After Mo Fan was taken to the back mountain, he found that the vegetation there was dense and the concealment was excellent, even if he passed through the air, it was difficult to detect what was happening on the ground.

This place was clearly carefully chosen by Bibi Dong.

In front of him, there were dense tents set up in the large open space, and with the arrival of Mo Fan, some curious children came out of the tent one after another.

They are all children who have just awakened their martial spirits, and they are all about 6 years old, so they are all mixed bedrooms, and some boys and girls live in the same tent.

After stepping out of the tent, he looked at Mo Fan, the new member, curiously.

They also came here not long ago, and Bibi Dong directly postponed the elite plan for a month because of Mo Fan, which also showed that she valued Mo Fan.

"I'm sorry that you live in that tent, if you don't feel comfortable, I can help you prepare it alone."

Bo Gang leaned down, pointed to the tent not far away, and spoke softly to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at the tent he pointed to, and there were still three teenagers standing outside the tent, who could also be regarded as his future roommates.

"It's okay, the teacher didn't ask me to come here for enjoyment."

Mo Fan rejected his kindness and walked straight towards the tent.

Seeing this, Bo Gang didn't say anything, straightened up, and shouted to everyone: "Starting tomorrow!" The training will officially begin! Only one of you will leave! ”

Not bothering about the children's surprised looks, Bo Gang took one last look at Mo Fan and turned to leave.

Mo Fan came to the three people outside the tent and said hello with a smile.

Two of them didn't appreciate it, glanced at Mo Fan, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, and then returned to the tent with pride.

Mo Fan looked at their backs with strange eyes, am I so unbearable?

When Mo Fan came here, he specifically asked Bo Gang for a set of short fights, although it was a shoddy kind, it was better than their little vest!

Just when Mo Fan felt speechless, the remaining little boy walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry about it, that's their character. My name is Qin Mo, please advise. ”

He held out his hand and briefly introduced himself.

"Mo Fan, please give me a lot of advice." Mo Fan smiled and stretched out his hand to shake him.

After introducing each other, the two walked into the tent one after another.

There are three bunks in the tent, and there is an open space in the middle.

And Mo Fan saw the discarded cover in a corner of the tent, and it was obvious that someone had deliberately thrown it there.

Mo Fan squinted at the two people lying on the ground leisurely, and said in a slightly cold tone, "I don't think I provoked you, right?" ”

"This is the rule of this tent, didn't Qin Mo tell you?" The boy with a braid on the back of his head replied nonchalantly.

"Rules?" Mo Fan frowned and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo sighed helplessly, "Whoever is the strongest is the boss in this tent, and the rest of the people will listen to him." ”

"And he's the strongest of you?" After Mo Fan heard Qin Mo's explanation, he pointed at the man and asked.

Just when Qin Mo wanted to answer "yes", the person who was pointed at suddenly burst out.

"Who allowed you to point at me!"

When he rushed over, his exposed skin was covered with gray horns, and at first glance it was a beast martial spirit.

Mo Fan's martial soul lit up, and an ink-colored flute engraved with a golden dragon pattern appeared on his hand.

Mo Fan didn't use martial arts moves, and he was a stick to his head.

"Boom!"

The man fell to the ground and lay on the ground eating dirt.

However, to Mo Fan's surprise, he quickly got up and did not fall into syncope.

Mo Fan's moment, unless it is a defensive martial soul with thick skin and durable skin, he will definitely be dizzy for a while.

But the thing shook its head a few times and got up from the ground.

It's quite leathery!

Mo Fan curiously asked Qin Mo on the side, "What kind of martial soul is he?" It seems to be quite durable. ”

Qin Mo was just taken aback by Mo Fan's moment, and when he heard Mo Fan's inquiry, he immediately came back to his senses and introduced: "His name is Fang Tian, and his martial soul is a ground-splitting rhinoceros, and his defense and attack are very good, but his speed is a little slow." ”

"You know a lot about it." Mo Fan glanced at him with a little meaning, and his gaze returned to Fang Tian again.

Qin Mo was a little hairy in his heart when he saw it, and he smiled back awkwardly.

"It's spacious outside, let's go out and fight!" Fang Tian was obviously still not convinced, and shouted in a rough voice.

"Okay." Mo Fan responded indifferently.

I don't know who spread the news, not long after Mo Fan and the two came to a clearing, they were surrounded by other people, but they left a large open space for them.

Such a big movement naturally attracted Bo Gang, but he did not come forward to stop it, but hid on the sidelines and watched.

