Chapter 62 Disqualification from Admission

Poof!

In the ring, the purple arc sword finger struck, and its momentum was unstoppable. Dong Xuhao and the other five people retreated again and again, and used their tricks frequently, blocking this purple sword finger until the edge of the ring, and the weakest Flaming Peak fell out of the ring, losing his strength and falling to the ground.

Drops of blood dripped from the palms and arms of Dong Xuhao and the others, they were panting, cold sweat soaked all over their bodies, and their faces were still frightened. At that moment just now, the purple arc light sword pointed at the body, and they all felt an incomparably sharp edge, as if it was the sword light coming to them, and the next moment it would cut them off.

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo, Qin Mo...... , you bastard......" Fire Fan Yan's beautiful eyes were misty, she really didn't want to believe that the two geniuses of Fire and Winter joined forces, but they still suffered a fiasco.

Next to her, Huo Yingying led Huo Miyan, and the two sisters snuggled up to each other, so they didn't try to fall down. The purple sword finger just now, as if it was a sword light near her throat, drained the strength of her whole body.

Huo Yiyuan glared at Qin Mo, his eyes were red, he couldn't accept this result, he took a step, and wanted to fight again. But he found that his legs were weak, and as soon as he lifted his feet, he knelt on one knee on the ground, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength.

"I lost. Dong Xuhao's expression was gloomy, the moment he joined forces with the four members of the Huo family to besiege Qin Mo, he had actually lost.

The result of the fiasco caused Dong Xuhao to suffer a huge blow both physically and mentally.

Standing in the center of the ring, Qin Mo's expression was light, and he didn't have much joy in his heart because of the victory in this battle. Whether it is the purple true qi, or the martial arts he cultivates, or his body method, he is above the five of Dong Xuhao, and it is natural to win this battle.

However, Qin Mo was still a little surprised, he didn't expect that with only one percent of his purple true qi, the second layer of [Huifeng Sword Finger] would defeat five opponents.

At this time, around the ring, bursts of cheers swept towards the black-haired boy on the field like a tide.

"Win, win, really win!"

"It's unbelievable that with one enemy and five at the same time, facing the five geniuses of Burning Town, Qin Mo actually won. Eight years ago, the genius of the Qin family actually returned like this. ”

"Purple True Qi, that's Purple True Qi! Legend has it that cultivating purple True Qi in the samurai realm, there is no opponent in the same level, it seems that the legend is true. ”

The crowd at the scene burst into huge cheers, they were glad to be able to watch this battle, perhaps the result of this battle also indicates the future of the number one master of Burning Town.

On the VIP seat, the expressions of the leaders of the three clans changed, and the result of this battle also deeply shocked them, it was really shocking that this kid of the Qin family had grown to this point.

In the first place, the Wei envoy was expressionless, his lips were slightly squirming, and he was performing the art of sound transmission, talking to a handsome young man behind the stage, who was the Wei Shao in the restaurant before.

"Zhiyue, this kid you have to deal with has cultivated a hundred percent of his purple true qi, and he has also defeated the five geniuses of Burning Town in the competition of the three clans. It's not easy to do!" Wei Envoy said.

In his ears, Wei Shao's cold laughter followed: "Sixth Uncle, it's just a cultivation of Yicheng Purple Qi, such a qualification is placed in a small place like Burning Town, and it can be called a genius that is rare in a hundred years." However, if we put it in our 'Burning Sun Sect', it is already good to be able to barely squeeze into the top 1,000. What's so hard to do against such a kid?"

"That's a good word. But ......" Wei envoy frowned slightly and was silent.

At this time, Wei Shao's voice sounded again: "Sixth uncle, the Huo family has always been loyal to us, and now, Huo Miyan has also become my woman, and the relationship is even closer." And the family to which this kid belongs is on the same page as the Huo family, and it is true that such a small family poses no threat to us. However, if this kid is recruited into the sect and gradually grows up, it will be a hidden danger. ”

"The qualifications of the top 1,000 in the sect can't be said to be outstanding, but if you happen to get the key training of the sect, you may also become a strong person. If there is such a possibility, why not take this opportunity to kill this possibility?"

Hearing this, the Wei envoy nodded, revealing a sneer.

At the same time, there was already thunder of joy in the square, countless people were shouting Qin Mo's name, all races in the Ancient Continent admired the strong very much, because only with strong strength could they survive in a sinister environment.

Qin Mo's amazing performance in this battle could almost predict that this young man would continue to grow up and become the strongest martial artist in Burning Town.

"Brother Mo, you're awesome!

"Young Master Mo, you deserve to be the first of the three clans. ”

Dong Dong Dong and Qin Yunjiang couldn't hold back their excitement, and the two rushed to the ring to share the joy of this moment with Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled, and couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shook everyone dizzy, and the whole square fell silent.

At the head of the VIP seat, the Wei envoy stood up, the brocade robe was windless, the hunting sound, and a breath came out of his body, hovering above his head, and then spreading, enveloping the entire square.

