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314 Disappeared

The eyes were withdrawn from the audience, and the anger in Pei Quan's eyes became even more intense. If Pei Quan could have considered Pei Li's reminder before, then now, perhaps this concern had been left behind because of Mo Yuqing's arrival.

Feeling the anger in Pei Quan's eyes and his rising morale, Mo Ran looked at Mo Yuqing in the stands and immediately realized. He smiled bitterly, and Mo Ran thought to himself: Mo Wen, your cousin might as well not shout, isn't this causing me trouble?

In fact, Mo Ran, who was meticulous, saw Pei Quan's hot eyes as if he was coming. He thought that Pei Quan must have coveted the other party's beauty for a long time, but because of the gap between the levels between the two parties, Pei Quan did not reveal it to him. Even so, Pei Quan's malice and jealous eyes made Mo Ran speechless.

Even if he had nothing to do with Mo Yuqing, he was just concerned about the conflict between him and Pei Quan, coupled with the sudden and lack of concern, which made the narrow-minded Pei Quan feel murderous.

Thinking of this, she smiled helplessly, and then looked at Mo Yuqing in the audience. Although this was the first time she met, she caused her obscure trouble, but after all, she was the person Mo Wen invited to support her. Out of politeness, Mo Ran should also thank her.

Ignoring Pei Quan's cannibalistic gaze, Mo Ran turned slightly and bowed to Mo Yuqing to show his gratitude. Then he turned his gaze to Pei Quan again.

"Let's take action." The plain tone declared the beginning of the battle.

When Pei Quan heard Mo Ran speak, murderous aura in his eyes rose: "Boy, tell you, don't think I can easily beat you off the stage and admit defeat. This time, I will make you feel pain happily."

There are two ways to decide the outcome in the arena competition: one is to knock the opponent down and never get up again, and the other is to knock the opponent out of the ring, which is also considered a victory. This rule was previously known from Xu Jie'er and other people, but it seems that Pei Quan does not intend to win in the second way.

Listening to the other party's threatening words, Mo Ran was not moved. He originally found Pei Quan this time to defeat him and regain his identity bracelet, so Mo Ran did not allow himself to lose this battle at all.

He waved his hand gently, as if he was tired of the other party's harsh words, Mo Ran said lightly: "Okay, let's start."

"boom"

As Mo Ran finished his last sentence, Pei Quan's aura suddenly surged, and the extremely obvious inner energy war suit on his body also condensed and formed at the same time, tightly pressed against his body.

Gold means metallic internal energy, and also means the strength of gold that is invincible. In the battle forest, Mo Ran has already realized this. Looking at the opponent's sudden rising momentum, Mo Ran's expression suddenly became solemn.

Feeling the rapid increase in the other party's aura, Mo Ran controlled the few internal energy in his body and quickly poured it on his feet. Then, Mo Ran's shoulders shook and his body suddenly flashed backwards.

Seeing this scene, countless contempt sounded immediately from the audience. When the two fought, on this continent where martial arts were the most respected, the momentum and ruthlessness were compared. Whoever could suppress the other party at the first time would greatly increase the winning rate, which would affect the entire battle situation.

Originally, in everyone's hearts, even though Mo Ran really did not have that powerful strength as Pei Quan said, he was on the challenger's side and he should have the fighting spirit. Everyone had never questioned this. However, what surprised everyone was that after the confrontation, Mo Ran chose to dodge instead of fighting with the other party in the first round. Such a tactic of war inevitably made people feel disdainful.

Behind the audience, looking at Mo Ran's actions, a smile appeared on Pei Li's face: It seems that he was too worried and thought the other party had some killing skills or hidden strength, but he didn't expect that it would be like this. His aura was much worse than Pei Quan.

Unlike Pei Li, Mo Yuqing frowned and subconsciously looked at Xu Jie'er and others beside her. In fact, she knew something about Mo Ran, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Ran was at a disadvantage as soon as she came up. Was Mo Wen's previous swearing statement to Mo Ran just the former boasting?

During the retrieval of the eyes, the battle situation on the ring had already changed humorously. Two figures flashed constantly on the ring, but they had never had any contact. Even once, it seemed luxurious at this time.

Chase and escape. That's the scene.

On the ring, Mo Ran was running desperately. Although his speed was not fast, Pei Quan, who had no advantage in speed, had not caught up with him for a while. This made him even more angry.

"What's this?" Below the stage, a holy student opened his mouth and almost laughed out loud when he looked at the two people on the stage.

Then, the loud discussions sounded again, as if they no longer had to care about the outcome of the battle, and what they wanted to see most was that Pei Quan quickly caught up with Mo Ran, who was desperately dodging and was struggling to defeat him with one palm. If you continue to watch this way, it would undoubtedly be a waste of time.

"Boy, will you run away?" A roared. Pei Quan was so angry that his mouth was crooked. He thought of everything, including the powerful purple light ball, but he didn't expect that the other party started to escape as soon as he came up, and the speed was not slow.

In fact, although Mo Ran has learned the Illusion Spirit Array and can use it with ease, this array still has its shortcomings: the range and distance problem is that the arena is very large, ten meters above and below. In such a large field, if the Illusion Spirit Array Array is used in the center of the field, Mo Ran has no confidence at all and has enough attack power to knock it down. Therefore, Mo Ran chose another way of victory, which is: push Pei Quan off the ring. In this way, he can win the bracelet without much effort, so why not do it? As for the face issue, uh, let's talk about it when the poison is solved.

The two or three minutes of pursuit seemed to be just a blink of an eye for the audience in the audience, but for Mo Ran, it was undoubtedly a torment. The internal energy could not be used at will, but now in order to attract Pei Quan to the trap, he still had to do so. Mo Ran felt that since he hurt Pei Quan in a tough battle last time, the other party would definitely not be easily caught. Therefore, when it was time to show weakness, Mo Ran would never take care of his own face.

He flashed left and right, feeling that his internal energy had been squandered so much, and the time was gradually ripe. Mo Ran suddenly increased his strength and flashed to a corner of the ring. At the same time, he had been losing to his left hand behind him, and the seal technique was also completed at the same time. When Pei Quan caught up, Mo Ran's mouth suddenly bent.

It was a weird laugh, a smile that succeeded in his tricks, a cunning smile.

"You want to fight, okay, I agree to your request." Mo Ran murmured at Pei Quan who was rushing towards the opposite side. At this time, Pei Quan felt that Mo Ran's feet swayed and suddenly disappeared.

“Disappeared?”
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