"Zong family, Qin Mo wins!"

The referee's voice was full of strangeness, and he could never have imagined that the outcome of this battle would be like this.

"How is it possible? Qin Da is a warrior third-stage cultivator, how could he be defeated so completely?"

"Was it that I was dazzled just now? Qin Mo didn't seem to have used martial arts from beginning to end. ”

"You read that right, Qin Mo just relied on his simple leg strength to crack the Bronze Eagle Bone Shattering Kick. ”

There was an uproar in the crowd, the result of this battle was unacceptable to them, even if some people speculated before the battle that Qin Mo might defeat Qin Da, but such a devastating defeat of the opponent made everyone present dumbfounded.

It is said that Qin Mo's previous cultivation was the second stage of the samurai, could it be that the rumors are wrong, he has already reached the third stage of the samurai?

However, even if it was a warrior's third-stage cultivation, how could he be so overwhelming to defeat an opponent with the same cultivation, and Qin Mo hadn't used any martial arts yet.

In the crowd, there was a strange emotion, and Qin Mo's performance was surprising.

Suddenly, on the VIP seat, there was a loud shout from the great elder: "The competition of the same clan is so ruthless." Qin Mo, at your young age, you can't help but be too vicious. ”

In the square, the voice of the Great Elder echoed, and some people nodded in agreement, all of them felt that Qin Mo was ruthless and too ruthless to the children of the same clan.

On the field, Qin Mo didn't raise his head, as if he was deaf, he didn't even glance at the VIP seat, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Qin Jinfeng, are you blind? Qin Da just cast the Bronze Eagle Bone Crushing Kick, each leg is not off Mo'er's head, if one kick is solid, it may be life-threatening. Mo'er just punished Qin Da, but you are reversing right and wrong here?" Qin Zhengxing said coldly, and a loud voice slowly came out, echoing in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire front yard was stagnant and tense.

"Elder Jinfeng, Patriarch Zhengxing, now that the clan competition is in a wonderful stage, you are making such a noise. And let us, the guests, how can we appreciate the strength of the young children of the Qin family?"

On the side, Dong Yuanbo frowned and said unhappily.

The eldest boss of the Winter Family had a majestic and compelling aura on his face, and the flow of the air around him suddenly accelerated, producing a transparent cyclone visible to the naked eye.

This cyclone is very strange, there are eight whirlwinds in it, faintly, there seems to be a ninth whirlwind.

The faces of the powerhouses of the three clans on the VIP table changed, and they all shouted in their hearts: Ninth Spiral, Qi Pill Nine Spins! Dong Yuanbo's cultivation is only one step away from the ninth stage of the martial artist!

Suddenly, Qin Zhengxing and the Great Elder stopped talking, and now in the burning town, the Great Elder of the Dong Family can be regarded as the number one master, and he must not be offended.

Sitting in the VIP seat, Qin Zhengxing said in a deep voice: "The clan competition continues. ”

Everyone on and off the field breathed a sigh of relief, if it was because of the battle between the patriarch and the great elder, the Qin family was interrupted, and it would become a laughing stock if it was spread.

The second round of the competition began again, and the top 100 players took the field one after another to show their strength.

In the crowd, Qin Mo does not have to play for the time being, the second round of competition is different from the first round, you need to wait for the top 100 players to compete again, eliminate half of them, and then continue to draw lots, so as to determine the top ten of the three generations of the Qin family.

In the next competition, Qin Yunjiang and Qin regret came on the field one after another, still defeating the opponent with one punch and successfully advancing to the next round of the competition.

Everyone present was very happy, Qin Yunjiang was the dark horse of this clan competition, and the strength he showed had the qualifications to compete for the top ten or even the top five in the clan competition.

As for Qin Mo, many people are skeptical, after all, Qin Da's strength can only barely squeeze into the top 50 of the three generations of disciples, even if he is completely defeated by Qin Mo, it does not mean that Qin Mo has the top strength among the three generations of disciples.

As the clock ticked, in the evening, the second round ended.

Another round of draws begins.

This time, Qin Mo drew the "No. 1" bamboo stick again.

"This round, I'm the first one again?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

In the ring, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked on the field, Qin Yunjiang, and he also drew the No. 1 bamboo stick.

"Zong family, Qin Mo. ”

"Sideline, Qin Yunjiang. ”

Suddenly, the entire square in the front yard was boiling, and the crowd was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion, this battle was so interesting.

