The two young people changed their expressions when they heard this, and they couldn't say anything horrified. Mo Xiaosheng's words were definitely not exaggeration. They didn't even see how Mo Xiaosheng took action clearly, so they could not block it at all. If Mo Xiaosheng really used a dagger on one of them, then one of them had already fallen!

"Give up! With your skills, are you worthy of fighting with Mr. Mo?!"

"That's right, fate is important, give up!"

"In the next round, hurry up and move on to the next round!"

Everyone present helped Mo Xiaosheng scream and put pressure on the two young people. If these two young people admit defeat, they will give Mo Xiaosheng enough physical strength to deal with the last Fujiwara Akira!

When the two young men heard the shouts of the crowd, they looked at each other, and seemed a little timid and hesitated.

"Useless stuff!"

Fujiwara Aki under the fighting cage seemed to see the fear on the two junior brothers' faces, his face darkened, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and he hugged his waist and rushed towards the fighting cage quickly.

Although he was hunching his waist, he was extremely fast and did not make any sound. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind Mo Xiaosheng, grabbed the iron net on the cage, kicked his feet suddenly, and quickly jumped to the top of the cage. Then he took out the Japanese knife in his hand and jumped towards Mo Xiaosheng below. The tip of the knife in his hand pointed only at Mo Xiaosheng's head.

Because his series of movements were too fast and too hidden, and there was no sound at all, he stood in the fighting cage and was only careful about the two young people, so he didn't notice Fujiwara Akira who quickly fell from the top.

"careful!"

Everyone in the venue reacted and hurriedly exclaimed at Mo Xiaosheng.

But it was too late, and the tip of the knife in Fujiwara Akira's hand had already rushed to Mo Xiaosheng's head.

Fujiwara Aki looked overjoyed. He didn't expect that Mo Xiaosheng was so weak. He took the kid's life as soon as he took action. If he fucked this kid to death, he would naturally not have to pay for the bonus of more than one billion yuan! At that time, the master will definitely spare no effort to praise him!

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, he looked closely and saw that he had fallen on the rolling pad, and the Japanese knife in his hand was also inserted into the pad.

No!

Shouldn't it be inserted into Mo Xiaosheng's head?

He was shocked and didn't understand why Mo Xiaosheng suddenly disappeared from his eyes. He hurriedly looked up to look for it, but at this time a big sole had already flown in front of him. He only felt that his eyes were black and his nose became hot. He flew out from the head and feet, and with a bang, he hit the iron fence behind him, and suddenly fell a little dizzy and bleeding from his nose!

"good!"

Everyone in the hall suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately waved their fists in excitement and shouted to Mo Xiaosheng.

"Mr. Fujiwara, welcome you! I've told you a long time ago. You don't have to be polite. It's the same for you three to come together!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly and patted his soles of his feet, as if he thought Fujiwara's face had stained his soles.

When the two young young men behind saw their senior brother coming, their faces stern, and they rushed up with the short knife in their hand again.

"Tell you, this is called Xuanzong Bu, and it is the ancestor of your 'Xubuliu'!"

Mo Xiaosheng's face turned cold, his body pressed down, and his steps were wrong. He strangely avoided the blades in the hands of the two young people. Then he turned his body and turned the dagger in his hand, and quickly cut a bloody hole in the left and right legs of the two young people.

The two young people had a pain in their legs, and they instantly tripped under their feet. They suddenly rushed out and hit the cage network opposite!

"waste!"

At this time, Fujiwara Aki had already woken up first, holding the Japanese sword in his hand tightly, glanced at the two junior brothers beside him, and cursed angrily, then he sucked his blood-filled nose.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

His funny appearance immediately caused everyone sitting in the hall to burst into laughter!

Listening to the laughter of everyone, Fujiwara Aki was both ashamed and angry, scattering all his anger on Mo Xiaosheng. He shouted loudly, raising the Japanese sword in his hand and chopping at Mo Xiaosheng. The knife technique looked messy, as if he was so angry that he slashed and chopped Mo Xiaosheng without any routine!

Everyone present suddenly talked about Akira Fujiwara, with disdain on his face. He felt that Akira Fujiwara's sword technique was like a drunken drunk man slashing with a knife, leaving only a recklessness!

But Mo Xiaosheng didn't think so, and his previous indifferent expression also closed.

