"What a powerful force." Mo Yuanzhao sighs. He finds Zhang Hong's speed is not fast, but his strength is amazing. He was forced to come back.

"it seems that younger martial brother Mo has met his opponent this time." Hao Yang frowned and murmured. He had roughly judged the strength of the two.

on the stage, Feng Dongting's several people all looked at the contest with solemn faces. After all, it was a crucial contest. If this defeat came, the result would have come out.

"elder martial brother Gu, you can't advance much in strength." Feng Dongting said to the nearby Gulo, and Mo Yuanzhao was his favorite disciple.

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