If it was the first match, Mo Rang would have everyone remember his name. Then, the next nine matches would let everyone see what terror was.
No one would have thought that such a terrifying sword art was contained in that ordinary figure.
Seconds.
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Seconds.
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Strong, strong, agile.
However, under the absolutely exquisite sword path, no matter how hard the youths of the same age tried, they could not escape from falling in front of Mo.
As the veteran announced the final victor, the final five youths were confirmed.
Looking at Mo, regardless of whether it was the veteran, the referee, or the four youths beside Mo, they all looked at Mo. His eyes were filled with fear.
Normally, were the five of them really the strongest among the eight hundred people?
No, definitely not.
They had seen with their own eyes a similarly strong youth defeating one youth after another in the most brutal way.
That terrifying strength, that tyrannical body.
Countless seasoned soldiers felt their hearts palpitate when they saw this.
However, in the end, he still did not enter the top five.
Because in the last round, he had met Mo.
Before that astonishing strength could be unleashed, a wooden sword slashed down on his neck just like the first youth.
When the burly figure fell to the ground, all the veterans were stunned.
Neither the young man nor the veteran refuted the result.
Everyone understood that if it was the real Qin Jian. Then he wouldn't be able to wake up.
From this day onwards, even the veterans who did not come to watch the battle heard that there was a terrifying youth in the preparatory recruit camp.
Mo, this name did not have a surname. One could tell at a glance that it came from an ordinary family. It quietly spread.
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"Ouch, ouch, ouch, boss, be gentler!"
Returning to the military camp, Mo's thin body was dragging Fatty along, and Xiao Yan was also helping by the side.
If Mo's name left a deep impression in people's minds, then there must be other people who were also well-known. For example," Drag Fatty.
Can you imagine that Fatty Ye also entered the top five?
After returning to the military tent, he carefully threw Fatty Ye onto the bed. Xiao Yan also helped to get a plate of water. Mo found a piece of cloth and wiped Fatty Ye's bloody face.
Gulp ~!
Xiao Yan stood at the side and watched. When his gaze landed on this bloody fatty, he could not help but swallow his saliva. His heart palpitated.
Seven of them were disabled, and three of them were blind.
This battle record shocked the higher-ups.
He was also the only one who had advanced directly.
Vicious!
This was everyone's impression of Fatty Ye. When this fatty went up to the arena, he was even more unbearable than Mo back then. Almost everyone was laughing at him, and that undisguised contempt was exactly the same as Mo.
However, as the matches progressed, everyone began to fear this seemingly unremarkable fatty.
A fourteen-year-old youth who had never been on the battlefield.
A fatty who had never seen blood.
However, in the selection competition, he crippled seven people and three people's eyeballs were taken out.
The veterans were different. They were all ruthless to their enemies.
However, this fatty was also so ruthless to his own people.
“.......”
At this moment, Xiao Yan really wanted to ask Mo Li to stay away from this fatty. This fatty was not a kind person, and belonged to the kind of vicious and ruthless person. However, Fatty Ye was also there, so he couldn't speak.
Xiao Yan didn't understand. Could it be that Mo hadn't heard about Fatty? Didn't he see that everyone was keeping a respectful distance from this fatty when he came back?
Why did he still have to take care of this terrifying fatty?
Xiao Yan wanted to say," This fatty, this kind of person, you can't trust him. Sooner or later, he might trick you."
"Hiss…"
Fatty was in so much pain that he kept inhaling cold air. When the blood was wiped away, his face was covered in bruises, and the wounds looked a little hideous.
This scene made Mo unable to refrain from laughing.
Fatty, whose eyes had completely narrowed into a line, simply wanted to cry but had no tears.
"My cousin said that within 20 miles of Lantian, Jing City is full of buildings with young girls. He said that he would go and take a look in two days. Sigh, Fatty, what a pity."
Mo said slowly. The regretful expression on his face made Fatty Ye very certain that Mo was hitting him when he was down.
"No, take me with you."
The fat man looked at Mo through the gaps in his eyes, his eyes filled with tears.
To think that he had been worried for Mo for nothing previously. It seemed that Mo was just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He had seen many battles, and that clean and crisp sword way was not something that ordinary people had.
Seeing that Xiao Yan did not have a chance, he could only make up his mind to look for an opportunity in the future. At that time, he would warn Mo not to get too close to Fatty.
However, at the next moment.
"To think that I was so worried before, sob"
As he spoke, Fatty Ye really cried out loud.
Mo laughed unhappily. He looked at Fatty Ye as if he was a resentful woman and threw the cloth in his hand at Fatty Ye.
"Shut up."
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Xiao Yan opened his mouth. For some reason, he felt that Fatty Ye and Mo's relationship seemed to be much stronger than he had imagined.
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