This Fujiwara Aki's sword technique seems to be messy, but the place where each knife cut is a fatal and difficult to guard against, and it is a bit exhausted. It should be a very powerful sword technique in the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance - random sword slashing.

Because it was the first time I came into contact with this kind of knife technique, and Fujiwara Aki's speed was surprisingly fast, Mo Xiaosheng was overwhelmed for a moment, and kept using the dagger in his hand to block the random knife that Fujiwara Aki was chopping.

In fact, if Mo Xiaosheng attacked with all his strength, he would be able to defeat Fujiwara Akira, but in that case, he would not be able to see all the sword techniques of slashing the sword.

However, after a few rounds, after Mo Xiaosheng understood this seemingly messy but extremely orderly sword technique, he sneered and no longer hesitated. The moment Fujiwara Aki cut the knife in his hand, Mo Xiaosheng did not retreat but advanced, and his body suddenly rushed forward, and his shoulder hit Fujiwara's abdomen, and at the same time avoided the fatal knife that Fujiwara had cut.

At the same time, Mo Xiaosheng turned the dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard on Akira Fujiwara's thigh, and pulled it violently.

A stream of blood splattered all over the floor with a thud!

"ah!"

Fujiwara Aki screamed, his feet staggered, and he fell to the ground with his butt, holding his bloody thighs and wailing!

"The Sword Master Alliance is nothing more than that!"

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Akira Fujiwara and said lightly, feeling extremely happy inside. The resentment that had been forced out of the MIIT by Tokugawa was immediately swept away!

"Okay! Damn, that's so awesome!"

"Pick three at one time, crush, crush!"

"Damn it, Xiao Dongyang, now you have seen the power of our China?!"

The emotions of the people in the entire hall were suddenly ignited, and they stood up and cheered loudly, constantly applauding Mo Xiaosheng, and the sound of thunder rushed to the sky.

Toyotomi, who was sitting on the chair on the field, saw that his apprentice was completely abused by three or one, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in horror. His originally shameful and angry mood had long been covered by deep shock and fear. He looked at Mo Xiaosheng and murmured: "This... is this fucking... what the hell is it..."

Because he stayed in the capital for a long time, his poor Beijing film sounded quite funny.

"Then I won?!"

Mo Xiaosheng glanced lightly and lost his combat power. He only cared about the screaming monk Akira Fujiwara who could fight, but the two young people who were so scared that they pretended to be dead, turned around and asked the commentator below the stage, "Why don't you congratulate me if you win?!"

The commentator was almost about to cry and announced in a crying voice: "Congratulations to Mr. Mo for his challenge...success..."

The whole hall was filled with cheers again.

"Is this over?"

Mo Xiaosheng waited for a while and saw that the following was gone. He smiled and said to him, "Where is the bonus? Don't you tell me?"

"Congratulations...congratulations to Mr. Mo for winning the 23.6 billion prize in the prize pool, congratulations...woooo..."

The commentator could no longer hold back at the end. While wiping his tears with his sleeves, he couldn't help crying.

Their underground park has been open for ten years! They only earned less than 20 billion yuan in total, and now they were all taken away by Mo Xiaosheng! No one left!

Toyotomi, who was sitting next to him, also felt a heat in his chest and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Several apprentices next to him hurried over to help him and said in surprise, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

"I'm sorry for the Empire, I'm sorry for the Empire..."

Toyotomi didn't care about wiping the blood from her mouth and said in tears.

"Oh, Mr. Toyotomi, why are you so excited? Didn't you say that you work for someone, so I won it not your money... Could it be that you are happy for me?!"

Mo Xiaosheng came to Toyotomi at some point and looked at him with a smile and said.

Toyotomi was stunned, then cried and nodded, "No, I'm happy for you... happy for you..."

Killing someone to kill your heart!

Toyotomi was suffering, and was forced by Mo Xiaosheng so much that he wanted to hit him and die on the ground.

"Then please tell your finances and transfer the money to my account!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled and handed over the note with his bank card, "I'll sit here and wait!"

As he said that, he walked to the sofa before, sat back, and crossed his legs comfortably.

"Second brother, it's awesome!"

Mo Jinqi raised his thumbs up excitedly and almost jumped up.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, Mr. Mo is still so majestic. No matter where he goes, he is the one who is the most eye-catching. I can't help but fall in love with you..."
Chapter completed!