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Chapter 62 Fighting Mo Nan

After a brief silence, the audience under the ring immediately became excited. Of course, they were not cheering for Lin Feng's victory, but mourning for losing money.

"What kind of shitty luck does this kid have? He took advantage of Fan Li's weakness to defeat her. Alas, Fan Li's tactics were wrong!"

They were heartbroken, as if they had lost the competition. In their opinion, Fan Li had been taken advantage of by Lin Feng because he had consumed too much spiritual energy while running fast.

But even though Fan Li lost, no one in the room insulted her, because she was not Wu Gao, and the Fan family was not someone to be trifled with. If she offended the Fan family, given their status, their days would probably be over.

"Is he really just lucky?" The kind-hearted uncle murmured to himself. He noticed the problem. Luck is not something that comes easily. Forget the battle ahead, Wu Gao and Fan Li are famous among the younger generation.

Strong, both of them were defeated by Lin Feng. He felt that this was no coincidence.

There are quite a few people who have this idea. They are all keener and always feel that things are not that simple. Moreover, these people also bet a few spirit stones on Lin Feng when they made the bet just now. They did not lose money.

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Lin Feng walked down the ring and came to the dealer. The dealer had already allocated the spiritual stones. After Lin Feng got his share, he returned to his shy look.

Looking at everyone, he said with a little embarrassment: "Thank you all heroes for your support. With your spiritual stones, I finally have a little more money. You are all good people."

Everyone was speechless. This kid was too wicked. Now that they had lost money, they were in a bad mood. He was still making sarcastic remarks here. But looking at Lin Feng's innocent face, they were too angry to vent their anger.

Not long after, this round of fighting ended. After seven battles, the outcome of some people was already decided.

Someone like Lin Feng, who has won all seven games, can definitely become a disciple of the Lieyun Sect, while some people who have lost all seven games are destined to miss out on the Lieyun Sect even if they win the next three games.

Some people succeed and some fail. Naturally, some people are happy and some are sad.

In the eighth round of the battle, Lin Feng's opponent was very ordinary. This time, most people voted for Lin Feng. After all, he defeated Fan Li. Whether it was due to luck or strength, it was enough to explain many problems.

Lin Feng looked at the mountain-like spiritual stones placed above his name on the gambling table, and shook his head secretly. Too many people were betting on him, and his odds were already very low at this time.

The battle began, and Lin Feng did not pretend to be weak this time and ended the game cleanly. However, because his opponent was not strong, no one could see Lin Feng's true strength.

"The ninth round, Lin Feng vs. Mo Nan."

When Lin Feng and Mo Nan saw their opponents in the lottery, they were both a little surprised. They both knew that there was destined to be a battle between them, but they didn't expect that this battle would come so quickly.

"You are really born to be difficult to deal with." Lin Feng laughed to himself.

Zhang Hao once said that the Mo family and the Lin family had a grudge, but the exact grudge was unclear to Lin Feng. At the end of the first phase of the trial, the two clashed again.

Lin Feng originally thought that he would compete with Mo Nan in the third stage, the competition for core disciples, but who knew that he would meet in advance.

"It's a pity that your winning record is gone." Mo Nan held the lottery number and chuckled as he passed by Lin Feng.

"Probably so!" Lin Feng smiled slightly and did not argue with him.



"I'll bet on Mo Nan this time."

"Me too."

Back at the gambling table, Lin Feng saw that many gamblers were already placing bets, and everyone was betting on Mo Nan. No one was optimistic about Lin Feng in this battle.

Although Lin Feng made them feel very evil, the previous eight battles

Complete victory, including Wu Gao and Fan Li, two heroes of the younger generation.

However, after they saw that Lin Feng's opponent was Mo Nan, everyone seemed to have seen the result in advance.

Who is Mo Nan? He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Mo family. As a royal family, the Mo family is naturally powerful.

Lin Feng shook his head. Of course he didn't think he would lose, but it was a bit funny. He had won eight games in a row, and these gamblers hadn't noticed the clues yet.

However, as far as the ninth game is concerned, even if they find out that Lin Feng is hiding his strength, they will not hesitate to give it to Mo Nan. After all, Mo Nan's strength is obvious to all.

"Little brother, do you want to remand yourself for this game?" the dealer asked.

"Hey, everyone bet on Mo Nan. If I win, wouldn't it be a huge profit?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Little brother, it's not that I look down on you. Do you know who Mo Nan is? He is one of the strongest young people in the entire Lieyun Kingdom. How can you beat him?" A bystander looked disdainful, thinking that Lin Feng was here.

Whimsical.

"It's okay, I'll just bet a hundred spiritual stones. Anyway, I just won them. If I lose, I'll pay them back to everyone." Lin Feng said with innocence and sincerity.

"This damn kid..." The gamblers were speechless. Lin Feng's words were too offensive. He just treated them as giving back to everyone, just like he was giving alms.

Everyone no longer pays attention here. Lin Feng's battle has not started yet. They focus on other games first.

Not long after, Lin Feng came on stage, and his opponent Mo Nan also jumped up and landed in the middle of the ring. Not to mention anything else, just in terms of the way he appeared, Mo Nan was much more gorgeous.

Their arena attracted a lot of attention. Of course, most people were paying attention to Mo Nan, and many people were even talking about how many moves Lin Feng could endure under Mo Nan.

