"Someone is asking Qin Mo to gamble?"

In the actual combat zone, the warriors who had not yet made an appointment to fight against their opponents all looked in surprise and looked towards Qin Mo. Their eyes were very intriguing.

In fact, when Qin Mo appeared, someone had seen it long ago.

But no one has ever asked Qin Mo for his words. It's very simple. Qin Mo just passed the Golden Level Promotion Competition and used the Furious Heart of the Thunder Specialist, the head of the elemental mage.

Who knows what heroic skills did Qin Mo comprehend?

"It's Mo Zhenyu, the hero of the Monkey King. He wants to challenge Qin Mo and bet 50 million. It seems that he is targeting Qin Mo." Someone exclaimed, and when everyone saw that the challenge was Mo Zhenyu, he knew it.

When it comes to killing monsters on the battlefield, the "Iron Stick" Mo Zhenyu may be of top strength, but in terms of the actual combat ability of 1V1 warriors, Mo Zhenyu will definitely be in the top spot in Fortress No. 9.

These days, there are at least ten or more gold-level warriors who have been defeated by him.

The reason is nothing else. Mo Zhenyu has learned the true and false clone of the heroic skills of the Monkey King. In the battle, this is undoubtedly a god-level skill.

Think about it, when you fight with your opponent, the person standing in front of you suddenly turns into a burst of blue smoke and dissipates. The real enemy launches killing moves from behind or on the other side. How can you guard against it?

"Qin Mo, don't promise him. You just stepped into a golden-level warrior. This guy is obviously bullying you." A young warrior with a whip said. When he looked at Mo Zhenyu, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

A day ago, he lost to Mo Zhenyu!

In terms of true strength, he is not inferior to Mo Zhenyu, but in the battle, Mo Zhenyu fell into an invisible state. When he defeated Mo Zhenyu's fake body, it was too late!

"How is it? Do you dare to accept it?" Mo Zhenyu said in a low voice.

He is very confident in himself, but after all, after all, most of the warriors in the entire No. 9 Fortress already know his reliance.

He has fewer and fewer opponents!

Mo Zhenyu was not sure whether Qin Mo agreed or refused.

Not only Mo Zhenyu, but also all the warriors in the actual combat zone, and even some warriors who had already made an appointment to fight, stopped and looked here.

"You said, will he agree or refuse." Among a small group that was obviously ahead of the crowd, Gu Jing, Meng Dong, Fang Zhou, Ye Changchun, and Zhou Weiming, who had just ended the battle, were also waiting for Qin Mo's answer.

Reject! It's normal. After all, Qin Mo just advanced to the golden level warrior, and Mo Zhenyu is "notorious."

"Fifty million, too little, 100 million SGD. I'll bet with you."

Just as everyone was waiting, Qin Mo grinned and suddenly spoke.

100 million SGD!

Qin Mo's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the entire actual combat zone.

100 million SGD is already the largest gambling battle in this practical zone!

The ‘Beast King’ Gu Jing, Meng Dong and others fought for a bet of 100 million new coins!

As soon as Qin Mo took action, he increased the amount to 100 million SGD?

Mo Zhenyu had a calm face and his eyes were locked on Qin Mo's face.

With 100 million new coins, he never expected that Qin Mo would double the bet at once.

"What, I'm scared, I'm afraid, don't just ask someone to gamble." Qin Mo Bing glanced at him coldly.

"I'm afraid! Unless it's Gu Jing and Meng Dong, I'm not their opponent in melee combat. I'll be afraid of you, Qin Mo, a guy who has just advanced to the Golden Level Warrior! I think I'm invincible by killing a group of fish with a war song. How could I give you the chance to play the war song in 1V1?"

Mo Zhenyu had a war in his mind, but soon, he made a decision and grinned and said, "I'm afraid, you give it to me 100 million new coins, why don't I want it?"

"Both sides agreed?"

"I definitely agree, Qin Mo agrees, then will Mo Zhenyu be afraid?"

"Who will win? I guess Mo Zhenyu won. Qin Mo just advanced to the golden level warrior. In terms of experience, he will definitely not be able to compete with Mo Zhenyu."

"Indeed, no matter how high the talent is in the cultivation field, it is necessary to continue to hone the hero's expertise to exert stronger combat power. There are many examples of strong talent in the cultivation field and being abused in actual combat."

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Drop ~~

"The transfer was successful." The black transfer machine next to the martial arts platform prompted the voice of Qin Mo and Mo Zhenyu's successful transfer. Qin Mo and Mo Zhenyu each transferred 100 million new coins to the platform.

Let's get started!

Mo Zhenyu jumped with his feet and appeared on the dark fighting platform. The fighting platform with a length and width of 100 meters is very restrictive to the performance of both sides.

At least, Mo Zhenyu was confident and Qin Mo was proud of the battle song that he could not play at all.

With such a distance, the piano sound has not been fully formed, and Mo Zhenyu is confident of attacking Qin Mo.

"Come on, let me see what you rely on." Mo Zhenyu held the alloy iron rod mixed with golden-level monster bone powder, and the golden medal in the palm of his palm faintly appeared, making it look like a hero possessed.

