C244 Your Uncle Lost so Quickly
C244 Your Uncle Lost so Quickly
Mo Xu took a deep breath and knew that he could no longer avoid it.
"In that case, I'll come and take a look, this Master Long!"
Mo Xu shouted and leaped up, his tall silhouette nimbly landed on the stage, he had the bearing of an expert, moreover, he was not a weak expert.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Fourth level Yellow Rank, how many moves can you use against me?"
Yang Long looked at Mo Xu and laughed three times before speaking slowly.
"You!"
Mo Xu's expression changed, and fury could be seen in his eyes.
Even though he knew that he wasn't a match for Mo Wuji, but if he was humiliated like this, the clay figure would get even angrier, not to mention he was from the Mo Clan!
"I'd like to see just how extraordinary Master Long is!"
"Boss, who do you think will win?"
Below the stage, Mo Shaoyang asked Lin Tian.
"Don't you want your Mo Clan to win?"
Mo Shaoyang shrugged and said, "I don't care. My dad asked me to come and see the world."
Lin Tian laughed and ignored her.
But his gaze was fixated on where Qin Bing was. He was staring at him with hatred in his eyes, as if he was his mortal enemy.
At this moment, the victor had already been decided on the stage.
Mo Xu was a Stage Four Yellow Rank cultivator, but his foundation was not good, and his foundation was also not good. He was a bit too boastful, but once he met a true expert, he would lose all of his strength.
Yang Long was in his prime, and had trained his inner strength and martial skills to the peak.
On the 18th move, Mo Xu was sent flying.
Fortunately, Yang Long also held back.
After all, he was here to take back Ganges so it was fine to establish his might. It would not be good for him to end this matter here, otherwise Mo Xu would definitely die on the spot.
"Do you want to continue the fight?"
Yang Long said as he looked at Mo Xu.
Mo Xu's face twitched. In the end, he could only lower his head and say, "We admit defeat!"
"Tiger Lord is so mighty!"
Xing Zhong jumped up from his seat and brandished his fists. How long had Mo Xu been sitting at the top spot of the Ganges?
But today, he was stepped on by Yang Long. This meant that the Ganges River would be a whole new world.
Everyone in the audience felt a sense of loss as they felt the death of an old hegemon and the rise of a new hegemon.
Yang Long's gaze swept across the crowd. The elders sitting on the high platform lowered their heads like quail. No one dared to challenge them again.
"Isn't there anyone here who can fight?"
His eyes flickered with endless arrogance as he looked at the crowd with a gaze filled with ridicule.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
Yang Long laughed loudly. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded.
"I've heard that Grandmaster Xinghai Lin is an expert in martial arts. His divine ability has already reached perfection. Why not come out and fight Master Long?" Qin Bing stood up and shouted.
Lin Tian looked at him.
Flames danced in his eyes. Needless to say, this was the man who had brought his woman here, Qin Bing!
"Grandmaster Xinghai Lin?"
Everyone only had one thought left in their minds, "Who is this Master Lin?"
Neither of them had heard of it.
But at this moment.
Mo Xu, on the other hand, seemed to have grasped onto a straw of hope, hoping that Master Lin would descend from the skies.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
Master Lin did not come out! Everyone was disappointed.
"Did Master Lin also escape?"
Xu Ao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"What do you expect? Would there really be a Master Lin with an incredible magic technique who could defeat Yang Long and turn the tide of the Ganges? "