"What happened?"

Qin Mo and the long-legged warrior Yang Ying walked in front, followed by a large group of warriors. The students passing by were all unaware of this, and a short-haired warrior smacked his tongue.

"It's the new man and the sophomore warrior Yang Ying's actual gambling credits!"

The female warrior happened to have someone he knew in the crowd and told her about everything that happened.

Newcomer Madman, this is the name that refers to Qin Mo.

These days, Qin Mo has won for five consecutive days in the cultivation hall, winning more than 10,000 credits. Now, when it comes to Qin Mo's name, there may be still people who don't know, but when it comes to the newcomer madness, most of the freshmen in Jiangnan martial arts science, the sophomore nodded and suddenly realized.

The main reason is that Qin Mo is too fierce and has never lost the single challenge in the training ground, sweeping all silver-level warriors.

Except for those warriors who understand skill-level specialties and have titles, the other sophomore warriors are no match for them at all.

"Didn't that say that the new man is only gambling with others in the training ground? How many credits do they bet on in this actual combat?" The female warrior grabbed the sophomore and said, making her face blush and her heart beat, and she felt a little embarrassed.

But when it comes to credits, he immediately became energetic and immediately cheered up: "They bet on five thousand credits this time."

Five thousand credits!

"Five thousand credits! So much? Why is Yang Ying so confident? I'll go and see." The short-haired warrior was originally going to go back to practice, but then followed the crowd into the martial arts hall.

The fighting arena—

The entrance to the oval martial arts arena is open, and rows of seats are arranged around the circular martial arts table in the middle.

Symmetric, neat.

Qin Mo stood inside, looked up at the huge steel fighting hall, and saw the blue sky straight from the dome, and suddenly felt that he was very small.

The sophomore warriors and freshmen who followed him all automatically found a seat to sit down.

Qin Mo and Yang Ying stepped onto the circular fighting platform in the middle.

"The martial arts fighting hall of Jiangnan Martial Arts is composed of ten small martial arts fighting platforms. We compete on the small martial arts fighting platform in the middle. If we fall out of the martial arts fighting platform, or lose the combat power, we will lose." Yang Ying is much more familiar with the martial arts fighting hall of Jiangnan Martial Arts fighting hall than Qin Mo, and suggested that the two of them use one of the small martial arts fighting platforms.

"Small martial arts fighting platform?" Qin Mo looked at the circular martial arts fighting platform that looked like a whole with confusion. This was the first time he entered the martial arts fighting hall of Jiangnan martial arts.

Click!

squeak--

Yang Ying walked to a square control box on the side and pulled the control gate. The round fighting platform immediately made a cracking sound. Immediately, Qin Mo saw the small fighting platform about twenty meters in diameter in the center of the fighting platform break away from the ground and slowly rise.

"This!" Qin Mo was surprised. He did not expect that the steel table that seemed to be flat was actually composed of small martial arts tables.

Stop!

After the small armed fighting platform rises to one meter high, stop!

Yang Ying walked to the rising martial arts arena, jumped gently, and jumped up.

"Come on!" Yang Ying, with great confidence.

Qin Mo followed Yang Ying, and leaped onto the fighting stage with a light force.

"I have to say, you are so brave. You dare to agree to bet with me without even asking what kind of heroic specialty I have learned." When Qin Mo went to the martial arts stage, Yang Yingcai, who had extremely long legs, felt relieved and grinned.

He was really afraid that Qin Mo would regret it halfway!

"Too much nonsense." Qin Mo didn't talk much about him, and stepped a step suddenly, like an arrow from the string, approaching quickly and rushing towards Yang Ying.

In almost the blink of an eye, Qin Mo had already rushed to Yang Ying.

The fist was like a meteor and hit Yang Ying's chest hard!

Chih--

A slight and rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded, like a sharp blade slashing through the air, turning fiercely towards Qin Mo.

It's not the sword blade, but Yang Ying's side kick!

Yang Ying made a lightning side kick!

"Skin strengthened!" Qin Mo shouted in his heart, and a layer of purple light instantly crossed his fist, like a bull-headed chief possessed, shining with a hard luster like a rock, and hit Yang Ying's side kick!

Bang!!!

As the fists and feet collided, Qin Mo felt a pain in his right fist, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade. When he lowered his head, he opened it. A faint red mark appeared on his middle finger with the strengthened skin.

