"It's only ten days!"

Qin Wuxi looked at Mo Feng in front of him, thought about it carefully, and spread his hands.

Mo Feng's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he nodded without smiling.

"By the way, Brother Mo, this is ......" Qin Wuxi pointed to the young man beside Mo Feng, his eyes deep and said in a deep voice.

The corners of Mo Feng's mouth raised, and he was a little proud, and said, "This is my brother, Mo ......"

"Don't leave it!"

Before Mo Feng's words fell, Ling Qingfeng was the first to speak.

Qin Wuxi was taken aback, it was rare to hear a person's name from this guy's mouth, and he immediately wondered, "Do you know him?"

Ling Qingfeng's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he said, "The second on the Linlang Billboard!"

"Oh!?" Qin Wuxi exclaimed in surprise, his eyes looking at the young man with some solemnity.

He had already met Shen Cangfeng, who was the number one on the Linlang Storm List, and the strength of the ninefold peak of the Condensation Source Realm made him quite impressed now, and the man in front of him, who was ranked after Shen Cangfeng, his strength was self-evident.

"His strength shouldn't be inferior to Shen Cangfeng!" Ling Qingfeng's eyes had sword light flowing in his eyes!

"Isn't the ranking of the Linlang Billboard authoritative?" Qin Wuxi said.

"The Linlang Billboard is just a ranking of about a lot, and after the Storm and Cloud Meeting, the Billboard will change, and the ranking at that time may only represent the peak ranking of the younger generation of the Dongyang Dynasty!"

Qin Wuxi nodded thoughtfully, but then his gaze fell on Mo Feng again, and said softly, "I don't know what Brother Mo means here?"

Mo Feng and the two stood side by side on the bluestone road, which obviously meant something!

Mo Feng and Mo Limu glanced at each other, and then Mo Feng smiled, took the lead in stepping out, and said heartily: "In the past, I fought with Brother Qin in the tomb, which was quite enjoyable, but today I am itchy and unbearable, I want to fight with Brother Qin again, and I hope that Brother Qin will not shirk!"

As soon as the words fell, the battle intent on Mo Feng's body rose, which was extremely amazing, and the majestic source power erupted like a volcano.

Qin Wuxi looked at Mo Feng, who was boiling with fighting intent in an instant, and the corners of his mouth twitched, why did he want to fight with such a good person?

Then he turned his eyes and looked at Mo Yuchen, but Mo Yuchen looked at his nose and nose, his mouth and his heart, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Qin Wuxi's face turned darker, did this mean by acquiescence?

Mo Feng looked at Qin Wuxi, who was hesitant, and said with a smile: "If Brother Qin is not ready, you can also let the little brother next to you go first, I don't mind if the two of you go together!"

"Of course, if Brother Qin can't win against me, he may have to return in vain today!"

Mo Fengwei laughed.

Qin Wuxi suddenly woke up, and suddenly glanced at Mo Feng angrily, it turned out that this guy was here to prevent him from seeing Mo Qingling!

However, as soon as he was about to speak, Ling Qingfeng on the side raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy, and as soon as he stepped forward, he suddenly came to Qin Wuxi.

The source power of terror fluctuated violently, rippling layers of fresh wind, and a coercion permeated out, which made people feel frightened.

Mo Feng's expression was stagnant, faintly a little ugly, and Mo Limu on the side even shrank his pupils, looking at Ling Qingfeng with a solemn expression, this seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be the one who hid the deepest.

The Nine Layers of the Condensation Source Realm, although I dare not say that it is arrogant, it is definitely the top existence in this imperial city.

Even in the three major families, only some excellent disciples can reach it, who is the man in front of him?

"Mo Feng, Hugh is talking nonsense, this is His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" Mo Yuchen said in a somewhat heavy tone.

Mo Feng and Mo Limu were both shocked, and their hearts set off monstrous waves, and Mo Yuchen's words to the three princes obviously scared them a lot.

Especially Mo Feng, thinking of the rude words just now, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he immediately said respectfully: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I was quite offended by my inappropriate words just now, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me!"

Ling Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and said in a flat tone: "It's okay, just call me Qingfeng!"

Mo Feng was stunned, and suddenly his face showed hesitation, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart that it seemed a little inappropriate to call His Highness by his name!

Qin Wuxi came out to play the round again, only to see him pat Ling Qingfeng on the shoulder forward, and smiled at Mo Feng: "Brother Mo doesn't have to worry too much, Qingfeng is not a person of formality, and ordinary people probably can't recognize this prince, hahaha!"

