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Chapter 1543 The dignity of a warrior cannot be humiliated

Shang Kun came out to smooth things over and said: "This player, since others can jointly target you, why are you being targeted? You can also join a temporary team to target others."

"Of course, if you boycott this rule, you can abstain and be eliminated."

The old man Shenshu said with a smile, his words were very domineering.

Seeing the persistence of the elders, this player had no choice but to shut up.

If the trouble continues, he will be the first person eliminated.

Shang Kun finally said: "The competition is just a melee. The reality is even more cruel. The blood clan's methods are extremely cruel. As a long-range army, if we can't adapt to this level of rules, we might as well go home and feed ourselves early."

After saying that, Shang Kun slowly walked out of the ring, and the eight remaining players staggered their positions, fearing each other for fear of being mobbed.

From the moment Ji Chenbao stepped onto the ring, his eyes never left Jiang Xiaofeng, full of killing intent.

As the competition began, all eight players did not act rashly and tried their best not to expose their flaws.

Under the ring, the audience held their breath and watched every move on the stage.

At this time, there was a rare silence in the arena, and many spectators understood the rules of this kind of melee. This was the darkness before dawn, and it was extremely quiet, but once the fight started, there would be a series of lightning strikes.

But there are always some spectators who can't bear their temper and shout: "Should we fight again?"

"You know what the heck, in this kind of competition, you have to be careful with your moves. If you miss, you may become the target of public criticism and be carried off the ring by the other seven people."

"It's none of your business how someone beats you, whether you like it or not."

"Sima Mo, the strongest young man in the ancient martial arts world, doesn't dare to take action easily. How dare anyone else be careless?"

In the arena, the atmosphere became extremely depressing, and some players with poor mental endurance began to sweat in their hands.

There is no weak player among the top eight players, and no one can withstand the siege of the other seven, including Sima Mo.

"This is the finals, are you all going to waste your time here?"

Li Lixiang said with a smile.

When several people heard this, they couldn't help but rolled their eyes. This guy was very shady. He didn't do anything himself, but instead blamed everyone. It was so shameful.

"Since no one takes action, let me divide it up?" Sima Mo finally spoke.

"Divide? Divide what?" Li Lizhen asked puzzledly.

Sima Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense and pointed at Jing Heng. Huo Zhantang said to the others: "You four, stop being an eyesore here and get off the ring to compete for fifth to eighth place."

Everyone suddenly realized that they were dividing the top four and the bottom four.

Jing Heng's face turned red. As a generational genius, he was looked down upon and despised by others. He was an eyesore in the ring.

Not only Jing Heng, but also the other three people from Huo Zhantang all looked ugly and were about to be kicked off the ring before the match even started.

Sima Mo, you are too arrogant.

"Brother Sima, is your tone too loud? Isn't it too overbearing to chase people away before this has even started?" Huo Zhantang said with a stern face.

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to be beaten down by me, or do you want to go down on your own with dignity?"

"Brother Sima, you are so loud, do you want to challenge four people? A few of us would like to ask for advice."

Huo Zhantang looked at Jing Heng and the other three, trying to unite with the other three to compete with Sima Mo.

He finally made it to the top eight, but was about to be kicked off the stage before the competition even started. He couldn't swallow this feeling.

Of course Huo Zhantang also wanted to see the difference between himself and Sima Mo.

"Hurry up and come on."

Sima Mo stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows at Huo Zhantang and the others, fierce energy swept out from the soles of Sima Mo's feet, and terrifying pressure came straight towards the four people.

Jing Heng was immediately frightened by this aura, and he and the other two clasped hands and said, "Brother Sima, don't get me wrong, we are willing to follow your arrangements."

After saying that, the three of them hurried off the ring.

This time Jing Heng was already very satisfied with making it to the top eight. He knew that even if he tried his best in this final, he would still be at the bottom, so he might as well be more relaxed and admit defeat directly.

The situation has deteriorated, and now Huo Zhantang is the only one left.

"Isn't it good to know people better? I'll give you a chance, get out." Sima Mo said arrogantly.

"Rabbits bite people when they are anxious. Only Huo Zhantang fell down, not rolled down. Today I would like to ask Brother Sima for advice."

The dignity of a warrior cannot be insulted.

After saying this, Huo Zhantang charged forward towards Sima Mo.

Knowing that he was bound to lose, but extremely determined, Huo Zhantang thought that even if his strength was weak, he could still resist a few moves.

"The mayfly shakes the tree."

Sima Mo snorted coldly, turned around and easily avoided Huo Zhantang's attack, and then stamped his palm on Huo Zhantang's chest.

boom!

A low muffled sound sounded.

Everyone saw a figure shoot out and hit the center of the square hard.

Huo Zhantang struggled to get up, and he couldn't help spitting out a blood arrow from the corner of his mouth. At this time, Huo Zhantang's eyes were distracted. If it weren't for his perseverance, he would have fallen to the ground.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, it was too strong.

After all, Huo Zhantang was one of the top eight players of the younger generation, but he couldn't even catch one of Sima Mo's moves.

This is the terror of the strongest man.

Li Lixiang and Ji Chenbao looked at the blow with ugly expressions.

"With this little strength, you dare to ask me for advice? You are a loser." Sima Mo smiled disdainfully.

Huo Zhantang held on to his seriously injured body, took a deep look at Sima Mo, and slowly walked out of the ring square.

After Huo Zhantang left, someone began to discuss in a low voice.

"This person is just stupid. He knows he is outmatched but still tries to be strong. He is still known as the top eight. Bah!"

"You can't say this. If you are insulted by someone, and you don't fight back? He is safeguarding his dignity as a warrior." Some people said in admiration.

"The waist can be broken, but cannot be bent! If you don't even have the confidence to challenge a strong enemy, what achievements can you make in the future?"

Some people ridiculed it, but more people admired it.

Although Huo Zhantang left alone, his shadow was tall and straight under the sunset.

Although this disastrous defeat hurt his self-esteem, once Huo Zhantang gets back on his feet and defeats his inner demons, his future achievements will surely be even higher.

At the referee's table, seeing Sima Mo act so tyrannically, the expressions of the elders all varied.

Among them, Ji Zehang and Song Liqun looked disgusted with Sima Mo's actions, which was unkind.

Song Liqun was so angry that he was itching his teeth, "Just because I have some strength, I don't take other people seriously."

Ji Zehang also nodded and said: "Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death, just like that old guy Sima Ce."

Song Liqun raised his index finger and said in fear: "Keep your voice down, don't affect the unity of the alliance."

The Alliance is now at the critical point of fighting against the Vampires, and this matter must not affect the Alliance's next actions.

"How many of you, how strong is my grandson?"

Seeing Sima Mo show off his skills in the ring, Sima Ce was very proud and bragging to the elders around him.

"If you are too strong, it will break easily; if you are too wise, you will die young." The old man Shenshu said astonishingly.


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