"You...... , Qin Mo ......"

Under the sun, Lian Xuezhu's eyes showed an amber color, with a kind of heart-wrenching beauty, she never thought that at this moment, in the [Yuelong Terrace] is about to reach the final ring, she will meet that young man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Perhaps, such thoughts have been had, but they are only in their sleep......

"What?Qin Mo?Little girl, what did you say about that kid in Xiling Battle City?"

In the more than a year that he had been with the Refining Snow Bamboo, the machine spirit knew a lot about Qin Mo's past, and he was a first-class genius in Xiling Battle City and even the Zhentian Kingdom, championing the entire Zhentian Kingdom......

On the one hand, these things are inevitably exaggerated when they are said through the mouth of the Refining Snow Bamboo, and on the other hand, even if these past are true, what about defeating a genius from the Qingxi Sect who pulls out seedlings and fuels them?

In the entire Northern Regions, such a record is not enough to see at all, and it is not even enough to become the standard for the overlord-level forces to accept inner disciples, after all, a place like the Zhentian Kingdom is too small......

The sky that the frog at the bottom of the well sees is always so limited, how can it compare with this vast and boundless field with vast talents like stars?

However, for more than a year, the young man who had been on the lips of Lian Xuezhu from time to time stood in the ring of the [Yuelongtai] Five-Rank Battle, and in the collision just now, he shook the weapon with a smart killing move, and there was no harm......

Such combat power, as well as the total victory record of this [Yuelongtai]...... , It seems that it is ten times stronger than what Xue Zhu said before.

"For more than a year, this girl has not only not exaggerated, but is still ......" The black satin spirit was shocked, she had experienced a long time and was used to seeing the vicissitudes of the world, but she still encountered such a thing again.

Meanwhile.

On the stand of a mountain peak in the outer city, a high-pitched scream sounded, attracting the sideways eyes of many powerful forces around.

"No way! He, how could it be that kid, that lazy toad in Xicheng......"

Qi Qiulan's face was hideous, her eyes were red, and she screamed like crazy, completely losing her usual graceful and tranquil bearing.

She glared and used all her strength to see the young man's face clearly.

However, with Qi Qiulan's cultivation at the beginning of the martial saint, he could clearly see that the person standing in the ring was the young man in the main city of Xiling more than a year ago.

"No...... , impossible!?"

The palms of her hands were clenched, and the long nails pierced deep into her palms, oozing wisps of blood, Qi Qiulan was about to go crazy, she was still thinking about it just now, if she saw this young man again, what kind of posture would she take to sober up this toad. Subsequently, I felt that complete indifference was the greatest contempt.

However, at this moment, the young man stood on the [Yuelong Platform] with such a posture, defeated the peerless treasure jade she had excavated, and advanced into the top five with the attitude of a first-class dark horse.

This feeling, as if it was really ignored, seemed to be Qi Qiulan herself.

She couldn't help but think that more than a year ago, after separating from the young man, she had always had an inexplicable grudge against the young man, wasn't it because the young man was so humble at that time, but he didn't seem to look at her seriously.

After that, at the auction of the Northern Cold Holy City, the young man disguised himself as "Wang Xiaoyi" and clashed with her again, it turned out that all this was deliberately done by this young man......

"Wang Xiaoyi, no, Qin Mo...... , you kid ......" Qi Qiulan's eyes stood up, and her distorted face was like a ghost.

......

Another mountain in the stands.

Mr. Leng shook the folding fan, indescribably handsome, and Ling Xinghai transmitted, both of them laughed very happily.

The actual situation was exactly the same as the two guessed, Qin Mo really came to participate in the battle of [Yuelongtai], and it was with such a posture that he advanced to the top five with a big dark horse.

"Mo Shao, it's really amazing! The old man really had a good eye, it seems that my divine eyes are still getting brighter and brighter the older I get!" Ling Xinghai stroked his long beard, nodded frequently, and boasted to himself.

"Mr. Xinghai, your ability to recognize people is a little insufficient compared to me. But when Mo Shao was more than ten years old, I thought he was a dragon and phoenix among people. Make it to the British list. Mr. Leng said the same thing, in the same complacent tone.

"That's your luck! If it's really about judging good fortune and bad luck, the old man is the expert......

Ling Xinghai was not convinced, and argued with Mr. Leng, both of them were smiling in their hearts, and entered Qin Mo into the [Ancient You Five List], if this matter spread, even if the two of them were unknown before, they would immediately become famous.