Many people laughed, Qin Mo's good luck had finally come to an end, let this former burning town completely take off the title of genius on the first day.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man clenched his fists and had a strange look in his eyes, "Yunjiang, your long-standing wish has finally come true today." ”

Standing in the ring, staring at the thick-eyed and big-eyed young man, Qin Mo said secretly: "Qin Yunjiang, his martial arts are very peculiar, through this battle, you should be able to know the true power of his martial arts." ”

On the other side, Qin Yunjiang stood with his head down, his expression fluctuated for the first time, showing a look of respect, and saluted: "Young Master Mo, I am Qin Yunjiang from the sideline." Since I was a child, I have been looking forward to fighting with you with all my might, and today I have got what I wanted, and I hope that Young Master Mo will not leave his hands. ”

"Oh, since you were a child, you've been looking forward to fighting me?" Qin Mo was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't keep my hand." ”

"The competition begins. The referee announced.

However, the two teenagers in the ring did not start the battle immediately, and with Qin Mo's consent, Qin Yunjiang took off his robe, folded it carefully, and handed it over to the referee for safekeeping.

......

In the VIP seat, the high-level figures of the three major families all quieted down, and they all wanted to see what the real strength of the two teenagers in the ring was.

"Father, Qin Yunjiang's cultivation is at least the fourth stage of a warrior, and his martial arts skills are peculiar and very domineering. It will definitely be able to force out Qin Mo's true strength. Dong Zeping said.

Next to him, the Great Elder of the Dong Family nodded slowly and remained silent.

Qin Zhengxing is face was solemn, half a month ago, he had tested Qin Mo's strength, and he was a warrior second rank. Even though Qin Mo's martial arts talent was extraordinary, he was able to defeat the martial artists of the same level, and even beat the martial artists of the third stage of the samurai, but this time the opponent was extraordinary, and Qin Mo's chances of winning were very small.

On the other side, the Great Elder and Deputy Patriarch Qin Yide was smiling, they had already learned from Deacon Rong that in the cemetery where Qin Mo was located during the "Qi Penetration" ceremony, the bones of the ancestors had been destroyed.

The cultivation of this young samurai's second stage is likely to have broken through by his own cultivation within seven days in the cemetery. In this battle with Qin Yunjiang, Qin Mo had no chance of winning at all.

Bang!

In the ring, Qin Yunjiang was dressed in a strong suit, his left foot stepped on the ground, and his right fist blasted out, only to hear a muffled sound, the whole ring seemed to tremble, and a transparent fist mark shot out, drawing a straight trace in mid-air, and there were bursts of thunder.

"What a quick punch!"

In the face of the rushing fist marks, Qin Mo's body did not move, and with one finger, the transparent true qi swallowed out at his fingertips, stabbing on the fist mark.

Rumble!

In an instant, the fist was pierced, the wind on the ground was stacked, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Qin Mo only felt that his fingers were sore, as if he had been electrocuted, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, Qin Yunjiang's boxing skills were indeed not only as simple as being powerful and domineering, but also contained special power.

"What a sharp sword finger!"

A voice sounded, Qin Yunjiang jumped up, rushed over, his footwork was like an iron hoof stepping on the ground, shaking the ground for a while, and his arms turned into afterimages, blasting out alternately.

At this moment, everyone in the audience couldn't see the trajectory of the punch clearly, and only heard bursts of crackling sounds, as if it was a thunderous roar before a storm.

In the air, there were faint arcs of electricity flowing towards Qin Mo.

Such a fist can really be called a fist like thunder, as fast as lightning, so that the crowd under the field exclaimed, and more than half of the three generations of the Qin family secretly admitted that they could not take this round of offensive at all.

Moreover, Qin Yunjiang's true qi cultivation revealed has clearly reached the realm of the fourth stage of the samurai, such cultivation, with such boxing skills, who in the younger generation can resist head-on?

"The footwork shakes the ground and moves, and the fist momentum is like lightning and thunder, which is a martial art that integrates body and fist skills. Qin Mo made such a judgment in an instant.

Suddenly, Qin Mo's body did not move, as if a pulley was installed under his feet, sliding left and right, running back to the first layer of the sword finger, the sword finger was like the wind, and he pierced the punch one after another with fast fighting.

For a while, the wind swept in the ring, the smoke and dust flew, and the figures of the two teenagers gradually blurred, drowning in the smoke and dust.

Bang!

A roar came out, and the two figures retreated straight back, standing at both ends of the ring, the right sleeve of Qin Mo's robe was shattered, and Qin Yunjiang had more than a dozen holes in his clothes, and neither of them was injured.

"Young Master Mo, you are really still Young Master Mo eight years ago. A trace of excitement appeared on Qin Yunjiang's face.

"This martial art of yours, the integration of body technique and fist technique, is already comparable to the martial arts of the lower level of the spirit level. Qin Mo bowed his head slightly and said.

The whole square was quiet, and the crowd couldn't say a word, the two teenagers in the ring were really samurai-level warriors?

On the VIP seat, the Great Elder's face was pale, and his eyes were beating with murderous intent, he could never have imagined that Qin Mo's true strength would reach such a level.

Qin Zhengxing was also stunned and surprised, Qin Mo's true qi cultivation clearly reached the realm of the third stage of the warrior, in just half a month, how did this kid break through?