A cry woke up the sun that had been sleeping all night, and the Infinite Cliff was still misty, but because of the arrival of midsummer, the sun was much more abundant.

Zhang Mochen stretched his waist, and there was a burst of fighting cheers in his ears, he knew that this was a competition set by Fan Xun, and it was a compulsory course for the clansmen every day, in order to grow up in the confrontation and progress in the competition.

Zhang Mochen agrees with this.

Thinking of Chen Jingnan's appointment last night, the corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth grinned slightly, and after washing up a little, he went out of the room.

To put it bluntly, this temporary martial arts field is a vacant lot under the waterfall, without any facilities, even the ground is paved with gravel, uneven, but it is quite empty.

At this time, a group of people stood in a circle, paying attention to the two figures in the center of the venue.

Although it was only a competition, it was obvious that both of them were working hard, and the clear fist footprints on their bodies were good proof.

At this time, Fan Xun, Zhang Tianbing, Zhang Tianchi, and Su Lie were also there, and these four people would participate in the training of the clansmen every day, and while instructing everyone, they would occasionally compete with each other, which could be regarded as a kind of demonstration.

"Damn, He Hai, you started too lightly, you deserve to be reversed. Fan Xun watched while shouting loudly, "Qiong Dart, keep attacking, He Hai doesn't admit defeat, the competition is not over." Remember, to be merciful to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself. ”

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and both figures were shaken out of the circle on the ground. But the two who were still fighting fiercely in the last second walked to the center of the venue the next second and saluted each other respectfully.

"Good!"

The opponents on stage, the brothers off the stage, they love this feeling. This kind of full and stressful life is many times stronger than the previous spending in other bounty groups.

A crisp applause rang out from the high platform behind the crowd, and everyone turned around one after another, and then quickly got down on one knee.

"See the Patriarch!"

Zhang Mochen raised his hands, motioned for everyone to get up, and then walked to the center of the venue.

"How is it? Are you still used to this kind of life?" Zhang Mochen glanced around, smiled slightly and asked, most of these people must have come from here.

"Patriarch, we like this way of life very much, we can't sleep at night if we don't fight with our brothers every day. A man stepped out in half a step, smiled at Zhang Mochen, and took a closer look at one of the people in the competition just now-Qiong Dart.

Zhang Mochen looked at it with a smile, at this time, he had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, dark skin, and a somewhat silly face, giving people a sense of honesty and honesty.

"What's your name?" asked Zhang Mochen.

"My subordinate Qiong Dart used to be from the Citigroup. Qiong Dart replied on one knee.

Zhang Mochen helped Qiong Dart up, smiled at the latter, looked around again, and said: "You don't have to report yourself, since you have chosen me Zhang Mochen, you will be a family in the future, and there will be no difference between relatives and aliens." ”

Although these people were left after being screened by Fan Xun, their moral character naturally has nothing to say, but after all, they are the ones who surrendered, and they are also worried that Zhang Mochen will have a bad heart. At present, Zhang Mochen's statement has obviously completely erased everyone's concerns.

"Patriarch Xie, we will follow you to the death. ”

Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, raised his hand and motioned for everyone to get up.

The four Fan Xun on the side looked at each other, and their eyes were full of gratification.

"Mochen, this kid is very good at cohesion. Zhang Tianbing said with a smile.

"It's the same as the second brother!" Zhang Tianchi pursed his mouth and said happily.

In addition to joy, there was also a throbbing color in Su Lie's eyes, and under Fan Xun's nod, he finally stepped out and bowed deeply to Zhang Mochen.

"Patriarch, Su Lie has the courage to ask for advice. ”

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts field suddenly fell silent, but soon there were deafening cheers. They have seen Zhang Mochen's strength, but how can they get tired of watching the duel of masters? Maybe they can still understand a thing or two from it.

Helping Su Lie up, Zhang Mochen took two steps back, clenched his fists lightly with both hands, smiled slightly, and said, "Please!"

The right foot slid back half a step against the ground, his hands clenched into fists, and he put on a posture, and layers of yellow vitality continued to emanate from his body, and the battle intent in Su Lie's gaze gradually condensed.

"Patriarch, I won't keep my hand, be careful!"

