While the two were talking, Mo Juqi stood up, as if taking a step as usual, and his body floated down from the rostrum in the innermost circle, like a fallen leaf flying in the wind, and flew to the central platform.

Since most people didn't know much about the ability of the Nian Master, Mo Juqi's hand attracted everyone's attention, and the crowd let out exclamations.

Clearing his throat, Mo Juqi raised his voice indifferently: "Everyone, welcome to this exchange meeting of the six holy places, many people are not here on the first day, I believe everyone also knows the rules, the old man will not mention it much, I just hope that everyone will communicate more after watching the game, and in addition, the Wind Holy Academy will accept new students from the entire continent, and those who are interested can sign up, and they will be screened uniformly." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd again, except for the Lifeng Holy Courtyard, the other five holy places have existed for a long time, but there has never been a precedent for signing up for screening, and it has always been collected by the walking of the Holy Land everywhere, at this time, the Lifeng Holy Courtyard said this, which made most people's hearts swell with fierce expectations.

Seeing this, the other bigwigs of the other holy places sitting on the rostrum showed disdainful expressions, and an old man with white hair and beard sneered: "No foundation is no foundation, and these remnants also want to be collected under the door." ”

Beside him, the representative of the Kanling Hall glanced at him with a smile, and a trace of coldness flashed in his small eyes: "The white-haired Doujun's words are different, if these words fall on the ears of those people, it will inevitably offend many people, right?"

The old man known as the white-haired Doujun laughed: "What, is it possible that I, Bai Ling, am still afraid of this group of rabble? If you offend, you will be offended, what I say is the truth!"

"The Fighting God Temple is so majestic, be careful when you speak, don't flash your tongue in the wind!"

The representative of the Kanling Hall sneered, he is a member of the Mo family, although he is not a descendant, but he is also from an extraordinary background, where can he see a remnant of a god playing prestige in front of him?

"What, don't hurt, do you have an opinion about our Fighting God Temple?"

A middle-aged man with a handsome face spoke, it was the other hall master of the Doushen Temple, Dugu City.

While playing with the teacup in his hand, he slowly stood up, walked in front of Mo Buxian, and said lightly: "Do you want to make a few moves?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!?"

Mo Bu snorted coldly, in terms of seniority, he is far higher than Dugucheng, in terms of status, the two of them are both collateral, but Dugucheng can become the principal when he comes to the realm of God's relics, and he, not to mention Mo Juqi, who is high above, below him, there are Mo Buping and Mo Bufan, usually it is not his turn to interject.

This grievance of the same person with different lives, the same umbrella and different handles, he has long wanted to vent it, and at this time, he can't be suppressed by Dugucheng like this, and now he can't suppress it, and it has reached the edge of the sword that broke out.

Dugucheng smiled "hehe", his left hand was slightly forced, and with a "bang", the exquisite and extraordinary white jade porcelain cup in his hand shattered in response to the sound and shattered into dust, and at the same time, a powerful momentum erupted on Dugucheng's body!

The momentum as sharp as a sword suddenly appeared, and he regressed again and again, not that he was cowardly, but as a Nian master, if he kept the previous distance and fought against the other party, then without a fight, Dugu City would be able to take his head.

The sudden momentum instantly filled the sky, whether it was the innermost platform or the outermost audience, everyone was shocked by this momentum and looked at the rostrum.

"I want to see, when you come to this place, do you Mo family people grow up and dare to speak wildly?"

Dugucheng sneered and looked at Mo Buxian, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, with a confident expression, the "here" in his mouth naturally refers not to the land of the wind, but to the relic realm of the gods.

"Don't talk nonsense, today I'm going to teach you how to respect your elders!" Mo Bu snorted coldly, his ring finger was buckled, and a long staff with a transparent body was held in his hand, and suddenly, an invisible coercion suddenly appeared, far away from the momentum of Dugu City.

Dugu Cheng also took out his own weapon, it was a gray long sword, the blade was unsheathed, and even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and at a glance, it was not ordinary.

"Since you are so confident, then take my sword!"

As he spoke, Dugucheng's feet moved, and the whole person jumped up, with the long sword in his hand flat on his left chest.

"The sword makes waves!"

Dugucheng shouted, the long sword swung out, a sword light came out of the sword, and the dark blue sword qi slashed through the air, like a clear half moon, towards the Mo Bushu volley on the rostrum!

I saw that Mo was not injured or retreated, his originally small eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and the long staff in his right hand was lightly raised, pointing at the attacking sword light.

"Soul Wave!"

A ru white light suddenly appeared at the tip of the staff, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into a majestic shock wave, shooting straight out towards the sword light!

"Boom~~~"

The white shock wave collided with the dark blue sword light, making a huge roar, and the entire square was still shaken!

Like a blue-and-white firework, after the two rays of light collided, they turned into two-colored points of light in the sky, shooting out separately, which was very gorgeous, however, no one cared about this gorgeous scene, most people were attracted by this powerful mutual bombardment.

Those students of the Lifeng Sacred Academy, who had just come into contact with the Department of Spiritual Thoughts, even showed a thoughtful look, and they now knew that the original mental power could still be used in this way! In their understanding, the Nian Master could only secretly hide in the dark and steal the secret hand, but at this time, it showed them a completely new world.

It turns out that Nian Shi can also fight against martial artists!

After being stunned, everyone exclaimed in unison, they thought that they could only see the battle of the young geniuses, who knew that before it started, the strong men of the older generation had already fought together, how could these people who came from afar not be excited, how could they not cheer!?

"This ......"

He stared at the white light in mid-air, even when the white light dissipated, he didn't close his eyes, like a child who had found some treasure, looking excited and fanatical!

"What's wrong?

The fat man on the side asked suspiciously, although he also chose to read the master, but in less than half a month, he found that he was still more suitable for a martial artist, so he had already given up the road of the master, and at this time, he naturally couldn't see why Xuan Mingkong was excited.

"This is Nianshi! This is Nianshi! Fat man! I think, I have found my own way!"

Xuan Mingkong shouted excitedly, this was a very gaffe for him in normal times, but he didn't realize it at all.