Next (1)

"Next!"

Mo Xiu's tone was calm, but everyone could hear the killing intent.

The next match? Mo Xiu's left and right hands were bleeding!

"Mo Xiu, do you want to rest?" Yang Qingzhuo asked."

"No need, we can't let them wait!" said Moxiu."

Mo Xiu read out another name under the rankings. It was a person ranked 1342. This person had a skill that countered Yue Yuan.

The fact that the person was so targeted meant that the other party knew them very well.

This time, when Moxiu issued a challenge, this person quickly accepted it. The result of the battle didn't change much, and Moxiu won.

Although the opponent was not fatally injured, his injuries were not light either. It was certain that he would not be able to participate in the competition for ten days to half a month.

When Motheo returned to the leaderboard, he continued to challenge as if he didn't need to rest and his skills didn't have cooldowns.