He wanted to know what Mo Fan had to do to become the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Being watched by so many people, Fang Tian was suddenly excited, and hot air actually came out of his nostrils.

Unlike him, Mo Fan looked at this battle a little speechlessly, and felt like he was watching a monkey show.

"Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson, a newcomer, and let you know what rules are." Fang Tian pointed at Mo Fan very angrily, and then shouted: "Martial Soul Possession!" ”

The children who come here are basically children who have just awakened their martial souls, not to mention the first soul ring, it is not certain whether they have reached the tenth level or not.

The beast martial soul is okay, and it can also possess the martial soul and enhance its combat power.

The weapon martial soul is sad, and without the corresponding skills, it can't use the power of the weapon martial soul at all.

Now that Mo Fan is holding the Panlong Ink Flute, everyone knows that he is a martial spirit, so they are not optimistic about him.

However, none of them expected that Mo Fan was a freak, not only with the corresponding martial arts, but also with the first soul ring.

With everyone's shocked expressions at the same time, Mo Fan lit up his first soul ring.

When the purple soul ring lit up above Mo Fan's head, there was silence all around.

And Bogang, who was hiding in the shadows, already felt that his jaw was dislocated......

Mo Fan looked at Fang Tian opposite with a smile, "Are you still playing?" ”

Seeing that Mo Fan was a first-ring soul master, and the color of the first soul ring was still purple that he had never seen before, Fang Tian subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although he was very apprehensive, he still pretended to be calm and replied: "Hmph! Who knows if you're an embroidered pillow. ”

After forcibly comforting himself in his heart, Fang Tian rushed towards Mo Fan with great momentum.

Mo Fan was not in a hurry, he calmly carried the red dust and walked freely, easily dodging Fang Tian's attack.

The purple soul ring submerged into the jade flute, and a soothing sound spread out to the surroundings like ripples in the water with Mo Fan's blowing.

The first soul skill "Moisturizing Things Silently" is activated.

Mo Fan focused all the effects of the soul ring on Fang Tian, so the people around him only heard a gentle tune.

But Fang Tianke, who was suffering from the effects of the soul technique, was not so comfortable.

At first, Fang Tian didn't feel anything, and he was still chasing after Mo Fan.

There is even a little pride in my heart, this newcomer is really an embroidered pillow, praising his wit.

But as time passed, he slowly sensed that something was wrong.

He felt that the soul power in his body was depleting more rapidly than before!

But he didn't think much of it, he just wanted to end the fight faster.

However, Mo Fan, who was walking freely on the red dust, was like a slippery loach, no matter how hard Fang Tian tried, he couldn't touch a corner of his clothes.

"If it's a man, just fight in a dignified manner, don't just know how to run!"

The attack failed again, Fang Tian propped his hands on his knees, constantly panting, and used a shallow agitation method against Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was unmoved, still kept a safe distance from him, smiling and blowing the ink flute.

Seeing that Mo Fan was not fooled, Fang Tian wiped his face and had no choice but to continue attacking.

Mo Fan's first soul skill is a two-way skill.

Just like the name of the soul skill, it will be like a spring rain, silently dissipating the enemy's soul power and restoring its own soul power.

Although there will be a loss of soul power when using soul skills, after the offset with the recovery, within the same level, playing a war of attrition, Mo Fan is unsurpassed.

Coupled with Hongchen's erratic approach, it can be said that the current Mo Fan is definitely a nightmare for a soul master at the same level.

So, Fang Tian is tragic.

was played around by Mo Fan, but he didn't even touch Mo Fan's thread.

"Whew...... Call...... Don't fight, don't fight! Fang Tian held his waist with both hands, gasped heavily, and shouted at Mo Fan.

Hearing that he wanted to stop fighting, Mo Fan stopped the sound of the flute and said with a smile: "Then you admit defeat." ”

Looking at Mo Fan's handsome face, Fang Tian's heart was furious, and he said, "I'...... I think ...... Recognize your sister! ”

I don't know if it's slowed down, Fang Tian actually crashed into Mo Fan again, not giving Mo Fan time to react at all.

Although Mo Fan has the IQ of an adult now, he has too little actual combat experience, and when he heard the other party shouting to stop, he stopped without the slightest defense.

There was no time to dodge, so Mo Fan had no choice but to block the ink flute horizontally in front of his chest.

Don't look at Fang Tian's small size, but his strength is amazing, Mo Fan was knocked away for a long distance.

Bo Gang, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

This little ancestor can't have an accident!

Just as he was about to investigate Mo Fan's situation, a sword light surged out from Mo Fan's landing point.