Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Even the audience members present felt the same way.

Although everyone had some guesses and predictions about the outcome of the competition.

But Mo Wen's victory, achieved so effortlessly, ultimately made everyone feel like they were dreaming.

"Holy crap, Mo Wen won already?"

"Is that black, mud-like thing Yin Wu Lei?"

"That's right. I've heard that Yin Lightning and Yang Lightning have two different effects, which are strange and unpredictable, soul-stirring and bone-corroding. Even a strong person would lose their ability to move if hit by them!"

"But I saw Mo Wen act like nothing happened after he got hit, just charging around like a madman..."

"Please, after watching these few matches, do you still think Mo Wen is like an ordinary person? He's qualitatively different from the other players!"

"That lightning-fast swordsmanship, the unparalleled power of his palm techniques, the phantom-like agility—any one of these skills could make someone a formidable fighter! But if one person masters them all, how strong do you think he would be?"

"Wow, yeah, so far, Mo Wen has only used one method in every game. I've never seen him use two different methods to attack."

"I'm afraid neither Zhuge Qing nor that Wang Ye are a match for Mo Wen, are they?"

"Highly unlikely."

"Then... his title as the number one among the younger generation is truly confirmed!"

"The Hall Master of the Martial God Hall, I think we should just call him the Martial God!"

"Isn't this title a bit too much? Can he really bear it?"

"Mo Wen probably has the potential to become a powerful figure like those two heroes!"

After watching the game, most of the people in the audience were excitedly discussing it.

They had a sense of witnessing history.

This grand event, which gathers almost all the young people in the world of supernatural beings, is generally considered the place where one can win the championship.

That is the strongest genius recognized by everyone.

Mo Wen, on the other hand, was previously known in the industry as the 'strongest among the younger generation'.

Because Mo Wen had defeated Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er of Quanxing, and also chased away two of the four Zhang Kuangs who were lying in ambush, Xia He and Shen Chong.

This nickname arose because many people in the industry egged them on.

Most of it was just banter and lacked substance, since they hadn't actually fought it and people didn't really acknowledge it.

Now this title can be confirmed.

It's packed with gold.

Some even wanted to give Mo Wen the title of "God of War".

However, most people still felt that although Mo Wenqiang was outrageously strong, he was only outstanding among the younger generation.

But it might not be the same when facing an experienced practitioner.

I am still not worthy of the title "God of War".

Regardless of the circumstances, after today, no one in the industry will dare to underestimate this young man who has only been successful for a year and is only 20 years old.

They also believed that Mo Wen definitely had the qualities of a hero!

At this moment, countless people's eyes were already gleaming as they pulled out their phones and started making calls.

They are preparing to contact their own forces, hoping to cooperate with Mo Wen's Martial God Temple.

"Tsk tsk."

In a corner of the audience, Zhuge Qing shook his head slightly as he watched the crowd's intense reaction.

"It seems they are all in a hurry and want to cooperate with Mo Wen ahead of schedule."

"That's normal. Anyone who isn't blind knows that Mo Wen's future is limitless. It's good for them to build a relationship with him in advance."

Wang Ye yawned, "After all, he's invincible at such a young age, but it has nothing to do with me. Sigh, time to go back and pack up and head down the mountain."

"Oh?" Zhuge Qing asked with interest, "Even Master Wang is no match for him?"

"Uh..."

Wang also recalled that night at the gate of the Old Celestial Master's residence, when he was subdued by Mo Wen without any resistance, and when Mo Wen used the Chaotic Golden Tuo to make him faint on the spot.

Wang Ye scratched his cheek with his finger. "No way, his skill level is so high that probably few of the older generation can rival him."

"That strong?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned, subconsciously thinking that the king was just being modest.

After all, possessing the divine skill to disrupt orientation and transform himself into good or bad fortune, Wang Ye's methods were so unbelievable that, in Zhuge Qing's view, he should be the unrivaled among his peers.

But when he saw the unnatural look on Wang Ye's face, he knew there must be something he didn't know.

Could it be... that Daoist Wang Ye lost to Mo Wen?

Upon considering this possibility, Zhuge Qing was shocked, feeling it was impossible.

Even Wang Ye, who could control all the changes in the world, lost to Mo Wen.

Then Mo Wen is ridiculously strong!

Seeing Zhuge Qing's expression, Wang Ye knew what he was thinking.

Feeling guilty for altering Zhuge Qing's fate without permission, he said helplessly, "It's just what you think. Anyway, I'm reminding you, stay away from him. As a sorcerer, you know what I mean."

"Sigh, this trip was really... time to go."

Wang Ye shook his head, sighed, and got up to leave.

Zhuge Qing sat there blankly, seemingly trying to process what Wang Ye had said.

at the same time.

Mo Wen, who had already left the venue, looked towards the entrance of the adjacent venue.

All I could see was the entrance.

Zhang Chulan, covered in sweat, escaped carrying Feng Baobao.

Behind them, a group of ferocious, furious supernatural beings chased after them, roaring as they went.

"You shameless bastard! I'll fight you to the death!"

"Can't you at least put on a professional act?! That despicable Zhang Chulan!"

"You shameless bastard, stop right there!"

Feng Baobao: "These people are so fierce... They saw through my incredibly realistic acting!"

Zhang Chulan: "Realistic my ass! I've never seen such exaggerated acting!"

I wandered around for a bit and a bunch of people ran past.

Mo Wen couldn't help but smile at what he saw.

These two are such a handful.

Then Mo Wen thought of something.

"Huh, it seems like tomorrow is my turn to compete against Zhang Chulan."

"How can I act out the defeat convincingly? Hmm... that's a bit difficult."

"However, as the temple master of the Martial God Temple, which is recognized in the industry as an excellent mercenary group with a 100% approval rating, I have to do things perfectly once I've taken the money from the employer."

Mo Wen's slightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a faint, confident smile appeared on his handsome face.

"It seems it's time to show off my amazing acting skills."

"System, I want to participate in the lottery."

......

Chapter 221 Three-Star Martial Skill, Huayang Needle Technique!

The roulette wheel that only Mo Wen could see appeared.

[Ding! One lottery draw chance used!]

[Giveaway begins!]

The roulette wheel began to spin rapidly.

This time, Mo Wen focused his gaze, drawing upon 120 years of accumulated skill and his already perfected and flawless body of escape techniques.

Let his eyes shine brightly, even in the daytime.

Fortunately, it only lasted a moment.

Mo Wen then looked away.

"For a fleeting moment just now, I could vaguely see a little bit."

"In that case, once my strength reaches a certain level, I might be able to see everything on the roulette wheel clearly."

After conducting a few experiments, the results were obtained.

Mo Wen expressed his satisfaction.

If we can see the spinning wheel clearly in the future, then we can draw whatever we want.

"Zhang Lingyu is indeed a standout among the younger generation, so the reward he won must be quite substantial."

Mo Wen couldn't guarantee it either.

After all, his current strength and cultivation level far surpass those of his peers.

It's really hard to say.

[Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have obtained a 3-star martial skill, "Huayang Needle Technique"]

[Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have gained 5000 experience points!]

As the spinning wheel stopped, a fist-sized ball of light appeared.

It quickly entered Mo Wen's mind.