"It's Qinggangying's leg technique specialization!" Qin Mo instantly realized that among the many physical skills hero specializations, only Qinggangying's leg technique specialization has such sharp lethality.

Sharp, cut!

The skin of the Bullhead Chief is strengthened, and it is difficult to withstand this sharp attack like a sword!

"He is fine. It's the skin strengthening of the bull-headed chief!" Qin Mo was surprised, Yang Ying, even more surprised!

He took the initiative to get a commission to fight Qin Mo in actual combat, relying on Qing Gangying's leg skills, which is a leg skills like a hunting heavy knife, which can easily cut a large stone.

But after Qin Mo was kicked, he was not injured!

He saw that—

It is the skin strengthening of the Bullhead Chief!

But when Yang Ying knew that Qin Mo had mastered the specialty of defense skin strengthening, she felt very happy.

The skin strengthened, and he couldn't completely defend his legs!

"Come again!" Yang Ying's spiritual energy penetrated his legs and instantly moved horizontally to Qin Mo. His right leg was swung like a whip, and he slashed at Qin Mo like a battle axe!

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish"

Without giving Qin Mo a chance to counterattack, Yang Ying's left and right legs swept away at the same time, and the fierce leg shadow completely enveloped Qin Mo.

boom!

Qin Mo stepped a little and dodged to the left again.

"This, the new Demon King can only defend passively, and there is no chance to fight back."

"He is too arrogant. Yang Ying's leg technique is specialized in comprehension of the heroic green steel shadow card from the training ground. Once it is used, the psychic energy will be possessed, and his legs are like two battle axes. Qin Mo does not use weapons to fight Yang Ying, which is completely looking for abuse."

Next to the martial arts stage, the warriors following each other were lying on the iron railings, staring nervously at the battle between Yang Ying and Qin Mo on the martial arts stage.

The competition between the two was one-sided!

Qin Mo could only retreat step by step under Yang Ying's sharp leg technique that was as sharp as a battle axe and had no room for counterattack.

Whoosh-

In the middle of the field, Qin Mo exerted force from his waist, and his fist hit Yang Ying like a cannonball, and his move was as fast as lightning, trying to win with his fist power of more than 5,000KG.

bump!!!

The two fists and feet intersected again, and Qin Mo's fist was as strong as a big dragon hit Yang Ying's feet.

"Swish" But at this moment, Yang Ying's right leg, which should have been hit, kicked out again, like a sword slashing through the air, trying to cut Qin Mo open.

"What!" Qin Mo's face changed slightly, and he quickly raised his right arm with strengthened skin to block it.

Bang--

This blow made Qin Mo take three steps back, and a deep red blood mark on his right arm, and blood seeps out faintly.

"How about it, Qin Mo, it seems that you are just in the training ground with high talent, but warriors, it is not enough to have talent alone. Every year, I follow the school's warrior team to go out to the safe city to participate in the actual combat training of monsters, hunt monsters, and in terms of actual combat, my experience is much richer than you!

In today's game, even if I, a senior, give you a lesson for failure, let you know the difference between you and me.

I will accept the five thousand credits with a smile." Yang Ying stood on one leg, and the other right leg bent, and the faint spiritual energy attached to him, making his long curved legs look like a sickle!

Elegant, Yang Ying, who looked like a dancer, looked at Qin Mo proudly.

He has indeed gained a great advantage!

There is nothing to do!

Qin Mo suddenly shook his head.

Originally, before the novice exchange competition, he was not prepared to expose too much heroic specialty, and wanted to defeat Yang Ying directly with his boxing power!

But Qin Mo found out that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Qin Mo did not understand his boxing skills, and it was almost impossible for him to hit Yang Ying, who understood Qinggang Ying's leg skills without being injured.

Since you have to expose a hero's specialty, there is no need to be obsessed with winning with boxing power.

Qin Mo easily put away his fist and walked slowly towards Yang Ying!

"It's over. Qin Mo can't even touch Yang Ying."

"In terms of practical experience, how can these freshmen compete with Yang Ying? It's over?"

"Hey! Look, he took the initiative to walk towards Yang Ying."

The young warriors who were lying on the railing, talking and laughing suddenly saw Qin Mo walking towards Yang Ying on his own initiative, and were stunned.

Easy, casual!

Qin Mo seemed to have not lost the loss of the martial arts fight at all.

Instead, there was a faint smile on his face!
To be continued...