Mo Fan looked back, his brows furrowed slightly.

A young man dressed in brocade and holding a folding fan. With two doglegs, he walked menacingly from a distance.

Judging from the aura emanating from the three of them, their cultivation was actually above the Martial King Five Heavens.

Especially the brocade-clothed young man who was the leader, his cultivation had actually reached the late stage of the Martial King Seventh Heaven!

The young man in brocade with two doglegs stopped ten meters away from Mo Fan and Liu Yunxu. He glanced them up and down, a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Sure enough, he came from a barren land, and his cultivation didn't even reach the Martial King Five Heavens. Such a piece of rubbish, but also worthy of being designated as a special genius or a first-class genius? It seems that the top management of the Qiansu Camp is really blind. ”

The young man in Jinyi is named Cao Yubin, and he is a descendant of the Spiritual Domain Martial Arts Family and the Cao family.

As a spiritual domain force, Qiansu Camp is in addition to recruiting geniuses from the Beicang Continent. Geniuses in the spiritual realm will naturally be recruited.

Cao Yubin is Qiansu Camp, a first-class genius recruited from a nearby city.

The two doglegs beside him are also geniuses of Qiansu Camp. It's just that both of them are the lowest third-class geniuses.

Cao Yubin's nostrils turned to the sky, and he ordered Mo Fan and Liu Yunxu: "You two, quickly hand over the identity token." Then go back to the barrens. Qiansu Camp where you can stay!"

In the Qiansu camp, there are great deviations in the treatment and benefits of geniuses of different levels. Therefore, the competition between the geniuses in the camp is very fierce.

Cao Yubin has always been dissatisfied with the fact that he is a first-class genius. When he saw Mo Fan, he was just a cultivator of the Martial King Four Heavens, and he turned out to be a special genius. He was even more dissatisfied, and wanted to snatch his identity token.

Mo Fan frowned, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Since he had just arrived in the Spirit Realm, Mo Fan didn't want to cause trouble. So he just took a deep look at Cao Yubin and didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he took Liu Yunfu and turned around and walked towards the Qiansu camp.

At the moment when he turned around, a dogleg beside Cao Yubin was under the signal of Cao Yubin's eyes. With a roar, he launched an attack on Mo Fan.

"Boy, Cao Shao asked you to hand over your identity token, it was to give you face, and I didn't want to embarrass you too much. But if you are shameless, then don't blame me for being cruel to you, teach you a lesson!"

This dog's legs are stretched, and his sleeves are spread. A black spiritual power was practiced, and it instantly condensed and formed. I saw him holding the spiritual power in his hand and pulling it out vigorously. Like a black spirit snake, it quickly pumped towards Mo Fan at an extremely tricky angle.

Although Mo Fan's cultivation is only the Martial King Four Heavens. And the cultivation of this dog-legged man is the Martial King Wuzhongtian. But he by no means looked down on Mo Fan. Therefore, as soon as it came up, it burst out with all its strength.

"You're looking for death!"

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

When he first arrived in the Spirit Realm, he didn't want to cause trouble. But that doesn't mean he's afraid of getting into trouble. Since Cao Yubin wants to do something to him, then be prepared to pay the price!

Mo Fan turned around suddenly, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the spiritual power drawn from the volley.

"Smack!"

A loud thrashing sound rang out.

Although the spiritual power training was Mo Fan's hand, the imaginary scene of splitting the flesh did not appear.

Not only was Mo Fan not injured, but his spiritual power was trained on his hands, and he didn't even leave a trace of it.

"It can't be!"

Dogleg shouted in horror.

"Nothing is impossible. This only shows that you are too weak!"

Mo Fan sneered, exerted his right hand, and suddenly pulled the spiritual power in his hand to practice. Drag the leg of the dog on the other end.