Chapter 110 Don’t ask if you want to lose (please subscribe

Bian Shasha was sent out of the competition square. Her supporters were very proud before because the boss must win.

Ding Ling is someone they know, and he has no magic weapon in his body so poor.

The boss has a wealthy net worth and they know that it is easy to defeat Ding Ling.

The more I looked at it, the more angry I became, the boss actually lost to a civilian.

When Ding Ling came down to the martial arts stage, he felt many eyes looking at her, with hatred eyes.

She glanced at it and saw that it was Bian Shasha's follower, and came to Lai Jianlin indifferently.

After the first group of competitions, Mo Wen had already gone to the third martial arts platform and competed with a male disciple.

The man looked younger than Mo Wen, tall and thin, long face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, fair skin, and the same early stage of foundation building cultivation. He was wearing the robe of the disciple of the Immortal Sect and a pair of magic weapon boots.

As soon as the two men came on stage, they just whispered their hands and said nothing nonsense, and launched attacks and defenses.

Mo Wen still used his bow, and the light that ejected from the bow was like a sharp arrow shot towards the other party.

However, the other party used a sword, and waved it to the other party, and it also attacked. A sword was like a thousand swords, and each sword was like a sharp sword.

The collision of two colored lights and shadows makes a "clang" sound, and another flame is emitted, like the flame emitted by the friction between weapons.

Mo Wen used the towering tree to cast a towering tree at the same time, and scattered countless seeds. The dense seeds on the martial arts platform turned into small trees in an instant, growing into towering trees, and neither of them could hold them.

Branches, leaves, and roots attack each other together, and the thorns on the tree shoot at the other side like hidden weapons.

The opponent uses ice spells, creates an ice wall on his own to defend against the opponent's attacks, and uses ice spells to fly flowers all over the sky.

It turned out that the martial arts platform was as cold as winter in an instant, and snowflakes fell from the sky, attacking the big trees and Mo Wen.

The big tree seemed to have lost some of its power in the cold snow and ice. The leaves of the tree, which were originally green, were frozen yellow by the snow and lost its green luster.

Mo Wen saw the other party’s ice and snow, which was a wooden spell that restrained him. He could only use the bow to pop out more flames to dissolve the ice and snow.

But in addition to using snowflakes, the other party also created a lot of ice swords, and the sky was filled with ice swords on the stage.

Mo Wen had seen this spell when Ding Ling used it just now. He used many towering trees that two people could not hold to rotate, or collided with the ice wall with force. The big trees in the ice and snow were not affected much. Under Mo Wen's spiritual power, it rotated like a windmill, and the tree poles collided with the ice wall, and "bang bang" the ice wall exposed big holes.

The other party was constantly repairing the broken hole, so that the big tree would have the opportunity to attack him.

The two of them fought hard to distinguish, and they were unable to distinguish between the top and bottom.

Mo Wen was quite moved at this moment. The days he practiced with his junior brother had improved a lot of his magic, so he had the ability to fight against the opponent for a while.

Lai Jianlin watched from the Wushen. After this game, he would go on stage to play.

When he was watching every martial arts platform, Mo Wen looked like a draw in the match between the opponent, but if the opponent had other secret moves, Mo Wen would be at a disadvantage. His martial arts and magic weapons were too single.

Otherwise, he would not have been abused by him every time he practiced.

"Senior brother, do you think you will win if you ask me?" Ding Ling wanted to talk to Lai Jianlin about ease his nervousness while watching. Among so many senior brothers in the shipyard, only this man can talk about it.

"It's hard to say. If the other party has stronger magic weapons, such as a lot of runes, he may lose..."

Lai Jianlin expressed his thoughts, and Ding Ling's question answered naturally.

"Oh, Senior Brother Mo Wen..." Ding Ling didn't say the following sentence, what he wanted to say was that Senior Brother Mo Wen was a little stupid.

"Manniu will become stronger for a day, and if you fall too much, you will naturally have experience."

Lai Jianlin felt that although this competition was very important, there was no way if it was eliminated, so he could only wait for the next game to win.

If you lose the knockout round at the beginning, you may not be eligible to participate in all the subsequent immortal sect competitions.

However, if an acquaintance can participate in all the fairy sect competitions, you can follow them to watch them, but you can't play the game.

The road to cultivation is so long, falling once does not mean falling forever, and one day you will get up.

Mo Wen is not easy to be able to enter the inner sect and reach the foundation-building stage without resources, and may spend more time than others.

This is also a helpless move. Some people will never be able to build a foundation-building stage in their entire lives. Entering the foundation-building stage only has another chance of getting an average level. It does not mean that the road is longer, and it can only be determined by personal opportunities.

After several attacks, the junior brother who was competing with Mo Wen on the martial arts stage did not find out that the opponent did not have many magic weapons or runes.

He began to attack Mo Wen with other magic weapons and runes, and the "boom" sound was heard on the stage.

A burst of fire and thick smoke appeared on this martial arts platform. Mo Wen was smashed by the other party's powerful runes, and he also smashed the fire spirit talisman at the other party.

"Boom boom"

The sound of explosion continued to sound, and the ice and snow just now had not yet disappeared, and the explosion caused the ice and snow to explode into the air.

Once again, the two heavens of ice and fire came. The people outside the martial arts are not affected. They only saw the fierce battles on each stage, and the competition was extremely exciting.

Mo Wen's wealth is indeed as rich as others. It's just that after a breath, the runes are gone.

The other party kept smashing runes, making him unable to use the wooden magic tree again, hoping that the spell could withstand it.

"Boom boom"

The opponent's runes kept smashing over, and the big tree was blown off and could not attack the opponent.

Don’t ask if you use a spiritual energy aperture, you still can’t resist the other party’s runes.

The clothes that were blown up were covered in dust and dark faces also lost their original colors, although they were not like beggars.

He already had a premonition that he was going to lose.

Mo Wen was unwilling to lose so easily, and attacked the magic weapon golden sword he had used before.

The opponent used the defensive ice wall again, and the golden knife slashed and solidified on the ice wall.

The opponent used the ice axe and slashed the huge ice axes at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen had also seen such a spell when he was watching Ding Ling's game just now. He used some trees on the ground to constantly spin above his head as a windmill to prevent those axes from slashing them.

"Bang bang"

Ice and snow's axe was as sharp as a real axe, cutting the rotating wood one by one, as if it was about to chop firewood.
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