The race is stronger than the top four.

The top four are: Mo Zhe, Mo Qiu, Mo Shu, Mo Yan.

Among these four people, Mo Qiu and Mo Zhe showed a sixth-level monk's realm, while Mo Shu and Mo Yan's cultivation was a fifth-level monk.

Four people, draw lots to decide the opponent!

"Mo Zhe vs. Mo Qiu, the first battle of the main fighting platform!" said the deacon of the draw.

The two Dividing Monks competed in advance, and this can be said to be a battle of champions!

Everyone was nervous at this moment, although before, Mo Zhe showed a strong strength that surpassed other opponents, and if there were no surprises in this fight, he would definitely win.

But it was a championship battle after all, and the atmosphere was noticeably different.

As a core disciple, Mo Qiu is very famous within the family, he is fat, loves to laugh, and is kind to everyone, which is his characteristic.

Because of this characteristic, he is very popular, so there are many people who support him in this fight.

"Cousin Mo Zhe, you have cultivated profoundly, you will have to show mercy to your subordinates later!" Mo Qiu said with a smile, the expression on his face was particularly sincere.

Mo Zhe smiled faintly and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Let's talk about it today!"

Mo Zhe said plainly, but his eyes were quite sharp, Mo Qiu is a famous smiling tiger, what do you say about being merciful, but in your heart you still want to ascend to the sky in one step!

If you are really ashamed of yourself, wouldn't it be easier to abstain?

"I have to teach him a lesson! From today onwards, I have to establish my authority in the family. Mo Zhe thought to himself, his self-confidence was unmatched, because he had hole cards in his hand that surprised everyone.

In the midst of the crowd, the battle between Mo Zhe and Mo Qiu officially began.

Mo Qiu sacrificed his own talisman soldiers, and a large black seal was suspended above his head, and the rune light on the big seal flowed, and a powerful aura of power emanated from the big seal.

"Hugging the mountain seal, a mid-grade intermediate rune soldier!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, Mo Qiu had been using a junior talisman "Qimen Blade" before this battle, and the "Great Seal of Holding the Mountain" was the first time he used it, and it seemed that he had hidden his strength before.

It's an interesting battle!

Even the VIPs on the VIP platform began to pay serious attention to the main fighting talisman platform.

"What about hidden strength, you have to break my hidden strength!"

Mo Zhe snorted coldly, and the "Sanyuan Cold Moon Fork" turned into a streamer and smashed towards Mo Qiu.

Because it was an angry attack, Mo Zhe's blow was extremely powerful, and the powerful telekinesis and the strong law blasted over with the "Three-Yuan Cold Moon Fork" as a medium.

As soon as the smile on Mo Qiu's face ended, the "Great Seal of Holding the Mountain" above his head suddenly pressed down, and the magical Great Seal changed from small to large, collapsing like a small mountain.

Strength!

The two runes have not yet come into contact, but their powerful power has been exposed.

"Boom!" In the air, the red streamer and the black light collided with each other, making a loud noise. It's like two hot and cold air currents colliding, and the formation is even more violent.

The bucket-thick pillars around the Talisman Stand buzzed with the force of the impact.

Mo Zhe took a few steps back, his face turned blue, and Mo Qiu's expression became very solemn.

In the void, the red streamer and the dark brilliance quickly blended together, and the two of them no longer kept their hands, and their minds and laws were all unleashed, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

Mo Qiu's "Hugging the Mountain Great Seal" is strong in strength, while Mo Zhe's "Three-Yuan Cold Moon Fork" is flexible and changeable.

Each of them has strengths, only to see the void rune light flickering, and the potential contained in the two runes is forced out by the two of them with the best strength.

Undoubtedly, this fight is very exciting, and the two are evenly matched!

"Okay! good!" Mo Zhe suddenly shouted twice and said, "Mo Qiu, I knew you were deep in your mind, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

"But ......" Mo Zhe snorted coldly and said, "No matter how deep you hide, you are doomed to not be able to fight me, give you a lesson!"

Mo Zhe sneered, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place, and a pitch-black fist suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qiu, and the runic light on the fist shone, as if it had come through the void.

"The Great Void!"

"Yes, this is the Great Void, what a Great Void!" The crowd watching the battle was stunned by the scene in front of them, many people shouted, and almost all of them stood up.

"The Great Void Talisman requires a god-level monk to comprehend and cast it, and Mo Zhe is already a god-transforming monk?"

In the clan ratio of the core disciples, there was a god transformation monk, which subverted everyone's thinking.

The Avatar Cultivator ascended to the sky in one step, Mo Zhe could completely be on the side of the deacon, why did he still participate in the core disciple clan competition?

