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The Young Man also saw Chu Mo. He smiled slightly, then pointed at himself, then to Chu Mo from afar. His intention was extremely clear, it was time to decide the victor!

Noticing the movements of the Young Man, Tang San could not help but be taken aback, and asked: "Chu Mo, you know that person?"

"Not exactly, I've only met him once!" Chu Mo shook his head and asked: "Oh right, third brother, who is that person, why is he with Tang Xiaodao and the others?"

Tang San slowly opened his mouth and said: "He's the Tang Family's third Young Master, Tang Zhixing!"

Tang Family's Third Young Master?

So that's how it was!

No wonder he was able to stand with Tang Xiaodao and the rest!

Thinking about that, Chu Mo gave a weird smile, and said to Tang San: "If you count, Tang Zhixing, this Three Young Master, can also be called Tang San, just like you, Third Brother!"

"Stop teasing me!" Tang San was extremely depressed, and said: "He is the dignified third young master of Tang Family, but I, Tang San am not really up for the show!"

Just as everyone was discussing, Tang Zhentian finally took his seat, and the other important figures also sat down, the noisy Martial Arts Practice Field instantly quietened down.

Following Tang Zhentian's instructions, a hempen-clothed old man sat up from his seat and walked to the martial stage, saying in a clear voice: "Today is the day of my Tang Family's yearly tournament, so I thank all the representatives from various families that have come, and I thank everyone here on behalf of my Family Head."

Hearing this, all the important people cupped their fists in return.

hempen-clothed old man nodded and continued: "Now, I declare that the Tang Family Tournament has officially begun!"

After he finished speaking, the old man took out a lot, and said: "Old rules, the drawing of lots will determine the opponents. A total of six Arena, twelve people will draw the lots first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, figures began to walk out of the crowd towards the Martial Stage.

Chu Mo looked at common hemp seed and the rest beside him, pointed at him, and said: "Are you guys going?"

common hemp seed and the rest looked at Chu Mo and asked, "What about you?"

Chu Mo thought for a while, then said: "I'll go sooner or later, I want to give it a try!"

common hemp seed shook his head, and said: "You go, we won't go, we'll wait for the next round!"

Hearing that, Song Lin, Tang San and the rest all nodded their heads, agreeing with common hemp seed's words.

What a joke, what if they were to go together and meet that pervert Chu Mo right at the beginning?

No way!

He wouldn't do it even if he was beaten to death!

Let Chu Mo go alone!

"Alright then!"

Chu Mo helplessly shrugged, he went over to hempen-clothed old man and picked out a Signatures, only to see there was a large "5" written on it.

"Number five Arena!"

Chu Mo did not hesitate as he slowly walked to the fifth Arena and waited quietly.

"Clatter!" "Clatter!"

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a cyan clothed Young Man walked over and appeared in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo glanced at Young Man and slowly opened his mouth: "Chu Mo!"

Hearing that, the green-clothed Young Man was slightly taken aback, and said: "The Chu Mo that was previously given the martial arts command by the Mercenary Martial Meet?"

"That's right!"

Chu Mo nodded, sighed, and said: "Looks like this matter has really spread!"

The green-clothed Young Man shook his head and said, "Quasi-Ning Yuan can survive after being hunted down by the Martial Blood Medallion ? I don't believe it! "

Chu Mo spread out his hands, and said: "It's such a pity that it's true!"

The green-clothed Young Man squinted his eyes and said: "What a pity that you're about to be exposed!"

"Why do you say that?"

Chu Mo did not understand and asked.

"Because, I am a quasi-Condensing Yuan Level. But I will defeat you, and let everyone know that the Martial Blood Token is only a joke!"

Chu Mo was even more confused now, "Why?"

The green-clothed Young Man said, "Because there are people who don't like you!"

"Oh?"

Chu Mo roughly understood, his gaze looked at the few Young Master s on the stage, and said: "I wonder which Young Master is unhappy with me?"

The green-clothed Young Man shook his head and said, "You don't need to know about this!"

Chu Mo did not continue the line of questioning, and said: "Since that's the case, let's begin!"

Chu Mo was too lazy to continue chatting with this fellow, he would talk about it after they fight!

The green-clothed Young Man said proudly: "Remember my name, Fang Xutian!"

Chu Mo laughed coldly, and said: "I have never remembered the name of the loser!"

"Alright, I'll immediately let you know who's the true loser!"

After he finished speaking, the aura from Fang Xutian's body exploded forth, and the Fire Spiritual Energy surged out from his body. A dense red light surged out from both of his palms, like raging flames.

Seeing that, Chu Mo's legs moved, and he gently rolled up his sleeves.

Since the smell of gunpowder between the two of them was so strong that it seemed as if it would explode at any moment, the referee at the side announced, "Let the match begin!"

Swish!

The moment the referee's voice fell, Chu Mo leaped out, and like an arrow that had left the bow, he instantly appeared in front of Fang Xu Tian.

Woo!

The sound of something tearing through the air rang out. With a heavy punch, it struck straight towards the opponent's chest.

"Come at me!"

Fang Xu Tian roared out, and also waved his fist, actually wanting to clash head on with Chu Mo's fist!

"Humph, in that case, you lose!"

The moment he finished speaking, Chu Mo's heavy fist suddenly dropped, and a strong power exploded out, instantly smashing onto Fang Xutian's fist.2

Instantly, Fang Xudong felt as if his fist had been struck by a gigantic mountain. His entire arm was numb from the pain, and with a "kacha" sound, it drooped down like a noodle.

Furthermore, in front of the dumbstruck crowd, Fang Xudong's body was like a kite with its string cut, flying straight out of Arena. He rolled on the ground and fell right into Martial Arts Practice Field.

Defeating the enemy with a single punch, he exuded a domineering aura!

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