Two fists of very different sizes met halfway, and a thunderous sound suddenly rang out.

"Bang!"

After the sound, the oncoming fierce wind blew the sand and gravel around, and the terrifying source power fluctuations swept out.

Qin Wuxi's face did not change, he grinned, the green tendons of his arms squirmed, and the reckless terrifying power poured out at this time.

"Break it for me!"

The golden light was dazzling, and Qin Wuxi's punch slammed out again, instantly shattering the white fist and disintegrating it in an instant.

"What a strong body!" Mo Limu said in a low voice, he naturally noticed that Qin Wuxi's punch did not use much source power, but only relied on the strength of his physical body and the strange golden vastness.

Mo Yuchen smiled slightly, not surprised, just a little relieved, unconsciously this little guy's combat power has become so terrifying?

Qin Wuxi's heart was surging, his fighting spirit was not reduced in the slightest, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he suddenly stood in the air, and the majestic source power roared out.

"Come and don't be rude, Brother Mo will also take my move!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Feng felt that the void above Qin Wuxi's head had faintly become a little gloomy, and a violent source force was frantically condensing.

An irresistible momentum made him feel a little suffocated.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Mo Feng said in horror.

Mo Yuchen's eyes flickered, and then he was stunned, and said suspiciously: "Could it be ......?"

"Earth-Covering Demon Ancient Monument!"

As soon as the hearty words fell, Mo Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw a slightly dark ancient monument forming in the blink of an eye, suspended in mid-air.

A shadow was left on the ground below, and Mo Feng was in the center of the shadow, and he felt that the air seemed to be a little heavy, and his heart was extremely sullen.

"Brother Mo, be careful!"

Qin Wuxi's eyes were sharp, his hands shook and grabbed at the ancient monument, and then smashed down towards Mo Feng.

The ancient monument of tens of zhang in size, with shadows, exploded the void, more like a cliff falling, and the air faintly whined and whispered.

Mo Feng's expression was extremely solemn, and the vast source power also burst out, and the brilliant golden light condensed wildly above his head.

In the blink of an eye, a brilliant golden platform was suspended above him, overflowing with golden light, sacred and extraordinary.

Then he also laughed, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky, showing his determination.

"Brother Qin is very capable, since that's the case.."

"Demon Suppression Jintai!

The gorgeous golden platform and the profound ancient monument, each of them crossed the void, and collided together in mid-air, and the aura of destruction swept away in an instant, and the ground suddenly lifted a layer of dirt and flew in all directions.

The entire Mo family seems to have been shaken.

The two of them continued to release violent source power fluctuations, but during this period, it seemed that the power of the ancient monument was more powerful, until in the end, in Mo Feng's horrified gaze, he forcibly crushed the golden platform and exploded it into a point of light in the sky.

Then the ancient monument seemed to be exhausted, and slowly dissipated.

Jintai was shattered, and Mo Feng seemed to be implicated, and there was a muffled snort in his body, and his blood was churning.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, a little incredulous, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Qin Wuxi's eyes with extremely complicated eyes, and said softly: "Brother Qin is really talented, I lost this battle!"

When the words fell, he seemed to be a little disheartened and depressed.

Mo Limu, who was behind him, took a step forward when he saw this, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's just a battle, don't mess up your mood!"

Mo Feng nodded, his gaze returned to his previous sharpness, as if he was a little unwilling, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxi smiled slightly, not arrogant or impatient, and said: "Brother Mo Feng said that he was joking, this battle can only be regarded as a draw at most, so how can you win or lose?"

Mo Feng shook his head and said: "Defeat is defeat, you have such combat power in the sixth level of the Condensing Source Realm, and I am not unjustly defeated, but I also know that you are not going all out, you don't have to comfort me!"

His mind was exposed, Qin Wuxi no longer concealed it, and immediately said: "Brother Mo is kind-hearted, that's right, anyway, if you lose, it's not a big deal, and it's not a shame to lose to me!"

Mo Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of blood when he heard this, and his face turned black to the bottom of the pot, do you have such a comfort to others?

Mo Limu on the side looked at Qin Wuxi with magical eyes, faintly with a rising fighting spirit, he stepped out and said: "I have long heard that Brother Qin's strength is amazing, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, and I can't bear to leave Mu Skill, I wonder if Brother Qin can enjoy his face and accompany me to have a fight?"

The corners of Qin Wuxi's mouth twitched, a little speechless, these two guys were able to talk about the wheel battle so righteously, it really made him admire it so much!

However, his eyes rolled, and a slap suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said: "Brother Limu's strength is amazing, Qin knows that he is not an opponent, so it's better to fight!"

Mo Limu's face suddenly showed disappointment when he heard this, but he heard Qin Wuxi say again.

"If you don't let Qingfeng have a fight with you, anyway, your two strengths are equal, and it will definitely be more interesting!"

Mo Limu's eyes lit up, and he was faintly excited, if he could fight with His Royal Highness the Third Prince, it would be a great honor, and he immediately looked behind Qin Wuxi, but he was stunned.

Where did it go?

Qin Wuxi also turned behind him, but he found that there was nothing behind him, and he was immediately stunned!

"What about Qingfeng?" Qin Wuxi said in surprise.

Mo Yuchen sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, that's the end of the discussion today!"

"Uncle Mo, where did Qingfeng go?"

Mo Yuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he muttered for a while: "Go see an old immortal!"

After speaking, Mo Yuchen just took a step and left, and there seemed to be a slight chill in the air, which made Qin Wuxi shiver!

He seemed to vaguely feel that there was a bit of chill in Mo Yuchen's words, but he didn't know where this chill came from.

At this time, Mo Feng and Mo Limu moved slowly, they looked at Mo Yuchen's departing figure, their eyes were complicated!

"Brother Mo Feng, Brother Limu, what's wrong with Uncle Mo, how do I feel that something seems to be wrong with his emotions!" Qin Wuxi frowned.

"The third uncle said that His Royal Highness the Third Prince went down to see an old immortal, in such a Mo family, I am afraid that only he dares to call him so, and only one third uncle will call him like this!" Mo Limu said with a complicated expression.

"Who?"

Mo Limu gritted his teeth, a little embarrassed, sighed lightly after a while, and said leisurely: "My grandfather, the father of the third uncle, is now the head of the Mo family!"

"Huh?"

Qin Wuxi was stunned, it was hard for him to imagine that someone as personable and radiant as Mo Yuchen would call his father like that!

It seems that behind this matter, I am afraid that there is also a deep involvement!