The corners of Mo Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to answer.

Ling Qingfeng's face turned dark, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, for some reason, he actually had the urge to cut Qin Wuxi into eighty or ninety pieces at this time!

Mo Yuchen saw all this in his eyes, and felt a little relieved in his heart!

Then, Ling Qingfeng took a deep breath of air, but turned to the back and said to Mo Feng: "You continue!"

Qin Wuxi was stunned, his body stiffened, and he said suspiciously: "Didn't you want to make a move?"

Ling Qingfeng said indifferently: "I want to go over at any time, why do you want to make a move?"

Now that the identity of the third prince has been exposed, is it possible that Mo Feng still dares to stop him if he wants to go over?

"If Your Highness wants to enter, you can do so at any time, and we will never stop you!" Mo Feng smiled lightly.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxi's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Ling Qingfeng and himself, "Brother Mo, look at the two of us......"

Mo Feng smiled playfully and said, "Brother Qin, let's make a move!"

Qin Wuxi's face turned dark, he glanced at Ling Qingfeng, and secretly scolded the unrighteous guy!

Then his eyes gradually returned to flat, and his sharp gaze, like an eagle, looked directly at Mo Feng, his expression was solemn, and said: "Since this is the case, then I have to ask Brother Mo for advice today!"

As soon as the words fell, a majestic source force that was not inferior to Mo Feng suddenly erupted, the black hair danced wildly, the robe grinned, and a battle intent soared into the sky.

Sensing the fluctuations in Qin Wuxi's body, Mo Feng and Mo Limu both had a solemn expression, their eyes were solemn, and it was hard to imagine that the sixfold martial artist of the Condensation Source Realm actually had such a powerful source power.

Mo Feng grinned, his fighting intent soared, and he laughed and said, "Brother Qin is really arrogant, since this is the case, then let's fight!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a blurred figure and burst out, and the source power of his fist surged, and the momentum was amazing.

Qin Wuxi also grinned, and there was a golden light rising on his body, dazzling and wonderful.

The fist overflowing with golden light collided with the fist surging with source power, and the low muffled sound was like muffled thunder, and the fierce wind continued to come out.

The two vague figures kept flickering and colliding, and the muffled sound of banging sounded one after another.

Mo Limu's eyes were surprised, looking at Qin Wuxi, who was wrapped in golden light, there was a look of amazement in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It's very human!"

Ling Qingfeng's eyes looked indifferently at the two of them who were fighting, his face did not change, he was still clear about Qin Wuxi's combat power, unless he was a person from the Nine Folds of the Condensation Source Realm, he would not be defeated!

However, just as he was watching the play and watching the fight between the two, there seemed to be a faint fluctuation in the void, making his pupils shrink and look into the depths of the Mo family.

He frowned, a little puzzled, and at the same time a little hesitant, looking at Mo Yuchen.

Mo Yuchen's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he said softly: "Go!"

Ling Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then tapped his chin lightly, and quietly bypassed the place where Qin Wuxi and the others were, and walked towards the depths of the Mo family.

Qin Wuxi didn't know that Ling Qingfeng had left at this time, his mind was completely immersed in the battle with Mo Feng.

Compared to the last time he was in the Tomb Mansion, Mo Feng's strength had obviously improved a lot, and he had faintly stepped into the peak of the eightfold condensation source realm.

"Haha, Brother Qin's strength is really amazing!" After some encounters, Mo Feng laughed.

"In that case, I can't keep my hands either!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly rose from his body, like smoke and mist, giving people a hazy feeling.

An astonishing source power fluctuation rose from the white mang, and I saw the sharp light in Mo Feng's eyes flash, and a punch slammed out.

The white light came out with the whistling at this time, and the wriggling turned into a white fist, faintly with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

Qin Wuxi's eyes were full of battle intent, his blood was boiling, and the source power was surging like a river in his limbs, and the golden light wrapped around his body was even more vigorous.

"Eight Desolation Battle Body!"

The soles of his feet stepped violently, like stepping on the breeze, and the speed was extremely fast, and Dacheng's wind strides were all displayed at this time.

The brilliant golden light all over his body was condensed on his right hand at this time, and he held his palm violently, and the golden light turned solid, solid as gold.

As he stepped out in nine steps, his momentum seemed to have climbed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Feng's white fist, and the golden fist slammed over.

When the two met, the earth-shattering sound soared into the sky.