The terrifying aura was like a dark cloud covering the top, a black oppressive piece, and it contained a trembling power. One could even see that there was a blazing flame tumbling in that breath, which could pour down to the ground at any moment.

For a while, the square was silent, and many martial artists were shocked, realizing that the envoy of the "Burning Sun Sect" was so strong that he was probably a cultivator of the sixth rank or higher of the Great Martial Master.

"With one enemy and five victories, this battle is good. The first place in the competition between the three clans is indeed yours. The Wei envoy said slowly.

Next to him, Qin Zhengxing and Elder Taishang were still nervous at first, and they were overjoyed when they heard the words, the envoy of the "Burning Sun Sect" had this evaluation, and it seemed that the number of disciples who entered the "Burning Sun Sect" was already nine out of ten.

On the field, Qin Mo was secretly frowning, with his mirror-like six senses, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a trace of malice hidden in the aura of this Wei envoy.

However, Qin Mo still returned the salute with his fists: "Thank you for the compliment." I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Wei envoy raising his hand: "I'm talking about things, the strength you show is unmatched among the three major families, and the first place is naturally you." However, it is precisely because of your proposal to fight five against one that I have also made a decision, and the number of disciples of the 'Burning Sun Sect' will never be given to you. ”

What the?

Qin Zhengxing and Elder Taishang's faces changed greatly, and Qin Mo defeated them with one enemy and five enemies, creating a legend in the great competition of the three clans. With such outstanding talent, no one can match the children of the three major families, and he should be the only one to enter the disciple quota of the "Burning Sun Sect".

"Wei Envoy ......"

As soon as Elder Taishang spoke, he was glared at by the Wei envoy, and a huge pressure came to his face, making Elder Taishang unable to speak any longer.

Looking at the black-haired young man on the field, the Wei envoy was expressionless, and said slowly: "I have my reasons for making such a decision. This three-clan competition, originally with your strength, it was easy to defeat all the other players and win the final victory. However, you choose to fight against five and quickly grab the first place. ”

"Your behavior has deprived other players of the opportunity to show their strength, and it also confirms that you are ugly in your heart, and you are a person who likes to take shortcuts and rush for quick success. Such people, in order to achieve their goals, tend to use unscrupulous means, their minds are blinded by selfish desires, and they can easily fall into the evil path. ”

"So, I declare that the first place in this three-clan competition, as well as the reward, can belong to you. However, this disciple quota of the 'Burning Sun Sect' is definitely not you. ”

"As for the number of disciples who enter the sect, ......"

The Wei envoy paused, and his eyes fell on Huo Yiyuan, "This son of the Huo family is good, his cultivation techniques and martial arts are of the same origin as the 'Burning Sun Sect', and he shows tenacity and unyielding fighting spirit in battle, and he can become a disciple of the 'Burning Sun Sect'." ”

Hearing this, the leaders of the Fire Family present were ecstatic and saluted and thanked one after another.

Next to him, Qin Zhengxing was full of anger and wanted to step forward to reason, but he was dragged by Elder Taishang and signaled him not to mess around.

At this time, the crowd in the square was dumbfounded, they did not understand how things could have turned out like this. Obviously, Qin Mo defeated the five young geniuses of Burning Town with one enemy and five, how could he still lose his qualification to become a disciple of the "Burning Sun Sect".

Many of these martial artists secretly sneered, and they were onlookers, and they guessed that there must be a secret relationship between the Huo family and the envoy of the "Burning Sun Sect", depriving Qin Mo of his qualification to become a disciple of the "Burning Sun Sect".

However, many people know it in their hearts, but no one dares to say it in public, otherwise they will attract the revenge of a great martial artist and a strong man, and they will not be able to eat and walk away.

In the ring, Dong Dongdong and Qin Yunjiang were red-eyed, and the two wanted to open their mouths to question, but they were stopped by Qin Mo.

Out of the corner of his eye, seeing the periphery of the crowd, a handsome young man in a fancy costume was hugging Huo Miyan, looking at the ring with a sneer, Qin Mo suddenly understood the general situation.

"Are you really planning to deal with me?" Qin Mo shook his head secretly, but he didn't have much anger, but felt a little funny.

The purpose of his participation in the Three Clans Contest was, on the one hand, the ardent expectations of his grandfather and Elder Taishang, and on the other hand, the reward for the first place in the Great Contest [Snow Tiger Explosive Qi Pill].

As for his own number of disciples of the "Burning Sun Sect", it is actually dispensable, and the catastrophe of burning the town six years later, the black flame broke through the sky, and how could the "Burning Sun Sect" be able to shelter. If the entire burning town is destroyed, what is the point of the struggle between the three major families?

For him, opening the second layer of the Fighting Holy Body is the most important thing at the moment.

When he was stunned, two laughs suddenly sounded in the air, and the figures in the ring flashed, a shriveled and thin old man, and a big man like a black iron pillar, stood in the center of the ring.