At this time, everyone in the audience looked towards the fighting platform.

I saw that on the fighting platform, the two figures had separated from each other.

"Poof......"!

Suddenly, Jun Moling's throat bulged, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his breath shrank.

And Jun Moxue was also uncomfortable, her face was pale, she was holding a spear, and her steps were already a little unsteady.

"You won! Sister Xue'er, Jun Moling smiled reluctantly at Jun Moxue."

Sister Ling'er is not bad, I am just lucky!" Jun Moxue replied with a pale face.

Immediately, the law enforcement elder opened his mouth and announced: In this duel, Jun Mo Xue wins!

Then, the two of them were asked to step aside to recover from their injuries. Especially Jun Moxue, she has to recover as soon as possible, and there are challenges waiting for her later.

Next, there were a few more bland fights, and the disciples in the audience watched it with relish, but for Jun Mochen, there was nothing to see.

Finally, a few familiar figures appeared on the fighting table, which made Jun Mochen look at him.

And one of them, a tall young man, stood on the stage with a calm face.

Yes, it is his eldest brother, Jun Mohan!

And his opponent is a thin young man with a dignified expression, there is no way, who made him face the strongest of the younger generation in the family.

There was no doubt about this duel, but after two or three moves, the thin boy admitted defeat.

On the other fighting platform, there was a burly and dark-skinned teenager, which attracted Jun Mochen's eyes.

Looking at it, the young man was standing on the fighting platform, and his burly body gave people an invisible pressure. As his opponent, the pressure can be imagined!

Brother Hao, I admit defeat!

The disciple hurriedly said to the burly young man, for fear that if he was too late, he would be beaten up.

"Among the younger generation of the entire Jun family, the one named Hao, if nothing else, it should be Jun Mohao from last year's big competition, right?" Jun Mochen touched his chin and muttered.

In the next game, Jun Moxue will fight against Jun Moran!

Wow......!

The law enforcement elder's voice fell, and the disciples in the audience were in a commotion.

"Jun Moran's popularity in the Jun family is still relatively high, not to mention the beauty of the person, the key cultivation is still strong."

And Jun Moxue's heroic character has also captured the favor of many children of the Jun family!

I saw Jun Moxue's expression solemn, and he said in a deep voice: You are very strong, although I may not be your opponent, but I will do my best!

Do you want to recover to the peak and fight again? Jun Mo said to Jun Mo Xue in the voice of the Yan Ying.

No, I'm almost recovered, Jun Moxue shook her head and refused.

Let's get started!

Shout............

I saw Jun Moxue pulling the spear in his hand and heading towards Jun Moxue!

Whew......

And the white silk in Jun Moran's hand turned rapidly, and suddenly wrapped around the spear.

"Bang Bang Bang" ......

The palms of the two sides made a sound of breaking the air, and after a few rounds, Jun Moran's face was calm and still at ease, while Jun Moxue's momentum was obviously a lot weaker, and he felt very difficult.

I lost, I'm afraid you have already broken through to the eighth layer of qi refining, right?" Jun Moxue asked with a shocked face.

Yes, after a period of retreat, I have already broken through to the early stage of the eighth layer of qi refining, Jun Moran responded with a light smile.

Sure enough, I was not wronged!" Jun Moxue smiled bitterly.

"Shhh

My God, Sister Mo Ran has already broken through to the eighth layer of qi refining, and the eighth-layer of sixteen-year-old qi refining can't be found in the entire Yuanyang City, right? At the beginning, Brother Mo Han was sixteen years old, and he was only at the seventh level of qi refining, and the disciples in the audience were shocked.

And the head of the family on the stage, as well as several elders, all showed a look of satisfaction in their eyes, especially Elder Jun Wuhao, his daughter was so good, and he also had a light on his face!

However, if they knew that Jun Mochen was now less than fifteen years old, he was already a peak cultivator in the late stage of the eighth layer of qi refining, and they didn't know if the shocked eyes would fall.

In the next battle, Jun Mohan vs. Jun Mohao! The voice of the law enforcement elder came slowly.

A moment later, Jun Mohan stood on the fighting platform again, quietly waiting for his opponent to appear.

Look!

Brother Mo Han's opponent was actually Brother Mo Hao, and the children of the Jun family in the audience shouted excitedly.

"Who do you think will win the first place in this year's big competition?"

It's hard to say, but I think Brother Mo Han has a better chance of winning, after all, he is a person who has entered the sect, and his cultivation resources are much better than ours!

That's not necessarily, in last year's big competition, Brother Mo Hao only lost one move, and he usually practiced very hard, and his cultivation talent was also very good, so it's really hard to say whether he won or lost!

Several children of the Jun family were chattering and discussing on the side.

On the fighting platform, two burly teenagers stood staring at each other, both exuding a strong fighting spirit.

Last time, I lost a move, and then I practiced diligently, this time, I will definitely defeat you! Jun Mohao's heavy voice sounded.

That may disappoint you, last time I could defeat you, this time, I can still defeat you, Jun Mohan said calmly.

Wow............!

As Jun Mohan's voice fell, I saw that Jun Mohao, who was standing before, had a cold complexion, and the air flow around him surged, and a majestic aura emanated!"

I saw him take two steps across and punch Jun Mohan, the power of this punch is estimated to weigh a thousand catties. And Jun Mohan was not to be outdone, and came with a punch.

Rumble!

The two burly men punched each other fiercely, and in an instant, Jun Mohao took five steps back before he gained a firm foothold, while Jun Mohan only took three steps back.

Judge from above!

Jun Mohao's face was shocked, and his mind was not calm, impossible, how could he be so strong on me?

Again!

With that, the figure flashed and rushed towards Jun Mohan again.

Boom!

Bang!

On the fighting platform, the two burly bodies collided one after another, resulting in a sound that made everyone in the audience tremble.

The strength of these two people is ridiculously strong, I feel that if I go up, I am afraid that I will not be able to take two moves and fall, the disciple in the audience said with shocked eyes.

I guess you won't be able to catch even one move and you'll be knocked down!" said another teenager with disdain.

Jun Mochen pondered, according to the fluctuations of the two people's airflow, Jun Mohao's cultivation should be around the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, and the eldest brother Jun Mohan should not have done his best, and his cultivation is far more than the peak of the late stage of the eighth layer of qi refining, it is estimated that he has already reached the ninth layer.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the victory!

After dozens of rounds, Jun Mohao was already blue and swollen, panting, and his eyes were unconvinced, while Jun Mohan looked a little embarrassed, but his body was not damaged much.

Your cultivation is far more than the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, could it be that you have already reached the ninth layer of qi refining?" Jun Mohan asked with a shocked expression.