Dongfang Mo naturally knew what Chen Nan was surprised. For Liu Munan, Dongfang Mo did not hide anything and sent a voice to Chen Nan: "Senior, I did lift your ban together, but I swear here that in this first martial arts competition, I will never use the power of my spiritual sense. If you violate the oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I hope that you can keep my little sister's cultivation."

Since Chen Nan could move so many people to collect this white grass for him, there would naturally be elixirs to repair the dantian. Dongfang Mo took the initiative to make this promise, just to make Chen Nan have face. Otherwise, Chen Nan would not want the ban to be unlocked by Dongfang Mo, but the dignity would be hit.

Chen Nan couldn't help but look at Dongfang Mo with a deep meaning, then nodded slightly, and also sent a message to Dongfang Mo: "Junior, the potential is good. Since that's the case, I will promise you." Chen Nan's eyes also saw the concerns of Liu Munan's relatives in the city of Dongcheng, so the next sentence did not send a message, but said, "Dongfang Mo, since you have been on stage, you are going to compete. Don't worry, go to the competition. I will keep this girl's dantian."

"Thank you senior." Without this worry, Dongfang Mo slowly stood up and looked at Leng Xinghui with cold eyes.

Leng Xinghui knew that now, the championship battle for the first martial arts competition in Chixia Peak Championship has begun

Not only Leng Xinghui knew that everyone in the audience had their eyes open. Because Chen Nan's guarantee, Liu Dongfeng and Dai Yurou were not so worried. If Leng Xinghui could win this championship, then the Leng family's status will remain the same, and no one can shake the status of Qiucheng. However, once Dongfang Mo wins, the pattern of this years will be broken. Dongcheng will really shine in this competition.

"Leng Xinghui, you actually used such a fierce move. It seems that I really want to teach you a good lesson," Dongfang Mo said coldly.

Leng Xinghui's lips twitched unnaturally, and the scar showed his coldness: "Of course there may be some damage in the competition. Can you all accept the injury? Then why do you still have to come on stage?"

"Okay, I'll let you taste the destruction of your dantian." If you want to be cold, who can compare to Dongfang Mo?

"Dongfang Mo, this guy is really a short lesson. I may have forgotten the bear-like look in the cave, and it's still shaking now." Yin Qi said with a small mouth and said disdainfully, "Tell him a lesson."

Dongfang Mo just smiled slightly, not only because he thought Yin Qi was funny, but also because he looked down on Leng Xinghui. Compared with others, Leng Xinghui's first martial arts peak is indeed very strong, but compared with himself, it is really worse. Don't think that he is two levels lower than him, it's not a problem to abuse him.

Leng Xinghui naturally didn't know Dongfang Mo's strength. Although Dongfang Mo was famous, the people that Dongfang Mo killed or defeated were also slack in Leng Xinghui's eyes. Therefore, he didn't care about Dongfang Mo at all: "Dongfang Mo, you are very confident, but maybe your confidence will kill you."

"Why do you say so much? If you want to fight, hurry up. If you don't fight, get out. I don't have the heart to chat with you here," Dongfang Mo scolded.

"I'll go" Dongfang Mo's words, but they shouted out with their spiritual energy, and everyone present could hear it, which made Leng Xinghui's face suddenly dark.

"Dongfang Mo, since you don't want it, I will let you know how powerful my Leng family is." Leng Xinghui said that, but he naturally dared not neglect when he started to do so.

He did not test it at the beginning, but directly used the techniques inherited by the Leng family, Bingling Palm

Dongfang Mo smiled coldly, it was this again, a weak technique, and the face is used here

This time, Dongfang Mo did not allow the ice to surround him like in a cave. This time, Dongfang Mo raised the spiritual energy in his body. Facing the ice that was overwhelming, Dongfang Mo just waved a punch and couldn't see any spiritual energy.

"What's going on? Dongfang Mo didn't plan to meet Leng Xinghui's technique like this." Someone couldn't help but say such words when he looked at this scene that was really inconsistent.

"The difference is too great. Isn't he going to use his body to carry this? "People who don't know Dongfang Mo have made such a judgment. Just wait for a while, Dongfang Mo's corpse is on the spot.

But the next moment, people immediately took a breath of cold air, because Dongfang Mo seemed to have no spiritual energy. When he touched the ice palm, it was like Leng Xinghui's ice icicles being swept up by a tornado. However, this direction was aimed at Leng Xinghui. Dongfang Mo's majestic spiritual energy had affected the ice icicles being swept up by Leng Xinghui's technique.

