Chapter 72: Family Race (1)

And those who knew that they were watching the show couldn't help but hold back their laughter, although they wanted to laugh, they didn't dare to laugh out loud. After all, Mo Li is not easy to mess with now.

"Ming, why is your mouth so poisonous, Sister Li'er is not an idiot in the first place, how can you say that she is a stupid?" Mo Yun, who was inexplicably behind her, suddenly spoke, her tone full of sarcasm.

She is the granddaughter of the Great Elder, she is only twenty years old, and she is the eldest female disciple of the Mo family. glanced at Xia Qingyang shyly, and then stared at Mo Li, clearly liking others.

She had just probed, and there were no illusion fluctuations on Mo Li's body, let alone the level or anything, where it seemed that Shu'er had returned to normal.

Compared with scheming and acting, Mo Yunna can be said to be more than equal.

Hearing Mo Li scolding Mo Li meaningfully again, the disciples of the Mo family laughed. No matter how beautiful it is, if you don't have the strength, you can only become someone else's plaything.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiao almost jumped up in anger and scolded, but fortunately, Mo Li reached out and grabbed her.

"Cousin, how can you tolerate them laughing at you so much, it's too much. ”

"It's not a matter of a day or two anyway, but a little longer, so what. Mo Lifeng glanced at everyone lightly, but the cold aura emanated from his body, as if to say: everything will be known on stage.

Mo Xiao seemed to understand what Mo Li meant, and suddenly showed a bright sunny smile. It's just that this smile is in Xia Qingyang and inexplicable eyes, how can he feel so underwhelmed and treacherous?

After a burst of gongs and drums sounded, Mo Yunlong stood up. His expression was serious and expressionless, but his eyes flashed with extraordinary excitement.

"The family race has officially begun. ”

As soon as Mo Yunlong's voice fell, the Eighth Elder came to the middle of the martial platform excitedly, and he was particularly excited today, because it was finally his turn to announce the next matters.

"Disciples, do you all know what the significance of today's family competition is, why is the competition suddenly held? Because the Xuanying Continent is about to start a national competition, this matter is also the grandest competition in the Xuanying Continent, and the last ten winners will enter the Blood Demon Palace. ”

As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly exploded.

"The Bloody Temple, that's a god-like existence. ”

"I didn't expect that the Blood Demon Hall would be open to the public. ”

"The Lord of the Blood Demon Hall is out of ink, oh my God, I'm not dreaming!"

The disciples of the Mo family were all excited in an instant, as if they had entered the Blood Demon Palace. The most excited is the woman present, the Lord of the Blood Palace, that is the dream of every woman's heart, if she can be looked at, she is willing to live a few years less.

Even Xia Qingyang, who had always been silent, became shocked at this moment. The national event, he thought it was held by a mysterious country, but he didn't want it to be the Bloody Palace.

The Blood Demon Palace, that was also his lifelong dream, but he didn't want to, it came so quickly.

What is that? Mo Li's brows furrowed, and he tried to mobilize his memories in his mind, but he found nothing.

"This selection competition is conducted one by one. Each family selects the ten most powerful disciples to participate in the national competition, and the top twenty people in the country represent Dongyue to participate in the selection competition held by the Blood Demon Temple. ”

The more the Eighth Elder spoke, the more excited he became, and he almost couldn't control his tears, "There are many rewards for participating in the selection competition, and the old master didn't tell me the specifics." But being able to represent Dongyue to participate in the selection competition not only wins glory for the family, but also for himself and for his better development in the future. ”

"The old man believes that you are all good children who know how to win glory for the family and think about your life, and the other old men don't say much, show your strength, take out your experience, and fight!"

"Our Mo family's family competition is now officially starting. ”

Seeing that the originally noisy disciples instantly quieted down, the Eighth Elder hurriedly announced the start of the competition.

"In the first game, Mo Wu fought against Mo Jie. ”

Mo Wu and Mo Jie soon came to the center of the competition, they were both disciples of the spirit master level, and their grades were very young.

The so-called family competition is that all the disciples who can cultivate compete together, starting with the low strength. Every time the competition was played, the elders of the Mo family watched from the sidelines, so as to discover talented disciples and better guide them.

The disciples of the first and second levels of the magic power quickly finished the competition, and there were quite a lot of them, and Mo Li almost fell asleep watching from the sidelines.

Mo Ping played quickly, luck and strength coexisted, and soon won the game. She looked up at Mo Li defiantly, as proud as a peacock.

'Plop', Mo Xiao couldn't help laughing, "Cousin, look at this stupid fork, she is dressed in fancy clothes, she thinks she is a big red rooster." ”

Mo Li glanced at him and looked at the competition platform quietly.

Time flew by, and Mo Ping, who was originally as proud as a peacock, was instantly defeated by a fifth-level disciple of phantom power. Soon it was the turn of the eighth-level spirit master competition, compared to the small fight in the front, it was a cheer to see in the back.

Seeing that it was almost dark, the Eighth Elder walked to the center of the competition platform, smiled from ear to ear and said, "Fellow disciples, this is the end of today's game in our Mo Mansion, and the rest of the competition will continue tomorrow." This competition is quite exciting, and Elder Ben hopes that you will continue to work hard, cultivate hard, strive for breakthroughs, and reach the next stage. ”

The game ended quickly, and those who won the game got the rewards they deserved, and those who lost did not hang their heads, but secretly vowed to work hard to cultivate. In short, without her waste material Mo Li, the Mo family is still quite harmonious.

"Cousin, let's go!" Mo Xiao has also seen a lot today, this is the first time he has appeared in a crowded place to watch the game seriously, in the past, he used to shirk because of his low strength.

Mo Li nodded, stood up and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly, a few disciples led by Mo Ming walked up, full of spring light, but it seemed that they came to Mo Xiao's identity.

"Xiao, that's right, I haven't seen you for a year, but I actually broke through the intermediate level of the spirit master, and my strength is the same as ours. An inexplicable slap was placed on Mo Xiao's shoulder, and he nodded appreciatively.

"Yes, I didn't expect that your kid usually doesn't go out of the door, and he is hiding from cultivating. Mo Han also accompanied, but a clear hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"It's just a fluke. ”

"It's a fluke, it's still medicine. Mo Yun unceremoniously showed her jealousy, and her mouth was vicious.

Mo Li stood aside and frowned, looking at Mo Yun in front of her, who was about the same size as Mo Xiao, she didn't like it very much.

Xia Qingyang stood beside Mo Li, his eyes staring at her without blinking, and his heart suddenly fluttered. For more than 20 years, this is the first woman who has touched his heart.

Feeling his scrutiny, Mo Li frowned.