Mo Xiao’s eyelids twitched.

The abacus in his hand trembled slightly, and dozens of abacus beads flew into the air, surrounding him.

However.

It's too late.

He only felt a sharp pain coming from the back of his right palm, and the real energy in his body was restrained. Then the entire palm turned into darkness in an instant at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Mo Xiao reacts very quickly.

He quickly clicked on a few acupuncture points on his wrist, and the spread of toxins stopped for a moment. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that his palm turned black faster than before:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Talking room.

Half of his body has turned black.

One step later.

I'm afraid I'm going to hate myself on the spot.

The words just fell.

He felt a tingling sensation on his palms again.

Look down.

But he saw a small dark green snake less than half an inch lying on the back of his hand. As its belly bulged, the toxins on its body dissipated like the tide, and his complexion returned to normal.

"Little boy, come back."

Fu Molan stretched out his hand.

The little dark green snake had a flash of inspiration and then disappeared into Fu Molan's sleeve.

Mo Xiao, who had survived the disaster, swallowed hard. The two sisters of the Fu family were really more difficult to deal with.

"Qiuye Arena, Fu Molan wins!"

Mo Xiao returned dejectedly behind Palace Master Mo.

He was a little ashamed: "Palace Master, my subordinate failed... Please punish me, Master."

Palace Master Mo waved his hand: "I told you not to underestimate any opponent. This Fu Molan has an aura about him that even I can't figure out. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. I hope you will remember the lesson this time.

The current competition is not important, and then you can prepare with peace of mind and wait for the opening of the Kunlun world."

Mo Xiao nodded heavily: "Yes, Palace Master."

The moment the two were talking.

The war drums sound again.

But it was Zhang Qiuchang who defeated Li Changfeng and won the final victory.

The top three have been announced.

It is Fu Shiyi, Fu Molan and Zhang Qiuchang.

This result was beyond everyone's expectation. At first, they thought that the Fu family's two golden elixirs were just here to make up the numbers. They didn't want to go all the way to the end and very likely win the championship!

The three of them stood side by side.

Zhang Qiuchang glanced at Fu Shiyi and Fu Molan on the left and right, and saw that Fu Molan's face was as pale as paper and that he had no strength to fight anymore. Although Fu Shiyi was in better condition, he continued to use his divine power. He firmly believed that in the next game,

The opponent will definitely not be able to use divine power again. As a result, the biggest dependence is gone, and the entire game is completely in his hands.

Zhang Qiuchang smiled coldly.

Qin Hong glanced at the three of them and said:

"According to the rules of the competition, the three of you will automatically form a group. Whoever stays until the end will be the first. Of course..."

The words stopped for a moment.

Qin Hong gave Fu Shiyi a subtle wink:

"You also have the right to choose to withdraw from the competition. Being in the top three has proven your strength. And although the rewards for the second and third places are not as good as those for the first place, they are still very generous. Please think carefully."

As soon as the words fell.

Zhang Qiuchang immediately became anxious.

He also wants to avenge the Xiao Zhang family.

"I quit." Fu Molan and Fu Shishi looked at each other and took a step back. If she comes on the stage again, not only will she not be able to help, she will also become a burden to Fu Shiyi.
Chapter completed!