"This" people who didn't understand it just now were stunned. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo's technique had reached the point of being able to retract and relax.

The restraint of that punch has reached its extreme. When it is released, it is simply earth-shaking

Just before people could react, Dongfang Mo's punch had already hit Leng Xinghui's dantian hard

"Ah" The scream suddenly echoed throughout Chixia Peak, which made people unprepared because in the scene just now, people were still worried about Dongfang Mo, but now it was Leng Xinghui who made such a miserable scream.

When the chaotic spiritual energy entangled in the competition field gradually subsided, people saw clearly that Leng Xinghui was still in the movement of urging the technique just now, but Dongfang Mo's punch had accurately hit his dantian

It can be seen from this that the difference between the two people is definitely not a little bit, it is not at the same level at all, otherwise, it is definitely not the result.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Leng Xinghui with a smile and said, "Leng Xinghui, have you tasted the destruction of the Dantian?" After saying that, he slowly took down his hand and looked coldly at Leng Xinghui who was lying on the ground.

Leng Xinghui looked incredible. Even though Dongfang Mo's fist power had completely fallen on his dantian, he still couldn't believe his eyes. Just such a blow was the result.

In an instant, he had a feeling that he encountered the unintentional encounter when he was hunting the monster in the cave.

Leng Xinghui suddenly felt that Dongfang Mo's body was so similar to Wuxin's aura. This made him frightened and would never forget him for the rest of his life.

However, he couldn't think too much. A severe pain came from his dantian. Although his dantian was not shattered, he had definitely received a heavy blow. The fruits of his hard work for so many years were spreading out along his meridians. He wanted to shout, but he had fallen on the high platform of the martial arts competition.

"Hiss" suddenly, everyone felt like they were sucking in a cold breath. Dongfang Mo was too bold. In front of so many people, he dared to say so arrogantly that he destroyed the other party's dantian. This dantian is no better than other places.

"Dongfang Mo, are you going to be a little more rampant?" In the sighs of people, sitting in the area in the southeast corner, someone shouted loudly, and it was definitely a rebuke at Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo knew that doing this would inevitably cause some shock, but he received the message from his master Ji Yang. Ji Yang naturally knew that this situation would naturally cause some disputes, but Ji Yang held his heart to protect his disciple, which made Dongfang Mo feel very secure inexplicably.

Not only Dongfang Mo, but everyone, their eyes were focused on the person who spoke. What everyone could not imagine was that the person who spoke was Sun Yingtian, the city lord of Xiacheng.

After everyone in the stands was quiet for a moment, there was a lot of discussion, and someone immediately agreed: "This Dongfang Mo is not old, but his method of doing things is too ruthless."

If it were someone else, it might not cause such an uproar. It was precisely because the person who spoke was Sun Yingtian, the lord of Xiacheng. Therefore, the people in Xiacheng naturally agreed, and those who were close friends with the lord of Xiacheng naturally condemned Dongfang Mo's behavior.

Dongfang Mo's thick sword eyebrows on the high platform frowned slightly, ignoring someone to carry Leng Xinghui away. During the whole process, Chen Nan said nothing. Dongfang Mo naturally would not show weakness. He stood up lightly, tidied up his clothes slightly, and then looked at the city lord of Xiacheng coldly: "Lord Sun, why do you say I am arrogant?" The tone was faint, and the feeling of not caring was in sharp contrast with Sun Yingtian's anger.

"I'll go, this is not crazy." People's discussions suddenly became like a tide.

Sun Yingtian sneered: "Then how do you want to be rampant on the high platform and compete in martial arts? How can you do such a ruthless move?"

"Huh, why do I feel something is wrong?" Yin Qi's crisp voice suddenly rang in his mind.

In fact, Dongfang Mo also felt that the person who stood up to condemn him was Sun Yingtian, the lord of Xiacheng City, which surprised him a lot, and it was no longer his turn.

"No matter what relationship they have, you haven't seen the Mo family get along with the Leng family, and now the Lord of Xiacheng is also pleased with the Leng family. Maybe the entire Xiacheng is under the control of the Leng family." Dongfang Mo saw everything very clearly. Although he was not old, he was agile and would read classics when he had time. Therefore, even in terms of experience, he was not much worse than those old fried dough sticks.

Dongfang Mo no longer discussed these with Yin Qi, and took a light step towards Sun Yingtian: "Lord Sun, what you mean is that I was wrong to destroy Leng Xinghui's dantian."
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