Located in the southeast of the Fighting Soul Continent is the Jiazhu Empire, the head of the four major empires of the Fighting Soul Continent, and Yundu City is an important economic center of the Jiazhu Empire!

There are two figures on the sheep intestine path about six miles away from the east of Yundu City, one old and one young, walking unhurriedly, looking at the appearance of the two people, I am afraid that they have been on the road for several days. That's right! This old man and young man are Mo Xuan's grandfather and grandson who came from the thatched hut in the county seat, and the two of them have been walking for three days, two of which are renting carriages to travel! At the same time, this also allows Mo Xuan to practice Shiyan Boxing, although Shiyan Boxing is extremely difficult to cultivate, but in the past two days, under Mo Xuan's careful guidance, Mo Xuan has been able to get started, at least the attack power has increased!

As time passed, the outline of Cloud Capital City in the near future gradually became clear. Entering an extremely magnificent city wall, Mo about two or three zhang away, extremely majestic atmosphere, above the city gate, there are three big characters that are shining like pure gold - Yundu City. It is worthy of being called a royal city! There are more than 20 soldiers guarding the city gate alone.

"Grandpa, is this Yundu City!?Hehe, it is indeed magnificent and prosperous, and it deserves to be the imperial capital of the royal city!" Mo Xuan looked like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and he felt that this imperial capital seemed to be about to become his Mo Xuan's private property...... "Hehe, the little guy will have a lot of contact in the future, isn't it just an imperial capital, that's all! Don't be ashamed." Mo Tu looked dismissive. After paying two gold coins, he went into the city after a routine check. In sight, there is nothing but prosperity.

"Grandpa, where are we going next?" Mo Xuan completely lost his autonomy after entering the city, and the nature of the hillbilly was not exposed at all. "Hehe, it's so easy to come to Wangcheng and take you to appreciate the style of Wangcheng first!" Mo Ji took Mo Xuan to a restaurant, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?" As soon as he entered the store, Xiao Er greeted him, "Two catties of sauce beef, ten catties of liquor!" "Okay, wait!," the shopkeeper was twenty sharp.

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"Look for death!" came the roar of a rough man from the opposite side, and then he shot at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a punch with a fighting spirit attacked the middle-aged man with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the fight, if this punch is not dead, it will be crippled. The middle-aged man did not have the slightest fear, he stretched out a palm and waved it gently, and the rough man's fist fell into the air, and he suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he folded his face, "Yo! There are two hits! It seems that it is not possible to show some strength." Shatter the empty palm!" I saw the momentum of the rough man skyrocket, and he attacked the middle-aged man again. At this time, the middle-aged man finally showed a solemn expression on his face, and quickly took a step back, and shouted angrily, "Split Zhao", the middle-aged man faced him with a surging momentum, "bang", the middle-aged man took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, and the rough man here only took five or six steps back, but this did not mean that he had the upper hand, but his chest was stuffy, and the blood went straight to his throat, but he was forced to hold back. In such a short world, the big man ate twice in a row, and the mad man was furious, and his anger reached the extreme. The battle has just entered the white heat, but it is about to end. "Haha! Enough! Next, let you taste the uncle's newly practiced Xuan-level intermediate fighting technique-Wood Wolf Teng!" It seems that this rough man is a wooden fighter, as the rough man's gesture turns from slow to fast, the air gradually condenses and the evil wolf is more than one foot tall and rushes towards the middle-aged man, this momentum alone is enough to kill an ordinary person!

The middle-aged man did not show weakness, "Xuan-level fighting skills? Shadow Kill!" After speaking, the momentum rushed forward like a rainbow, and it seemed that the ending of the fish was dead, but at this moment, the rough man actually withdrew his hand and resisted the attack of the middle-aged man! The rough man flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground! After landing, he did not use his luck to dissolve the middle-aged man's fighting spirit, let alone run away, but he knelt down towards the middle-aged man with his chest under the unbelievable gaze of everyone. Seniors, juniors don't know Taishan, and I implore my seniors to spare one of the juniors!"

"That's it, let's go. Remember not to talk nonsense!"......

The fierce battle ended in an extremely cheating manner, and no one knew why.

Mo Xuan opened his mouth and before he could speak, Mo Xuan said, "That middle-aged man is a member of the Yuwen family, one of the three major families with the surname of the imperial capital, and the Shadow Kill he just used is the Yuwen family's signature fighting technique, a Xuan-level high-level fighting skill! As for that big man, it seems that he should be an unknown person with no family background, and that Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill may also be obtained by chance, but it will not belong to him immediately!"

"Why, that middle-aged man had already let him go just now?" Mo Xuan was very puzzled by what Mo Xuan said. "Do you think that a person with a Xuan-rank intermediate fighting skill may live for a long time? The Yuwen family's highest-level fighting skill is only a Xuan-level high-level fighting skill. Remember, this is a world of the jungle! What you see today is just the tip of the iceberg. Mo Xuan patiently explained to Mo Xuan. "It's almost time, let's go!"

Mo Xuan took Mo Xuan around in a big circle, stopped outside the door of a house with an extremely dilapidated appearance, slapped his hand three times from the wide sleeves, paused and slapped it twice. Soon, a boy opened the door, bowed deeply to Mo Yu, and said very respectfully, "Mo Lao! Zhan Lao has been waiting for a long time, please!"

As soon as he entered, there was a hearty laugh from inside the house, "Haha, the old immortal is still alive!?" An old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out of the house.

"How can I go before you if you're not dead!haha!!Come, Xuan'er, come and see your grandfather Zhan Ke Zhan!"

"Kid Mo Xuan has seen Grandpa Zhan!" Mo Xuan was very well-behaved, because he knew that this was probably what Grandpa called 'relationship'!

"Hmm, the qualifications are mediocre, but it's not bad to be a fighter at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and it's worthy of Garan's requirements. Zhan Ke seemed to be able to see through Mo Xuan.

"Xuan'er, your Grandpa Zhan is one of the five masters of the Jiazhu Empire!Elder of Jialan Academy!You will be indispensable for your Grandpa Zhan's care in the future," Mo Xuan squeezed his eyes at Mo Xuan after speaking. Mo Xuan comprehended: "That kid is here, thank Grandpa Zhan first! If the kid does something wrong in the future, please take care of Grandpa Zhan!"

"Okay, you're unpredictable! I actually borrowed a junior to lead Lao Tzu's army! Okay, Lao Tzu admitted! Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to Jialan Academy for testing. "Zhan Ke is completely on the appearance of a thief ship.

Nothing to say all night.........

The next day, Zhan Ke took Mo Xuan, the old and the young, to the Jialan Academy, "The kid enters the Jialan Academy on your terms, it is purely the existence of the bottom, don't lose people to Lao Tzu because of this! As we all know, the fighters are divided into fighters, fighters, great fighters, fighting spirits, fighting kings, fighting emperors, fighting emperors, fighting sects, fighting zun, fighting saints, and fighting emperors, each level is ten stars, and each star is divided into high, medium, and low, and none of the students who graduate from Jialan every year are lower than the fighting king!" Zhan Ke said solemnly.

"Grandpa Zhan, don't worry, the kid will definitely not disgrace you!" Mo Xuan replied ambitiously.

"Well, that's good!

"Is this Garan Academy?"