The battle between Shen Mo and Wei Wei was only a part of the battle in the early stage, but it was this part that made others see that the Shen family's strength had not diminished as others had said, but was stronger than before.

Shen Mo is not like a rich young master who doesn't know cultivation and does nothing as others say, but has become a person who makes others have to pay attention.

Just as the silence resumed, the scramble continued, however, there was something unusual about it.

For example, when everyone chooses an opponent, they deliberately avoid Lei Xing, Shen Tian, Ge Bing, Song Jiao, Han Bing, Li Song, Su Luo, obviously everyone knows that these talents are the protagonists of this battle, even if they are powerful, they will not be their opponents, why bother to touch the head.

In this case, these people had no choice but to choose their opponents, and everyone did not choose one of these people, but just chose another person casually.

The result was obvious, several people won one after another, and the people they chosen, each of them had a gloomy face, although they knew that even if they held on to the end, they would not have any chance, but no one wanted to lose the opportunity from the beginning.

"Okay, everyone is very good, I didn't expect that the younger generation of my Daguang City has such strength, and everyone has hope to surpass us old guys in the future, hahaha!" Su Baiye, the city lord of Daguang City, said with a smile.

"After the competition, there are still sixteen people left, don't talk nonsense, let's rest for a while and continue!" Su Baiye continued.

Among the remaining few people, the strongest of the younger generation of the seven major forces occupies half of the position, and the remaining half is distributed to the others.

There is nothing unusual about this sixteen-in-eight battle, this time it is completely except for the candidates of the seven major forces, and the other eight people directly choose which opponent to eliminate themselves.

Among these eight, Shen Mo has become a fragrant bait, and the other eight people all want to duel with Shen Mo and fight, maybe they think that in Shen Mo, maybe it is the biggest opportunity.

However, they didn't know that the strength of Shen Mo was far beyond their imagination.

When the first person to choose Shen Mo was still complacent, he was directly defeated by Shen Mo in three moves.

And Shen Mo thus became the first person to enter the quarterfinals.

The first person touched a hard nail here in Shen Mo, and every one of the others was also a hard nail, as expected, the time was very fast, and the top eight were produced, which was exactly the eight people everyone expected.

But here everyone found a situation, that is, there were eight people from the original seven major forces, and this eighth person was the Shen family, which everyone agreed was weak, is this just a coincidence?

"Congratulations to Brother Shen, these two children in the family have all won, congratulations!" Su Baiye also took the opportunity to say.

"Thank you, Brother Su, it's still the children who are angry. Shen Zhentian was also overjoyed.

"It's not until the end, don't rejoice too early, you won't know until the end. Lei Bang snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"It's just that it's a little early to celebrate. Of course, Ge Wenlong didn't want to see the Shen family so proud.

"Haha, you two can say whatever you want, anyway, my family has a better chance of winning than you. Of course Shen Zhentian wouldn't fall for them.

"Next, there will be a competition to enter the top four, how do you want to choose?" Su Baiye didn't want to watch a few of them quarrel, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Then I'll come first, seeing that Brother Silent is so heroic, I have long wanted to ask for a few tricks, Brother Silence, I won't give my brother my face!" A rough voice came out, and I saw a burly young man walking out of the opposite camp.

Shen defaulted on this person, he was Li Song, the young master of Songling Mountain.

However, when Ye Fei saw Li Song find him, there was no smug or sinister look on his face, and Li Song didn't look like a very scheming person, so Shen Fei thought that the reason why Li Song found him was maybe as he said, just wanted to simply compete with himself.

"Of course, since Brother Li wants to have a competition, of course I'm happy to accompany him, but don't talk about asking for advice, everyone, as residents of Daguang City, is a friend here. Shen Mo said without any care, and then walked out of the Shen family's team.

"Okay, Brother Silent is really cool, no matter what the result is today, Brother Silent must come to my Songling Mountain to play in the future, I want to have a drink with Brother Silence!" Li Song laughed and said proudly.

"Of course, since Brother Li invited, Shen Mo has no reason to excuse himself, he will definitely visit at that time!" Shen Mo said.

"Haha, let's not talk endlessly, or they should bother us, let's settle today's battle first!" Li Song said to Shen Mo.

"Good!" said silently, also ready.

"Take me first, break the mountain!" Li Song took a big step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist and swung it forward.

With a punch, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was all disturbed for a while, and Shen Mo only felt a powerful pressure coming towards him, like a big mountain.

The martial arts of Songling Mountain are so tough, there are no fancy moves, every move is wide open and close, it seems that it is easy to break, but only if you feel it yourself will find that under the strongest effect, all skills are in vain.

And this kind of move is exactly what Shen Mo likes, so when Li Song showed it, Shen Mo immediately fought back.

"The dragon breaks the military stick!"

Qianyan Wanjun stick appeared directly in his hand, and the long stick in his hand stretched out and rushed straight towards Li Song's sandbag-sized fist, without the slightest intention of avoiding.

And the silent counterattack also made Li Song feel surprised at the same time, but also excited, in the past, others fought with him, always constantly dodging, refusing to confront himself head-on, resulting in himself either losing the battle, or even if he won, it was very unhappy.

Qianyan Wanjun stick and Li Song's fist collided together, and a powerful force directly raged in the field, and a huge spiritual storm swept across the entire martial arts platform, and the figures of the two people retreated at the same time, and Li Song's body was also rebounded.

Of course, if Li Song just collided with the silent Qianyan Wanjun stick with his bare hands, even if he left, he would be injured, but Li Song's fist was with a pair of fist gloves, firmly protecting his palm, Li Song's fist was his weapon, even if he collided with the opponent, he would not worry about injury.

But in the collision just now, Li Song felt a tearing pain coming from his fist, and a huge force had a fist directly into his arm, if he hadn't bounced out of it, I was afraid that with a blow just now, his arm would have been directly broken.