Chapter 171 Mo Ling's "strength"

After all, Xia Houen is famous, and his reputation in the army of the Western Camp is very high. Of course, the soldiers under this appearance are good. For nothing else, Xia Houen is the commander-in-chief of his Western Battalion, which is worthy of the pursuit of the soldiers below. In addition to Xia Houen's prestige in this Western Camp, the number of fans has soared. Miss Li looked at everything in front of her and thought: If there are some banners, pictorial slogans and slogans, isn't this just like some modern talent shows?

Xia Houen here cheered Lian Lian as soon as he came on the stage. When Xia Houen's opponent, Mo Ling came on the stage, there was no such a big call. However, this army is an army, not somewhere else. There is no call or boo.

The soldiers below felt a little incredible when they saw that Xia Houen's opponent was a man at most. I don't know what ability Mo Ling has to be personally rewarded by the marshal, and for this reward, he still gathered the people in the whole Western Camp army. And when he saw this Mo Ling, he wanted to fight with Xiahou En, but he was not panicked at all, but stood there with confidence and still smiled. It can be seen that Xia Houen's opponent must also have the ability.

For a while, the soldiers on the whole campus were looking forward to this fight. I don't know if this natural magical soldier Xiahou can beat the mysterious man in front of him.

Although Xia Houen is a rough person, he treats his opponent very seriously. Once someone dares to challenge him, Xia Houen will not underestimate the opponent who challenges him. It's the same now. Xia Houen stared at Mo Ling with a pair of tiger eyes, just like a cheetah staring at his prey.

"Ky! Feel free to use any skills. Don't be defeated by the general and say that you will show mercy. You can also rest assured that even if the general loses, you will lose face in front of tens of thousands of soldiers in our Western Camp army, and the general will not care. This general is not the kind of villain who can't afford to lose. Therefore, if you have any means, just try it. I just want to find an opponent who can defeat himself and fight happily!" Xiahou Enduan is extremely confident. This is obviously modest, but it is actually a kind of confidence in your own strength.

Zhang Xun and others under the stage were extremely ashamed when they heard Xia Houen's words. This is too confident, isn't he? Do you believe Brother Chun? This Mo Ling took out a part of his strength, and I guess this man can't stand it. He dared to let Mo Ling use all his strength. If that's the case, I guess there will be no bone residue left. Miss Li thought of it in her heart.

Miss Li thought so, but she forgot that Xia Houen would not know that the opponent who didn't look big was actually a cultivation person. After all, Xia Houen is born with divine power. He has lived in this world for decades, and he has never met several opponents who can defeat him. Of course, Mo Ling is not taken seriously at this time, and it is exerable to have such self-confidence. It can only be said that Xia Houen is a frog in the well, and he has to rise up without meeting a real master.

After listening to Xia Houen's words, Mo Ling smiled and said, "That's natural. Since it's a fight, if you don't take out all this strength, won't this fight make sense? General Xiahou also had a move, even if he killed him here, he would have no complaints!"

Mo Ling's words were heroic, and the soldiers below were very excited. They are all hot-blooded men. Of course, this mood is higher when they hear that this fight has put life and death aside. For a while, there were more people cheering for Mo Ling.

"Good! "I'm happy!" Xia Hou'en shouted and said, "So I don't know what you want to compare? Shall we fight with bare hands or compete with weapons?

"It's casual. The general can compare with whatever he wants." Mo Lingdao.

Seeing Mo Ling's casual words, Xia Houen did not dare to despise Mo Ling. However, Xia Houen is not stupid. Seeing that Mo Ling is just a small child, he must be refined on those swordsmanships and swordsmanships. If he compares with it first, it must be unfavorable for him. If he is bare-handed and has natural magic power, this child will definitely not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Xia Houen said, "Then how about we simplify everything and fight with bare hands?"

Mo Ling was still smiling and said, "Yes."

