Although Mo Yihan, the new head of the Mo family, has recently become a young hero and became famous in a fight, if compared with Jin Yongbin, Mo Yihan can only be regarded as a figure who has entered the eyes of the law at most.

What a character Kim Yong-bin is.

Before entering the imperial city, Jin Yongbin's name was already thunderous in the entire Jianye City, and he was the proud son of the Jin family on the first day, even if it was Jin Ling'er, he was slightly inferior.

Now only nineteen years old, his cultivation has reached the triple realm of chakras, and has been appreciated by the five princes.

"Let me briefly talk about the rules of the competition, each family can select ten body refining realm martial artists under the age of twenty to fight against other families in pairs, the winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly until the first one is released. ”

"According to the previous rules, the family to which the first place belongs can get the right to operate the vein for three years. ”

Jin Yongbin's voice fell, and in the camp of the three major families, ten players stood up in each, all of whom were carefully selected elites from each family.

The draw ended quickly, and the first round of Meng Zhiyong against Mo Heng of the Mo family.

"Mo Heng, come on. Mo Xinyi cheered for Mo Heng.

Mo Heng just smiled and nodded, stepped on the high platform, and stared at Meng Zhiyong on the first day of the Meng family's body refining realm with solemn eyes, feeling a little bottomless.

"You're not my opponent, go down, I don't want to hurt you. ”

Meng Zhiyong held his sword in his chest with both hands, and said lightly, his eyes did not show a trace of waves, as if he was telling the truth.

"Meng Zhiyong is too arrogant, isn't he?" In the Mo family's camp, the corners of a disciple's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Meng Zhiyong's indifferent appearance, he was really underwhelmed...

"People are talented on the first day of the Meng family's physical refining realm, and they have arrogant capital, but I, a disciple of the Mo family, am not easy to bully, Mo Heng, don't let others underestimate it. Another disciple of the Mo family was also cheering for Mo Heng.

Although everyone knows that Meng Zhiyong was drawn by lot, Mo Heng's luck is really not good.

But even if the enemy can't be defeated, he can't lose the face of the Mo family.

In fact, Mo Heng is not weak, in the Mo family's generation of the body refining realm, ranked ninth, it can be said that among the Mo family, the body refining realm martial artists who are more powerful than Mo Heng can be counted on two hands.

"Okay. Meng Zhiyong saw that the persuasion was fruitless, so he could only sigh slightly: "Since you insist on doing so, then you should make a move first, otherwise you won't even have a chance to make a move." ”

If Meng Zhiyong was just proud before, then it has become arrogant at this moment, making the more the Mo family disciples look at Meng Zhiyong, the more unpleasant they become.

Mo Heng, who didn't have much fighting spirit, was also angered by Meng Zhiyong's words.

"There is a price to pay for underestimating me!"

With a roar, I saw that the aura on Mo Heng's body was rioting, his figure suddenly moved, a violent wind swept out under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, and a powerful falling palm smashed down towards Meng Zhiyong like a mountain.

"That's Mo Heng's specialty, Liuyunbu skillfully connects with the falling mountain palm!"

"It's not unreasonable for Mo Heng to rank ninth in my Mo family, if Meng Zhiyong really underestimates Mo Heng, he will suffer!"

As disciples of the Mo family, they all knew Mo Heng's strength, and they believed that under Mo Heng's sudden attack, they would definitely catch Meng Zhiyong off guard.

Looking at Mo Heng who came in an instant, Meng Zhiyong's body was as motionless as a mountain, and suddenly he took out his sword, and the sword came out like a dragon, which instantly shook Mo Heng's eardrum and felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a sharp edge flashed in Meng Zhiyong's eyes, giving people an unstoppable feeling.

Meng Zhiyong only took a short time from the sword to the sheath, and then, only the sound of vomiting blood was heard.

"Poof...!"

Mo Heng covered his chest with one hand, half-knelt on the ground, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and in his two ears, a trace of blood also oozed out, flowing out.

Suddenly raising his eyes, Mo Heng looked at Meng Zhiyong who was standing there proudly in disbelief, who didn't seem to have moved, and his heart was shocked.

He knew that Meng Zhiyong was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

He showed his mastery, and he couldn't resist Meng Zhiyong's random sword!

The audience was silent.

Immediately afterwards, from the direction of the Meng family, thunderous cheers erupted, and for a while, the disciples of the Mo family were also stunned, a little unbelievable, Mo Heng, who ranked ninth, was defeated so simply, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

Could it be that this time, the Mo family still has no qualifications to compete for the right to operate the mineral vein?

Meng Zhiyong still held his sword in his chest, shook his head lightly, and immediately didn't look at his defeated generals again, turned around and walked down the ring.

"Master of the Mo family, I have said a long time ago that with the so-called genius cultivated by the Mo family, he dares to be cheeky to participate in the battle for any mineral vein, but it is just a shame. ”

A joking laugh came out of Jin Yongbin's mouth: "While the Mo family's face has not been completely lost now, I advise the Mo family master to withdraw from the competition with those wastes." ”

Jin Yongbin finished speaking with a smile, which immediately made the faces of the disciples of the Mo family ugly.

As the host of this battle for mineral veins, Jin Yongbin's intentions against the Mo family were too obvious, full of irony, which immediately attracted the disdainful eyes of the Jin family and the disciples of the Meng family.

Among the younger generation of the Mo family, Mo Yihan can barely get by, but people only know that Mo Yihan is calm and witty, and as for his true combat power, it is still suspicious.

In the second game, Jin Dongliang of the Jin family played against Mo Yurong, who was ranked tenth in the Mo family.

There were no surprises, and Kim Dongliang won easily.

Seeing Jin Dongliang, who didn't say a word and looked proud, walked off the stage, the expressions of the Mo family's disciples became more and more iron-blue.

"The Mo family, sure enough, one generation is not as good as the next, and all they cultivate are a bunch of waste!"

At this moment, I saw a gray-robed young man jumping on the stage, his proud gaze scanning the disciples of the Mo family, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a proud arc.

"Mo Yang, I heard that you are ranked fourth in the Mo family's body refining realm, why don't I let me, the tenth ranked person in the Jin family, come to meet you, and hurry up to get the little master up!"

Jin Daiyu was extremely arrogant, and with a posture of looking down, he despised the younger generation of the Mo family.

The strength of the three major families in Jianye City is comparable, but Jin Daiyu is the tenth in the Jin family and despises the fourth in the Mo family.

"It's infuriating!"

The disciples of the Mo family stared fiercely at Jin Daiyu on the stage, their fists clenched together, and a sense of humiliation softened.

"I'm here to let these wastes of your Mo family recognize the reality, the times are changing, and the Mo family will eventually be eliminated and removed from the three major families!"

Jin Daiyu was full of arrogance, and his words were direct and domineering.