Compared to the hustle and bustle in the audience, the stage was much quieter. The two were tit for tat. Although they hadn't started yet, their momentum had already begun to compete.

At this time, Lin Feng seemed to be a different person, with sharp eyes and a serious expression.

"Actually, I'm curious, why do you pretend to be a weakling? What made you let go of yourself?" Mo Nan clearly felt that Lin Feng at this time was completely different from before, which also proved what his father said.

is right.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" Lin Feng said without politeness.

When the two first met, Mo Nan didn't give Lin Feng a good look, and he heard from Zhang Hao that they had always been at odds with the Lin family, which made Lin Feng definitely not give him a good look either.

Mo Nan chuckled and nodded, not caring, and said leisurely: "It does have nothing to do with me, but when I beat you to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Ha, the idea is good, but I don't know if you have the ability." Lin Feng's momentum surged, and a spiritual aura formed around him.

Feeling Lin Feng's tyrannical spiritual pressure and physical strength like a mountain torrent, Mo Nan opened his hands and looked like he was enjoying it very much.

"Hahaha, you are really strong." Mo Nan licked his lips and stared at Lin Feng with his wolf-like eyes, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

"You are very much in line with my taste. It would be more interesting to defeat someone like you. As a member of the Lin family, I will trample and ravage your dignity." Mo Nan grinned, showing his white teeth.

"The competition begins."

Following the order, Mo Nan rushed towards Lin Feng very fast. He used all his strength and had no intention of holding back from the beginning.

Lin Feng was unafraid. He clenched his fist with his right hand and turned into a shadow, colliding with Mo Nan in mid-air.

"Bang"

The two fists collided, although they were physical bodies, they exploded

There was a thunderous sound. The two of them were bounced back by the force of the shock, and they both staggered back a few steps. Every time the soles of their feet came into contact with the ground, they would leave a crack.

Mo Nan steadied himself, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad."

He nodded frequently. If you didn't look at his facial expression, you would have thought it was an elder praising the younger one.

"What the hell is this guy doing? He acts like he's invincible. He's so powerful. He only got sixth place when he broke into the spiritual formation." Zhang Lin pouted and couldn't stand Mo Nan's arrogance.

look.

"Don't underestimate him. Although I was ahead of him when we entered the spiritual formation, I may not be his opponent in a real fight." Zhang Hao looked solemn and his eyes were solemn.

"Ah? He is so strong?" Zhang Lin was surprised.

Chen Peng, the Seventh Prince and others also cast surprised glances. They knew Zhang Hao very well. They always thought highly of themselves and would rarely give such a high evaluation to a person.

Especially the Seventh Prince. He and Zhang Hao are brothers and know Zhang Hao very well. Moreover, the two have always been in a state of competition, and their strength is also close.

If Zhang Hao is not Mo Nan's opponent, then neither is he. This is a good thing for him, because Mo Nan is his supporter, and of course the more powerful the better.

"They have only passed one move, and you gave in so easily?" Zhang Lin glanced at Zhang Hao, with a hint of ridicule on her lips.

"Bang"

Zhang Hao punched Zhang Lin on the forehead, shutting her up immediately.

"They are indeed very strong." Luo Hao also nodded: "Although they only fought once, it can be seen that they fought with almost no reservations from the beginning. From this, we can basically judge their strength."

"Yes, although this boy was ranked sixth when he entered the spirit formation, we have observed that he is slightly behind you just because he is not good at this aspect of the test." Even Qiu Xinyang, the leader of the Lieyun Sect, expressed his displeasure with Mo Mo.

Nan was full of admiration.

Lord Lieyun also said: "If he can show his true strength in the spiritual formation, the second place should be his."

As they spoke, everyone couldn't help but look at Song Hang. They had such high evaluations of Mo Nan, but he could only be ranked second. In other words, in their hearts, Song Hang's number one position was undisputed.

"What about Lin Feng? Is Lin Feng his opponent?" Zhang Lin asked anxiously. She didn't care about how strong Song Hang was, she only cared about whether Lin Feng could win and whether there would be any danger.

"It's hard to say, the two of them are probably evenly matched." Lord Lieyun estimated.

"In terms of spiritual power, Lin Feng is much weaker. After all, he is only in the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm, while Mo Nan has already reached the late stage." Gu Rui's father said:

"But his body is very powerful, and the power emanating from his flesh and blood is very majestic, which slightly makes up for his lack of spiritual energy, so it's hard to say which one is stronger between the two."

The Gu family is a family of physical practitioners, and the head of the Gu family is a monk who is famous for his physical strength, so he has a relatively comprehensive awareness of Lin Feng's physical strength.

"The Lin family is not good at physical training, and I don't know how this little guy developed such a strong body." The king said to himself with a hint of confusion.

"No matter how he practices, as long as his strength improves, that's a good thing." The head of the Chen family looked at the two people on the ring.

Then he looked at Song Hang, Luo Hao and others, and said happily: "The kids in this class are all very good. They are only stronger than us at the beginning. They are really a blessing to me, Lieyun!"

Although the head of the Chen family had a dispute with Mo Nan's father yesterday, he still praised Mo Nan without hesitation. After all, Mo Nan was also a descendant of Lieyun Kingdom.
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