C1340 A battle is on the verge of breaking out
C1340 A battle is on the verge of breaking out
At this time, Lei Ming looked at Mo Lin and mocked him once again.
As for Mo Lin, he looked at Lehman, and no longer paid any attention to him, instead, he turned around and walked towards Zhan Yuntian.
"Brother Yun Tian, can you arrange the match between me and Lei Ming first?"
At this time, Mo Lin looked at Zhan Yuntian, his gaze burning, as he spoke with a sonorous tone.
"Brother Mo Lin, this, have you really thought of a match with Lei Ming? You need to know that once you enter the arena, you won't be able to get down.
At this time, Zhan Yuntian looked at Mo Lin, his tone a little urgent and soft.
It's definitely not me, Mo Lin, but Lei Ming. I want to defeat Lei Ming on the stage in front of everyone, and I want Lei Ming to apologize to you, to apologize to War King's Palace, and to apologize to Elder Ling Yun!
At this time, Mo Lin looked at Zhan Lingyun, his tone sonorous and his words exceptionally cold.
"This Brother Mo Lin, have you really thought about it?"
Looking at Mo Lin, Zhan Yuntian confirmed his words once again.
"Yes, I have."
Looking at Zhan Yuntian, Mo Lin said with blazing eyes.
"Sigh, forget it. You've made up your mind. I'll arrange it for you now."
After confirming with Mo Lin again and again, Mo Lin still wanted to challenge Lehman. Helpless, Zhan Yuntian could only follow Mo Lin's wishes.
Everyone, three days ago, little friend Mo Lin and Lei Ming had an arranged battle, the stakes of the two parties were split between the two. If little friend Mo Lin loses, Lei Ming can punish little friend Mo Lin at will, and if Lei Ming loses, Lei Ming can apologize to us, the entire War King's Palace, and gift the heirloom of the Thunder Jade to little friends Mo Lin. In order to be fair, my War King's Palace decided to arrange a battle between Lei Ming and little friend Mo Lin before the Immortal City Martial Arts Competition officially begins.
At this time, Zhan Yuntian looked at the people around him with blazing eyes and said with a voice like thunder.
"Humph, what's there to look at in an ant like Mo Lin fighting against Lei Ming, in my opinion, Lei Ming can just kill Mo Lin with one slap, there's no need to continue the competition, we can just directly judge Lei Ming to win, there's no suspense at all about the outcome!"
Right at this moment, a few people in the crowd ridiculed him with cold smiles on their faces.
"Yeah, there's no comparison at all, and no suspense either. A weak chicken versus a war god, it doesn't take a guess to know who will win. Zhan Yuntian, don't waste everyone's time.
At this moment, everyone in the crowd sneered.
In their eyes, there was no suspense at all for Mo Lin to know that the victor was Lei Ming.
As for Lehman, when he heard the flattery from the surrounding people, he immediately shook his clothes and pretended to shake his head!
His appearance could truly be said to be extremely pleased with himself.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Little friend Mo Lin and Lei Ming are not fighting yet. I hope you all do not try to guess the result and do not mock and belittle others!"
Just at this time, Zhan Lingyun looked at everyone, his eyes blazing with fire.
"Forget it, anyone with a discerning eye could see the result. Your War King's Palace is still putting on a show and even arranging a fighting arena for them, it's really funny. If news of your formalism were to spread, it would really make people laugh their teeth out!"
Just as Zhan Yuntian finished his sentence, a person in the crowd suddenly laughed coldly.
"Everyone, I will say this again. Before we officially see the results, do not make wild guesses or belittle others."
Looking at the crowd, Zhan Yuntian's eyes burned with passion.
Everyone, if you want to watch my duel with Lei Ming, you can go inside. If you don't want to watch, I won't force you. If you want to watch or not, I don't have a problem with that.
At this time, Mo Lin looked at Lehman, his fighting intent rising.
"If you want to die now, of course I have no objections!"
At this time, Lei Ming looked at Mo Lin and laughed coldly.
"Hahaha, this ant took the initiative to challenge Lehman. Come, let's go take a look and see how he's being abused!"
Just then, the crowd heard Mo Lin's words and all of them laughed coldly. Then, they rushed towards the War God's Arena.
At the same time, Mo Lin and Lei Ming, who were one in front and one behind, also entered the Battle-King Arena.
Just as Mo Lin and Lei Ming were about to enter the War God Arena, Zhan Lingyun hurried over from afar, exhausted of his journey.
"Oh my god, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to persuade Mo Lin to leave this place? How did Mo Lin get in? What exactly is going on!? "
At this time, Zhan Lingyun looked at Mo Lin who was walking towards the stage, and said anxiously to Zhan Lingyun.
"Elder Ling Yun, you might not know this, but this Mo Lin seems to be possessed and insisted on fighting with Lei Ming. My repeated attempts to persuade him were to no avail, I had no choice but to let Brother Mo Lin in."
At this time, Zhan Yuntian looked at Zhan Lingyun and hurriedly explained.
"Nonsense, this is simply too ridiculous. Didn't I tell you everything I told you before? To think of every possible way to make Mo Lin leave this place? If such a young genius were to be killed by Lei Ming, then you and I will definitely blame ourselves for our lives! "
At this time, Zhan Lingyun looked at Zhan Yuntian with a blaming look.
"Sigh, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let little friend Mo Lin in, just leave it to me."
Hearing Zhan Lingyun's words, Zhan Yuntian said with a face full of self-blame.
"Ai, it's useless for you to say those words now!"
Looking at Zhan Yuntian, Zhan Lingyun felt that he had failed.
"Then what should we do now? We can't just watch little friend Mo Lin die. "
At this time, Zhan Yuntian looked at Zhan Lingyun and spoke with melancholy.
"At this point, we can only take things one step at a time. Little friend Mo Lin must be done for this time!"
At this time, Zhan Lingyun looked at Zhan Yuntian and sighed.
"Come, let's go in. If it really doesn't work, we will negotiate with Lehman. No matter what price we have to pay, we must protect little friend Mo Lin!"
At this time, Zhan Lingyun looked at Zhan Yuntian with a fiery gaze.
"Yes, yes."
Hearing Zhan Lingyun's words, Zhan Yuntian immediately echoed him, followed by the two of them, one in front and one behind, they directly walked towards the Martial Immortal Stage.
As the two approached the arena, the surroundings of the arena were filled with people who were gloating and ready to watch a good show.
Naturally, Mo Lin and Lei Ming were standing on the stage, like water and fire.
The two of them stood at a corner, their gazes locked, their fighting spirit boiling. It could be said that a fight was about to break out.