Today's fight is just the beginning!

But because of Wei Ming's premature battle, the whole fighting atmosphere became extremely dignified.

Wei Ming's shot was domineering and merciless, the two blue-clothed monks, both of them were the strongest ones who were selected from tens of millions of Fu cultivators and finally stood out.

Before this moment, I don't know how many monks envied the honor and status they held.

But in an instant, all this honor, all this everything, turned into nothingness, and all of it was reduced to zero. They paid with their lives!

Wei Mingdian killed them!

Guo Shuang's challenge to the Qiance Army provoked the majesty of the Qiance Army, and he passed.

But as the leader of the Qiance Army, Wei Ming immediately stood up and maintained the majesty of the Qiance Army with practical actions!

Not only the Qiance Army, but also the Jinyi camp.

Guo Shuang challenged Liu Yuan to win just now!

In the blue-clothed camp and the crowd watching the battle, there were many people who had contempt for the golden-clothed seed monk, but Wei Ming used two lives to reshape everyone's opinion of the seed-clothed monk and maintain the majesty of the golden-clothed monk!

The hunting flag is waving in the wind!

The high-pitched voice of the deacon sounded again, and the third battle was about to begin.

The morale of the blue camp was low, and the two people just now were killed in seconds, which made them fearful!

"I'm coming!" another monk from the Flying Tiger Army in the blue camp soared into the air, his clothes fluttering, and flew straight to the center of the Doufa platform!

"Slow!" a soft voice sounded, a young and handsome monk rose into the air, a blue light streaked across the void, and the next moment, a person was already standing in the center of the Doufa platform.

"What a speed, what a strong power of divine thought!"

Many divine thoughts flashed in the void, and everyone had a very intuitive judgment on the cultivation of this blue-clothed monk.

"This man is very strong!" Many people in the camp of the golden-clad seed monks knew this.

"Damn, Qin Ge! This birdman is in the limelight, the most promising young man in Star City, he really has a few brushes!" Lang Yong said.

"Boss Wei is really ruthless, but after all, he still can't shake this son of Star City!"

"Qin Ge, Qin Ge! Qin Ge will win!"

There were monks shouting slogans in Xianwang Square, and the momentum quickly became huge from point to point.

There are not many people in Star City in Yeshui, but there are a lot of Star City monks who came today, and obviously, they are all cheering for the monks of Star City. As the third-ranked monk in the audition, and he is the proud son of the Seven-Star Fu Cultivation Academy, his identity is extraordinary, so he will naturally have many loyal fans.

Qin Ge stood in the center of the ** platform, and the two fires left over from Wei Ming's killing of the two blue-clothed monks just now were still burning, right at his feet, but he turned a blind eye.

He is slender, standing in the center of the Dharma platform, and has an extraordinary bearing.

Undoubtedly, this cool look of his earned him a lot of popularity among the friars, and many crazy friars screamed wildly in the square.

"Pretending to be a force, don't challenge me, challenge me, I must screw off his stinky head as a night pot, grandpa hates people who pretend to be forced the most. Lang Yong said in disgust.

Mo Yan frowned, he had been paying attention to this person, intuitively, he could feel that this person was very hostile to him, could it be that it was his turn to fight this battle?

Qin Ge's eyes were as bright as paint, and his eyes slowly swept over the golden-clothed monk's camp, not slow!

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to challenge, and he didn't seem to be afraid of any monk in the golden-clad camp.

"Stupid, hurry up! If you don't make any more moves, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you!"

And at this moment, Qin Ge's hand finally stretched out and pointed directly at Lang Yong and Mo Yan's positions.

"Damn! they really challenge me!" Lang Yong stood up suddenly, and was about to take off in the air, Mo Yan pressed one hand on his shoulder, stood up with a smile, and said, "It's not you, it's me!"

Lang Yong opened his mouth and looked at Mo Yan and said, "Why are you ......?"

Halfway through his words, Mo Yan's figure turned into a faint shadow, disappearing out of thin air like a ghost, and he looked at it again, Mo Yan was already standing on the fighting platform, standing opposite Qin Ge.

"Mo Yan? is Mo Yan ......"

"Boom!"

The entire Immortal King Square was filled with a huge wave of sound in an instant, and the third-ranked monk in the blue-clothed camp took the stage to challenge Mo Yan and challenge the monk who was in the limelight in the Immortal King Square some time ago.

Mo Yan's battle in Immortal King Square has been the hottest topic in the entire Yeshui City Fu cultivation world recently.

Many people have molded Mo Yan into a god-level first monk, and Mo Yan's appearance in the seed monks of the war general cultivation class seems to confirm many people's speculation about his strength.

Before this fight, many people were very much looking forward to Mo Yan's fight, and now this expectation is finally coming true.

On the high platform of the Immortal King, all the bigwigs were also interested, originally everyone was already at odds with each other, but with the appearance of Mo Yan, there were more topics.

