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"Not good!!!" Modo had realized that he was in a bad situation, but now, he had no way to avoid this attack.

As long as he lets go of his Turtle Style Qigong a little, the energy ball will directly reach his body.

The danger was approaching little by little. Looking at the approaching energy ball, his scalp was numb, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was absolutely nothing he could do with this move.

The energy ball was approaching step by step, and Modo, who was not far away, could already detect the heat emitted by the energy body. At this time, his face was already a little warm, and he quickly resisted the invading heat.

Afterwards, Modo's consciousness became much clearer, at least he would not be directly affected by that energy.

The energy ball was approaching little by little, and before long, even his palms could feel the heat. The current aura had completely lost its effect.

In an instant, a huge heat suddenly enveloped Modo's entire body.

"It's so hot!!!" There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, his back was completely soaked, his arms were red, and even breathing became more difficult.

Modo looked at the energy in front of him, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: "How about I admit defeat?"

Because now his situation is very difficult, and it is basically impossible to turn defeat into victory.

But then, he immediately dismissed him. Modo gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I lose, I can't admit defeat!!!" Even if he is defeated, he will go out if he is defeated by others instead of admitting defeat by himself. A coward with stage fright.

"Drink." Mo Duo shouted, and then he faced the energy ball that was about to fly seriously, watching it getting closer and closer to him.

a little bit

a little bit

In the blink of an eye, the energy ball was very close to Modo's palm. Now, he had given up hope and quietly looked at the red-light energy ball in front of him. His expression slowly became calm. .

Plop, Modo suddenly felt his heart contract.

He could clearly feel that the temperature of his body was rising sharply, and then a powerful energy emerged from nowhere, blessing his body in an instant.

But then, an even greater heat enveloped Modo's body, and then streams of heat like streamers continued to rise from Modo's body.

"Is this?" Modo looked at the heat on his body and immediately realized something, a light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he still had a chance and a chance of winning.

"Drink" Mo Duo shouted, and immediately concentrated the energy that had been blessed on him, and then exploded out.

Sizzling, the change of breath caused some changes in the Qigong wave, and traces of blue and green began to surge and spin crazily.

Then, a Qigong wave with a larger diameter was ejected from Modo's palm. The huge impact swept through the strong wind, and Modo's clothes shook violently.

Then, based on the energy impact that was ejected, a terrifying aura began to appear, and the wind roared, rushing towards the auditorium on the side.

"Okay... so scary!" A trembling voice spoke the hearts of all the players. At this time, their eyes had completely protruded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The energy ball began to slow down after being impacted by the energy blessed by the Ultimate Intention Kung Fu.

But unfortunately, after Modo's explosion, he still could not successfully intercept the attack.

Although the movement speed of the energy ball is effectively reduced, it is still moving slowly towards Modo's position, bit by bit.

Modo looked at this attack. He felt that there was no solution. He had tried his best, but in the end he did not expect that he would still be defeated.

But before Modo could accept this reality, suddenly a burst of energy spurted out of Modo's body.

"This is..." Modo hesitated for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Hahaha!!!"

Then, Modo's eyes flashed with light, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Finally, we've waited!"

"Drink!" Modo shouted, and then a huge beam of energy spurted out from the palm of Modo's hand.

That energy covered Modo's body in an instant. Player No. [-] on the opposite side could only see a beam of light, but could not see Modo clearly at all.

Then, the huge energy beam hit the energy ball, and instantly washed away the energy ball that almost killed half of Mo Duo's life.

Then, the energy ball and the shock wave that followed flew towards the sky. This unstoppable attack broke out a big hole in the ceiling of the martial arts hall in an instant, and then continued to fly towards the sky. go.

After a while, these two energy bodies flickered in the sky for a few times and then disappeared.

In the competition hall, the crisis was resolved, and Modo flew back to the ring again.

Modo looked at Contestant No. [-] on the ring, who had little energy left and was standing there in a daze. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Contestant No. [-]: "Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

"I..." Player No. [-]'s voice became very hoarse. At this time, his face was full of disbelief. He could not believe everything that had happened before.

Modo's behavior was like a haze that enveloped Player No. [-]. He just said dreamily: "I..."

Then with a plop, No. [-] fell directly onto the ring and lost consciousness.

Modo looked at No. [-] who fell to the ground, took a deep breath, and then said to the referee not far away: "Referee, announce the result quickly!"

"Oh...oh" the referee at the edge of the ring responded, and then climbed onto the ring. He first directed other staff to lift the unconscious No. [-] contestant.

Then he continued to announce to everyone: "The winner of this game: contestant No. 12, please invite me next..."

After the game, Modo returned to the ring, where he rested before, with his back leaning against the ring, and then slowly exhaled.

Now, his combat power, which had been weakened by balanced suppression, has been restored, but the previous battle is still echoing in Modo's mind, lingering in his mind. Fortunately, he can only continue to squint his eyes and fall asleep.

The competition is also going on.

The subsequent games became much easier, and Modo continued to use his talent to suppress the opponent in a balanced manner. Of course, he was sure that the opponent would not pose a threat to him. He was really afraid before.

"Experience value plus 0.02"

"Experience value plus 0.02"

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After many battles with opponents, Modo also knew some limitations on gaining experience. That is, for the same person, after starting, the experience value he gets is still relatively high until he gains a little experience.

