Chapter 130 Wait a minute
"You guys injured her?"
Yang Mo's cold voice rang again.
This time, the two martial artists standing opposite Yang Mo completely believed that they had heard it right.
"We injured him, what can you do to me?" One of the martial artists responded arrogantly.
"Just admit it!" Yang Mo nodded and continued calmly, "Then you have to lose your arms and get out of here!"
What!
The two martial artists looked at each other and wondered whether there was something wrong with their ears.
"What did he just say?"
"It seems like we're going to let our arms be ruined."
"Is he crazy?"
The martial artist said, and turned his target to Yang Mo.
"Boy, you are the most arrogant one among the people I have ever met."
“So, we decided to teach you how to be a low-key person.”
The two martial artists approached Yang Mo step by step, and a cruel grin smile appeared in their mouths.
They believed that Yang Mo was healing Yun Xinsu and could not spare any action to resist them.
Now is a great time to deal with Yang Mo and Yun Xinsu.
"Why!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Mo suddenly sighed heavily.
"I originally gave you a chance. Since you don't want it, don't blame me."
After Yang Mo said that, he suddenly raised his eyes and shot his sharp eyes as sharp as a sword at the two martial artists.
The two martial artists were so scared that they shivered all over. They felt that the air around them had cooled down instantly, and they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
However, this is just the beginning.
soon.
They felt a burning heat coming towards them like wind and sand.
"ah!"
A scream.
Before Yang Mo could take action, they became obsessed with evil and picked up their weapons to kill each other.
"Um!"
"ah!"
These two martial artists actually killed each other and fell down one after another.
And Yang Mo stood there from beginning to end, healing Yun Xinsu's injuries.
quiet!
Such a ghostly move is unprecedented.
The many martial artists in the audience were stunned and didn't know how to describe it.
The three genius masters standing on the other side were also shocked.
"Awesome! He can actually phantom kill people. This kid's cultivation is unfathomable. You must be careful later." Qiu Wu's face was solemn, and he regained his cautious personality.
Situ Jingfeng's face looked quite ugly.
He originally planned to take this opportunity to kill Yang Mo in the martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that Yang Mo would be so stunning when he came up, which made Situ Jingfeng feel unsure.
Although Han Yan was a little surprised, she was still very relieved.
After all, Yang Mo is the man her friend likes.
"It seems that the busyness a few days ago was really in vain!"
No matter what, Yang Mo owes her Han Yan a favor.
Under Yang Mo's treatment, Yun Xinsu gradually recovered her health, and the qi and blood on her face were much rosy than before.
"Thank you, Yang Mo, you saved me again." Yun Xinsu sincerely thanked.
This is Yang Mo's third time helping.
"Are you better? If possible, then enter the second round." Yang Mo asked.
Yun Xinsu nodded and stood up with difficulty and said, "I can continue."
Since Yang Mo had defeated the other two martial artists just now, Yang Mo and Yun Xinsu automatically advanced and came to Han Yan's side.
"Dear, are you okay?" Han Yan hurried over and grabbed Yun Xinsu's jade hand with concern.
"I'm fine." Yun Xinsu shook her head, but her eyes remained unchanged from Yang Mo for a moment.
Just now, if Yang Mo hadn't helped him, he would have been in great danger.
There is gratitude in the eyes, and there is a kind of gentleness.
"Okay, I won't bother you if you know you're nice to someone."
Han Yan raised the corners of her mouth sourly and hummed with some discomfort.
Situ Jingfeng took the initiative to walk to Yang Mo and threatened with murderous aura: "Do you think your move was amazing just now? In my eyes, it is just an embroidered pillow that is not good. Wait, I will kill you and avenge my brother Situ Jinglei."
Yang Mo nodded: "It doesn't matter whether you avenge or not, but before you show off, can you not get too close to me? I'm worried that your spits will fly to my face."
"puff!"
Hearing Yang Mo's words, Han Yan couldn't help but laughed.
At the scene where there was a tense moment, when Yang Mo finished saying this, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the audience.
The original murderous aura disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This is not a game, it is clearly listening to jokes.
Everyone's faces were filled with smiles.
Only Situ Jingfeng had a gloomy face, a sharp look as sharp as a sword, and a powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body.
"court death!"
Just as Situ Jingfeng was about to attack Yang Mo, the referees who practiced the martial arts battle match came out.
"Everyone, congratulations on your successful entry into the second round of the match. Now, please come to this fortune platform one by one and draw your opponent."
The referee is a top master who has perfected the martial arts Xuanming Realm. Even if he smiles, he can put a lot of pressure on others.
Situ Jingfeng did not dare to be arrogant in front of them, so he had to temporarily suppress the hatred in his heart and prepare to find a better opportunity to avenge him.
"Boy, let me live for a while. I hope you won't be too lucky. I won't be able to win the first draw. That game is too bad."
Although Situ Jingfeng compared the martial arts battle competition to a game, he held his hands tightly, and there was no trace of ease on his tense face.
"Situ Jingfeng, it's your turn!" The referees were optimistic about Situ Jingfeng, so when he passed by, more than half of the referees nodded to Situ Jingfeng for goodwill.
Situ Jingfeng stood on the fortune platform, circling the spiritual energy in his body, and slapped hard towards the fortune stone in front of him.
Bang!
A deafening sound was made on the fortune stone, which made Situ Jingfeng's left arm numb, but the fortune stone was intact and did not receive any impact at all.
"It is worthy of being made of the stone of fate in outer space, and its defensive attributes are indeed extraordinary."
While Situ Jingfeng was amazed, his eyes were fixed on the Stone of Destiny, wanting to know who his opponent would be.
"Lingju, you said I could use all my strength to crack the stone?"
Yang Mo was very curious about how great the power he had would be.
Lingju was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "This is too difficult! Unless you use the Hongmeng Sword and other external forces."
However.
Just as Yang Mo was communicating, the referee team finally shouted out Yang Mo's name.
Yang Mo calmly tidied up his clothes before walking onto the fortune platform.
"Let's start!" The referee nodded to Yang Mo.
However.
Yang Mo stood on the fortune stone, glanced at the fortune stone in front of him, put down his raised hand again, shook his head and said, "Wait a minute!"
Chapter completed!