"Dada"

The inner hall of the Mo family was extremely quiet, only the sound of Mo Qianqiu's fingers tapping on the table kept echoing in everyone's ears.

Wan Chongshan also put down the wine jar, his expression was serious, staring at Ning Zhan deadly, the aura in the dantian was secretly surging in his body, ready to be suppressed at any time.

In the inner hall, everyone didn't dare to speak, and thousands of pairs of eyes were paying attention to Ning Zhan.

Ning He sat on the side of Ning Kai and gritted his teeth, if Ning Kai hadn't held him down and warned him not to be impulsive, maybe he would have rushed up, and it was not false at all.

Ning Zhan didn't answer, just raised the wine glass in his hand with one hand and drank it all, turning the empty wine glass upside down, his face was flat.

When his actions were over, all the Ning family members who came with him followed suit, and even the grumpy Ning He gritted his teeth and drank this glass of wine under Ning Kai's persuasion.

Looking at this scene, everyone was a little relieved, a little disappointed, and extremely contradictory.

The reason for the relaxation is because they did not riot, once the Ning family rioted, the battle of the three masters would definitely affect countless people, and at such a close distance, it would inevitably be dead and injured at that time.

disappointed because they didn't fight, the masters of the Gathering Spirit Realm have the power to destroy the world, and few people have really seen the masters of the Gathering Spirit Realm fight with all their might, and they are extremely looking forward to what will happen.

Even they didn't know whether they wanted to fight or not, and the contradictory looks were constantly intertwined in their eyes.

But everyone knows in their hearts that today, there will be a fierce battle, just sooner or later.

On the high platform, Mo Qianqiu showed a satisfied smile, Wan Chongshan's rough hands kept applauding, and then shouted: "Okay, everyone drink openly, eat openly, and the Mo family will pay for it today." ”

This sentence made people extremely speechless, and they smiled bitterly, all of which were relieved from the depression just now.

In this regard, Mo Qianqiu didn't mind, and said to everyone with a smile: "Brother Wan is right, drink openly." ”

Today is the day he laughs the most, he is looking forward to the demise of the Ning family, from now on, Kaiqu County will only have his world, and Ruiyang Palace.

He turned his head to look at the burly old man, and said in his heart: It should disappear in a while, this Kaiqu County can only be the world of his Mo family.

The cold light in Mo Qianqiu's eyes only flashed, and he turned his head to look down, and Wan Chongshan was just a martial artist, brave and unscrupulous, and he didn't find the slightest strange gaze.

It's just a luncheon, and after the feast, it's time for the juniors to learn from each other.

This battle was participated by three giants, namely the Ning family, the Mo family, and the Ruiyang Palace.

Everyone came to the Mo family's martial arts training ground, which was similar to the Ning family, with a large circular ring in between, surrounded by a circle of auditoriums.

What is surprising is that for this kind of competition between talented juniors, people will rush in and grab positions.

But this time, somehow, their faces looked extremely expectant, but they didn't dare to move too much, for fear of leaving a bad impression in the hearts of the two giants in the future, everyone sat neatly in a row, as if they had trained before.

For this, the disciples of the Mo family and the disciples of the Ruiyang Hall were also extremely excited and proud.

Ruiyang Palace, as a sect, has widely accepted disciples from the outside world, so that the seven elders of Ruiyang Hall have all reached the realm of condensation.

The Qi Condensation Realm belongs to the Open Pulse Realm, but strictly speaking, it is the transition period of opening the pulse and gathering spirits, only when this realm is reached, can you simply attack with the help of spiritual power, and are no longer limited to melee combat where aura can only increase the strength of the body, but unfortunately, in addition to Wanzhong Mountain, the highest is only the middle stage of condensation.

The Mo family did not go up to the innermost high platform, but under the ring, they stood in three camps, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the thirty-seven people of the Ning family were sandwiched between the two camps.

Mo Qianqiu stood in front and didn't speak, and Mo Qianyu, who was next to him, came to the ring, faced the three families, and looked up at the audience.

"Today, the three of us have finally gotten together, and over the years, countless children have sprung up like mushrooms, measuring the spiritual root and becoming monks."

"However, none of the juniors of our three families have really competed, I don't know who is strong and who is weak, I guess everyone wants to know it too!"

The words fell, and the audience erupted in a deafening word "think".

Mo Qianyu was very satisfied with this result, and after a few breaths, his hands were pressed in the air, and the sounds around him were intermittent, constantly getting smaller.

"Our Mo family is the host, and the Mo family will come first today. ”

"In the first scene, the children of the quenching realm competed. ”

Ning He listened to it in the back, he couldn't bear it anymore, you must know that there are only three children left in his Ning family's current quenching realm, which is obviously bullying.

"Your Mo family deceives people too much" He trembled with anger, Ning Zhan turned his head and looked at him with a serious gaze, and he turned his head away.

Mo Qianyu didn't care about Ning He's words, but the smile on his face was even worse.

Because he also knew that the Ning family was now unavailable and had lost its former demeanor.

Behind Mo Qianqiu, a young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, his eyes kept turning around, he didn't know what he was thinking, he walked into the ring without receiving any orders, Mo Qianyu didn't say anything, everyone knew that it was arranged.

After the young man with the eyebrows and rat eyes came to the stage, he arched his hand to the side of the Ning family and said: "Mo family, Mo rat, the eighth order of the quenching realm, please teach the Ning family." ”

The three juniors of the Ning family's Quenching Body Realm all walked out, and one of them greeted them.

"Ning family, Ning cat, quenching the seventh order, please advise"

The names of the two are so funny, a cat and a mouse.

Since ancient times, ordinary cats have been the nemesis of rats, and this time the level of rats is one order higher than that of cats, can cats still win?

Come back to your senses, pull away, cough cough.

"Kaishan Boxing," Ning Mao roared, the power continued to condense on his right fist, although this punch does not have the power of Kaishan, it also has the power of gravel, this is the Yellow Rank Lower Exercise that every disciple of the Ning family has learned.

Mo Rat sneered, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Carving insect skills, look at me, crack the stone palm"

"Bang" The bodies of the two collided, making a sound like gold and iron, you come and go, but Ning Mao's level is one level lower, and the two of them were on par at the beginning.

But as time passed, Mo Mo still looked relaxed and parried at will, while Ning Mao, on the other hand, kept swinging his fists to make his physical strength consume a lot, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dense and rolling.

Everyone can see that if this continues, Ning Mao will definitely lose.

His attack speed was getting slower and slower, and Mo Rat smiled and said, "It's my turn, Splitting Stone Palm." ”

The powerful physical force smashed the exhausted Ning Mao's chest, giving him no chance to react at all, because he was too tired and his physical strength was almost overdrawn.

Ning Mao was slapped off the stage by this palm, and the Great Elder Ning Kai quickly stepped forward and borrowed him, leaving a handprint on Ning Mao's white clothes, leaving a handprint on his chest, and his heart was hit hard, so that his blood suddenly pressed, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

There is no suspense in this battle at all, and the gap at this level is too difficult to close.

Next, it was the turn of the Ruiyang Palace, and the disciples of the Ruiyang Hall were all masters of using knives.

When Mo Qianyu announced, a young man with red hair and a cowhide jacket was carrying a four-foot big knife on his shoulder, and he was very burly, with a height of one meter eight.

"Ruiyang Palace, Yu Zhongda, quenching the eighth order, please teach the Ning family. "This person is extremely proud, and his back is on this Ning family.

"Let me meet you" Looking at this person, a tall young man walked into the ring, his eyebrows were very thick, half a head taller than Yu Zhongda, but a little silly.