Just talking about stick martial arts specialization, Mo Zhenyu is very confident, not to mention that he has a killer move.

"This Mo Zhenyu, a hero who has been practicing for many years, is probably better than my swordsmanship, so he can't be attacked by him." Qin Mo looked at Mo Zhenyu without any care.

Although there are treatment warriors on standby in the audience, whoever is injured in a fight can receive treatment by paying new coins and reply in a short period of time.

But Qin Mo doesn't want to be hurt!

The battle begins!

As the beeping sound came from the display screen above the fighting platform, Mo Zhenyu's mouth curled slightly, and his body rushed forward suddenly and crossed nearly fifty meters in an instant. A layer of spiritual energy on the iron rod shook, forming ripples, which swung open like water patterns, and the long stick reached Qin Mo's chest.

Qin Mo waved his sword like lightning, his eyes were filled with spiritual energy, and he set out his sword in advance, and the hunting light sword slashed obliquely.

"Chi" The light sword collided with the iron rod, and Qin Mo felt a great force coming from the blade. When his arm was stirred, the force of the fist stormed.

clang--

Mo Zhenyu took a few steps back, and a numbness came from his arm, and he was actually swollen!

"His fist power is still above me. As soon as he entered the golden level, his fist power exceeded me." Mo Zhenyu thought that Qin Mo was a multi-level warrior, and he was very jealous.

The boxing power is above him, but Qin Mo is not as deep as him in his understanding of heroic skills!

"Heroic Skills - Crush Strike!" Mo Zhenyu roared and stepped out. The spiritual energy wrapped the mountain-level stick martial arts along his arm and slashed it down with a bang. The ripples and ripples suppressed it, as if it was as heavy as a tremendous pound!

Crush strike!

Mo Zhenyu understood the specialty of the Great Sage Hero of Monkey King, and the power burst out of the iron rod in an instant can easily exceed 20,000 kilograms!

One stick breaks all the methods!

"Do not!" Qin Mo's eyes specialized in sweeping the weak points. He knew the power of this stick, so he did not take it hard, so he avoided the side in advance.

Qin Mo stepped on his feet for three consecutive steps, barely avoiding Mo Zhenyu's stick!

Boom boom boom!!!

Mo Zhenyu made continuous moves, and the iron rod was waving like a thousand pounds of force, and the air burst out with air.

"Then Mo Zhenyu, the stick technique is good!"

"That's right. After all, he is a natal hero. He can exert 20,000 kilograms of power with one stick. Qin Mo is probably difficult to resist."

In the audience, Gu Jing, Meng Dong and others watched this scene, looked at each other and spoke.

"This guy is not that simple." But Zhou Weiming vaguely felt that it was not that simple. He also understood the elite thunder specialty, and felt a sense of suppression like a thunder controller from Qin Mo.

It was as if in front of Qin Mo, the thunder specialty he had realized was completely like a lower-ranking person, and was suppressed tightly!

This feeling made Zhou Weiming extremely uncomfortable.

...

Boom boom boom!!!

On the fighting stage, Mo Zhenyu's stick technique cooperated with the crushing blow. Within ten meters in front of him, it was completely airtight. Sometimes he swept across with one stick, and sometimes he smashed it down with one stick...

Qin Mo could only keep avoiding.

"Qin Mo has been hiding!"

"If you don't hide, can you fight hard? Has he fought? How long has it been since Mo Zhenyu stepped into a golden-level warrior?"

...

"Qin Mo, don't hide if you have a habit! If you keep hiding like this, when will we fight?" On the fighting stage, Mo Zhenyu's voice came from the stick technique.

Qin Mo used his weaknesses to see through his ultimate avoidance. This tactic is better than not fighting!

Since I agree to the battle, I naturally compete for strength!

What else can you fight for when fighting against evasion?

Chih--

Qin Mo's feet set a distance of more than one meter on the fighting platform and stopped.

"One move, if you can take my move, you will take away the 100 million." Qin Mo Jian entered the sheath, leaned forward, and slashed forward and launched it directly, turning into a stream of light to rush towards Mo Zhenyu.

"I want to defeat me with one move, let me die!" Mo Zhenyu rushed down again in response to Qin Mo's crushing blow.

Bang!!!!!!

Silent-

However, just as Mo Zhenyu's iron rod and Qin Mo's light sword came into contact, countless thunder and lightning snakes were transmitted along the sword blade to the mountain-level iron rod, and the terrifying currents visible to the naked eye penetrated through Mo Zhenyu's whole body in an instant.

"Ho" "Ho"

Mo Zhenyu's whole body was filled with blood, and a terrible flush appeared on his face, fingers, hair... and crackling sounds were made all over his body.

"Electric Blade!!!"

Qin Mo gently spit out two words.

"Boom!!!" Mo Zhenyu, unconscious, fell straight down, and his body was still twitching unconsciously.

"Qin Mo, win!"

With the readout of the martial arts stage, the warriors below all looked surprised.
Chapter completed!