The sun hangs in the sky, and the sun shines on the earth. At this moment, in the ring of the Mo family's practice ground, the two figures stood opposite each other, and the surroundings seemed quiet, and the people in the audience were holding their breath, looking forward to this battle.

It was Mo Ting and Mo Zhengguo, neither of them was in a hurry to attack at the moment, they looked at each other and observed each other's every move.

There were more and more figures in the audience, and the passers-by all stopped, wanting to see who could be better between the two.

With the gradual increase in the number of people in the audience, the atmosphere in the audience gradually became hot, I don't know who shouted "Come on!", and suddenly the audience was completely out of control, cheering and cheering one after another.

And with the sound of "Come on!", Mo Zhengguo finally launched an offensive, "I entered the seventh layer of the First Mystery Realm half a year earlier than him, how could I be afraid of him." He thought to himself. And Mo Ting looked at the menacing Mo Zhengguo, his face was also solemn, and he looked very serious.

He first entered the seventh layer of the First Mysterious Realm, and he didn't know much about his combat power, so in the face of the opponent's attack, he kept dodging, although he looked more embarrassed, but he didn't suffer any damage, and in the process of constantly dodging, he gradually began to try to take some of the opponent's attacks.

Many people in the audience saw this scene and couldn't help but say: "It seems that they are both the seventh layer of the First Mysterious Realm, but Mo Ting is still slightly inferior to Mo Zhengguo, after all, Mo Zhengguo has been staying in the seventh layer of the First Mysterious Realm for half a year, even if he is facing the eighth layer of the First Mysterious Realm, he can compete a little, and Mo Ting still suffers a loss in age." ”

The others agreed, looking at Mo Ting, who was slightly embarrassed under Mo Zhengguo's constant persecution, and couldn't help but sigh, it seems that it won't be long before Mo Ting will lose.

The party Mo Ting didn't know what everyone thought, in the process of fighting Mo Zhengguo, he gradually found that the opponent's attack didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined, and even felt a little weak, completely within his own tolerance, so he began to fight back, no longer blindly dodging.

Everyone in the audience was originally a finalist of this battle, and when some people were about to leave, they suddenly found that Mo Ting seemed to have suddenly erupted, and he no longer dodged Mo Zhengguo, but greeted him head-on, which immediately caused many exclamations in the audience, they didn't understand why Mo Ting, who had been suppressed, suddenly became so strong.

Mo Zhengguo's face on the opposite side also looked a little gloomy, he found that Mo Ting's counterattack after constantly dodging was so strong that he couldn't parry, every time he fought with Mo Ting's fist, his fist actually felt tremble slightly, "Didn't he just break through the seventh layer of the First Mysterious Realm, how could he be so strong?" he shouted with some unwillingness in his heart. Then he retreated, widening the distance between him and Moting.

"Cousin Moting, I admit that I underestimated you, although I am very reluctant to admit it, your talent is indeed far above me, perhaps, it won't be long before I can catch up with you in terms of strength, but it is definitely not now, then I will let you see, the true power of the seventh layer of the Xuan Realm. Mo Zhengguo said solemnly, now he has already guessed a little bit about the reason why Mo Ting is so powerful when he first enters the seventh layer of the First Mysterious Realm, presumably because he has a high degree of precision Xuan power, and can overwhelm his second-class Xuan power, could it be a third-class?

However, even if he guessed that the other party might have third-class mystical power, he still didn't panic, he still had full confidence to win, because he hadn't wasted it in the past six months...

As Mo Zhengguo retreated, Mo Ting did not pursue, but looked at his fist, his eyes flashed with excitement, he didn't expect that the increase brought by the fifth-rank Xuan Power was so huge, and he could easily repel opponents of the same level who were stronger than himself, and even seemed to be at ease, and did not release all his strength.

He raised his head, listened to what Mo Zhengguo said, and smiled noncommittally, although the other party was his cousin, it was not so easy to make himself admit defeat...

At this moment, the competitive spirit of the teenagers on both sides was stimulated, they stared at each other, and the aura around them was constantly churning, obviously they had released all their strength.

Suddenly, the two kicked the ground at the same time, and quickly attacked each other, and the two figures were suddenly entangled together again, and there was constantly a sound caused by colliding with each other, but unlike before, Mo Ting was not suppressed, but sharp, and kept taking the initiative to attack, and even had the upper hand.

Looking at the two people who kept colliding, everyone in the audience also exclaimed from time to time, they didn't expect that these two people could play such a wonderful game.

With the sound of "bang", the two separated again, only to see that Mo Ting's expression was still flat and looked very relaxed, but Mo Zhengguo was already out of breath, his arms were constantly trembling, obviously, in the fight just now, he suffered a lot of losses.

He looked up a little ugly, but what he saw was Mertin's unfazed eyes, and for some reason, he actually felt a little fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said: "Cousin Moting, I admit that it will be difficult for me to win without releasing my hole cards, but I am not reconciled, so I will use my mystical skills next, if you feel that you can't bear it, you can scream, and I will withdraw my strength after hearing it." ”

"Do you want to scream?" Mo Ting laughed lightly, doesn't screaming mean that he admits defeat? Since he has already fought to this point, how can he easily admit defeat. So the aura around him rolled again, converging continuously, even surpassing before. Obviously, he wanted to take Mo Zhengguo's blow.

Mo Zhengguo saw his movements, nodded, didn't say anything, put his hands in front of him, mobilized the Xuan Qi of the whole body, and operated in an extremely mysterious way, gradually converging on his hands, with his performance, the air around him seemed to become moist, making people feel a little dull.

Finally, Mo Zhengguo opened his closed eyes, looked at Mo Ting, and said loudly: "Cousin, this is the mystical technique I have learned, and I have only become a small master after half a year of comprehension, if you admit defeat at this moment, I will take it back, otherwise, it may make you suffer a lot of injuries." He looked at Mo Ting with burning eyes, hoping that he would take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise, if he really injured him, not to mention the head of the family, even his own father might not be able to spare him.

But Mo Ting's reaction was obviously to disappoint him, only to see Mo Ting shook his head gently, with a solemn expression on his face, actually wanting to take his blow.

Mo Zhengguo hesitated a little, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's a big deal to be beaten... Take me over the sea!"

As he stretched out his palms, the sound of rolling waves sounded all around, and the waves rushed towards Moting like crashing on the shore.

Mo Ting only felt as if he was in an ocean, constantly shaking like a flat boat, looking at the surging Mo Zhengguo in front of him, there was some excitement in the depths of his eyes.

"First-class superintendent skills, cover the sea......"