Shen Li carefully glanced at the content written on the paper in his hand and silently memorized it in his mind.

Tomorrow is the time for the third round of the Yuan Ling Conference, and it is impossible to improve by relying on a night's cultivation.

Simply, Shen Li and Chu Yingshuang sat around the table and asked the servants of the Mo family to prepare a table of good dishes and drink a little wine.

Ruyan, as Mo Qingyu's personal maid, originally wanted to quietly find her own lady, but she was chased and killed by Mo Yidi, the third son of the Mo family, and fled, where did she dare to appear in the Mo family?

She can only wait, wait for Mo Qingyu to shine in this Yuan Ling Conference and achieve the top three results, so that Mo Qingyu's status in the Mo family can be improved, and at that time, she can return to Miss's side openly.

As for Shen Li, he wanted him to get the top three in the Yuanling Conference and help the young lady get rid of the embarrassing and dangerous situation in the Mo family now, Ruyan actually didn't believe it.

Even if Shen Li unexpectedly got a place to enter the third round, which made Ruyan amazed, but how could Shen Li be able to do the top three places in the Yuanling Conference?

"Miss, I hope you can win the top three in this Yuan Ling Conference!"

Nothing was said all night.

All the martial artists who got the quota for the third round of the Yuanling Conference came to the Mo family martial arts arena again with great energy.

At this time, the Mo family's martial arts arena had been cleaned up, and the dozens of rings that were originally densely packed had disappeared, replaced by ten brand-new and wider rings.

These ten rings are the ten defending targets that all the thirty-five martial artists need to compete for in the third round of the Yuan Ling Conference.

Whoever is still standing in the ring at the end of the fight and successfully defending the fight will get the final ten places to enter the fourth round.

You know, defending is not just about standing up, you'll need to deal with the challenges and battles of countless people like the next wheel war.

Even if you can stand in the ring at the beginning and defeat a challenger, it is impossible to give you a respite when one after another, or even a dozen or even a dozen challengers swarm in.

Therefore, if you want to succeed in defending the battle, you must have absolutely strong strength, which can deter the challenger and make the people behind dare not challenge easily.

"The third round of the battle starts now!" a Mo family's Breaking Mystery Realm martial artist shouted loudly.

All the thirty-five martial artists who entered the third round gathered in front of the ring, you look at me, I look at you, but no one was the first to stand in the ring.

Because everyone understands that whoever dares to be the first bird will definitely have to bear the challenge of everyone who follows like a storm.

"Since no one is the first to go up, then I'll come! After all, this is our Mo family's territory, so I'll do my landlord's friendship first." A young warrior in a pale cyan robe said lightly, and then slowly walked into one of the rings.

Around his waist, he was tied a jade pendant with a pale gold character "Mo", shining in the sun.

It is Mo Yidi, the third son of the Mo family and one of the heirs of the Mo family in the future!

Seeing Mo Yidi standing up first, several other Mo family disciples also walked out silently and walked to the ring next to them.

Just like Mo Yidi said, this is the ancestral land of the Mo family, and everyone who comes is a guest, since other martial artists don't go to the ring, then the children of the Mo family will go to the ring first.

This is also to show the confidence and domineering of the Mo family to all the other disciples of the Titled God King Family and the disciples of the eight-star sect.

Mo Qingrou saw that her brothers had all stepped into the ring, and she could only follow behind and came to one of the rings.

In an instant, five of the ten rings were occupied by the children of the Mo family.

"I'm here to accept the challenge, too!" At this time, a martial artist from the eleventh layer of the Condensation Realm took the lead in shouting and flew towards a ring next to him.

Soon, three more martial artists above the tenth level of the Condensation Realm flew to the ring, waiting to accept the challenge of other martial artists.

On the contrary, Chu Yingshuang and the other three children from the Titled God King family were not in a hurry, but just watched silently.

"I'm here to challenge!" At this moment, a female warrior wearing a white robe and a long sword tied around her waist flew up to the ring.

The challenge object he chose was Mo Qingyu!

In fact, the martial artists who can come to the Yuanling Conference are at least the personal disciples of the seven-star sect, and they also have some understanding of some of the Mo family's situation.

Mo Jiamo whispered, talent first, but he was born with a damaged soul, like a teapot with a hole, and he was in danger of losing his soul at any time.

It can be said that among all the descendants of the Mo family, Mo Qingyu should be the softest persimmon.

Therefore, this female martial artist was the first to jump out to challenge Mo Qingyu, in her opinion, it may be difficult to defeat other martial artists, but defeating Mo Qingyu should still be very certain.

Mo Qingyu was also very speechless, there were obviously ten rings, but she became the first person to be challenged, and it was clear that she was pinched as a soft persimmon.

At the beginning of the third round, the use of weapons is allowed in the martial arts competition, and in the first two rounds, because the strength of the warriors is relatively different, once a martial artist cannot stop his hand in time when using a weapon, it is likely to hurt the opponent's life.

Therefore, the use of weapons is not allowed in the first two rounds.

But from the third round onwards, the difference in strength between the warriors is not so big, and it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time, even if they win the opponent, they are generally lucky to win, and it is rare to be killed by the opponent.

Therefore, from the third round to the fifth round, warriors are allowed to use weapons.

Moreover, in this way, the warriors can also fully display their strongest strength.

The female martial artist who challenged had the cultivation of the eleventh layer of the Condensation Realm, even among all the thirty-five martial artists who entered the third round, she was ranked in the top twenty or even the top fifteen.

"Brush brush brush ......" She directly pulled out her sword and slashed it towards Mo Qingyu's arm.

Although Mo Qingyu also had a sword tied around her waist, she didn't rush out of the sword, but her body shook, and she showed an extremely ghostly step, instantly dodging the sword's slash, came to the side of the female warrior, and slapped her shoulder directly with a palm.

"Ahh

The female warrior glanced at Mo Qingyu in disbelief, then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked out of the ring without saying a word.

"I'll try!" Just as the female warrior had just stepped down from the ring, another martial artist shouted and rushed to the ring where Mo Qingyu was again.

"Boom!" Mo whispered again, performed ghostly steps, came behind the challenger, and slapped him directly out with one palm.

Whoever is pinched like this as a soft persimmon will be angry, it is simply too deceitful.

"I'm going to challenge!" A martial artist stood up and actually rushed towards the ring where Mo Qingyu was.

On the other hand, in the other nine rings, there was not a single person who challenged, and it was clear that Mo Qingyu was the best person to bully.

Shen Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce killing intent spread out unabashedly, he wanted to help Mo whispering, but he didn't know how to help.

"Just! I'll get down the ring first, and let those who want to pinch soft persimmons come to me! Shen Li thought secretly.

"I'm here to challenge!" Shen Li snorted coldly and flew up towards one of the rings.