When the scorching sun is in the sky, the martial arts training ground is located.

Just looking around, I saw that there were a lot of children of the Jun family who were learning from each other, and the clanging sound of the collision between the weapons, you came and went, very seriously.

There are also a few children about eight or nine years old who took off their shirts and held a mouthful of Ding with two small hands, Jun Mochen knew that this was forging their bodies, the sweat on their bodies was like washing the rain, and a trace of perseverance could be seen on their immature cheeks.

Well, yes, Jun Mochen nodded unexpectedly, at this moment, the hard training of the children of the Jun family made him very satisfied, the children of the Jun family trained so hard, why worry that the Jun family was not prosperous?

"Huh"!

"Look, it's Brother Mo Chen, Brother Mo Chen is here", suddenly, a disciple of the Jun family in the martial arts training field opened his mouth and shouted, and the eyes of the others suddenly swept over.

Being watched by so many people, Jun Mochen was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Mo Chen, can you teach me a few tricks"?

"Brother Mo Chen, you are so handsome, I want to give you a monkey!" shouted a bold female nymphomaniac of the Jun family.

"Cut, with your dark appearance, how can Brother Mo Chen take a fancy to you?" the woman on the side sneered.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by Jun Mochen's arrival.

Everyone in the martial arts training field greeted Jun Mochen, their eyes revealing a blazing color, since the last family competition, the younger generation of the Jun family has completely changed their views and attitudes towards him, and then they even called him the first person of the younger generation of the Jun family.

At this time, several young men and women with strong breath and extraordinary momentum walked out of the middle of the martial arts training ground.

Looking at it, Jun Mochen showed a smile on his face and nodded slightly.

These people are the leaders of the younger generation of the Jun family, Jun Mohao, Jun Moxue, Jun Moling, Jun Molin and others, and even Jun Mowen who has been taught a lesson is also among them.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for what happened before", Jun Mowen walked out of it and said to Jun Mochen with a worried expression.

"Let it pass in the past, work hard, you will all be the pillars of the Jun family in the future!" Jun Mochen smiled slightly.

Looking at Jun Mowen's sincere face, it seemed that he had repented, but fortunately he completely forgave him.

What Jun Mochen didn't know was that his generosity moved everyone, everyone saw it in their eyes, and their good impression of him increased a little bit in their hearts.

Because Jun Mochen deliberately hid his cultivation aura, his cultivation was not too much higher than him, and he couldn't see through his specific cultivation realm at all.

"Brother Mo Chen, how is it, do you want to make a few moves?" At this time, Jun Mo Hao on the side spoke, looking a little impatient.

"Okay!" Jun Mochen agreed, but showed an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

Seeing that Jun Mochen agreed to this competition, everyone in the martial arts training field showed a hint of expectation, and after a few months, I don't know who is better.

Seeing a wicked smile on the corner of Jun Mochen's mouth, Jun Mohao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but the was blown out, and he had to finish blowing it hard.

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In the fight arena, the two stood side by side, Jun Mochen put his hands behind his back, and his expression was calm, which made him act extremely well.

Jun Mohao looked a little nervous relatively speaking, but after thinking about it, how long had it been since the family competition, and at that time, both of them were at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.

After the experience he learned in that battle and the guidance of the family elders, he cultivated to break through layer by layer, but in just a few months, he was already in the late stage of the ninth layer of qi refining, and he was just around the corner from the peak realm of qi refining.

And no matter how fast Jun Mochen's cultivation speed is, he is not much different from himself at most, right? Thinking of this, Jun Mohao's heart relaxed a lot.

"Let's make a move", Jun Mochen said with a faint smile.

"Okay, then you have to be careful!" As the words fell, Jun Mohao's body moved, turning into a shadow and sweeping towards Jun Mochen.

To be honest, Jun Mohao's speed is indeed okay, if he encounters Jun Mochen in the ninth layer realm of qi refining, it may be a little troublesome, but at this moment, in his eyes, the speed of movement is so slow.

Just when Jun Mohao was still a meter away from Jun Mochen, he moved, stomped under his feet, his body was in a state of horse steps, his right hand turned into a fist, and then hit forward.

"Bang ......"!

The two fought very quickly, and everyone who watched was dazzled, only hearing the collision sound made by the two fighting, but they couldn't see which one was better.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for dozens of rounds, and in a collision, the two came apart, Jun Mohao's face was already a little red, and his arm was faintly numb.

On the other hand, Jun Mochen's expression is still calm, his breathing is very stable, and the victory or defeat is self-evident.

"You won!" Jun Mohao said with a bitter smile.

Because Jun Mohao knew that it was pointless to fight any longer, so he simply admitted defeat directly, and he could save some face.

"I thought that my progress during this period of time was fast enough, but I didn't expect your progress to be even greater than mine, but I won't be angry, I will work harder to cultivate, even if I can't surpass you, I have to catch up with you!" Jun Mohao clenched his fists and said with a firm expression.

"By the way, Brother Mo Chen, how much strength did you use?" Jun Mohao said curiously.

"Fifty percent!" Jun Mochen smiled, scratched his head and said.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped, Jun Mohao's cultivation in the late stage of the ninth layer of qi refining had only forced out fifty percent of Jun Mochen's strength, so wouldn't his cultivation be?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes looked at Jun Mochen even hotter, and they all regarded him as a model on the path of cultivation in the future.

Everyone only knows Jun Mochen's glory on the surface, who can know how much sadness and sweat he has paid more than others behind his back?

How many times have you wandered on the edge of the road of death, and the cost of this is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

If you want to be a strong person, be a master, and not be bullied by others, not only must you be gifted and have good cultivation resources, but you must also have a Dao heart that is brave and never give up.

If your cultivation talent is average and your resources are average, then you have to work a hundred or even a thousand times harder than others.

After this outing, Jun Mochen understood that only in the continuous real battle of life and death can he completely break through himself.

The flowers in the greenhouse can never compare to those cultivators who often grow up in life-and-death battles.

Next, Jun Mochen and Jun Moxue discussed with each other, pointed, and then pointed out their shortcomings, and these people also humbly accepted Jun Mochen's opinions, and many things that they didn't understand before were indirectly enlightened.

After doing this, it was already a few hours later, and when twilight came, everyone was still a little worried, but they still let Jun Mochen go back to the room to rest.