The rising sun exudes a majestic vitality, with a faint mist in the air, a teenager is constantly waving his fists in the empty yard, what is amazing is that with each punch he throws out, there seem to be many fist shadows around him, virtual and real, making it difficult to figure out.

Mo Ting put away his fists, his face was excited, this Wanhua Fist is really extraordinary, and now that he has just started, he has such a power, so that he has a greater grasp of the next game.

Mo Ting put away his fists and feet, took a deep breath, as if he wanted to release all the turbidity in his body, moved his body that was stiff due to doing the same action all the time, and planned to go to the training ground to test his current strength.

When he arrived at the practice ground, Mo Ting looked at it, although it was early in the morning, there were still many figures in the practice ground, and looking at these clansmen who were also cultivating diligently, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. And after some people saw him, they came over to greet him gently, and Mo Ting also responded one by one, and did not play any tricks because he was the son of the head of the family, which is also one of the reasons why he is very popular in the family.

He moved his steps and walked to the side of the battle ring, which was not empty at the moment, but had two figures fighting on it, and several people stood below and watched carefully, trying to absorb something useful to him in this battle.

This is very common in the cultivation world, because everyone's understanding of cultivation will not be exactly the same, watching the battle between other people, you can see if you can bring inspiration to yourself through this different way of fighting, so the people in the audience are watching it very seriously.

The two people in the ring are not much different in age from Mo Ting, they are only one year older than Mo Ting, but their cultivation is only one Xuan Realm five layers, which is also at the upper middle level in the four major families, after all, it is impossible for everyone to have outstanding talents like Mo Ting and Lei Hao. One of them is called Mo Zifang, and the other is called Mo Wancai, judging from the intensity of the battle, the two are just fighting amicably, and their strength is controlled very well, so as not to hurt each other.

Mo Ting also watched with interest for a while, and in the end, Mo Wancai was able to defeat Mo Zifang because of his stronger Xuan power, and it can be seen that the gap between the two is actually very small, but it's right to think about it, before the seventh layer of a Xuan Realm, the gap between each realm will not be too big, because only when it reaches the seventh layer of a Xuan Realm will it transform and become accurate, and at the same time, the seventh layer of a Xuan Realm can cultivate Xuan Technique, and the increase in strength of Xuan Technique can be described as very huge.

When the two of them came down and saw Mo Ting, they also came over to greet him cordially, and Mo Ting also responded with a smile.

At this moment, a voice came from afar, "Mo Zifang, Mo Wancai, are you two humiliating yourself on the stage again, so you are embarrassed to go to the ring with a little strength." I really don't understand where you two got the courage. The person who spoke looked extremely unpolite, and there was even a bit of humiliation in his tone, which made Mo Zifang and Mo Wancai's faces a little ugly.

Mo Ting turned around and looked at the person, and he knew who it was.

The other party walked to the ring, obviously also discovered Mo Ting's existence, and couldn't help but say: "How come Cousin Mo Ting has time to come to this practice ground, are you tired of cultivating under the white willow?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed an extreme target, and it was obvious that he was very jealous that Mo Ting could cultivate under the white willow at any time.

Mo Ting first replied respectfully: "Cousin Zhengguo is good. ”

The person who came was his father's younger brother, that is, the son of his uncle Mo Hua, called Mo Zhengguo, so he called the other party's cousin Zhengguo.

Mo Zhengguo's talent is also very strong, but compared to the leaders of the younger generation of other families, it is slightly inferior, because he was not able to break through to the seventh layer of the First Xuan Realm before the age of fifteen, but only succeeded in breaking through when he was fifteen and a half years old, and now he is sixteen years old, and the strength of the seventh layer of the First Xuan Realm is also extraordinary.

But he thinks that his failure to break through before the age of fifteen is just an accident, and he doesn't think that he is really worse than people from other families, and even because he wants to show his strength in front of people, he often bullies the children of the Mo family, but because most people's strength is not as strong as him, he has no choice but to endure it after being bullied.

Over time, he developed his arrogant and arrogant character, and a few days ago he heard that Mo Ting participated in the Hunting Race at the age of eleven years old, and also got the first score in the first half of the game, he felt very unbalanced in his heart, he thought that Mo Ting was not better than himself, but he did not have such good conditions as him, he had a grudge against Mo Ting because of the jealousy in his heart, so after seeing Mo Ting, he also expressed it unabashedly.

Mo Ting didn't seem to hear the target in his words, he still kept a smile on his face, and replied: "Cousin Zhengguo, Bailiu is the wealth of our Mo family, and it is owned by everyone, if my cousin wants to use it to cultivate, even if he comes, my father will never stop him." Mo Ting's expression was very sincere.

Mo Zhengguo listened to his words, and he didn't refute it, he naturally understood that his uncle would not stop him, and he had also been to practice under the white willows, and the uncle did not say anything, but his father scolded him fiercely, saying that he would disturb the uncle's rest, and clearly let himself not go again, so he never went after that, and he was still a little afraid of his father.

Mo Ting followed up on what he had just said: "Because I have made a small breakthrough in my cultivation, I want to come to the training ground to find an opponent to test, and by the way, I can observe other people's battles to see if I can get some inspiration." ”

"Did you break through?" Mo Zhengguo asked in some shock, and the eyes of the others in front of him also showed horror.

"Eleven-year-old seventh layer of the First Mystery Realm..."

Such a thought appeared in everyone's hearts, and they suddenly felt a little frustrated, at the same age, even many people present were older than Mo Ting, but his cultivation had completely surpassed most of the people present, even the remaining few were much older than Mo Ting.

But after being defeated again, their hearts burned with a burning fighting spirit, and people like Mo Ting, who were much more talented than themselves, cultivated so hard, what reason did they have to be lazy?

Mo Ting didn't know that he had made so many thoughts in the hearts of these people, so he just scratched his head and nodded a little embarrassedly, which was regarded as a reply to Mo Zhengguo's question.

Mo Zhengguo looked at his cousin meaningfully, his cousin, his talent was so high, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he said to Mo Ting: "Cousin, you just said that you want to find someone to test your strength, why don't you try it with me, it just so happens that our strength is the seventh layer of the Xuan Realm, and no one will suffer, how about it." He looked at Murting with burning eyes.

Hearing his words, Mo Ting's heart couldn't help but feel a little different, if he could learn from Mo Zhengguo, of course it would be very suitable, but he was worried that the other party's emotions would not be able to control and hurt the harmony...

After hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, cousin, but we have to point to the end, and we can't be heavy-handed." ”

Mo Zhengguo laughed and said, "That's nature." ”

"In that case, let's come over there......"