis, there is no real grudge between the two. If Ji Yuanyang hadn't been arrogant and took the lead in provoking, how could the current disaster have happened.
Looking at Yun Mo's back as he walked off the ring, Ji Yuanyang endured the piercing pain and walked to the edge of the ring, holding his severed arm and walking in the other direction.
Seeing Ji Yuanyang like this, the crowd of people watching in the audience slowly parted ways and looked at Ji Yuanyang with a touch of pity in their eyes.
Young Master Burning Heart!
These four words were so dazzling before, but now, Ji Yuanyang would rather not have this title. He was defeated, completely defeated!
Guo Lin stared and didn't stop him. The people from Xueshang City must be in Tianhe County, so he didn't need to worry about it.
"The second round of the arena competition, Qin Bei, Zhu Hao!"
After the words fell, there was another uproar in the arena.
Mr. Liufeng versus Mr. Yanxin!
This battle affects everyone's minds even more than the previous battle.
Both of them have been famous in Tianhe County for a long time, but there has never been a clear comparison between their strengths.
In the past, Young Master Liufeng has always occupied the top position among the four young masters, but today, Young Master Yan Xin has a chance to prove himself.
If Young Master Liufeng wins, it’s a matter of course!
But if Mr. Yanxin wins, the result will become more subtle.
On the stage.
The two of them faced each other dozens of meters apart, and their eyes looked quite calm when they met.
"Qin Bei, I know I'm no match for you, but in front of Miss Luo, I won't give in easily!"
Zhu Hao's face showed a rare degree of solemnity.
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Qin Bei's previous indifference suddenly disappeared, "Originally I was thinking of a simple competition, but since you mentioned my sister, it seems I'd better take it seriously."
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the stage suddenly became heavy.
Zhu Hao stepped on the table, and the aftermath of the air wave spread out. His steps were like a dragon traveling across the river. He quickly arrived in front of Qin Bei and punched the opponent directly in the head.
"It's actually real!"
Qin Bei stepped sideways and dodged sideways. The next moment, the fists of the two collided, and a low muffled sound penetrated the ring.
The two figures stepped back at the same time, and then, their eyes met, and a bright light flashed past.
The next second, the two figures burst out from the place at the same time.
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After Yun Mo walked off the ring, he came to the Jade Square before and looked at the two fighting figures on the stage from a distance.
However, when he looked back, he noticed a beautiful figure beside him.
Wearing a white skirt, her skin is as white and tender as jade, her nose is straight, her eyebrows are apricot, and her graceful and exquisite curves are particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the white skirt.
Seeing the person next to him, a hint of surprise flashed deep in Yun Mo's eyes, but he quickly averted his gaze.
"Miss Luo, what are you doing for me?"
Hearing this, Luo Li looked slightly startled. She never thought that Yun Mo would speak so straightforwardly.
"I was just thinking. It is said that the disciples of the Dragon Mansion have extremely many tasks, so why do they come here to participate in the battle of mentors organized by Tianhe County Governor?"
After the ethereal voice fell, Yun Mo pondered for a while and said in a concentrated voice: "Tell me, is there a possibility that this dispute between good teachers is a mission I came to Tianhe County to perform?"
Hearing the sound, Luo Li's eyebrows rose, and a trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"So, it's the governor..."
Speaking of this, Luo Li did not continue talking, but her black hair was blown by the breeze, proving the ripples in her heart.