Is it for the spot promised by Elder Red?

"Hey, this kid is really hidden, since he has successfully transformed into a god, do you need to do more? It seems that the attraction of our outer gate is too great!" In the deacon area, Mo Duan, who was wearing a purple robe, said with interest.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Qing, his eyes soft, waiting for her answer.

Mo Qing's expression remained unchanged, but she frowned slightly. The eyes were still fixed on the Dou Fu Tai.

Mo Zhe has the power of the "Great Void", and this battle seems to have lost its suspense.

And just when everyone thought so, Mo Qiu, who had been in a dodge position, suddenly stomped his foot, his body was in shape, and the black fist in the void punched into the air.

The next moment, above Mo Zhe's head, a black handprint suddenly appeared, and suddenly pressed down.

"The Great Void, the Great Void!"

"Mo Qiu is also a god-transforming monk!"

All the people watching the battle up and down were confused, and there were two god-transforming cultivators in the core disciple clan ratio, which may be the first time in the clan comparison of the core disciples of the Mo family.

Many of the VIPs watching the battle sighed, and the elders of the Li Wang and Zhang families also had a somewhat ugly face, and the Mo family added two more Great Cultivators of the Transformation Gods, and their strength was stronger.

Mo Fang, the head of the Mo family, didn't care, he smiled very happily on his face, and turned his head to Elder Mo Hong and said:

"Elder Hong, it seems that the attraction of your outer door is too strong, Zhe'er and Qiu'er are both in the gods, but they both hide their strength, and they both want to compete for your door!"

Elder Hong smiled faintly and said, "Looking at the situation below, the outcome of this battle is difficult to decide. ”

The Divine Transformation Monk Fighting Method is a completely different concept.

The main fighting talisman platform, Mo Zhe and Mo Qiu each exert their magical powers, the law of the void makes the two of them change like ghosts, one of the two is the "Void Divine Fist", and the other is the "Void Great Seal", the strength is almost the same, and the strength is equal.

It's a great battle, but it's hard to decide the winner!

"Father!" Mo Leng, the head of the clan, walked in front of Mo Fang and bowed respectfully.

"Let them stop! Mo Fang made a decisive decision, Zhang Qing's face on the side changed, and Mo Fang said: "Elder Qing, don't worry, I don't play tricks!"

Mo Leng received the order, and his body turned into a rainbow and flew directly to the Doufu platform.

"Stop!" Mo Leng snorted softly, and a huge force emanated from him, separating Mo Yan and Mo Qiu.

"Your fight is over here!" Mo Leng said coldly, his eyes swept over Mo Yan, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes, "You guys are the end of the draw!"

"The result of the draw? and who will get the spot?" asked Mo Zhe.

Mo Leng closed his eyes and was silent, and Mo Zhe immediately understood that his father had a plan.

As a result of the draw, Mo Zhe's age is younger than Mo Qiu, and he is naturally more qualified to get a place in the outer gate.

"It's all quiet!" Mo Leng stretched out his hands and said loudly, the entire Doufu Square was full of people, everyone was talking about the fighting method just now, and when they heard Mo Leng's shout, everyone fell silent in an instant.

As the archdeacon in charge of the cultivation of the family's disciples, Mo Leng has high prestige, and more importantly, everyone wants to know the result of this battle.

"I declare that Mo Zhe and Mo Qiu are tied in this game! Mo Qiu and Mo Zhe are the first in the same core disciple clan!" Mo Leng said loudly.

"Boom!" the crowd twitched, and even a huge cheer and coax erupted.

Mo Zhe and Mo Qiu are both god-level great cultivators, and they both deserve to be the first place, no one is unconvinced, everyone cheers and congratulates, and even many people on the VIP platform cheer and congratulate......

"Snort!" A shrill laugh, not loud, but very abrupt, originally harmonious and cheerful, because of this shrill laughter changed its taste.

After the shrill laughter, a small voice sounded: "This is not right, right? This is only the semi-final game, how can the champion be determined in the semi-final game?"

The sound was small, no match for a huge sound, but perhaps one of the people heard it and froze as if struck by lightning.

One person was struck by lightning, and immediately someone next to him was infected, and quickly, three or five, ten people, all of them were quiet!

Then someone repeated the phrase.

A larger group of people is quiet!

All the people were quiet!

Everyone was like a little demon who had been immobilized in the Journey to the West, and they continued to retain the posture of the previous moment and had no time to return to their original state, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the sound source.

There, there was a person with a nasty smile on his face, a funny smile, and this person was Mr. Good Luck - Mo Yan.