In mid-air, Mo Fei only felt that under his fist it seemed that there was a sleeping giant beast lying on his stomach, and at this time, he was woken up by his punch, and the terrifying momentum suddenly exploded, and suddenly made his face flush, and he became more and more breathless. ．

In the face of the terrifying momentum of the desolate beast, after changing his usual life, Mo Fei should have retreated in his heart. But at this time, his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was full of angry flames, as if he didn't know what fear was.

On the contrary, being forced by this terrifying momentum, Mo Fei's face was full of hideousness, and his consciousness gradually blurred, but he still gritted his teeth and roared: "Fu Wu, the power of the sky!

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of qi smashed down with Mo Fei's punch, and the middle-aged official's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to change his moves.

With a loud bang, most of the high platform disappeared, and in its place, there was a large pit more than ten meters deep.

At the bottom of the big pit, the middle-aged official kept spitting blood in his mouth, and half of his body seemed to have just suffered thousands of heavy blows and was completely deformed. In particular, the left arm is almost completely gone, and only a small part remains on the shoulder, which is very miserable.

On the small half-high platform, the handsome young man grabbed Mo Fei who had fainted with one hand, glanced at the half-dead middle-aged official in the big pit, and shook his head with a sneer: "Ye Lao, if the officials of your Dongyuan Principality are all like this, I think I finally understand the reason why your Dongyuan Principality can only be in a safe corner." ”

Next to him, Ye Lao's face was extremely ugly.

Although the middle-aged officials just now seemed to be completely in charge, when the time for the preliminary round came, as one of the presiding officials of the Listening to the Rain Conference, he did have the responsibility to stop the competition.

But just because you stop the game doesn't mean it has to stop raining.

Over the years, no matter which session of the Rain Listening Conference, from the preliminary round to the finals, the rainy days have never stopped for a moment.

It was only at the end of the preliminary round that the supply of aura was suddenly stopped, causing the weather to clear.

The middle-aged official seems to be impartial and selfless, but this move is clearly a personal vendetta in the communiqué, and in a serious way, it even shakes the foundation of the Listening to the Rain Conference.

Because not only the night old and handsome young men, but also those rune masters who have participated in the rain listening conference more than once, they also know very well in their hearts that the end of the preliminary competition does not mean that the weather has to be clear, and as long as the rain does not change, Mo Fei's forbidden spirit pattern will not be declared a failure.

Therefore, Mo Fei acted angrily, although he broke the rules of the rain listening conference, but the middle-aged officials were the first to lose.

The life and death of the middle-aged official, Ye Lao was in no mood to pay attention to it, because the words of the handsome young man were like a hammer in his heart.

The Listening to the Rain Conference is known as a grand event for all the rune masters of the East Park Principality, but at the Listening to the Rain Conference, the official of the Principality, who is one of the main events, actually announced his personal vendetta in front of all the rune masters, destroying the spirit patterns that the contestants are about to succeed.

This matter is small to say, just a personal grudge between Murphy and the middle-aged official.

But if you put it mildly, the middle-aged official's move not only destroyed the reputation of fairness accumulated by the Listening to the Rain Conference over the years, but also a provocation to all rune masters.

Let's ask, if a talisman master, because of the discordant relationship with the official of the Principality of Dongyuan, at the Listening to the Rain Conference, luckily realized his first spiritual pattern, but before he had time to be happy, the officials of the Principality of Dongyuan suddenly stopped the supply of spiritual energy, ruining the greatest hope of this talisman master to advance to the spirit pattern master.

Once this matter spreads, who else will dare to come to the Dongyuan Principality's rain listening conference in the future? Even if it is a rune family that has a good relationship with the official, I am afraid that it may not be able to give face.

After all, even if it is a rune family, every rune master is the foundation of the family, and it is impossible for them to risk the future of the junior for the sake of the little benefit given by the official.

It didn't take long for the weather to clear up and start to rain again.

Most of the damaged high platforms were restored to their original state in a blink of an eye, but the officials in the three positions, except for the old man who sat firmly in the middle, the officials on the left and right all changed their unfamiliar faces.

Under the nearly 100 big umbrellas around, Zhao Quan and all the other rune masters held their breath and quietly waited for the three adults on the high platform to announce the results of the preliminary competition.

Of the nearly 100 rune masters, only 10 were qualified to enter the semi-finals, and even Zhao Quan and others, who had participated in the rain conference more than once, were extremely nervous and had no confidence at all.

Not to mention the collision of the top geniuses of the family rune master before the start of the preliminary round. After the start of the preliminary competition, the three spirit patterns that appeared in Mo Fei's hands one after another could be said to have already struck down the confidence in the hearts of most rune masters.

The rain fell from the edge of the big umbrella to a small puddle on the ground with a ticking sound, and in the silent but tense venue, the sound of the rain was not small.

However, at this time, even without the help of the concentrating runes, all the rune masters were still completely unaffected, and all their minds were focused on the three adults on the high platform.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes, looking at the dim sky, his eyes were full of confusion: "Where is this? I seem to be participating in the rain listening conference, is this still the venue of the preliminary competition?"

"Yes and no. ”

A young voice sounded from the side, and Murphy was startled and hurriedly got up.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pinprick pain instantly swept through his whole body, he was sweating profusely, his hands were tightly supported on his left and right, so he barely fell, and he was extremely puzzled: "Strange, when did I suffer such a serious injury?"

"Fu is powerful to the sky, and the requirements for physical fitness are extremely high, although you have your own spirit pattern, but after all, you are only a talisman master. Before you really became a spirit pattern master, you actually dared to take the risk of using the power of the middle stage, and the injuries on this body were all light, so it would be very good to be able to save your life. ”

Mo Fei took a few breaths, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, but then he was shocked again: "It's you!"

The handsome young man played with a jade plaque in his hand, and glanced at Mo Fei with a light smile: "Why can't it be me?"

Murphy was silent, he had just remembered what he had been like before he lost consciousness.

The failure of the forbidden spirit pattern made him almost lose his mind, and he actually shot at the middle-aged officials on the high platform like crazy.

He didn't remember what the final result was, but he knew that if he made a brazen attack on one of the chief examiners of the Listening to the Rain Conference, even if he didn't hurt the chief examiner in the slightest, he, a contestant, was probably finished, and it was certain that he would lose his qualification.

Whether there is an additional punishment or not, he doesn't care at all.

Mo Fei turned pale and gritted his teeth, trying to calm himself down.

"If you lose your qualification, you will have no hope of competing for that special official position. ”

"Without the protection of a special official status, what should I do in the face of possible retaliation from the Duke's Palace?"

With the spirit pattern, he is no longer afraid of the Senluo Palace, but the power of the Duke's Mansion is extraordinary, even if he can't help him in terms of force, it is not too easy to start with other aspects and suppress the little Mo family.

If he had a special official position, he might still have the capital to make the Duke's Mansion a little jealous, but he is likely to have lost his qualification for the competition now and passed by the special official position.