......

Another mountain peak stands up.

At the gathering place where the powerhouses of the overlord-level forces such as Qianyun Temple, Molin Dragon Knife, and Chiyang Gate gathered, there was a cry of Wu Yuan Ghost crying wolf, and he was choked by Zuo Xitian's neck, his eyes were white, and he almost fainted.

"That's my junior brother, the fourth of my Qianyuan Sect's four masters, my brother Qin Mo, do you know?......?

Zuo Xitian's face turned red, pinched Wu Yuan's neck, and shook the other party's body vigorously, he was really excited, and he was still regretting that Qin Mo had lost his hand with this [Yuelongtai]. It turned out that this kid had already come, and with a double disguised identity, he won all the way and ranked among the top five in this year's [Yuelongtai].

Oh no, it should be the top three!

"I understand...... Cough...... Let it go......" Wu Yuan rolled his eyes, almost going to his back.

......

On the referee's bench.

Tianteng Sect Mo Lao rubbed his eyes and stared carefully at the appearance of the young man in the ring, but it was the young man who was solemnly recommended to him by Yi Wumad, the commander of Xiling Battle City more than a year ago.

"This kid ......" The muscles on Mo Lao's cheeks kept beating, and he didn't know what to say.

"Elder Mo, what's wrong? Did you recognize this kid before?" Yuan Daozun looked over and asked with a smile.

"Oh. Not ......"

Mo Lao opened his mouth, and immediately shook his head, bitter in his heart, he couldn't help but remember that more than a year ago, Yi Wu said madly: "This son's posture is by no means limited to Xiling, I think he will definitely be able to shine in the Northern Regions! ”

Xiling Battle City, the words spoken by the steely man, Mo Lao still vaguely remembered, but he didn't think so at the time, but now, ......

With a sigh, Mo Lao's mood was complicated, and he couldn't say a word.

Next to him, Yuan Daozun smiled silently, he was very clear about Qin Mo's past, and he knew about what happened in the main city of Xiling more than a year ago.

......

At this moment......

In the stands of the mountain peaks in the outer city, countless strong people were stunned, and many people's brains were a little unable to turn around, the identity of the "tricky sword" was disguised before, how could even the identity of "Wang Xiaoyi" be disguised.

Who the hell is this boy?

Countless powerhouses have such questions, is this young man really "Wang Xiaoyi"? Or is Wang Xiaoyi of the Northern Cold Holy City actually another person? That's not right, the skill of the ancestral array is the skill of the Epic Array Dao, where can anyone cultivate.

"That kid from Xiling Battle City!?"

A Dharma protector of the Qingxi Sect exclaimed, more than a year ago, he protected Qi Yu to go to Xiling Battle City, and he recognized Qin Mo's appearance.

"This is the murderer of Yu'er?!It turns out that there was a grudge before, he was in the Northern Cold Holy City, he deliberately killed Yu'er, and he really deserved to die!"

An old man from the Qingxi Sect roared angrily, and the strength around him was like electricity, causing everyone around him to retreat and dare not approach him.

In another place, a group of powerhouses from the Northern Hanmen were also furious, especially knowing that this young man was actually from a small battle city, they were even more angry, the peerless genius of their sect actually died in the hands of such a guy.

In other places, the Yang clan, the ghost clan, and other major forces are all boiling with killing intent......

......

At this time, in the ring.

Qin Mo stood in front of Lian Xuezhu, looking at this girl, he was a little happy, seeing Lian Xuezhu's eyes, the sorrow gradually faded.

"yes, long time no see......"

Lian Xuezhu came back to his senses at this time, sighed lightly, his cheeks were crimson, and he realized the situation at this time, in such a crowd, the people watching the battle in the outer city were all strong people from all sides, wouldn't he see the situation in the ring clearly.

Luckily, she was wearing a face mask, and no one could see what she was looking like at this time.

"I lost. However, it is normal to lose in the hands of Qin Mo, we ...... Let's go down......"

Without waiting for Qin Mo to react, Lian Xuezhu's delicate body flashed, and he had already teleported away from the ring.

"Winner, Xiling Battle City, Qin Mo!"

Mo Lao's voice sounded, revealing Qin Mo's true name and announcing the end of this battle.

However, the shock brought by this war and the turmoil that may be set off are far from over.