Dai Tianbao walked off the stage alone, with a solemn expression, and a spear in his hand stood behind him, looking quite domineering. If you want a strong man, you must have such qualities, be arrogant but not delicate, calm and have your own bottom line.

"What, Brother Xia doesn't even bother to fight me?" Dai Tianbao looked straight and asked with contempt.

Just imagine, the other party is not even interested in taking action, which is naturally the biggest insult.

"You know, the master is not that kind of person?" Mo Qilin explained.

The angry Dai Tianbao was relieved. Everyone had a different vision and naturally they were facing different things. In his world, Xia Chenglong was the final challenge, but in others' eyes, he was just the beginning.

"I understand!" Dai Tianbao's fighting spirit reached its peak, "Just fight one game. If you defeat me, you won't need the next game anymore. Let's just leave."

This is a question about dignity, but it is also a fact. The person who came this time is the strongest. If he fails, there will be no chance for others to come to power.

"good!"

Mo Qilin agreed readily.

"ah……"

Dai Tianbao roared, and the spiritual energy that burst out turned out to be the most powerful flame attribute in nature, which is the ultimate fire attribute.

If we can give the other party more time, many people here are not his opponents, so it is not that simple for Mo Qilin to win.

Xia Chenglong frowned. This was not a good thing. It was not conducive to what they had to do next.

And everything needs to be grasped by Mo Qilin alone.

As Mo Qilin, who has the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, his combat weapon is his hands, so when the flame gun stabbed over, he did not dodge, but directly held the opponent's flame gun.

After being frustrated by one blow, Dai Tianbao did not stop and made another move.

"The low-level martial arts of the mysterious level, flame explosion!"

The fiery red fire gun suddenly exploded, forming circles of energy waves on the gun body, and heading towards the Mo Qilin.

With his feet off the ground, he avoided the red circles. Just as the Mo Qilin was about to attack, the red circles exploded instantly.

The terrifying firelight swallowed the two of them, and no one knew what happened in the next period of time. When the two separated, a clearly visible fist mark appeared on Mo Qilin's chest. Of course, Dai Tianbao was not very good either.

His flame gun was taken into his hand by Mo Qilin, and a bloody mouth cut by the flame gun appeared on his arm.

"elder brother……"

Dai Tianfeng couldn't help crying in tears while in the stands.

This is not a competition within the academy. If you don’t pay attention, your life will stay in the martial arts field.

"Feng'er, I'm fine."

Dai Tianbao stared at the front of him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, as if the injuries on his body did not cause any harm to him.

"Brother, you are the only one who can take away the gun from me, but will you pay back what someone else's belongs?"

"So, come and get it."

After Mo Qilin finished speaking, he threw the spear into the air. At this moment, Dai Tianbao's spiritual power burst out again, and his entire shirt was shattered into pieces under this explosive energy.

"Flame Oath!"

"The judgement of the flame!"

"Destruction of Flame!"

After shouting three times, countless crisscrossing flame thorns appeared around Mo Qilin. This attack method can be said to be extremely strange.

It can make the opponent's head different invisibly, but it is not qualified for Mo Qilin, because before the appearance of the Fire Thorn, he avoided him with the keen perception of him by the warrior who is also a fire attribute.

Dai Tianbao didn't think about using this move to defeat the man in front of him. His real goal was the spear in the air, and the moment he got the spear was the moment he was ready to decide the outcome of the battle.

The flame gun melted and grew, turning into a flame dragon as thick as a person's waist, swimming around the man.

The most powerful beast species recognized by the mainland is the dragon. Therefore, many powerful martial arts appear through fantasy and battle with dragons.

But fantasy is fantasy after all. These martial arts do not have the power of a dragon, and even the shape of a dragon is not delicate enough, so it can only become a high-level mysterious level.

The Mo Qilin is different. He is the one who truly possesses the arm of the ancient spirit beast Qilin. He has the majesty and form of the ancient spirit beast.

A huge unicorn movie that was leaning against the flames appeared above its head, intertwined with the flame dragon.

"Bang!"

Dai Tianbao fell to the ground with a bitter corner of his mouth and was highly anticipated by his family. He did not expect to lose in the first boxing competition. This was something no one expected.

"I'm defeated, hahaha, I'm defeated." Dai Tianbao looked at the sky and shouted loudly.

Everyone did not expect this would be the result.

"Brother... are you okay?" Dai Tianfeng hurriedly ran down and knelt in front of his brother.

"It's okay, my brother is just a little tired."

In fact, Mo Qilin is still a little sympathetic. The man who has been waiting for a long time and is ready to shine, but he goes on stage in the cruelest form.

If the other party does not adjust his mood as soon as possible, he may stay at this stage for the rest of his life.

If there is no one, life is like this. The only thing Mo Qilin can do is fight with all his might, which is respect for the other party.

The host came on stage: "Cough cough, the battle between the Zhao family and the Dai family was over. Because the Dai family automatically gave up the subsequent game, I announced..." The old man paused for a while and looked at everyone: "The first one to appear was the Zhao family in Bincheng."

"Oh, oh, oh..."

With the announcement of the host, there was a burst of applause in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhao family in Bincheng ranked first in the strength rankings of Beijun Province.

This ranking is a brand new name, and it is ranked only based on the number of games participating in the family's victory. In the eyes of many people, the Zhao family still has no way to compare with those big families.

Wang Rongguang snorted coldly: "A bunch of jumping clowns have really raised their tails to the sky. Just like that, I will lift one up and hit ten."

"Oh? Brother Wang seems to be eager to try?" The Chen family was sitting next to him teasing casually.

"That's right, if anyone encounters that Zhao family boy, please don't hurt him. I have to take action himself."

"Don't worry, we have agreed to this wish."

Canaanro responded with a smile.

Nothing else can be done, this kind of thing can definitely serve.

At the end of today's game of the Zhao family, Mo Qilin scared away the Dai family's century-old genius. Such news came in an instant soon.

When they knew that the combat master was just a bodyguard at this moment, they almost collapsed inside.

Other people's bodyguards are so powerful, how powerful will the younger generation be? So many people have thoughts of going to Bincheng to take a look, what is the edge of the small town.

Just a victorious battle can drive the rapid development of many industries in Bincheng.

Outside the venue: "Congratulations, you won!" Mengdie whispered.

Xia Chenglong forced a smile: "Mr. Mu, the battle has just begun. When I confirm the first place, you can say the same thing!"

"Okay, I'll wait until that moment."

There should be other families' competitions later, but that's not what he wants to pay attention to, because he only has one goal.
Chapter completed!