"The Donglie Li family, unlike the other three major forces in the main city, has always been mysterious and low-key. In each generation, there will only be one genius, and it must be amazing. In this Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, the Li family only sent one young grandmaster. In the competition of the formation group and the innate group, the Li family gave up. ”

Bai Qinfeng said in a low voice, telling Qin Mo and the others some of the situation in the main city of Donglie, and what opponents they might encounter.

Lord Gu Feng said in a deep voice: "Remember, if you encounter any opponent, you must go all out. Your qualifications are certainly extraordinary, but, in terms of background, you may not be comparable to the geniuses of those forces in Dongcheng, after all, you are still too young. ”

Qin Mo and the others nodded and understood.

At this time, Cai Mingli had already announced the competition rules of the formation group and the innate group.

"The rules are very simple, on the first floor of the Donglie Beacon Tower, there are a total of twelve torch towers. The people in the formation group chose the four seats in the west, and the people in the innate group chose the eight seats in the other three directions. You can challenge each torch stand on your own, and when no one challenges you, you can light that torch and go to the second floor. And so on......"

Cai Mingli pointed to the huge black beacon tower and said calmly: "On the second layer of the beacon tower, there are two winners in the formation group and four people in the innate group, and they will face off. The three winners will light the three torch stands on the second floor. Then go to the third floor......"

At this time, everyone in the Eastern Division Mansion looked at Mo Dinghui who was standing, and the young man wearing a formation robe, and there was absolute confidence in their eyes.

"Array of heroes, Ding Hui. The competition of the formation group and the innate group cannot be lost, and it is necessary to win the first place. A middle-aged man said.

This middle-aged man looks wonderful, wears a luxurious robe, and stands out from the crowd in the Dongshi Mansion, which is also very eye-catching.

Many strong people around him also have a lot of respect for the middle-aged man, because this person is one of the deputy masters of the Dongshi Mansion.

"Uncle Shi, rest assured, the first place in the formation group this time must be me. The young man in the array robe said proudly.

Immediately, he struck out a formation talisman, and suddenly, a path of light appeared, extending from his feet to a torch platform.

The young man in the array robe stepped on the path of light, as if he was stepping on a ladder to heaven, until he walked to the torch stand.

"Dongshi Mansion, Xi Zhenxiong, who will fight with me?" The young man in the array robe stood on the torch stand and looked down at the crowd below.

Meanwhile.

Mo Dinghui stretched out his arms, and in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, turning into a pair of wind and cloud wings behind him, and between the fans, he was already swept up a beacon tower.

"Dongshi Mansion, Mo Dinghui, who will fight with me?" Mo Dinghui also stood on the torch stand and looked down at the audience.

This scene made the crowd in the audience commotion, the two teenagers in the East Normal Mansion were too arrogant, so there was no one in their eyes, did they really think they could overwhelm the crowd?

For a while, whether it was the people in Xicheng or the major forces in Dongcheng, they all had a look of resentment, and the young warriors in Xicheng couldn't hold back for a long time, and they swept to the two torch stands one after another, signing up to line up to challenge Xi Zhenxiong and Mo Dinghui.

However, the powerhouses of some forces are very vigilant, the Dongshi Mansion is one of the four major forces in the Donglie Battle City, and this time it is so high-profile, it must be prepared.

"These guys are so fast!"

"Those who challenged Mo Dinghui were ranked more than 40 people. ”

"There are more than 20 people who have challenged Xi Zhenxiong. ”

Qin Mo, Xiong Biao and Dong Dongdong originally wanted to beat Xi Zhenxiong and Mo Dinghui off the stage directly on the torch stand. Unexpectedly, the three of them have not yet taken action, and the number of people who challenge them has already ranked dozens.

Counting the time, Qin Mo and the three of them shook their heads and gave up, each chose a torch stand, and went to sign up.

"Brother Mo, don't worry. That Xi Zhenxiong, when he reaches the second floor of the beacon tower, I will definitely knock him off the stage. Dong Dong brandished his fat fist and promised.

Qin Mo shook his head with a smile, but he asked the fat boy to be careful, if he was defeated, he would admit defeat immediately.

Turning his head and looking at Qin Yunjiang, the latter's expression was very calm, in fact, since the great change in the Wind Thunder Sect, the thick-eyebrow young man has always been like this.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo sighed secretly and said, "Yunjiang, don't think about anything else, fight with your opponent with all your might." If you don't win, don't be reckless, you know?"

"Yes, Young Master Mo, don't worry. Qin Yunjiang nodded, and then, he tightened the bandages on his fists and walked towards a torch platform.

