Mo Yunfan shook his head, with a strong sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Obediently, such a powerful first-class general, a first-class military general who is easy to drag! Keep calling me garbage, but I was beaten by this garbage and urinated! Don't you think what you just said is shameless? Shouldn't you be ashamed to find a stone to hit to death? First-level general, release the martial soul, even me, an eighth-level martial artist who has not yet released the martial soul, can't beat me, and you are a shame for the first-level martial general to live!"

His sarcasm was as ruthless as digging into the heart, making the arrogant young man who was charred all over his body vomit blood on the spot in frustration.

"You...... I'm fighting with you!"

The yellow-shirted boy roared angrily and jumped up again, his attack power undiminished. It looked like he was fused with a mountain and a mountain martial spirit.

Boom, a small mountain ten meters high and five meters wide flew up into the sky, turning into a black streamer and impacting Mo Yunfan.

The impact is terrifying, completely in a crushing posture, attacking and killing!

"Hey, the mountain martial spirit's ability to resist attacks is really strong. The physical body and the martial soul are combined, the physical body is like a hard rock, and under the first-level military general, no one can break his offensive!"

The one who spoke was a white-bearded old man, a peak general, and among these spectators, he could be regarded as a cultivator in the middle and upper reaches.

Just now he was still shocked that Mo Yunfan was so strong that he could knock the yellow-shirted boy away, and at this moment, he was amazed, the mountain martial soul boy was really extraordinary, he wanted to see how Mo Yunfan could resolve the yellow-shirted boy's ultimate killer move!

The others trembled slightly, and many began to cheer for the yellow-shirted boy.

In the eyes of many people in the realm of military generals, if an eighth-level martial artist crosses the realm and defeats a first-level general, this is simply an unforgivable crime.

The eighth-level martial artist defeated the first-level martial general, so that these masters of the martial arts realm would feel disgraced!

Because of this, they didn't want Mo Yunfan to win at all.

As soon as the cheers sounded, Mo Yunfan's palm slapped out violently, and the flames of this palm flew, and it was more than ten meters long.

In the midst of the flames, a flame python rose into the air, entangled the invincible mountain in an instant.

As the flame python contracted suddenly, the yellow-shirted boy was frozen in mid-air, and then he heard the clatter of shattering.

The mountain martial soul was torn apart by the flame python, and the terrifying tearing and incineration ability was suffocating. The heat wave rolled unbridled in all directions, causing those who cheered to shut up in a hurry and concentrate on the scorching breath.

After the mountain martial soul was torn apart, he wanted to condense again, but he was instantly pulled into the purgatory of the divine soul from which he could not recover!

The yellow-shirted boy who was struggling under the flame python let out a scream that he was not human, and his whole body was burned to the ground.

Fortunately, he is a first-class military general, and his physical body is strong, and the mountain martial soul itself can enhance the strength of his physical body.

Even so, after he was thrown out by the flame python, he rolled to the ground and died of anger.

Zilala, in the purgatory of the divine soul, the mountain martial soul was extremely destroyed, turned into a trace of spiritual power, and entered Mo Yunfan's limbs and hundreds of remains!

Mo Yunfan was slightly stunned, this time the spiritual power did not enter the soul sea, but entered the limbs of the body, increasing the strength of the body!

With the nourishment of the mountain martial spirit's spiritual power, his muscles and bones changed significantly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly doubled.

Of course, this powerful momentum was only a flash, even so, it made those people in the realm of military generals and those below the realm of military generals jump in shock!

The white-bearded old man who praised the mountain martial soul just now suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"This young man is too demonic, a first-class mountain martial soul general, and he was killed like this!?"

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was actually true!

Not only was he shocked, but even those strong people, Wei Tuozi, Mu Ye, and Ding Yuankai trembled in their hearts!

A sixteen-year-old boy, an eighth-level martial artist, is a genius in his own right, with such a martial arts level, without releasing the martial soul, he can actually kill a powerful martial general who releases the powerful mountain martial soul, and it is not normal for them to be shocked in their hearts!

Wei Tuozi is cunning and cunning, he is extremely arrogant in his heart, he was a genius when he was young, but he is a little ashamed of himself when he compares his youth with the current Mo Yunfan!

Not only did he feel this way, Mu Ye, Ding Yuankai, and many other people who thought they were geniuses and thought they were amazing, and when they looked at Mo Yunfan's eyes at this moment, they all felt that he was really perverted!

Ma Zhiyuan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly!

"In my opinion, only geniuses like Yao Wenlong and Guan Yuanshan of Cloud Mountain Villa can be compared to the young man in front of him!"

"Senior brother, you think too highly of him!"

Although many teenagers were surprised and shocked by the strength of Mo Yunfan's talent, they still looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts, and they all felt that he was nothing more than that, how could he be compared to the true genius of his own sect!

Wei Tuozi's eyes shrank slightly: "This person is a little dangerous, if you run into him in the future, once there is a conflict, you will be killed!"

Because of the relationship between ink dyeing, Wei Tuozi had long wanted Mo Yunfan's life! But he was afraid of his identity and was embarrassed to make a move in front of so many people. What's more, now that everyone is concentrating on opening the treasure of Emperor Wu, unnecessary battles will be avoided if they can be avoided!

After Mu Ye was shocked, he opened his mouth with joy.

"No wonder this little guy is so arrogant, it turns out that he has arrogant capital. No wonder I want him to worship me as a teacher, but he refuses, he is indeed qualified to refuse!"

Master's exclamation made many of the disciples around him very jealous, and many disciples had prejudices against Mo Yunfan, and their eyes became unfriendly!

Boom, while Mo Yunfan was immersed in the strength of his physical body, he felt a thunderous sound in his body.

Of course, this rumbling sound can only be heard by himself.

But the sudden bronze light from his body made many people's eyes shrink sharply.

Someone couldn't help but exclaim: "Promoted, in this case, he actually advanced!"

"Ninth-level martial artist! Although he is not yet in the realm of martial arts, he can kill first-level generals when he is an eighth-level martial artist, and now that he is promoted, will any third-level martial generals not be his opponents?"

Many first-level generals, second-level generals, and even third-level generals have a look of jealousy in their eyes, feeling that this guy is indeed dangerous!

"I'm sorry, I've made the cut!" Mo Yunfan grinned brightly. "I don't mess with people, people come to mess with me, I'm sorry, I naturally want to kill if I can kill it!"

He smiled harmlessly, but the smile made many people tremble.

Situ Wuji's eyes shrank sharply, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, but there was also a look of jealousy.

"This demon can't stay, once it grows up, it will definitely be the nemesis of Xingyue Gate!"

Not only did he think so, but the disciples present at the Xingyue Sect all thought so!

At this time, they remembered that Mo Yunfan's arrogant words when he escaped from the Xingyue Gate that day were no longer arrogant, but felt that there was such a possibility. As long as he can grow up, Xingyue Gate will really be dangerous!

"Hahaha, Brother Yunfan, you're too good!"

Lu Erhu jumped and cheered, and the other members of the Black Tiger Gang also cheered wildly!

"Hmph, frog at the bottom of the well, I also killed a first-level martial artist when I was an eighth-level martial artist!

An inopportune, jealous, provocative voice sounded!