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Chapter 91 - The Round of Six (1)

Silence!

A deathly silence!

In an instant, the surroundings of Ring number five became silent, even a pin drop could be heard!

Everyone stared blankly at the defeated Fang Xiangtian, their eyes filled with disbelief!

One punch?

A single punch!?

This defeat was way too fast!

The other Ring s had just started fighting, and there were still two people fighting on the stage, and Chu Mo's side had already ended?

"Hiss!"

It was unknown who had led the way and sucked in a breath of cold air, causing an uproar as cries of surprise rang out incessantly!

"Damn, isn't this way too fast? One punch is enough?"

"That's right, no matter what, Fang Xudong is still an expert with quasi-Condensing Yuan Level, but he did not even receive one of Chu Mo's punches? This is too unbelievable! "

"The most important thing is that Chu Mo did not even use the Spiritual Energy. With just the meat fist, he was able to knock Fang Xudong down!"

"Abnormal, this Chu Mo is really abnormal!"

"Seems like the rumors about the Martial Blood Token are true. With the strength that Chu Mo has displayed now, he might be able to survive the pursuit of the Mercenary Martial Meet!"

It was not only the surrounding youths who were shocked, even the important figures in the VIP seats were shocked by Chu Mo's previous punch, and began to discuss softly.

"This Teenage's control over energy is truly profound, to actually be able to freeze and not dissipate, to be able to erupt in an instant, it is truly rare!"

"Indeed, among the younger generation, there are not many who can reach such a level!"

"This Teenage has tyrannical fighting strength, her future is limitless!"

On Ring number five, Chu Mo retracted his fist and stood still, waiting for the judge's announcement!

However, after waiting for a long time and not hearing a sound, Chu Mo could only look at the judge who was still in a daze and remind him: "Um … "Uncle, I think I won!"

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, the referee finally recovered from his shock and hurriedly looked at the defeated Fang Xudong with pretence. After confirming the results of the match, he announced, "Chu Mo has won this battle!"

Chu Mo saluted the referee, and slowly walked down the Ring, returning to the side of common hemp seed and the others.

The common hemp seed looked at Chu Mo, and the corner of his mouth twitched, as he said: "Brother Little Mo, you're being a bit too fierce, you actually smashed me down with a single punch!"

Chu Mo spread out his hands, and said: "There's nothing we can do, since he has so much to say, I get annoyed listening to him!"

With that, Chu Mo turned and looked at the Young Master Tang ladies, and extended his middle finger towards them!

Seeing that, Tang San who was at the side was startled, and immediately asked: "Chu Mo, are you crazy?"

Chu Mo shook his head, and stared at those people without blinking, and said slowly: "Since there are people who don't like me, then I naturally have to express my own attitude, and I'm not too happy either!"

Naturally, the young mistresses of the Tang Family s also noticed Chu Mo's actions and expression, and their expressions became more marvelous.

Especially Tang Xiaodao, he smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Chu Mo has a bad opinion of one of us!"

Tang Ruoxi shook her head, and said: "Definitely not me, after all, Chu Mo saved my life, and my relationship with him is not bad!"

Tang Family also shook her head, and said: "It's not me, Liu Yin is dead, and the grudge between me and Chu Mo is over!"

The Second Young Master of the Tang Family, Tang Zhiqian, spread his hands and said indifferently: "I don't even know him and I don't care about him at all!"

The Third Young Master of the Tang Family, Tang Zhixing, laughed and said: "I would rather it was me.

At this point, everyone had spoke, only the fourth brother of the Tang Family, Tang Zhili, remained!

Faced with the questioning gazes of the others, Tang Zhili curled his lips and said: "So what if it's me? I just don't like him, is that not okay? "

"Of course you can!"

Tang Xiaodao nodded, then changed the topic and continued: "However, if you see that he is unhappy, then you can take action yourself. Don't secretly make any small movements, it's quite boring!"

Tang Zhili glanced at Tang Xiaodao, and said: "Don't worry, cousin, I will make my own move later!"

Round after round of competitions were still decided by drawing lots!

Chu Mo's second opponent was still a quasi-Condensing Yuan Level!

Actually, this was not unexpected!

After all, within the Guest s, the majority of the participants had quasi-Condensing Yuan Level, so it was natural that they had a greater chance of meeting him.

Facing this quasi-condensate, Chu Mo's victory was without any suspense, and he still lost with a single punch, straightforward and clean!