Mo Feng looked at the wooden skewer in his hand, as well as a capitalized one, and knew in his heart that his competition should be the first, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and after saying hello to Feng Shuo Lin Xue'er, he jumped directly into the ring.

And after he just got into the ring, a slightly lean teenager also got into the ring, only to see his hands on the waist after touching, a pair of black fist gloves appeared in his hands, I saw him slowly put on gloves, the sound of fine iron between the two fists touched, the surface of the gloves was actually inlaid with pieces of thumb-sized iron pieces.

Before this person went to the ring, he heard Feng Shuo say that he was a subsidiary snob of the Feng family, named Feng Xin, and Xiu Wei heard that he had cultivated to the eighth level of quenching body last year, but for some reason he had been stuck in the eighth level of quenching body, but few people in the eight layers of quenching body were his opponents.

The young man didn't take the lead, but asked, "You are Mo Feng?" I heard that you are the root cause of this family strife, it seems that your strength is not very good, but the means of making trouble are quite high?"

"Hmm, don't care about my strength, if you have the strength, try it, don't chirp there," Mo Feng said impatiently, not having a good impression of this kind of person.

Hearing Mo Feng's words, this person's face turned red, and he said angrily.

"Boy, I don't know what to do, I originally wanted you to suffer less today, it seems that I won't let you lie down for a few months after today, and the last time I beat Feng Kui in the bazaar, I will get these things back for Brother Feng, so as not to let him do it and dirty his hands." ”

"Another reminder to you, don't think that the rules of the clan are up to date, in case there is a time to miss, it will be difficult to say what will happen then, fists and feet have no eyes, are you right? hehe!"

"Thanks for the reminder, if you're done talking nonsense, start putting it. ”

"Look for death!"

As soon as the words were finished, I saw Feng Xin's body move, his fists were direct, and he attacked Mo Feng from different angles, which was quite imposing when paired with his eightfold cultivation of quenching his body.

I saw Mo Feng also blast out with both fists, no matter how tricky the opponent's attack angle was, he could catch it steadily, the two of them touched each other with their fists from time to time, and there was a bang!

After a few meetings and down, the two of them did not distinguish the winner or loser, Feng Xin was a little anxious, only to see a loud roar, and his whole arm slowly swelled up.

The people in the audience saw the change in Feng Xin's arm, and exclaimed that it was actually an iron arm fist, it is said that someone had a conflict with Feng Xin back then, and was seriously injured by the iron arm fist, and lay on the bed for a year, at that time Feng Xin was quenched sevenfold, and the opponent also had a sevenfold cultivation, but he couldn't catch Feng Xin's punch, and it seemed that it was about to end.

In the face of the changes in Feng Xin's arm, Mo Feng's heart did not change much, Feng Xin's feet moved and flashed in front of Mo Feng, and without saying a word, he directly punched Mo Feng's head, faintly with the sound of breaking the wind,

I saw Mo Feng smile slightly, his fist turned into a palm and directly reached out with both hands to grab Feng Xin's fist, and a back fall directly threw Feng Xin to the ring, this fall was so powerful that Feng Xin's whole person was smashed, and when he fought, he was swaying, and before he could react, he saw Mo Feng's strong right leg thrown towards Feng Xin's pigtail at a rapid and incomparable speed, only to hear a bang!

Feng Xin under the ring just wanted to get up and say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person passed out directly, and at the same time, several people rushed over, and after taking a pill for Feng Xin, he was directly helped to the healing area in the backyard.

The leg of Mo Feng just now has already been merciful, otherwise Feng Xin will not be able to get up if he is not lying at home for half a year, the reason for vomiting blood just now is estimated to be caused by anger, he originally thought that he had the chance to win, but he was knocked out of the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Mofeng, win!"

The deacon of the Martial Arts Pavilion, after seeing Mo Feng's move to defeat Feng Xin just now, his eyes lit up slightly, and he scolded with a smile, "This kid, after only a few days of cultivation of Baji Jin, he has already mastered the tricks, and his mastery of force has also reached a certain level, and when he first started to cultivate Baji Jin, he put the cart before the horse, and he began to learn moves before he fully mastered the force. ”

Under normal circumstances, if you want to master the tricks of a martial art, it is impossible to do it without a month, as for Xiaocheng or Dacheng, it takes almost half a year, which is still a good talent, if the qualification is mediocre, let alone half a year, even if it is impossible to cultivate to Dacheng in a lifetime.

Cultivation is a journey, going against the sky, qualifications must be indispensable, otherwise Qingyang Town will not even have a person from the Soul Martial Realm for so many years, even if the head of the Wang family, Wang Wu has already cultivated to the consummation of the late stage of the Imperial Spirit Realm for many years, but after so many years, he still can't break through, and what he has cultivated is a yellow-level exercise, and the king is in a hurry!

After the winner was decided, Mo Feng slowly walked down the ring, and as soon as he came to the stage, a white-clothed figure walked over slowly, and when he saw the figure coming over Mo Feng frowned.

"Brother Mofeng, congratulations, I didn't expect you to end the battle the fastest in the first game, I didn't expect that the cultivation of the same quenching eightfold body would not be able to go a few rounds in the hands of Brother Mofeng, it can be seen that today's clan must have your place in the top three, I am here to congratulate you first, if there is a chance, I also want to understand the eight extremes of Brother Mofeng." ”

Mo Feng didn't have anything to say to this kind of person, and sent Feng Xue away in three or two sentences, and carefully observed the battle between Lin Xue'er and Feng Li in the ring, only to see Lin Xue'er's palms like flowing water, no matter how Feng Li attacked, he couldn't break through Lin Xue'er's defense, the two of them fought back and forth, and Feng Li didn't know how to feel colder and colder, only to see Feng Li's careless steps under his feet.

"Not good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xue'er had already been knocked out of the ring.

"Lin Xue'er, win!"

Fengwen in the distance, seeing Fengli fall directly from the ring, he covered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly, and scolded with a smile in his mouth, "You are usually lazy, but now you haven't been cultivated for a long time, the water waves are soft, and you will beat the ring, you will directly lose your father's face, how to clean you up when your eldest brother comes back." ”

Lin Xue'er, who won the ring, jumped out of the ring directly, ran to Mo Feng, grabbed Mo Feng's arm, and said happily, "Brother, how about it, my water wave soft palm, even my uncle said that he has the power of Xiaocheng, and Aunt Hui also said that my cultivation talent is very strong, very strong, maybe one day my brother will also need my protection, hehe!"

Looking at Xue'er's serious appearance, Mo Feng touched Xue'er's head dotingly, everything Xue'er did Mo Feng understood in his heart, no matter how stupid he was.