Su Lie shouted, his whole body's Yuan Force was concentrated on his right fist, and he blasted away at Zhang Mochen, and on the fist that tore through the air, a surging Yuan Force airflow took the lead, and even faintly steamed up the surrounding space.

Under Su Lie's full attack, everyone's eyes were slightly stunned, because Zhang Mochen was still standing in place, motionless, and not even a trace of fluctuation of Yuan Force appeared.

The surging Yuan Force Qi Flow was the first to kill, Zhang Mochen punched lightly, and with a loud bang, the Yuan Force Qi Flow was suddenly dispersed.

The fist that dispersed the air flow did not stop, and collided head-on with Su Lie, who followed, and after a dull impact, Su Lie's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

One move to repel a high-level Yuanshi, and just by virtue of the strength of the body, everyone looked at Su Lie, who fell down, and then looked at Zhang Mochen, who had a smile on his face but did not move, his throat shook fiercely, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Except for Fan Xun, Zhang Tianbing, and Zhang Tianchi with a smile on their faces, the rest of the people were all dumbfounded, and the martial arts field was also quiet.

Patting the dust on his robe, Su Lie got up from the ground with a grunt. "Thank you Patriarch for your mercy. ”

"What? Not at all?"

"The clan, the patriarch is so terrifying!"

......

"Uncle Su, you should be able to break through soon, right?" Zhang Mochen said with a smile.

"Yes, you should be able to reach the realm of Yuan Shi within half a year. Su Lie was not surprised by being repelled by Zhang Mochen's move, but the situation of the Yuan Force in his body, the latter could actually see through it at a glance.

"Well, if you need anything, just say it, and the clan will help as much as they can. Zhang Mochen continued.

"Patriarch Xie!" Su Lie knelt down on one knee again and replied respectfully.

This contest ended too quickly, it was just a flash of lightning, and everyone had a hint of excitement because they hadn't enjoyed it. Soon, however, a wild laugh made everyone's lost faces excited again.

"Boy, let the fourth uncle try it!"

Under the excited gaze of everyone, Zhang Tianchi slammed his feet on the ground, and suddenly leaped out, and the strong aura of the junior Yuan Master was urged to the extreme, and it seemed that there was no trace of backhand.

In mid-air, Zhang Tianchi swooped down, with huge inertia and a fierce face, the nickname of 'Living Hades' was well deserved.

"Hack!"

With a loud shout, a dragon head suddenly appeared in the field of vision, surging with energy, breaking the wind and whistling, crushing towards Zhang Mochen below.

This lifelike dragon head is not the first time everyone has seen it, but it is the first time that it is so close today. The ferocious coercion suddenly made them feel slightly suffocated.

However, the look of horror was soon replaced by a deep shock, and one by one, as if they had seen a ghost, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths twitched. All this is because a slightly gray streamer fist is tearing the dragon's head little by little.

"Bang" exploded with a loud bang, accompanied by the complete collapse of the dragon's head, Zhang Tianchi suddenly flew upside down and hit the cliff wall fiercely.

The audience was silent, only the sound of swallowing saliva was clattering, and under the terrifying gaze of everyone, the gray vitality drifted around Zhang Mochen's body, but the feet still did not move for half a minute.

Zhang Tianchi covered his chest and returned to the center of the venue again, "You stinky boy, I'm your fourth uncle, and I don't give any face?"

"Hehe, I'll have a good drink with the fourth uncle that night, how about it?" Zhang Mochen smiled awkwardly and replied.

"That's pretty much it. Hearing the drinking, Zhang Tianchi scolded and replied. However, when he saw Fan Xun gloating on the side, he gave Zhang Mochen another look, "Stinky boy, don't leave your hands later, otherwise see how the fourth uncle cleans you up." ”

Zhang Mochen raised a wry smile, and then clenched his fists slightly at Fan Xun, "Third uncle, it's your turn." ”

Seeing Zhang Mochen challenge, Fan Xun hurriedly waved his hand, even if he was cast a contemptuous look by Zhang Tianchi, he refused to fight.

Just as there was a boo in the martial arts field, a voice came from behind, everyone turned around, and Chen Jingnan was stepping over.

"I'll try!"