"Hey, this is ......."

When he passed by Qin Yunjiang, Qin Mo's heart jumped and he felt a strange aura. Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Qin Yunjiang's back, revealing a look of surprise.

In his ears, there was the same surprise from Yin Cheng: "Hey! The breath on this kid's body is so strange! It seems that after the sparring with Xiong Biao, this kid is finally going to complete the corresponding set of ancient beast martial arts, and he is really looking forward to it!"

Qin Mo pondered for a moment, walked towards a torch stand in the northwest corner, and signed up to line up.

"No. 7. After receiving the token, Qin Mo found that dozens of young martial artists had gathered under this torch platform.

In the crowd, Qin Mo suddenly noticed that the figure of the young man in green shirt had a bamboo pole stuck in his waist, as if he was integrated with everything around him, and it was difficult to detect his existence.

However, Qin Mo was aware of the existence of the young man in the green shirt at a glance, because his "hearing is like seeing and seeing", as long as he has seen it once, he can easily find out.

"Brother Mo. At the same time, the young man in the green shirt noticed that Qin Mo had found him, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Qingzhu. Qin Mo also nodded, "I didn't expect to meet on the same torch platform, and after a while, I will also learn Brother Qingzhu's mastery." I'm number 7, what number are you?"

"I'm number 8. Qingzhu lit up the token in his hand, but smiled bitterly: "Brother Mo, don't mention the words of the teaching." Among the opponents in the innate group, the opponent I don't want to meet the most is you, Brother Mo. ”

"This is a mistake, martial arts, the fastest way to improve, is to fight with an opponent of equal strength. Qin Mo frowned and said disapprovingly.

Qingzhu shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't say much, chatting with Qin Mo casually, as if they were a pair of friends who had known each other for many years.

During the conversation, Qin Mo suddenly found that Qingzhu knew everything about the participants in this Eagle Falcon Wing Test.

"In this Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, it is true that the strongest martial artists are all gathered in the Grandmaster Group. However, the Formation Dao Group and the Innate Group are also Hidden Dragon Crouching Tigers, hiding terrifying geniuses who can challenge the grandmaster. ”

"Xi Array Dao of the Eastern Division, Mo Dinghui, Deng Lifeng of the Deng family, as well as the Xuezang Array Genius Deng Jueying, Xu Yufeng of the Donglie Legion, and Wu Huanhao are all the top geniuses in Dongcheng. ”

"As for Xicheng, the Formation Dao Group and the Innate Group are probably going to be surrounded by Brother Mo and a few of your friends. ”

Qingzhu said very seriously, but there was no beauty or disparagement.

Qin Mo also listened very carefully, looked at Qingzhu in surprise, and suddenly said: "Xicheng, Brother Qingzhu, don't be arrogant. I have a feeling that with your combat power, you are enough to compete with the Grandmaster powerhouse. ”

Brother Mo laughed. Qingzhu smiled and said, "I'm not sure about fighting against Brother Mo, but I must advance to the top five in the innate group." Let's change to a torch stand. ”

As he spoke, Qingzhu waved his hand and turned to leave.

Qin Mo's eyes widened, he didn't expect the young man in the green shirt to say that he would leave, and he directly changed to a torch stand to challenge.

Bang!

Suddenly, a fist rose into the sky, condensed like a pillar, and blasted a figure away, falling to the ground with a bang.

"Challenge No. 6 failed. The next one, No. 7, within 100 breaths, comes to the stage to challenge. Otherwise, it will be deemed a waiver. On the torch stand, an old man's voice sounded.

There was a commotion in the crowd around him, and some people had already recognized that No. 6 was a disciple of a five-grade sect in the main city of Donglie, with extremely talented talents, and his cultivation was a congenital eighth stage, and among the congenital powerhouses, he was a famous person. But I didn't expect that the defeat was so miserable, looking at the injuries on my body, it seemed that there was no resistance at all, and I was defeated with one move.

"If you lose a move, who is on the stage?" someone exclaimed.

"It seems to be the ...... of the Donglie Legion"

The young warriors present in Dongcheng looked at a majestic young man on the stage, as if they remembered the identity of this person, and showed a look of fear.

At this time, on the torch stand, the old man had already counted to the 40th breath, Qin Mo no longer stayed, jumped up, and swept onto the stage.

The huge round torch platform, about 100 zhang in diameter, a majestic young man like an iron tower, wearing jet-black armor, stood in the center of the torch platform.

The ground was mottled with blood, filled with the smell of blood, and the young man's fist was still stained with blood.