Jiang Yun'er was furious, her grandfather was the person she admired the most, how could she allow others to be so contemptuous and insulting?

"You kid is so rude! My grandfather asked you to show your hands, where did you get so much nonsense? ”

"Even if you do have talent, so what? In front of my grandfather, you are just an ant! ”

Jiang Yun'er spoke mercilessly, pointing at Mo Qing and scolding directly.

"Originally, as long as you show your hand, if you can satisfy me, I can come forward to help you solve the matter of Xuanwu Sect Ye Lingtian making an appointment with you, but if you have to die, even if you are killed by Ye Lingtian, I will not save you!" Jiang Junrong's face was full of anger.

"When did I say I needed your help? I, Mo Xuanyu, have never needed help from others in my life! Mo Qing said coldly.

This Jiang Junrong's grandfather and granddaughter speak so ugly, and he will not show the slightest mercy.

Lin Guoxiong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Junrong: "Old Lin, I know you won't lie to me, everything just now is just a test I designed, in order to test this kid's heart and conduct." ”

"It's me who thinks too much, he's so bad! It's even worse than the extreme! ”

"If he has a little talent, he is pampered and proud, even if he is talented, he is not qualified to be my disciple!"

Jiang Junrong said this mercilessly.

Jiang Yun'er's face was cold, and she said coldly: "Your personality is too bad, it is difficult to achieve positive results!" ”

"What does it matter to you what my heart is? Hurry up and leave, I don't have time to talk to you. After speaking, Mo Qing closed the door directly, not bothering to pay attention to these ants.

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Seven days later, on the highway in Southwind City, a Rolls-Royce Phantom sped away, and Mo Qing sat in the driver's seat, flicking the steering wheel boredly.

Half an hour later, Mo Qing finally arrived at the foot of Moluo Mountain, because the car could not drive into the mountain, Mo Qing could only enter on foot.

After hiking for half an hour, Mo Qing finally arrived at the top of Moluo Mountain.

There are many people gathered in this mountain, all of them are martial artists in the martial arts world, their cultivation is uneven, there are all kinds of realms, even ordinary people, most of them are here to see the world.

Jiang Junrong, Jiang Yun'er, Lin Guoxiong, and Lin Zhiqi also came, especially Jiang Yun'er, who glared at Mo Qing fiercely and then ignored it.

At this time, a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect walked into the ring and said, "Our sect master has not yet arrived, if you are interested, you can come to the stage to learn from each other." ”

After saying that, this disciple of the Xuanwu Sect immediately walked down.

After hearing these words, many people on the field began to be ready to move, after all, it is also a very majestic thing to be in the limelight in front of so many people.

However, there are also some people who think that they can't cultivate and are afraid of losing face, so they don't dare to go up.

Not long after, two young men in the ring walked up.

"I know those two people, one is Wu Zhao of the Xingyi Gate, and the other is Chen Shouyi of the Iron Fist Gate!"

At the scene, some warriors recognized the two people who came to the stage.

"There's a good show to watch now, those two are both thirty years old, but their cultivation has reached the perfection of their internal strength, that's the real Tianjiao!"

There was a lot of talk and they were looking forward to the start of the game.

"Alright, now I'm announcing that the Battle Challenge has officially begun!" As the voice of the Xuanwu Sect disciple fell.

Wu Zhao stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up several feet out of thin air, and then burst out, punching towards Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi was not afraid at all, he opened his legs, his five fingers condensed into a fist, and then a punch was punched, and a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The two immediately fought together.

"Grandpa, what do you say about them?" Jiang Yun'er said,

Jiang Junrong stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "It's okay, it is also a heavenly existence among his peers, but pinching them to death is like pinching an ant to death." ”

Hearing her grandfather's words, she showed a satisfied smile on her face, he was just a martial artist with perfect external strength, and he couldn't see the depth of the other party, after his grandfather's speech, she felt that the two people competing in the ring were not good, and she would definitely be able to surpass each other in the future!

After a few minutes of fighting, both men in the ring were angry.

Wu Zhao shouted angrily, and a punch slammed out, and the fierce wind whistled, making Chen Shouyi feel a pain in his cheeks, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he jumped up and landed on a stone more than two meters high.

Wu Zhao's punch hit the boulder, and a hole the size of a football instantly burst in the center of the boulder.

"Mr. Mo, what do you think of the two of them?" Lin Zhiqi, who was watching the battle, looked at Mo Qing and asked.

"Average." Mo Qing said directly.

"General?" Jiang Yun'er was about to open her mouth angrily because of the conflict with Mo Qing seven days ago: "Do you know the strength of the two of them? The two of them are proud of their peers! ”

"The martial arts they practice are a first-class secret that is not passed down, if you face the two of them, even if you are talented and demonic, you will be hated on the spot!"

She is very unhappy with Mo Qing's arrogance and arrogance, coupled with preconceived ideas, so she likes to scold Mo Qing very much.

"It's just a garbage exercise that is broken in the Dao system, and you're embarrassed to show it off?" Mo Qing smiled indifferently.

"The Dao system is also incomplete, which means that the exercises you practice are complete Dao system? Can you tell me which Taoism you are practicing? How can you teach someone like you who doesn't know how to respect martial arts? Jiang Yun'er sneered.

"Why am I telling you? How old are you? Mo Qing replied mercilessly.

"You are the most incompetent person I have ever met, and you like to brag, and you look down on other people's Taoism, do you think your Taoism is amazing?" Jiang Yun'er said coldly.

Originally, Mo Qing didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Yun'er, but the other party was too noisy, his face instantly turned cold, his eyes were full of coldness, and he looked directly at Jiang Yun'er.

"If you make another noise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Looking at Mo Qing's cold gaze, Jiang Yun'er suddenly felt as if she had fallen into a cold cave for ten thousand years, her whole body was cold, and her blood was frozen, so frightened that she didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Seeing that Jiang Yun'er did not continue to make noise, Mo Qing also withdrew his gaze.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The battle in the ring was fierce, and every time they collided, everyone watching the battle felt a slight tremor on the ground, as if an earthquake was about to occur.

The collision and confrontation of Xingyi Fist and Iron Fist are inseparable.

"Ah!!h

Wu Zhao roared violently, his figure flickered, pinpointed Chen Shouyi's flaw, and attacked him with a punch.

"Bang!"

Chen Shouyi was hit by a punch, his body retreated several feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he shook his head: "I didn't expect that a mistake actually made me lose!" ”

His face was full of unwillingness, you must know that he practiced martial arts a year earlier than Wu Zhao, but he was defeated by the other party, it was really humiliating!