Absolute Martial God Emperor

Chapter 79 Let's go together!
The small episode in the martial arts arena soon passed, and the main event finally came!

The retest in the inner court started under Elder Yan's announcement, and the ten groups of fighters who participated in the retest also stood on their respective competition platforms.

Among the ten groups of fighters participating in the re-examination, except for the eight groups in the middle that looked normal, the atmosphere of the two groups at the beginning and the end seemed very weird!
In the last group, Sun Zixuan stood proudly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his face relaxed. On the other hand, the other nine people hugged each other, their faces were solemn, and even a fine layer of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

There was no way, Sun Zixuan put too much pressure on them.

They are all ranked in the last hundred cities, and their scale is not even one-tenth that of Xinghe City. The average strength of the nine people is no more than the fifth level of innate, and the gap between them and Sun Zixuan is like heaven and earth!
On the other side of the first group, it was the exact opposite.

Nine of them stood together, talking and laughing happily, without any nervousness on their faces.

For them, Sun Zixuan, who was originally the strongest enemy, left, and the remaining few people were all of the same strength, and they all had the opportunity to enter the inner court.

Moreover, Mo Wufeng from a small country town was transferred. This was like giving them a ticket to enter the inner courtyard for nothing. How could they be unhappy?

On the other hand, Mo Wufeng, who was alone, was frowning and sighing again and again...

"Huh? Why is Mo Wufeng different from what he imagined!" When everyone looked at Mo Wufeng, they were all stunned.

At this time, Mo Wufeng, with his eyes slightly closed, looked like an old god, and looked more leisurely than Sun Zixuan, as if he came here to play!
The faces of the fighters under the martial arts arena are extremely strange, Mo Wufeng, you are a sheep, now you have entered the wolf's den, shouldn't you be afraid?What does that look of enjoyment on your face mean?
"Maybe, he's just pretending!" Everyone guessed in their hearts, and now they can only explain it this way!
While everyone was guessing, the retest finally started.

Few people paid attention to the eight groups in the middle, and most people's eyes stayed on the last group and the first group.

Sun Zixuan looked at the nine people on the opposite side, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly stretched out his hand, beckoned to the nine people, and said, "Nine of you, let's go together!"

Go together! ?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, Sun Zixuan said so loudly, actually planning to pick nine?

But thinking of Sun Zixuan's strength, everyone was relieved. After all, he came from the largest city in Chilong County, and Sun Zixuan had such capital and courage!

"Is this the strong man?" Many warriors looked envious. When will they be able to say such words confidently?

The faces of the nine people opposite Sun Zixuan were gloomy. When he said such things, he didn't take himself seriously at all!This is naked humiliation!

However, facing Sun Zixuan, they had no choice but to join hands!

The nine people looked at each other, a fierce look flashed in their eyes, and they all rushed towards Sun Zixuan!
"Hmph, overestimate yourself!" Sun Zixuan sneered, an afterimage flashed under his feet, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"It's Xinghe City's Broken Star Lost Trace, a Xuan-level middle-level physical martial skill!"

Looking at Sun Zixuan who left a few afterimages on the martial arts stage, the martial artists in the martial arts arena couldn't help but exclaimed.

Sure enough, he is the Tianjiao from the largest city, and he has many treasures on his body. The middle-level body skills and martial arts of Xuan rank are priceless treasures!

"This is the benefit of coming from the big city!" Everyone was envious, the resources they could get in the big city were far beyond those of those small cities.

Just like Sun Zixuan's opponents are ranked in the last one hundred cities, some of them don't even have martial arts skills, they can only simply wave their fists, how can they compare with Sun Zixuan?
Bang!Bang!Bang! ...

An afterimage flashed past, and nine muffled bangs sounded in succession, all nine people flew out backwards, and smashed hard under the competition platform.

With one blow, all nine were defeated!

It was so straightforward, the whole process took less than ten breaths, so the gap between Sun Zixuan and those nine people was obvious!

Seeing this scene, everyone was not surprised at all. Sun Zixuan practiced advanced profound-level skills, martial arts were also intermediate-level profound-level, and body skills were also intermediate-level profound-level.

And his opponent, who practiced the best kung fu is only a low-level mysterious class, and he is not qualified to compete with Sun Zixuan at all.

"A group of ants!" Sun Zixuan glanced at the nine people with disdain, and then turned his attention to the first group's competition arena.

"I'd like to see, what will you look like when you experience despair later?" Sun Zixuan said with a smirk.

On the competition stage of the first group, the other nine people gathered together and quarreled with each other. They all wanted to challenge Mo Wufeng first.

After all, in their eyes, Mo Wufeng was just a free ticket to the inner courtyard, and each of the nine wanted it!

"Don't be so troublesome, you nine, let's go together!" Mo Wufeng said lightly, and gave a suggestion.

His words fell, and the martial artists around the competition stage were also stunned. The next moment, a look of disgust appeared on their faces.

"Arrogance! How dare you say such a thing!"

In their eyes, when Sun Zixuan said such words, he was a strong man, but when Mo Wufeng said it, he was arrogant and ignorant!

Originally they were quite sympathetic to Mo Wufeng, but at this time, they just admit defeat and dare to imitate what Sun Zixuan said.

Sun Zixuan was facing nine warriors who were weaker than him, so he had the capital and confidence to say that.

But you, Mo Wufeng, who come from a small rural city ranked 93, how can you have the courage to say such arrogant words in the face of the geniuses in the top ten big cities?

"You still want to imitate me? How ridiculous!" Sun Zixuan sneered, he was just a countryman, where did he have the confidence to imitate him?

It seems that this Mo Wufeng wants to increase his popularity so as to get others' attention. Unfortunately, the price for doing this is to pay his own life!

Sun Zixuan sneered again and again, because of Mo Wufeng's words, he has already angered the arrogance of those nine big cities!

"I've never seen such a lifeless ants!" A burly warrior came out and stared at Mo Wufeng with a grin.

If Sun Zixuan said such things in front of them, they would accept it, because he has such strength, but you are an ant, what right do you have to say that?

"Ants must have the awareness of ants, otherwise, they are not even as good as ants!" Another warrior also snorted coldly.

Now, they don't care about the quota for entering the inner court, let's get rid of Mo Wufeng first!
"It's really long-winded. If you can't decide, then I will decide for you!" Mo Wufeng's face flashed an impatient look.

An evil purple divine light flashed in the pitch-black pupils, enveloping the nine people in it.

The next moment, Mo Wufeng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the nine people.

Mo Wufeng took the initiative to challenge the nine of them...

(End of this chapter)