The Qianling Sect Great Competition in full swing has lasted for fourteen days, and the contestants from all walks of life have tried their best to exert their abilities, and many demon-level geniuses have also shown their prominence here. The two hundred disciples who entered the sect also saw it.

Although the people who entered the top two hundred in Mo Mansion this time were only in their early thirties, which did not meet Mo Rujun's expectations, Mo Jin, Mo Feng, Mo Yan, Mo Bing, and Mo Chi, who had been named before, all broke into the top fifty and successfully advanced to the ranks of the inner disciples.

Countless exciting battles have appeared frequently in the past fourteen days, and even the duels of low-skill people are remarkable, which shows the strength of the Snow Country.

Today is the day to decide the final top 20, in the end, who will be the first to win,

It is Wei Chuan, who has never made a second move under a set of "Water Spirit Seal", or Mo Idiot who punches and carries Wanfu out of the army, or it may be Xue Wuyue and others who have not made a sword and have seen the snow seer, all kinds of sharp demons are about to be seen here.

"Ah!, it's finally out, and the half-month confinement has made Miss Ben stupid. ”

In the mountains behind the Mo Mansion, three figures flew from it, and one of them was galloping at a high speed, while slapping the surrounding Hsinchu with his palm, and today happened to be lifted by the three sisters of the Mo family.

"Sister Lian, you restrain a little, today is the day of the second brother's decisive victory, we have to watch the game later, don't be trained again before you get to the place." Mo Cai'er, who was following behind Mo Lian, looked at her sister's boundless complaints, and felt dissuaded.

"I know, hurry up, I dare not compete later, today is not only the second brother's game, Brother Wei Chuan is also there, I can't miss Brother Wei Chuan's first competition. "Let's say it, Mo Lian lifted the spiritual power on her feet, and suddenly the red flashed slightly, Mo Lian's speed increased suddenly, and she galloped towards the Shengjing campus. Seeing this, the other two sisters also followed the spiritual power to keep up with Mo Lian.

On the school field, twenty players were waiting under the ring, and the surrounding audience was also holding their breath, and the princes listed with Elder Danyang were also staring nervously, and even the Snow Country Emperor Shangxue was frivolous and appeared on the main seat.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about the same, Elder Danyang slightly raised his spiritual power and landed on the ring.

"Today's half-month apprenticeship competition is coming to an end, all the genius young people live up to my expectations, in addition to the amazing level, the last twenty nouns are about to be known, and the top ten of them will be included in the list of personal disciples by the elders of my sect Spirit Sect, I hope you will fight for it........."

"I announce, the game begins!!!" After speaking, Elder Danyang rose to the sky and returned to the VIP seat.

"In the first game, Wei Yang is not stupid!!"

Wei Yang looked at the Mo idiot standing in front of him, and the jealousy in his heart continued to churn, through these ten days of fighting, Wei Yang successfully promoted his cultivation to the third grade of the day after tomorrow, if he met those people who were born four grades, Wei Yang believed that with the mental method he had learned, coupled with the various abilities cultivated by the Weiguo Mansion since childhood, he would definitely be able to win the battle and advance to the top ten and become a disciple of his own line. Thinking of this, Wei Yang's eyes showed resentment again.

"Hmph, why don't you always let me feel better, you Mo Idiot has obviously been accepted as a family heir, why do you still come to participate in this competition, why if you are Mo Wen's younger brother, why are you from Mo Mansion!!Why! Why !!"

Knowing that he would never be able to defeat Mo Idiot, Wei Yang became more and more resentful.

Although I don't know why Wei Yang looked at himself in a daze, but the game had already begun, and Mo Idiot didn't make any other superfluous inquiries, and directly used his spiritual power.

The fiery red aura emanated from Mo Idiot's body, and the red fists showed extremely strong power in the air, Mo Idiot's feet were slightly bent, and a strong momentum condensed behind him, just when he was about to attack, suddenly.

"I admit defeat" A word of surrender came from Wei Yang's mouth, and Mo Yang's original strong momentum was also vented, he glanced at Wei Yang deeply, and then walked off the stage without saying a word.

Wei Chuan, who had been paying attention under the ring, also sighed, and then showed a wry smile.

