Immediately afterwards, the juniors of the Mo family were divided into four parts to fight. However, unfortunately, Mo Feng and Mo Han were divided into a team, but no one cared. The next step is for each squad to draw lots, and those who get the same number will play against each other. And at this time, Mo Hao happened to come down from the stage and walked in front of Mo Wuxie, and said, "Waste, count yourself lucky." He wasn't on the same team as me, but he wasn't so lucky in the second round. After speaking, he glanced at Mo Wuxian with contempt and left directly. At this time, Mo Qing and Mo Feng also happened to watch this scene from the stage.

"Damn, this Mo Hao is becoming more and more presumptuous, Brother Innocent Feng will help you teach this kid a lesson. Coming to Mo Wuxian's side, Mo Feng was the first to speak. However, Mo Wuxian said with a wicked smile, "A waste who only knows how to rely on his father, and he doesn't need Brother Feng to make a move, I'm enough!"

Hearing this, Mo Feng and Mo Qing were stunned. But then they all smiled, it seems that the breakthrough in strength has made some changes in the personality of their younger brother, but isn't this exactly what they want?

"Haha, that's a good point, when you teach that kid a lesson, Lao Tzu will be unhappy when he looks at it. Mo Feng said with a laugh again.

Soon, the four parts of the Mo family juniors have been drawn. The first team played against Mo Qing's team, there was no suspense, Mo Qing easily got the first place in this team. This further established Mo Qing's status as a goddess in the minds of the juniors of the Mo family.

"Hehe! This little girl's strength is the eighth grade of the Yellow Order! Although the strength is average, but this figure and face, you kid can reluctantly accept it. Dao Ye's obscene voice came again.

Ignoring Dao Ye's ridicule, Mo Wuxian just muttered, "Huang Rank Eight Grades! ”

followed by Mo Hao's team, and everyone was shocked that Mo Hao won the first place. Because Mo Hao defeated a Huang Rank Sixth Rank Mo Family Disciple with just one punch. And this disciple of the Mo family is named Mo Ku, and he is second only to Mo Feng in the Mo family, but now he has lost in one move, which also surprises the people of the Mo family even more, you must know that Mo Hao's strength in the first two months is only the fourth rank of the Yellow Order. Even the high-level Mo family on the high platform was a little uncalm, but Mo Batian was smiling at this time: Hehe! Mo Tian!

"Dao Master, what strength does this Mo Hao have now?" Mo Hao frowned slightly and asked,

"Yellow rank seventh, but it is improved by spiritual liquid. Some spiritual liquids can make the cultivation of martial artists in the Yellow Rank stage improve quickly, just like the Lei Yuan Fruit you take, but this kind of spiritual liquid must at least reach level three or above, and you should not have it in a small place like Fengcheng. "Dao Ye also understands where Mo Hao got this spiritual liquid.

Hearing this, Mo Wuxian's brows furrowed even more obviously, thinking of Mo Batian's words just now and his father's abnormality these days, could something really happen? But Mo Wuxian didn't think about it, because it was his turn to play.

Perhaps because of the Great Elder's deliberate actions, Mo Wuxie's team was basically all disciples of the Mo family below the fifth rank of the Yellow Rank. So soon Mo Wuxian also won the first place. But let some juniors of the Mo family guess that Mo Wuxie's strength is probably the fifth grade of the Yellow Order. However, some of the disciples of the Yellow Order Fifth Rank in Mo Qing's team secretly felt sorry for themselves, if they were assigned to Mo Wuxie's team, I am afraid that the strong four would have their share. And what was even more shocking was the high-level of the Mo family, all of whom stared at Mo Hai, because Mo Wuxie's strength of the Yellow Rank Seven Rank was already in their eyes. However, Mo Hai just smiled bitterly, because even he didn't know when his son would break through the seventh rank of the Yellow Order, you must know that this kid was still a sixth rank two days ago.

"Renyan, is this that waste? Didn't you say that when you agreed with Hao'er, it was still the Yellow Rank Sanpin?" asked Mo Batian in the chair with squinted eyes.

"I don't know my father, I heard that kid has been out to practice for nearly two months, maybe there is some adventure!" Mo Renyan said unclearly. And then Mo Renyan affirmed, "But don't worry, father, no one can defeat Han'er." ”

Listening to Mo Renyan's words, Mo Batian nodded and continued to look at the ring: Also, even Mo Qing of the Yellow Order Eighth Rank cannot be Han'er's opponent, not to mention this waste, even if he has an adventure and has reached the Yellow Order Seventh Rank.

"Haha, the kid is good, the top four have your kid's share. After Mo Wuxian came down, Mo Feng patted Mo Wuxie's shoulder heavily and said, "You and Sister Qing are both first, I can't fall behind." "With that, Mo Feng has already stepped into the ring.

There was no doubt that in the end, only he and Mo Han were left in Mo Feng's team. The two looked at each other in the ring, and this time Mo Feng did not rush to make a move, because he knew that although this Mo Han was usually not inconspicuous, but he Mo Feng had never underestimated the one in front of him, and at this moment he had already sniffed out the smell of danger from Mo Han.

"Boy, what is Mo Feng dangerous, the kid opposite him has the cultivation of the eighth rank of the Yellow Order, and he is about to step into the ninth rank. At this time, Dao Ye's voice came again.

However, this time Mo Wuxian was not so shocked, I think this Mo Han also relied on the spiritual liquid to break through! He was just watching out for Mo Feng, but with his grandfather and them, nothing should happen to Brother Feng. "Boy, you're wrong, this kid didn't break through by spiritual fluid, but by cultivating by himself. Knowing what Mo Wuxian was thinking, Dao Ye said again, "This is why Lao Tzu said that you Mo Feng is in danger, if it is by relying on spiritual liquid, then Mo Feng can still resist." ”

"What! I have cultivated to the peak of the eighth grade!" Mo Wuxian was shocked in his heart, "Then he has been hiding it just for the sake of this family's martial arts! It seems that this Mo Han is hiding very deeply!"

Sure enough, just as Mo Wuxian was talking to Dao Ye, a sound came from the stage: Click! Touch! Mo Feng was defeated by Mo Han with just one punch, and fell to the ground and vomited blood. At this moment, the Mo family's compound became extremely quiet, and they all stared at Mo Han on the stage with big eyes. The high-level members of the Mo family also stood up in shock, looking at all this in disbelief, Mo Feng of the Yellow Rank Seventh Rank couldn't even catch Mo Han's punch.

"Yellow Order Eight Grades!" An angry voice came out of Mo Tian's mouth, breaking the peace. And the Great Elder had quickly stepped into the ring and drank a bottle of spiritual liquid to Mo Feng, who was vomiting blood. At this time, the Mo family compound was already full of discussions. But the eyes of the juniors of the Mo family still did not leave, and Mo Han did not say that sentence.

And Mo Wuxian and Mo Qing also looked at Mo Feng who fell on the stage anxiously, but Mo Qing's heart was shocked at this time, because she had never thought that there could be someone in the Mo family who had the same realm as her.

"What's the matter, Master Mo, can't you sit still when you see the proud disciple of the main family being defeated?" Mo Batian on the chair looked at the angry Mo Tian and said lightly. Although Mo Batian has changed his words this time, everyone can hear the irony.

Click! Click! Mo Tian turned his head to look at Mo Batian! Both hands had crushed the armrests of the chair.

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