A pair of eyes focused on, and many people discovered the existence of Qin Mo and his party, and suddenly, many people's eyes became sharp, because they saw that on the left and right sides of Qin Mo, there were two stunning girls standing on the left and right of Qin Mo, Refining Snow Bamboo and Long Qingyan.

In the main city of Xiling, the refining snow bamboo of the Lingling Sect and the Long Qingyan of the Qianyin Sect, both women have countless admirers, and many young geniuses are crazy about the two women.

For many peerless geniuses, the two daughters, whether they are martial arts talents or the sects they belong to, are the best choices, and they are the ideal partners in their minds.

Now, the two girls are accompanied by the disciples of a sect in the outer city, with an intimate attitude, and the relationship seems to be very unusual, which makes countless young geniuses secretly grit their teeth.

"Who?"

Qin Mo frowned, looked up, looking for the source of the two voices, but saw the figures of two teenagers standing not far away.

One of the young men, dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Dragon Steering Pavilion, was about fifteen years old, but he was long, with red lips and white teeth, and a refined temperament, like a golden boy.

His exposed aura was the pinnacle of the innate fifth stage, and it was extremely amazing to have such a cultivation at such an age.

The other boy is a disciple of Luoyue Peak, about seventeen years old, wearing a silver robe and shining brightly, with a very outstanding bearing, slender eyes, between opening and closing, his gaze is like electricity, as sharp as a treasure knife.

This young man's cultivation is even stronger, it is the realm of the innate seven stages, and the whole person is like a knife, showing a sharp and incomparable momentum.

"Monkun of the Dragon Steering Pavilion. ”

"Falling Moon Peak, Duan Han. ”

In the crowd, some people already recognized the origin of these two teenagers, and they couldn't help but talk about it, and many people showed an attitude of watching the show.

"Senior Brother Mo, be careful! these two are not easy to mess with. ”

Lan Kaishan, the Ugly Mad Emperor and the others changed their faces, and told Qin Mo in a low voice that these two people were the immortal geniuses of the Dragon Steering Pavilion and Luoyue Peak, and their qualifications were all first-class super products, which could be described as amazing.

The two of them are in their respective sects, and now they are both core alternate disciples, and they are only waiting to succeed in the realm of the innate grandmaster, that is, they will immediately become core disciples.

If it is said that Lan Kaishan, the Ugly Mad Emperor and others are the most shining group of top geniuses under the geniuses of the Earth Vein Babel Tower.

Then, Meng Kun and Duan Han are a group of immortal geniuses who are closest to those people on the Tower of Babel in all aspects.

There is even more than fifty percent certainty that before the age of 30, he will break through the innate with his own strength, rank among the top realm of grandmasters, and refresh the ranking of the Earth Vein Heavenly Tower.

Among the three echelons, Meng Kun and Duan Han are actually peerless geniuses in the second echelon, but they are limited to age and lack of cultivation to be included in the second echelon, but they are the existence at the top of the third echelon.

"What? Boy, what are you staring at me for? Do you think I'm wrong? Come, come, pick me up ten strokes, after ten strokes, if you can still stand, even if I said it wrong before. ”

Meng Kun noticed Qin Mo's gaze, and immediately sneered, his eyes were cold, he glared at him, and said with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Kun, why bother to be like the disciples outside the city, if it spreads, others will say that we bully the small with the big. As for the title of the Ten Masterpieces, the position of Xilingwei, the people in the main city know what is going on, why do you bother to say it, it hurts the peace. The silver-robed young man Duan smiled coldly, squinting at Qin Mo and the others, his eyes were very contemptuous.

At this time, there was a burst of ridicule in the crowd, and many young martial artists laughed loudly, all of them were extremely contemptuous, and they were very contemptuous of Qin Mo and the others.

More than half a month ago, Qin Mo, as the head of the Ten Masters and became the leader of Xilingwei, was introduced to the main city, which also caused quite a stir.

After all, for the young geniuses of the major forces in the main city, the names of the ten masters of the three thousand sects outside the city were nothing at all.

However, the position of Xi Lingwei is different, every year, there are not 10,000 young geniuses who participate in the assessment of Xi Lingwei, but also 8,000, among which there are many first-class martial arts geniuses, and there are very few who pass.

Therefore, a disciple of a sixth-grade candidate sect outside the main city obtained the qualification of Xi Lingwei, which really made countless young geniuses in the main city red-eyed, and they were not angry in their hearts, thinking that Qin Mo did not have such qualifications at all.

