My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 53 Playing cards out of common sense
"This!" Zhou Hao was dumbfounded.

Didn't the person he placed in the Mohist martial arts gym say that last time Mo Ming tried his best to defeat three level 3 ancient warriors?According to common sense, it is now at most 4 to 5 levels.Judging by the momentum of the opponent's attack, it is at least level 6!

A very bad premonition faintly rose in Zhou Hao's heart.

After Mo Ming finished the fight, he ignored the huge waves on the scene and returned directly to the preparation room.

Everyone got out of the way one after another, looking at the thin figure with fear.

Who dares to despise him now?That bald man lying unconscious on the ground is a lesson of blood!
"What a ruthless person, actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, without mercy."

"It's a pity that we got a very strong bald man. This punch must have consumed a lot of energy, which is not good for the follow-up battle."

"Zhou Liyang is so happy, the first draw is a real weak chicken."

Bang!
Like Mo Ming, Zhou Liyang sent his opponent off the boxing ring with a punch aimed at the face, and the action was completed more chicly and neatly, which immediately attracted applause from all the halls.

In fact, that guy originally planned to surrender directly. He is a level 4 ancient warrior, how can He De dare to compete with a level 7 ancient warrior.

Zhou Liyang didn't give him a chance to speak at all, or in other words, he saw that the other party had such thoughts, so he accelerated his speed.

He took a white handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood stained on the steel glove. A faint hint of fanaticism flashed across his heroic face.

In the corner of the preparation room, Mo Ming had swallowed a piece of spirit-absorbing grass and was quickly regaining his strength.

After all the 36 players had finished the match, the 18 who had advanced were determined, and the lottery was re-drawn according to the previous method to choose the opponent.

This time, Mo Ming was the fifth player to play against the 5th-level Zhou family disciple.

When the other party saw Mo Ming looking over, he jumped in fright and felt a strong crisis.

Bang!Bang!
Mo Ming and Zhou Liyang once again defeated their opponents with one punch each and successfully advanced, with bits of dazzling blood spreading all over the boxing ring.

[Hint: You defeated a level 5 ancient warrior, gold coins +25]

After this round, 9 people advanced, and one position was vacant, entering the free challenge session.

Everyone can challenge one target. This is actually for the loser who was unfortunately assigned to a strong opponent but whose own strength is good.

It is equivalent to a resurrection match, reflecting the fairness of the game, and it will not be a random game.

Of course, the premise is that the injury is not serious and there is still strength to punch, Mo Ming and Zhou Liyang's opponents will not have such a good opportunity.

Naturally, everyone wouldn't get their heads wet and take the initiative to seek death, so either choose the vacant promotion spot, or choose a weaker one from the other 7 people.

At this time, Mo Ming made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations. He asked for an intention card and ticked No. 1.

There was an uproar in the audience.

What does he want to do?Decide with the strongest Zhou Liyang in advance?Go crazy!

It's obvious that promotion has been confirmed, so doing this kind of thing is meaningless except for wasting energy.

Even if he wins, it is likely to become the end of his battle, picking peaches for others in the subsequent games.

In the previous boxing championships, there had never been a player who played cards as unreasonably as Mo Ming!Therefore, there is no rule against…

"No. 36, you are fine!" Zhou Liyang approached Mo Ming and grinned.

The two jumped onto the boxing ring at the same time, punching and attacking.

Punch after punch, fierce collision, and the explosion of iron and steel, everyone was terrified.

Mo Ming and Zhou Liyang's bodies were obviously different, but in such a fierce head-on confrontation, they didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

Zhou Liyang also became more and more shocked. He thought that Mo Ming was just an ancient warrior who was about to break through to level 7, but now he discovered that the opponent was an extremely rare immortal cultivator!
A trace of true energy continued to invade his body along the glove. Although he couldn't destroy it indiscriminately because of his strong energy and blood, it also caused continuous damage.

He punched dozens of punches in one breath, and the mortal audience around him could only see afterimages.

Then, the steel spiked gloves on both sides were broken!
Mo Ming immediately threw away the tattered gloves, jumped out of the boxing ring, and walked to the preparation room without looking back.

[Hint: You tied the level 7 ancient warrior, gold coins +50]

Does this work too?
The corner of Mo Ming's mouth pulled into a smile, which seemed to slightly dilute the pain in his hand. Zhou Liyang's fist was not a vegetarian, and his whole arm was almost numb due to the shock.

After a while, the bones are probably shattered.

Fortunately, he is an immortal cultivator and has the spirit-enriching grass, spirit stone, Feng Shui compass and the Purity Art, so his recovery speed is much faster than that of the other party.

The longer the time dragged on and the more battles, the better for him!
This is the strategy he set, to fight a protracted war, a war of attrition, a guerrilla war, and a mobile war!

When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, when the enemy retreats, we pursue...

And everyone he left behind was stunned.

What is this?Mo Ming lost?But so what, anyway, he has already advanced, and no one can take his place, so he really knows how to play.

Zhou Liyang's complexion gradually became ugly, he felt that he was played by Mo Ming.

But after the next round of 10 into 5, Mo Ming repeated his old trick, and he found that things were not that simple.

Mo Ming's state recovered faster, and the opponent was gradually consuming his strength in this way!

After 6 to 3, Zhou Liyang felt that it was getting more and more difficult, so he barely persevered.

In the end, the pattern of the top four was formed, Mo Ming, Zhou Liyang, a 6th-level Zhou family disciple, and another 6th-level ancient warrior who was in the preparation room before except the bald man.

Mo Ming was assigned to the Zhou family's son, so he naturally punched him unceremoniously and sent him off the stage, but this seemed to have exhausted his strength.

For the first time, he stayed on the stage for a full minute to calm down his chaotic breath, and then fell off the ring tiredly.

Compared with him, Zhou Liyang's appearance was not much better. His 1.9-meter-high body was leaning on the fence beside the stage, panting violently.

This boxing championship has entered the final decisive stage in such an unusual way!

"Damn it, I never expected that the seemingly inconspicuous No. 36 could be so vigorous and force Zhou Liyang to this point."

"It seems that Zhou Liyang won."

"Why do you say that? I see that they are evenly matched. It depends on who is in better condition. But from the previous experience, No. 36 obviously recovers faster. He should have a unique secret to fight weakly." Hold on till now."

"Hehe, do you think Zhou Liyang is not there? Don't forget, he is the seventh son of the Zhou family, and his father is sitting in the van on the opposite side and watching!"

The transcendents in the compartment on the second floor had a heated argument.

Bai Youwei and Bai Yunfeng are no exception.

Naturally, Bai Yunfeng hoped that Zhou Liyang would win and fulfill his promise, while Bai Youwei pinned her hopes on No. 36, a blockbuster dark horse.

Can he win the championship?

Bai Youwei's eyes sparkled brightly.

Suddenly, there was movement in the closed box protruding from the opposite position.The one-way see-through floor-to-ceiling windows facing the crowd slowly opened to both sides, and a tall and strong man jumped out of it, landing directly beside Zhou Liyang.

He held a sandalwood box in his hand, and when he opened it, there was a red pill.

(End of this chapter)