As soon as Mo Ling's voice fell, Xia Hou'en did not dare to prepare for Mo Ling, so he rushed to attack Mo Ling. Xia Houen's hands turned into claws, soared into the air, took Mo Ling's shoulder, thinking that he was grabbing Mo Ling. Although Xia Hou'en is huge, he looks a little stupid. But this start is extremely flexible, no worse than those thin people. Seeing that Xia Houen was so fast, Mo Ling also thought: It seems that Xia Houen's martial arts are still good.

But this martial arts is powerful, and it is nothing in front of practitioners. Just like the fierce hound, after meeting the tiger of the king of the jungle, it can only rest. Therefore, Xia Houen's speed is fast, but after Mo Ling carried up the true spirit all over his body, he saw Xia Houen's every move clearly.

Although it can "kill" Xia Houen in an instant, it is also too shocking. In order not to cause others to doubt too much about himself, Mo Ling deliberately restrained his skills. When Xia Hou'en's hand was about to catch himself, Mo Ling was "reluctantly" to dodge. Zhang Xun and others also understood Mo Ling's intention when they saw this scene. However, the soldiers of the Western Camp, Zhou Tai and others saw this scene and looked at Mo Ling with new eyes.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Western Camp, Xiahouen's speed is particularly fast, and ordinary people can't avoid it. Although Mo Ling barely avoided it, it was not easy. Immediately, on the campus of the Western Camp Army, there were more people cheering for Mo Ling.

Seeing that Mo Ling diddge, Xia Houen was also slightly surprised. However, Xia Houen's heart also became more excited. He also hoped that Mo Ling could be stronger. In this way, this fight would be interesting. If he had just caught it, the Mo Ling would have been solved by himself. It would be too boring and too sorry for the soldiers in the school. After all, the stronger the opponent is, the more powerful he defeats his opponent, which also proves that he is even stronger.

Xia Houen didn't hit the blow, and he didn't continue to do it when Mo Ling barely dodged the blow just now and his body was unstable. Instead, he stood there and re-evaluated the opponent in front of him.

Since it's a fight, you can't always be passively beaten. At this time, Mo Ling was ready to take the initiative. Mo Ling rose into the air, palmed his hands, and patted Xia Houen's chest. I don't know how the force is, but the speed is extremely fast, which is still faster than Xiahou En's blow just now.

When Xia Houen saw Mo Ling taking the initiative to attack, he shouted, "Good to come!" Without avoiding, he directly crossed his arm and covered his chest to welcome the Mo Ling's palms. Xia Houen has experienced countless fights before and fought with countless people. Although I haven't won a hundred battles, I have also met some powerful people and defeated myself. But like this thing of taking the enemy's palm with his arms, Xia Houen has never lost.

However, Xia Hou'en's opponent is not an ordinary person this time. Although this Mo Ling has no luck to use this palm. But after all, Mo Ling is a true person. As long as he makes a move, he will bring some real anger. Mo Ling's palm was like the top of Mount Tai, and he patted Xia Houen's arm with great force.

However, Mo Ling also knew that although his palm did not carry the true spirit of his skills, his strength was much smaller. But after all, Xia Houen is an ordinary person in front of him. No matter how strong he is, he can't stand his own palm. So when the palm of his hand was about to pat Xia Houen's arm, Mo Ling quickly stopped some force. That's it. Xia Houen also felt a surge of force on his arm, and he couldn't stand and retreated.

Fortunately, Xia Houen also has some skills, and he has stabilized his figure by stepping back a few steps. After standing, Xia Houen only felt that his arm was numb, and then there was a sharp pain. Xia Houen didn't expect that this Mo Ling's palm had such a great force. At this time, Xia Houen was already a little afraid of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling saw Xia Houen looking at himself uncertainly. I also know that Xia Houen despised himself before, but now that he has received this slap, I'm afraid he will no longer dare to despise himself. However, Xia Hou'en is also arrogant and can think that he can take his palm with these arms. If he doesn't stop at that critical moment, Xia Houen's arms will probably be useless.