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"As the saying goes, if your head is wet, you might as well take a shower too!"

Feng Chen continued: "I know you must know in your heart which side is good and which side is evil! So I hope you can kill your relatives with justice again!"

"Oh, stop talking, stop talking!"

Mo Chou covered his ears, as if I didn't want to listen.

"Mo Chou, listen!"

Nangong Wu directly grabbed his shoulders and shouted loudly: "You are from the Dragon Kingdom. Now Master Dichan is fighting on behalf of the Dragon Kingdom people. If he loses, we will be laughed at by the group of Daozhou people, and even the hundreds of millions of Daozhou people behind us! Are you willing to keep watching them act arrogantly in front of us and ride on our necks to feed us? "

A bit shocking!

As expected, Mo Chou looked at the group of Daozhou people who were jumping around like monkeys and were triumphant.

On the other hand, the vast majority of people from the Dragon Kingdom looked quite solemn at this time!

"Ugly! Don't you like beautiful women?"

Nangong Wu continued to shout: "If you help Master Di Chan win, how about I give you one hundred of my girlfriends? Either rich ladies, international models, or even royal princesses!"

Mo Chou, who was struggling at first, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Are you serious about this?"

Zhao Wenjun: "..."

Feng Chen: "..."

Sure enough, a thousand pounds of friendship cannot be compared to two ounces of breasts?

"Seriously! Miss Wenjun and everyone can testify!"

Nangong Wu patted his chest: "The whole world knows that I, Nangong Wu, have always used my teeth as gold messengers, and I will never break my promise!"

Someone nearby heard it and gave Nangong Wu a thumbs up.

Many Yanjing people know this!

"Okay, okay..."

Mo Chou sighed and said: "Let me tell you first, I am not doing this for beautiful women or anything like that. I am not that kind of person. I am doing this for the Dragon Kingdom, for justice, and for the nation -"

"okay!"

Zhao Wenjun quickly interrupted him: "We all know you are not that kind of person, please tell me quickly, otherwise Master Dichan will be wasted in vain if he continues like this and he won't last long!"

"All right!"

Mo Chou always felt that they said they knew, but they didn't seem to really understand, but he still bit the bullet and deliberately shouted loudly: "You don't know, right? We who practice Golden Bell Shield actually don't have any Gateless Shield!"

As soon as he said this, eyes turned towards him from all directions.

Master Dizen's ears seemed to perk up slightly!

On the other hand, Mo Yin still looked calm!

As Mo Chou said, although he and Mo Chou are brothers, they are very different in age and have not played together since childhood.

Moreover, Mo Yin left home to practice cultivation at the age of sixteen, when Mo Chou had just been born. Later, Mo Yin went to Daozhou State again, and there was no news from him for more than twenty years.

Therefore, although the two brothers are closely related by flesh and blood, the number of times they actually meet is not even as much as the footbath lady Mo Chou often visited in the past!

Now that Mo Chou wants to help Master Di Chan, Mo Yin completely thinks it makes sense!

"But the top practitioners of the Golden Bell Shield are not only invulnerable and invulnerable to cannon blasts, they can also change shape and move the shield door!"

Suddenly becoming the focus, Mo Chou became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke: "But he must still have a cover. If it is not an innate crack, it is an acquired wound that cannot be healed. Therefore, this golden bell cover practitioner is injured. The more there are, the more flaws there will be!”

Hearing this, Master Dichan, who was originally a little desperate, his eyes brightened.

He had just used Mo Yin's regular cover-door attacks to no avail. So, he is now moving the cover-door to the wound acquired the day after tomorrow?

If it were an unfamiliar opponent, Dichan might still be unable to do anything.

Because how could he know the irreparable old injuries of a strange opponent?

In fact, Mo Chou doesn't know either, so that's all he can say. Next, let's look at Master Dichan's own creation!

But Master Dichan really knew, because Tang Xintian came to Buddhism to confess her sins some time ago, saying that she had sinned deeply, and it was he who enlightened her with Buddhist teachings.

At that time, she said that she felt very guilty because she had severely hurt two men, either physically or mentally!

She once used her finger to pierce a man's right ventricle, which later became his tiger heart...

……

coming!

After thinking about it, Master Di Chan suddenly increased the pressure, flew sideways in the air, and continuously released energy from both hands.

That speed, that posture, and that desperate momentum left people stunned for a moment!

Mo Yin also raised his hands and opened the golden bell to resist.

Dang Dang Dang...

The sound remains the same.

But eventually I heard a tiny noise.

puff!

Finally, Di Chan discovered the only flaw in Mo Yin's golden bell.

He quickly adjusted his fingering techniques, and an even more powerful energy shot straight into the opponent's right ventricle.

This time, the golden bell was unable to withstand it and was broken by Qi Jin with a bang!

Mo Yin was spinning horizontally in the air, and after a few circles, he knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the ground, covered the wound with the other, and lowered his proud head!

The audience immediately let out bursts of exclamations!

The sound is not loud, but it is deafening!

has it ended?

Did they witness the end of this thrilling showdown?

The people of Daozhou, who were originally in high spirits, were suddenly speechless and fell into deathly silence together with the whole audience!

The skinny master also put away his fingers, wiped the beads of sweat falling from his forehead, took a deep breath, and then bowed to his opponent.

"Amitabha, please accept!"

Murong Tian's eyes were fixed on Mo Yin. Could it be that a generation of Tiger King Martial Saint was doomed if the golden bell was broken?

Although he, Murong Tian, ​​would definitely not be able to break through Mo Yin's golden bell, but it didn't meet his expectations at all!

He felt that the Martial Saint who caused him a psychological shadow had no reason to be so simple, right?

"Hey hey hey..."

Sure enough, Mo Yin raised his head and sneered the next moment.

Master Dizen trembled suddenly, looking at the other party's smile, he had a bad feeling.

It seemed that his attack did not cause any substantial damage to Mo Yin, just a little skin injury!

"Dizen, I admit that you are stronger than before, and you are the only one among the eight super masters who can hurt me, but that's all!"

Mo Yin stood up instantly.

Everyone was surprised, and some were even subconsciously afraid of retreating. Even if Mo Yin was not their opponent, the sense of pressure like a big devil after clearing the level was simply suffocating!

"This……"

Master Dichan also widened his eyes, and immediately calmed down and bowed: "Amitabha! Patron Mo Yin is truly unparalleled in martial arts, I admire him with admiration!"

"There's no point in admiring me!"

Mo Yin suddenly gritted his teeth and his eyes were cold: "When I return to the Dragon Kingdom this time, I want to defeat you or even kill you! Only by trampling all of you, the so-called righteous Taishan Beidou of the Dragon Kingdom, under my feet and severely humiliating me can I reveal my true self. More than ten years of hatred!”

Seeing the blood-red eyes, even Murong Tian almost backed away in fear.

Fortunately, he held back, otherwise it would be so embarrassing if someone found out!

“I didn’t expect that a mountain is as high as a mountain!”

Hong Que also gritted his teeth. He thought he had reached the pinnacle after practicing the Dragon-Defying Magic, but seeing Mo Yin's performance, he felt a little ashamed.

What's even more frightening is that Mo Yin doesn't seem to be serious about it yet? !