"The people of the Black Nightmare Demon Rider are amazing, especially good at disobedience, just now I remember that Xun Du patted his chest and said that Qin Ge was going to compete with my Flying Tiger Army, what's wrong?

When Xun Gan, the deputy governor of the Black Nightmare Demon Cavalry, heard this, his face immediately became ugly, and he sneered, but he couldn't speak.

At this time, the eldest prince Zhao Qing smiled and said: "Second brother, it seems that Mo Yan's name can't bluff people after all! He is the one who escaped under your net, and this deterrent power is not enough?"

The second son, Zhao Jian, snorted coldly and said, "Big brother, what do you mean by this? Are you humiliating me?" Hehe, I really dare to bet with you, although this Qin Ge has a few brushes, he still lacks a good tooth to deal with Mo Yan. ”

"Hey, second son, I don't agree with what you say! Why can't the soldiers under our Xun Dudu's subordinates fail? There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals!" Li Huangfei interjected, with a strange smile on his face.

"The Black Nightmare Demon Rider is known as the elite of the empire, and now that the empire is gone, is it possible that even a yellow-haired boy can't deal with it?" Zhao Qian interjected.

"Hehe, the battle of tongues is useless, let's see the results of the fight!" Xun Gandao.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the young man in the middle of the Doufa platform, his expression was extremely gloomy!

"Okay! Don't fight, today's fighting method, everyone shows their skills. Although this kid surnamed Mo is tough, but there are so many of you, is it possible that you can't deal with him?" Hong Liang, one of the two giants who had not spoken, said.

When he spoke, everyone shut up.

Mo Yan was just a low-level monk, and everyone sitting there could pinch Mo Yan to death like an ant.

But it was such a low-level monk who disturbed everyone's hearts.

Mo Yan does not belong to any camp, so as long as he wins, no one will be happy. On the contrary, there will only be people who are unhappy, and such an embarrassing situation was broken by Hong Liang's words, which made everyone present very embarrassed.

All the forces united to deal with a low-level monk, I have to say that Hong Liang's words show the dark side of the surname, if Mo Yan defeats Qin Ge, he hurts the face of the Black Nightmare Demon Rider, and the Black Nightmare Demon Rider will definitely not stop.

On the other hand, in order to prove that they are stronger than the people of the Black Tre Demon Rider, the Flying Tiger Army will definitely not let Mo Yan go easily.

The same is true of Qiancejun's thoughts!

In this way, it is really possible to form a situation where Mo Yan faces strong enemies on all sides alone.

Will this happen? The big guys on the Immortal King Terrace estimated this possible surname, and no one could speak again for a while.

After all, if that's the case, it's a bit of a win!

At this time, on the fighting platform, Qin Ge stared at Mo Yan, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, and said, "Mo Yan, others say that you are very strong, today I want to see what you are capable of, just a clown jumping off the beam!"

Mo Yan was expressionless, and said lightly: "Do we have a grudge?"

"No!" Qin Ge said coldly, "I just can't get used to you, what's so great about the seed cultivator?" I will prove that I am better than you!"

Mo Yan squinted at the person in front of him, and there was a strange feeling permeating his heart, he always felt that Qin Ge had an indescribable jealousy in his heart.

"What does he hate himself, what does he hate himself?"

Mo Yan shook his head, let out a long breath, and suddenly, his brows furrowed.

In the crowded and crowded Xianwang Square, he saw a familiar face.

She's calm, and against the backdrop of the frantic crowd, she's so standing out from the crowd that people can spot her at a glance.

She looked at the fighting platform quietly, her expression was unwavering, and she looked at this big fighting method coldly.

"Zhang Ruotong?" Mo Yan crossed the name in his mind.

In an instant, he seemed to have grasped the crux of the matter, and his eyes looked at Qin Ge.

Sure enough, Qin Ge's eyes fluttered, constantly searching the crowd, and finally his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruotong's body.

"Sure enough!" A killing ** quickly grew in Mo Yan's heart, and at this time, Qin Ge's eyes also retracted, and he said word by word:

"The surname Mo, if you want to blame you can only blame you for coming to the wrong place, Ye Shui City is not a place where you should come, and the seed monk is not something you can bear, today I will let me take back everything from you!"

You can not die, you can be a retinue for me, if you prostrate to me now, I can let you go......!

Qin Ge gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to pop out from between his teeth.

He looked at Zhang Ruotong just now, and he clearly saw that Zhang Ruotong had been staring at Mo Yan, and the taste of the veins in his eyes made Qin Ge unbearable!

"Any man who comes close to Ruotong must be cleared!"

This is Qin Ge's law, he swore to eliminate Mo Yan, but he hoped that Mo Yan could lose his fighting spirit more completely, because in that way, he could humiliate this person in front of Zhang Ruotong to his heart's content, and that kind of pleasure was really indescribable.

"Die!" Mo Yan spat out a word.

"Qin Ge will kill!" Mo Yan's killing fire had been pushed to the extreme, and he finally made a move, this blow was determined to be won, and it was determined to kill!

(To be continued)