Just from the city wall to see the city in the city of the great mysteries of the mysterious, now really into the city only feel the strong atmosphere of the desolation, strolling in the streets of the city as if stepping into the time and space where the ancient ancestors lived, and even vaguely feel the strong breath of life in the ancient period in the city.

A group of thousands of people walked together without feeling crowded, turning left and right on the wide streets, all interested in the ancient city, and after an hour of sightseeing in the city, they entered the heart of the blood tribe.

It is a large, abandoned square, large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people at once, and next to it are simple houses, most of which have been renovated from the original foundations, and a few reconstructed ones.

When Qin Mo and the others arrived at the square, hundreds of people had gathered in the square, all of them were burly, half a head taller than ordinary people, even the women in the dungeon were at a suitable temperature, some women were wearing cool and leaky arms, thick and powerful, muscles were lumpy, and their thighs were like cheetahs, and the corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched.

Qin Mo sighed secretly in his heart: "This blood clan person looks fierce, it's good that a man looks burly, but a woman looks like this, I'm afraid only the blood clan can stand it." ”

The reopening ceremony of the blood clan was naturally indispensable to some scenes, Qin Mo was not interested, so he didn't bother to listen, so he found a broken stone pillar in a clearing behind the crowd and lay on it to take a nap.

The patriarch of the blood clan talked endlessly for more than half an hour before it ended, and then the blood clan showed a few heavy treasures that had disappeared for a long time on the continent, and several blood clan elders successively urged the brilliant brilliance of the heavy treasure to shoot everywhere, causing the crowd to exclaim again and again, and many people showed a look of hope, if it weren't for the blood clan's land, I am afraid they would have rushed up to grab it.

After the treasure was displayed, a young man from the blood clan walked into the middle and bowed his hand to the people present: "Fellow Daoists, everyone has seen some of the treasures of our clan just now, although the treasures are unpredictable and powerful, but the most important thing for the revitalization of a sect or family is the potential of reserve talents. ”

There was an immediate uproar in the square, many young people were gearing up to try, and some of the sects had older figures coming to the young disciples in the sect were all ready to make a move, but they were all stopped by the elders around them.

Qin Mo was woken up by this noisy voice, got up and stretched his waist to look at the field, and couldn't help but almost laugh, the young man in the field was Wang Teng, who had been beaten by them before, Qin Mo touched his nose and continued to watch the changes on the sidelines.

Seeing that no one was going to compete, Wang Teng said with a gloomy face: "There are disciples of the Tenglong Holy Mansion, I have heard that the disciples of the Holy Mansion like to beat the stuffy stick behind their backs, Wang wants to ask for advice again today." ”

Qin Mo almost laughed out loud when he heard it, but he held back. At this time, a disciple of the Holy Mansion jumped into the middle to confront Wang Teng, and the disciple of the Holy Mansion said with an angry face: "Brother Wang, why are you slandering my Tenglong Holy Mansion in front of the public today?"

Wang Teng ignored him at all, and he had already made a move before he finished speaking, and the fourth-order combat power was fully displayed, and the opponent had already been subdued in three or two battles. Wang Teng pressed the Holy Mansion disciple to the ground, and then made a frantic point on him, and then lifted his big feet, which were larger than ordinary people, and stomped wildly on the Holy Mansion disciple's face for a while, until the Holy Mansion disciple was completely unconscious, and then stopped.

When Wang Teng stepped on it, he didn't use his true qi at all, and now he was panting and sweating profusely. Everyone present was dumbfounded, Wang Teng was a well-known god-killing god when he was in Tenglong City, and none of the young people who challenged him were alive, of course, except for Qin Mo and the other nine people, this time he finally left a living mouth, and the end was so miserable.

Qin Mo said with a little weakness: "What an unlucky fool, he was beaten for us." ”

There was a sudden scolding in the field, although the blood clan was strong, they did not dare to start a war against the Holy Mansion easily, and Wang Teng's performance was enough to trigger a war between the two forces.

The patriarch of the blood clan had no choice but to walk into the arena with a black face and smile at the people present: "Everyone, I'm sorry, Teng'er's emotions were a little out of control just now, and the old man promises that the same thing will never happen again." After speaking, he glared at Wang Teng.

The wounded were carried off the field by several young people, and the field fell into a dead silence, Wang Teng stood alone in the field, many young people in the field shuddered, Wang Teng's performance just now was too "ferocious", and many people who really wanted to go up to learn were deflated.

After a long time, no one dared to go down to compete, a young monk only dared to compete in the presence of several fifth-order elders in the door, this young monk first reported to his family and then said: "Brother Wang's cultivation is far above me, today I just want to ask Brother Wang for a lesson or two, and ask Brother Wang's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Wang Teng smiled awkwardly and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

There was no suspense in this game, the young man who was off the field was only a third-order intermediate realm, and against a fourth-order powerhouse like Wang Teng, he could have made a judgment, but Wang Teng also felt that something was wrong in the last game, so he didn't go all out to play more than a dozen moves to subdue the opponent.

Wang Teng defeated seven or eight opponents who came up to "ask for advice or two" in a row, and the patriarch of the blood clan smiled, which made many people in the audience look unhappy, especially some forces that had a feud with the blood clan.

The boring game made Qin Mo not interested at all, and suddenly Qin Mo found a few other people in the crowd and walked over, Xiao Wei saw Qin Mo as if he saw a savior.

When Qin Mo passed, several other people were joking with Xiao Wei with a smile, encouraging Xiao Wei to go up and fight Wang Teng. The two women were snickering on the side, and Qin Mo also joined the team to encourage Xiao Wei when he saw this, and he also wanted to see what kind of sparks would be created between Xiao Wei and Wang Teng.

Xiao Wei saw Qin Mo coming over and grabbed Qin Mo and said, "Let's go up and help me fight for a while, how about I give you a treasure after that?"

Qin Mo smiled evilly at Xiao Wei: "Wang Teng didn't find you before, but you should remember your breath, there will be a battle between you sooner or later, and besides, your strength is no worse than that Wang Teng, and Wang Teng has already found that unlucky ghost just now, I am looking forward to the spark between the two of you." The others laughed.

Xiao Wei said: "I'm not afraid of that kid's revenge, it's just that last time Sister Yuling's anger wasn't enough, I want to find a strong person to go up and kick that kid a few more times, I think you are more suitable." ”

Qin Mo shook his head.

Xiao Wei suddenly shouted: "Someone has gone to the game." ”

Qin Mo and the others all turned around and looked at the field. Xiao Wei lifted the big foot and kicked it on Qin Mo's buttocks, Qin Mo rushed into the stadium without a stumble, and everyone present looked at Qin Mo.