The scene returns to before Wei Yang took the stage.

Wei Chuan grabbed Wei Yang and said: "What you did before was too much, Mo Idiot is a person who came out of Mo Mansion, this time he will definitely give you a heavy hand, you come to the stage and admit defeat directly, don't fight him, the gap between the two of you is too big." ”

"Huh, I still have to go to Mofu to apologize after the game, otherwise this Liangzi will have too much impact on the foreign brother. Looking at Mo Idiot's resignation, Wei Chuan immediately made up his mind.

It didn't take long for the two people in the final battle to be clearly distinguished, Mo Idiot and Wei Chuan. However, the high emotions of the audience did not subside, and the shouting did not stop.

The just-concluded competition between Wei Chuan and the third princess Xue Wuyue was too exciting, raising the excitement of the audience to a higher level, the contest between ice and water, like the trend of Jiangyang and snow-capped mountains, is completely indescribable.

The power of the decisive battle between the two of them simply turned the battle of the acquired realm into the combat power between innate martial artists. In the end, Wei Chuan relied on the weakness advantage of cultivation to drag down Xue Wuyue and win the game

Elder Danyang all sighed: "The talents of these two people are really outrageous, I haven't seen such a wonderful duel for a long time. If there is no Mo idiot, these two must be the strongest two in the new generation in Snow Country. ”

Xue Qingfang, who witnessed all this, also showed a smile of relief, "Where, where, the little girl still has a long way to go, and she can't be praised, she can't be praised." ”

"The last one, Mo Idiot vs. Wei Chuan, start !!! now" Deacon Shan looked at the two in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the talent of the two in front of him, and he was afraid that he would soon be surpassed by the two.

Finally came to the final battle, Mo Idiot was also extremely excited, he had been cultivating for fifteen years, and every year the clan was fighting because of the huge cultivation gap between himself and the clan, and today he was finally able to let go of the battle and completely release himself, maybe this is the reason why Elder Pozhu asked Mo Idiot to participate in the big competition.

The two stood facing each other, constantly looking at each other.

"Before starting, I apologize for my brother's previous nausea, hope Mofu Haihan, no matter what the result is, after the end, I will take my brother's gift to visit Mofu. At the time of confrontation, Wei Chuan apologized first, and then his expression froze, and he bowed and clasped his fists.

"Wei Chuan, sixteen years old, the day after tomorrow, please give advice!"

"Mo idiot, fifteen years old, the day after tomorrow, please advise!"

After saying that, the soaring spiritual power rising around the two of them at the same time formed a boundless momentum and pressed towards each other, and a strong wind then blew away from the field with the two of them as the center.

"Haiyu Baichuan" Wei Chuan's hands rotated slowly, forming a sharp palm print on his palms, and small water stains appeared around him, like a microwave of the sea, and the content was everything. Wei Chuan's imperial palm rushed towards Mo Idiot and slapped at Mo Idiot fiercely. , like a blue lightning bolt, the air was scraped and there was a humming sound.

The low sonic boom spread to all the people who watched, and those who did not cultivate enough, their ears were like being bombarded by a huge thunderbolt, and they couldn't hear any sound for a while.

The fierce palm wind blew Mo Idiot's hair and danced wildly, pressing Mo Idiot's clothes against his skin.

Feeling this strong palm power, Mo Idiot's face was not panicked, his feet moved slightly, and he dodged Wei Chuan's palms at a strange angle, and between his sideways, his five fingers were clenched.

"Split Fist!"

The fist carrying the meaning of the scorching sun swung towards Wei Chuan, and a burning feeling swept away. It was as if all around the fist was scorched.

Finding Mo Idiot's response, Wei Chuan was calm, and immediately changed his position in the air, turning his hands and catching his fist with his palm. "Bang!" between the fists and palms, a strong thrust was formed and acted on the two of them. Mo Idiot and Wei Chuan repelled each other in the air, and when they landed, they shot out again.

Hundreds of fights were fought at one time, and the sound of fist palms touching constantly sounded in the ring.

When the two separated again, Mo Idiot didn't know how many times he had been pushed out by the battle, silently feeling the stinging sensation on his fist, this time Mo Idiot did not immediately rush towards Wei Chuan. Panting lightly, Mo Idiot slowly regained his physical strength, cautiously observing the floating figure in front of him.

