"Bang!"

"Bang!"

On the ring, Xiao Chen grabbed Mo Jun's collar and pulled back, just two moves.

Teeth, tooth again.

Mo Jun almost vomited blood, and he couldn't accept it. He couldn't take the trick of this waste, and he couldn't even find a chance to fight back.

The five internal organs in the body are rolling, and the true energy is even more disordered.

Xiao Chen kicked it out, and Mo Jun flew backwards, but Xiao Chen's figure was faster, and he appeared directly behind Mo Jun and kicked it out again.

Bang bang bang bang.

On the martial arts stage, Mo Jun was thrown away like a sandbag, extremely miserable. The ninth level master of Wuling could not use martial arts and could not find a chance to resist.

Xiao Chen was like a powerful tiger, and he was so cruel that Mo Jun was completely exhausted.

Every time Xiao Chen twitched Mo Jun's face, it was like everyone on the face of the platform. They would not have thought that Xiao Chen's talent not only returned, but also stronger than before, actually suppressed Mo Jun.

The most important thing is that Mo Jun makes mistakes in one step.

"Bang!"

Mo Jun punched his chest again, and fell to the ring. He had already become dying. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes couldn't open, and he was at the point where he had breath and no breath was in.

"you...."

With a mouthful of teeth, Xiao Chen almost shone. Mo Jun didn't speak very smoothly. After spitting out a word, he had no strength anymore. His anger mixed with resentful eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

"I still dare to look at me like this. It seems that the lesson I have taught you is not enough!"

Xiao Chen stepped on it, and Mo Jun vomited blood immediately. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen would do something to himself if he was seriously injured again.

In the square, everyone was stunned by Xiao Chen's actions.

How strong is it to hit a strong man in the ninth level of martial spirit like a sandbag, so that the opponent loses the ability to counterattack.

Is this a warrior at the fifth level of martial spirit?

They didn't dare to believe it.

"Has the first genius of Lianyun City returned?" All the warriors looked at Xiao Chen on the martial arts stage, and were dreamy and dreamy. How could that young man who had been useless for two years reach this level in just a few months?

Or, the performance of waste in the past two years was deliberately manifested by Xiao Chen.

After everyone came to their senses, Mo Jun was hurriedly carried down to heal his wounds.

"Can I declare that I won now?" Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, he glanced at the referee, and then said lightly. The calmness and calmness made people feel inexplicably, like the king of kings.

"Is this really Xiao Chen the past? It looks more mature than before." The referee was also slightly stunned. He was also the referee he was the one who served as the referee for Wang Kun and Xiao Chen two years ago. He saw Xiao Chen's down-and-out appearance two years ago. Unexpectedly, two years later, Xiao Chen would stand on the martial arts stage like a king.

"Wang Kun and Xiao Chen are both geniuses who came from Lianyun City, but unfortunately, there can only be one of them." The referee sighed and then announced loudly to everyone.

"I announce that this time, Xiao Yun won the championship in Lianyun City's genius competition, and will go to the imperial capital to participate in the Tianxing Academy assessment together with the top four teenagers."

When the sound rang out, the people in the field who were still immersed in the shock also regained their expressions.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen!" A boiling sound echoed in the crowd.

On the high platform, Xiao Batian was full of excitement. The boy who once had hope had now surpassed him.

All the Xiao family members were full of excitement and couldn't help but shout.
Chapter completed!