But if it exceeds a point, the experience value gained will be reduced ten times, from the original 0.02 to 0.002.

It is ten times more difficult to obtain experience points, so after gaining one experience point, Modo will choose to end the game directly.

The subsequent qualifiers went a lot smoothly. After a series of games, Modo's first area successfully advanced to the finals with another player.

On the other side, in the third area, Krillin also qualified at the same time as Wukong and entered the finals, and only eight players could enter the finals.

Then Mo Duo and several others left the competition hall and came to the official arena of the conference, the central area of ​​the martial arts conference. At this time, the arena was surrounded by crowds. At this time, they were anxiously waiting for the end of the preliminaries and the finals. start.

Suddenly a voice spread to every corner of the square.

"The top eight contestants, please gather at the martial arts room main building."

"It's finally about to begin!" Modo murmured to himself, and then followed the guidance and entered the martial arts room.

As soon as he entered the martial arts room, Modo saw several familiar figures inside.

Goku, Krillin, and Yuncha didn't see Jackie Chan disguised as Kame Sennin.

As soon as they entered, the attention of Wukong and the three of them were attracted, and then they looked at Modo nakedly.

"It seems that the master already knows his identity." Mo Duo secretly thought, then he found a spot, closed his eyes, and ignored their looks.

In the next game, for the sake of safety, Modo did not plan to continue to use balanced suppression, but changed to using weight-bearing suits instead.

Today, he is fully proficient in using the [-] kilogram weight-bearing suit, the [-] kilogram he wore during his practice.

To be on the safe side, he finally chose the one with a relatively light weight.

With a set of weight-bearing clothes, Modo can easily deal with opponents with more than 300 combat power at this time.

"Okay, all contestants who are going to appear, please come here to assemble!"

A voice instantly attracted everyone's attention. Modo looked up and found that the speaker was the classic referee of the martial arts competition. He was wearing a suit, sunglasses, yellow hair, and holding a list in his hand.

"Then now let's draw lots and decide our opponents and order."

"Now, the contestant whose name is called is invited to come over and draw lots."

As he spoke, a short and fat monk walked to the referee from the side, holding a wooden box for drawing lots in his hand.

"Okay, now let's start calling names." The referee said, adjusting his sunglasses.

"Mr. Namo."

"Yes" Then, a tall and thin monk walked out of the crowd.

Modo looked up and recognized him immediately. This person could perform an aerial cross-kill attack. Anyway, the principle was to use gravity to attack.

The tall and thin monk came to the short and fat monk next to the referee, and then put his hand into the wooden box.

Then he took out a piece of paper, opened it, and then said to everyone: "I am No. [-]."

The staff on the side began to record.

The drawing of lots progressed little by little, and then it was Modo's turn to draw lots.

"Mr. Mordo"

"Yes" Modo responded, then took a step forward, walked to the drawing position, and then took out a piece of paper from the wooden box.

Picking up the note, Modo then opened the note, and then a capital letter [three] appeared on the note. Modo picked up the note and said to everyone: "I am No. [-]!"

As he said this, Modo was stunned for a moment because he saw his opponent's name in the order of the game.

【Drink tea】

He never thought about his luck to meet Yincha so quickly. Then he looked at where Yincha was, and saw that Yincha was looking at him with fear.

It seems that the previous game with No. [-] was watched by them.

On the other side, Wukong and Klin were also shocked after learning the order of Modo's appearance. Then Klin said to Yin Cha next to him: "Yin Cha, you have to be careful!"

"Yeah." Yincha hummed, and then became serious.

After all the draws are over, the official competition begins.

After a period of rest and a free meal, Modo came to the backstage of the martial arts tournament, behind the stone tablet, waiting for the start of the game.

Bang, a sound of metal collision instantly broke through the sky and spread throughout the square.

The host came to the ring, holding a microphone in his hand, and began to announce the game.

"Starting now, the No. 20 World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament officially begins!!"

"Then now I will announce the list of players for the first round."

"The first match, Mr. Savage versus Mr. Kling."

"The second game is Mr. Calabash vs. Mr. Tea Drinking."

"The third match is between Mr. Upa and Mr. Namu."

"The fourth game, Mr. Sun Wukong versus Mr. Kirane."

Soon after, the first match between Barbarian and Crean will begin.

The host continued: "In addition, the winner of this conference will receive a huge grand prize of 50 yuan from the conference, so before the first game starts, we..."

After a speech, the game officially started, and the referee continued to preside over the microphone.

"Now the first match begins, both contestants, please prepare to get on the ring!"

Soon, Krillin and Savage were in the ring.

At this time, Wukong, Krillin, and Upa were all wearing uniform Kame Sennin training uniforms, which were orange and had a big "turtle" character on the back, which was extremely conspicuous.

As the referee announced the start of the game, the two began to fight. The game did not last long. In the end, Kling won the game.

The referee began to announce the next game.

"For the second game, please prepare Calabash Players and Tea Drinkers to get on the stage."

"It's my turn!" Modo said, and then step by step, he walked out of the backyard resting place, passed through the gap in the stone monument, and came to the arena that attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the dense crowd under the ring, Modo exclaimed, and then focused all his attention on the game.