"Is there anything else that cannot happen to Mo Shi?"

Lu Shuming said slowly.

The two teachers were stunned when they heard this.

Then I suddenly realized.

As the commander said, nothing seems impossible for Mo Shi.

Level 6 Wild Hunter, cross the realm and kill Level 1 Wild Hunter.

Before this, it was simply impossible.

But in Mo Shi, it appeared.

The dual cultivation of the Waste Hunter and the Great Thought Master, plus the dual genetic martial arts, these three are all-in-one - in the past, it was simply impossible.

But it still appeared on Mo Shi.

The ring has been blessed by energy, and even the energy martial arts of the Waste Hunter cannot be destroyed.

It is naturally even more impossible for a mere level 6 hunter to destroy it.

But Mo Shi forced out five long and deep claw marks on the ring.

It seemed that nothing could not happen to him.

Thinking of this, the two division commanders nodded:

"What the chief said is very true."

Lu Shuming continued:

"So, I'm still looking forward to tomorrow's final."

Both teachers nodded when they heard this.

A level 6 wild hunter, dealing with a level 2 wild hunter.

There was no highlight or suspense.

But because this level 5 wild hunter is Mo Shi, everything seems confusing.

Judging from Mo Shi's treatment of the first level hunter, he is obviously at ease.

He didn't even exert his full strength.

Then, against the second-level wild hunting master, he is very likely to use his full strength.

They are really looking forward to seeing what limit Mo Shi can reach when he uses his full strength!

...

That night, the more than 20 forces were in vain.

The next day, Mo Shi slept until after ten o'clock before he woke up.

I just felt refreshed.

Seeing Mo Shi seemingly excited, he asked in sign language:

"Brother Mo, you seem to be very happy."

Mo Shi nodded: "Well, I slept well last night, and of course I was in good spirits."

In fact, the most important reason why he was happy was that in addition to seeing those forces confused and confused last night.

That's today's final.

He is determined to win the championship, and he is determined to win the rewards!

Mo Shi had a thought and put everyone back into the tent.

Put away the dragon's nest.

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

At around 11:40, Mo Shi led the people of the World Congress to enter the martial arts arena.

In the entire martial arts arena, everyone's eyes are on the people of the world.

Those forces that tried to destroy the World Association last night were still confused when they saw the World Association coming.

"What's going on?"

"Where did they go last night?"

"Suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again this morning. Are these guys ghosts?"

"I've seen a ghost.

And those forces who did not plan to take action last night, but also planned to gloat, would appear in the world when they saw it.

Each of them looked confused.

"I heard that there were many forces going to destroy the world club last night, why are they doing well?"

"Are those forces no one to the World Council?"

"It's not very similar. If it's really not a match for the World Association, at least those forces should have wounded and sick. But now, no one of them is injured, either the World Association or those forces. This is really a ghost."

In the Luoyu Sword Sect, everyone was slightly disappointed when they saw that the world would appear.

They originally wanted to send someone to destroy the World Association last night.

But I heard that many forces have passed, so they did not take action.

After all, for them, the most important thing is to win the championship of this martial arts competition.

These forces will inevitably be destroyed.

Then their level 2 hunting master can win without fighting.

They don't have to expose all their trump cards.

But I never expected that the world would be intact.

This is outrageous.

Luo Qianqiu swept over the top leaders of those forces and cursed in his heart:

"What are you doing? Even so many forces can't destroy a dozen people. They are really a bunch of waste."

But then he turned his gaze to Mo Shi.

It doesn't matter, these wastes don't work, and there is also the Luoyu Sword Sect.

Later on the ring, Zhao Huan killed the leader of the Tianxia Association in front of everyone, which was considered as a way for heaven.

Their Luoyu Sword Sect will be deeply loved by the people.

Not only will he win the championship, but he is also likely to rank the Luoyu Sword Sect in the top ten in the subsequent comprehensive evaluation.

Three wins at one stroke.

Thinking of this, he called the level 2-level hunting master over again.

He reminded: "When you come on stage later, don't hold back, kill him as soon as possible!"

Zhao Huan stood up confidently: "Master, don't worry. I don't take a mere 6-level wilderness hunter seriously. Of course, I won't underestimate the enemy. I won't give him any chance."

Luo Qianqiu felt a little relieved and nodded, "Well, this is the best."

Finally, it was noon.

Under the gaze of everyone, the referee stepped onto the ring.

Unlike previous appearance methods, this time, the referee made a guest appearance as the host.

"The final of this martial arts competition is expected to begin."

"The first thing that appeared was the most talented young genius in the Luoyu Sword Sect, the second-level wilderness hunter, Zhao Huan--"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Huan jumped onto the ring.

Although she is a woman, she is heroic and has neat movements.

It has both the tenderness of a woman and the chicness of a man.

This immediately caused a burst of cheers at the scene.

"good!"

"pretty!"

"I deserve to be a level 2 wild hunter!"

Then, the referee said again:

"The next thing that appears is that the leader of the Tianxia Association, who is a level 5 hunter, passes through the obstacles and breaks through the battle, and with a level 6, he crosses the realm and loses several powerful masters of the Waste Hunter. Mo Shi--"

This time, what we welcomed Mo Shi was sparsely applauded.

At the same time, there were waves of booing.
To be continued...