Although Mo Idiot's cultivation is equivalent to Wei Chuan, but his combat experience is obviously slightly inferior to Wei Chuan, when fighting, between Wei Chuan and Mo Idiot, the impact force pushes each other's bodies, and Wei Chuan can always seize the short pause generated by the power of Mo Idiot's body to resist the impact, and shoot again. In a hurry, Mo Idiot can only defend passively, so it consumes a lot of physical strength.

Although slightly down, but Mo Idiot's heart is indeed extremely happy, and Wei Chuan in the fight, Mo Idiot found many of his own shortcomings, from the beginning of the fight to the present, Mo Idiot's combat consciousness is rapidly improving, many fleeting opportunities are also frequently discovered by Mo Idiot, the spiritual power in the body is getting thicker and thicker, Mo Idiot feels that after this battle, his cultivation can take a big step.

Slightly excited, Mo Idiot gathered his palms and fists again, kicked his feet, lifted his spiritual power and rushed towards Wei Chuan, just as he was rubbing with Wei Chuan, his feet suddenly turned, and his whole body suddenly rotated, and his left and right hands instantly punched two punches, and from the eyes of the people next to him, Mo Idiot seemed to merge his two hands into one hand and instantly hit four punches.

Surrounded by four fist shadows, Wei Chuan suddenly hit Tai Chi with both hands, and all four fist shadows were caught by his palms. But Wei Chuan's body was immediately shocked back five steps, and when he retreated, he stepped deeply into the ring for five consecutive steps. I have to say that in a hurry, he immediately changed his moves and completely took over Mo Idiot's four punches, and Wei Chuan's strength cannot be said to be weak.

Wei Chuan's hands trembled slightly, and in a hurry just now, he could only wrap Mo Idiot's heavy fist with his palms, and his fingers were slightly bent to catch Mo Idiot's attack by unloading the force, but his palms were injured because of the direct impact.

Without waiting for Wei Chuan to get a breather, Mo Idiot hurriedly used his spiritual power and launched a fierce attack on Wei Chuan with his hands and feet.

Surrounded by Mo Idiot's continuous offensive, Wei Chuan's face gradually became solemn, "If I continue to defend passively like this, I will inevitably suffer, I have just been shocked by Mo Idiot's strange move, and my combat strength at this time is not enough to seize the upper hand again, so I have to think of a way." Constantly changing his hands and touching Mo Idiot's fists, the martial artist's powerful sensing ability made Wei Chuan feel a subtle tingling sensation on his palms.

"No, it can't go on like this. Wei Chuan took a step forward suddenly, forming a close fit with Mo Idiot, and then his palms overlapped and infused with strong spiritual power, which suddenly rushed straight into Mo Idiot's fists.

"Do you want to exchange injuries for injuries?" Seeing the momentum of Wei Chuan's fight, Mo Idiot immediately turned around and aimed at Wei Chuan's arm. At the moment when Mo Idiot turned around, Wei Chuan's hands suddenly separated, and two monstrous auras were suddenly attached to his palms, and then slapped Mo Wen's waist at a tricky angle.

"It's bad" When Mo Idiot noticed that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around and dodged, but the time was too hasty, and Wei Chuan's palms with terrifying power finally landed on Mo Idiot's waist. Mo Idiot was immediately shot out, his body spun in the air more than a dozen times before smashing to the ground, and when he landed, the ring received an impact and was immediately smashed out of a big hole.

"Oh!!!" Seeing that Mo Idiot received such a heavy blow, the surrounding audience all let out an exclamation.

"Second brother !!!" As soon as they felt the three Mo Lian sisters on the field, they saw Mo Idiot being smashed into the ring, and hurriedly let out an anxious cry.

"It's over!!!" Wei Yang couldn't help cheering when he saw this scene, and he was jealous and excited in his heart, thinking "Don't be stupid, you still lost in the end, hahahaha"

When Mo Idiot was hit, Mo Rujun and Mo Wuregret immediately stood up, and the people of the Patriotic Nation also got up.

All eyes were on the pit in the ring

"Ahem!"