THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 35 Mo Yan vs Mo Yue
"that's weird! Miss Mo Yue's martial arts, how could it be only this strong?"
Yang Chen frowned and could not help but mutter.
Next to him, someone guessed: "Could Mo Yur be deliberately hiding his strength in today's election, and is preparing to become a champion during this year's hunt ?"
This statement was also heard by some people.
Although Yang Chen, Yi Yue and the others still found it strange, other than this explanation, there seemed to be no other possibility.
"Mo Yue was a seventh level martial artist, and his martial skills were extremely ordinary. How could he attract the attention of so many young masters and ladies? Could it be that he had really hidden his strength?" At this moment, Mo Feng, the head of the Mo family, was unwilling to wonder.
As time passed, Mo Yue and Mo Hu fought hard to obtain an incense stick, and ended up winning by a thin margin.
He descended from the arena and looked at Mo Yan with great pride, as if he was showing off something extraordinary.
Mo Yan was very silent.
With such extremely weak strength, why did he so like to show off his strength?
"Miss Mo, hmm, actually, you don't have to be humble. And I sincerely hope that you can show your true strength. "Yang Chen hesitated, and spoke to Mo Yue.
Mo Yue was speechless and confused, she did not know what Yang Chen was talking about.
Just now he had clearly displayed all his strength, and had finally managed to defeat Mo Hu, but why would young Master Yang say such a thing?
"The words of Mr. Yang are very true, even if you want to hide his true strength, you need not be too humble. Today we all want to see you show your true skills and defeat all the other participants, "Yi Yue also said politely.
Mo Yue was very surprised.
He clearly did not hide his strength !
At this moment, the butler Mo Yu also came, and said in a low voice: "Mo Yue, the head of the family and all the elders are here today, he said, you must show your true strength and make everyone present here amazed to see the genius of the Mo family, otherwise, our family will be very embarrassed in the presence of the guests of other clans." Even the head of the family had already asked Mo Yan to hand over the power of the third page to you. Remember well well, during the next fight, you must not hold back."
Mo Yue was anxious to ask why they all asked her to apply her strongest strength? but he could not, if he asked then he would be so embarrassed, he had obviously gone all-out, so why did everyone say that he was hiding his strength?
At this moment, he himself seemed to realize something was amiss.
“OK, let's start the second group competition.” Mo Yu returned to continue leading the election, and shook off two more bamboo stalks.
Second page, Mo Qin.
Third page, Mo Yan.
Hearing Mo Yan's name being announced, there was a burst of thunderous laughter in that field.
"I didn't expect it would be the trash's turn going this fast."
"This kind of trash has the shame of signing up, and it's a shame to beat such trash!"
"Hahaha, just look at that fight and just think of it as a joke."
"..."
All around there were continuous sounds of ridicule and ridicule.
But Mo Yan remained indifferent, and stepped onto the arena confidently.
His expression was always flat and did not show any emotion, such as a deep puddle, beautiful and frightening.
Yang Chen turned his eyes away in disdain.
What he hated the most was that he was obviously trash, but he had no self-knowledge and insisted on going out to fight.
"Huh, what a pity that pretty face." Yi Yue sighed softly. He saw that Mo Yan was the best choice in terms of appearance and temperament, but it was a pity that he was trash.
In the audience seating on the other side of the arena, a group of high-level members of the Mo family also noticed the scene in the arena.
Seeing Mo Yan go up on the stage, patriarch Mo Feng sneered, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect this trash from the third page to also come along. By the way, Second Elder, Third Elder, I heard that a few days ago you took the power of the third halamana. And why should it be handed over to this trash? This kind of thing, it can't be done."
Hearing this, the faces of the second elder and the third elder suddenly turned Black.
He wanted to refute, but could not open his mouth.
Because the one leading in the third courtyard of the Mo family was indeed trash.
The arena.
“Mo Qin what's up, why don't you go up to the arena?” Mo Yu asked loudly.
Mo Qin gasped and said in disdain: "Sorry butler, I will not fight with this kind of trash! Fighting with him is just an insult to me. Even if I was going to win, it would only be embarrassing for me. "
"Haha............ ..." Everyone laughed when they heard this.
A smile appeared on Mo Yu's face, she looked at the other clans participating in the election, and asked: "Then, among you, who would want to play against Mo Yan?"
"I don't want to either!"
"Yes, competing with this kind of trash is just embarrassing us."
"Master, don't embarrass us in front of so many people."
"Let the trash fight on its own."
"..."
All the youngsters from the first, second, and fourth pages who came to participate in the election were mocking and resisting.
His words were full of contempt for Mo Yan.
Mo Yue smiled broadly, never feeling so happy.
He himself was sought by many young talents in the royal city, while his useless cousin was rejected and hated by everyone.
He really enjoyed the pleasure brought about by this kind of thing.
"Cousin, I've been telling you for a long time that I won't let you come here to humiliate yourself, but you're not listening." Mo Yue walked out with a smile and stepped into the ring, "Let me alone, let me fight and humiliate you early, to pass the time and . "Stupid yourself here."
“Mo Yue, you are very good to go forward and fight.” Mo Yu nodded and said, “I hope you will end the competition quickly.”
Mo Yue said to herself: "Don't worry, butler, one attack is enough."
The conversation between the two, in Mo Yan's ears, hearing that voice made him very eager to laugh.
"Mo Yue, are you very confident of having the ability to defeat me with a single strike?" mo Yan's mouth slightly curved, his smile indifferent, and as soon as he stepped forward, a ferocious aura emerged from his body.
"martial arts obtained by tier six!"
"The aura in his body has reached the level of a Sixth level martial artist obtained?"
"Doesn't that mean he can't train? When did he become a level six martial artist?"
"..."
Sensing the aura of Mo Yan's body, everyone was extremely shocked.Although the realm of a tier six martial artist was not high, it was already very surprising if the trash could suddenly reach this level.
"You ... You ate those two Yan Yan Pills!" Mo Yue seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly became extremely angry.
He was planning to take two Yan Yan Pills from Mo Yan, but he had already eaten them to increase his strength.
This made him very angry .
When the others heard Mo Yue's words, they suddenly came to a realization.
It turned out that he had eaten two Yan Yan Pills!
It was a very valuable Waste Pill to be eaten by this trash!
"Mo Yan, even if you have the strength now, I only need one step to defeat you!" Mo Yue gritted her teeth furiously.
From his point of view, Mo Yue was only a tier six martial artist, and his cultivation base was also produced by pills. He might have never practiced martial arts, and he was a level seven obtained martial artist. Defeating Mo Yan, naturally it would be very young at doing.
"Come on!"
Mo Yue moved, using the Storm's palm technique, and the strength of the palm was released, bringing out six streams of wind, it was eyeing Mo Yan's heart directly.
With Mo Yan's body movements, he easily avoided it.
At the same time, a cold voice rang out loudly.
"Mo Yue, because you used the Storm's Palm Technique. Today I will show you the true power of the Storm's palm technique !"
As the sound spread, everyone saw the woman in white and suddenly raised a palm.