It's just that the Xilingwei camp has a rule that a young genius must be selected among the young generation of the three thousand sects outside the city and awarded the position of Xilingwei.

A burst of ridicule came, making the faces of Gu Feng Lord and the others ugly, and anger churned in their hearts.

At the same time, among the people present, there were other ten heroes outside the city, as well as the elders of the sect to which they belonged, including Zhou Yuanlie, who fought side by side with Qin Mo in the "Blood and Bone Swamp". They all turned pale, and secretly gritted their teeth, but they couldn't have a seizure.

At this time, one after another figures swept into the air, and many great masters of various forces arrived, causing the power of the surrounding earth veins to stir up, and the tangible qi on the ground surged, which was shocking.

"What's going on?"

An inner door elder from the Dragon Steering Pavilion walked over, this was a great master of the realm, and between his steps, a momentum spread, shaking the space, which was terrifying.

"Uncle Lin!" Meng Kun immediately saluted, his attitude quite respectful.

After hearing what had happened, Elder Lin frowned, and the aura on his body was so steep that the space immediately froze, and countless people only felt that their bodies were sinking, as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move.

Immediately, he saw Elder Lin glaring angrily, but he glared at Meng Kun and scolded: "Without a little courtesy, how can you treat the friends of the Three Thousand Sects outside the city like this?

Suddenly, the crowd present was a little dazed, secretly surprised, many people knew something about Elder Lin, this realm master was a well-known protector, how could he scold Meng Kun to his face?

Lord Gu Feng and the others were also stunned, they didn't expect that this Elder Lin would say this, it was really unexpected.

At this time, Elder Lin raised his head, looked at Lord Gu Feng and the others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! Meng Kun's shortcoming is that he loves to tell the truth too much, and I apologize to you for him." Don't take the truth to heart......"

Truth?!

The crowd present was stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted, and there were bursts of laughter immediately, understanding that Elder Lin was squeezing the Gu Peak Lord and the others.

For a while, the people who belonged to the three thousand sects outside the city were all angry, and they were all angry, which was unbearable, and these forces in the main city were really too deceitful.

Not far away, Zhou Yuanlie was the first to hold back, and wanted to rush out on the spot, but he was held down by the elders of the division, and he was not allowed to act recklessly.

Dragon Helm Pavilion......

Qin Mo's expression was faint, his eyes were cold, his body moved, and he wanted to step out.

However, before he could raise his feet, the figure around him flashed, and Di Yanzong had already swept out, standing in front of him, with a bald head very shiny, but he was dressed in white and barefoot, with an air of being out of the world, without a trace of fireworks.

However, the words spoken by the bald boy were full of gunpowder.

"I heard that Duan Han of Falling Moon Peak, his sword skills are superb, and he has reached the realm. I don't know if I can catch my ten moves?" Di Yanzong still closed his eyes, but it made people feel that if this bald young man opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes would be like electricity, and he would be extremely domineering.

What? What does this bald boy mean, Duan Han can't catch his ten moves?

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but be silent, and then there was an uproar, a disciple of the Three Thousand Sects outside the city actually called the immortal genius of the Falling Moon Peak to his face, saying that he was not the enemy of the Ten Moves?

"I have also heard that Meng Kun of the Dragon Steering Pavilion is a peerless genius in his sect. But, no matter how I look at it, I think you're a soft egg hiding behind the elders and letting the elders wipe your ass?"

Qin Molang laughed, stepped out, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry! I want to call you a soft egg, but that's what I'm like, I like to tell the truth." If you don't think you're a soft egg, take me three tricks, and if you can be undefeated, I'll take it back. ”

In an instant, the surrounding crowd was completely quiet, and many people noticed Elder Lin's cold expression, and they were all secretly gloating, it seemed that there was a good show to watch, and they hoped that these two boys from the Thousand Yuan Sect would be able to support it for a long time.

"Defeat me in three moves? stinky boy, I don't know whether I live or die. I hope that the kung fu in your hands is the same as your little white face, and you have some real skills. Otherwise......"

Meng Kun's face was cold, he scolded Qin Mo before, saying that this kid couldn't catch his ten moves. Now, this kid who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is actually saying that he will defeat him in three moves.

Rumble!

With a roar, Meng Kun's right palm flipped over, and his energy surged, and the true flame rolled like a torrent, forming a jagged true flame on the edge of his palm, like a huge gear, cutting forward.