Chapter 7

Mo Jueyuan went to the drugstore in Fangshi to buy some medicinal materials, and then returned to Mo's house with Mo Yuting.

Just after entering Mo's house, I heard that some bodyguards and servants were passing on the news of the duel between Mo Jueyuan and Mo Shangxin.

"It's said that the young clan leader is going to fight with the son of the three elders. Master Mo Shangxin is in the training period. Can the young clan leader win?"

"Yes, I also heard that the injury of the young patriarch had something to do with some people."

"What are you talking about? I'm not going to die..."

"I didn't say anything. Let's go and work."

……

These servants and bodyguards are ordinary people. Even if they talk in a low voice, how can they hide their words from the hearing and seeing Qi practitioners? Mo Jueyuan and his younger brother, who happened to be driven back, heard them.

Mo Yuting looks the same, but there is a touch of worry in her eyes. She can't help but turn her head and look at Mo Jueyuan. She opens her mouth to speak, but Mo Jueyuan interrupts her.

Mo Chueh yuan smiles and confidently says to Mo Yu Ting:

"Elder sister, although I've just been promoted, I don't have any pressure to deal with him. I'll see my performance later."

Mo Jueyuan's confidence seems to have infected Mo Yuting, with a faint smile on her face and a firm nod.

The sister and brother walked forward at a leisurely pace towards the family arena.

……

There were a lot of people in the arena. Basically all the children of the Mo family arrived. Even Mo XingKong, the three elders of the Mo family and the patriarch of the clan, was sitting on the rostrum of the arena waiting for both sides to enter the duel.

But Mo Shangxin's face was calm and stood on the stage of the competition, his eyes closed, his thin body as straight as a benchmark, and he didn't pay any attention to the crowd.

"Look at Mo Shangxin's momentum, it is clear that he has entered the early stage of refining, but Mo Jueyuan is still satisfied with his Qi. Is it still better than that? Can the Qi absorbing period win the physical training period? Mo Shangxin is a bully. " Around the Biwu platform. A middle-aged son of the Mo family said in a low voice to the people beside him.

"It's not true. Even if the Naqi is perfect, it's impossible to beat the early stage of physical training. I heard that the clan leader was injured a while ago, which seems to have something to do with some people..." the Mo family's son, who looked rather smart, responded in a low voice.

"Hey, you two don't talk. Be careful to let the elder hear you. You may not be wearing shoes."

"Well, no more, no more."

……

In the highest VIP seat of the martial arts arena, the three elders also began to fight openly and secretly.

"Elder three, how can you discipline your son? The young clan leader has just recovered from his serious injury. Since he still wants to fight with him, is this taking advantage of others' danger?" The second elder Mo Chong looked at the Third Elder Mo Tian strangely and said disdainfully. He seemed to think that Mo Shangxin's behavior was instigated by the Third Elder Mo Tian.

Sure enough, Mo Tian, who had just lost his voice and was gloomy and hot, immediately fought back

"Mo Chong, what do you mean? Do you think I taught my son to fight with the young clan leader? Don't I know that the young patriarch has just recovered from his serious injury? "

"I didn't say that. You said everything. I didn't say anything." Mo Chong's face doesn't matter. He secretly smiles in his heart, and the corners of his mouth can't help but gently evoke“ Anyway, it's none of your business. If you have a chance to attack Mo Tian, you can't let it go. "

Mo Yu, the elder, noticed the change of Mo Chong's expression. He could not help but clatter in his heart and thought to himself: "did Mo Chong find any evidence for this old man? Why do you have something to say? It seems that I'll let ren'er be more careful in the future. "

But he said with a smile:

"Elder two, you can't say that. They are all young people. They have a lot of firepower. It's understandable. Besides, it's better for the young people to learn from each other and challenge each other. The future world belongs to their young people. We are all old."

Then he pulled out a smile on his face and continued:

"I heard that this duel was put forward by the young clan leader first. How can we take advantage of the danger? Ha ha."

Mo XingKong sat in the middle position, calm, listening to the three people's argument, without any intention to interrupt. He just looked at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and there was a faint disdain in his eyes for Mo Shangxin on the stage.

The second elder Mo Chong was robbed by the elder Mo Yu for a while, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light. Looking at the elder, his eyes were a little strange, and the corners of his mouth even stirred up an inexplicable smile

"Let's watch the duel, Mo Shangxin. Since we're going to judge, we'll be waiting for two hours." Then he paid no attention to the elder and the three elders.

The elder and the three elders looked at each other and saw the worry and fear in each other's eyes, but they had no choice but to wait for Mo Jueyuan.

As time went by, the distance between two hours was getting closer and closer, and Mo Jueyuan didn't show up. People on the field were impatient. Mo Shangxin on the competition stage was also upset, but he forced down. Holding a stream of anger in his heart, he secretly vowed that he would fight Mo Jueyuan to beg for mercy.

Not only the crowd was impatient, but even the elder in the VIP table was also impatient. The grumpy three elder complained in a low voice, but his eyes flashed with vague complacency

"This son of a bitch, if you want to compete with the young clan leader, you can find a time in private and compare them. You have to choose this time to let everyone suffer together and go back to see how I can deal with you."

There is something in Mo Tian's words, which is obviously to blame Mo Shangxin. In fact, it is to say that Mo Jue yuan has not arrived for a long time and let everyone suffer. Maybe he escaped because he was afraid of failure.

Mo Chong has no children under him. He loves Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting very much, so he defends them. At the moment, hearing the three elders' insinuation about Mo Jueyuan, he is not happy, but he doesn't speak. He just turns his eyes slightly and turns his eyes to Mo XingKong, the patriarch in the middle.

Mo XingKong didn't think much of the three elders' escape. After feeling the two elders' eyes, he gave him a reassuring expression and continued to wait quietly.

……

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

When everyone was upset and impatient, I didn't know who was shouting: "the little clan leader is coming."

All of a sudden, the noisy martial arts arena suddenly quieted down, and everyone turned their eyes to the entrance of the martial arts arena. Even Mo Shangxin on the martial arts platform was the same, his eyes were staring at the entrance of the martial arts arena.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting, one after the other, walk into the martial arts arena with a cool face and head straight for the competition platform.

The elder and the three elders at the VIP table saw Mo Jueyuan coming, and their faces Suddenly sank. Then they felt that Mo Jueyuan's cultivation was still full of Qi. Suddenly, they looked at each other and raised their mouths slightly. Show a grim smile

Mo Jueyuan looks calm and walks towards the competition platform. Mo Yuting stops around the competition platform and whispers to Mo Jueyuan:

"Xiaoyuan, I'm not merciful. Be careful what he does. "

Mo Jueyuan nodded slightly and climbed the steps step by step.

Click, click, click.

The pace was slow, but it was extremely firm. At the moment when Mo Jueyuan stepped on the steps, an invisible momentum emanated from Mo Jueyuan's body, and improved with his steps.

As soon as Mo Shangxin saw it, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and he was shocked. He immediately gathered his mind, stirred up his momentum, and began to fight against Mo Jueyuan.

Not only Mo Shangxin was surprised, but all the people present were surprised. This momentum could not be sent out by Naiqi Da Yuanman. The elder and the three elders were worried, especially the three elders were secretly prepared to break the duel at any time.

When Mo Jueyuan completely stepped on the stage and met Mo Shangxin face-to-face, Mo Jueyuan's momentum had reached its peak. He stared at Mo Shangxin with two eyes and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His clothes were calm and he rushed to Mo Shangxin with invisible pressure.

"No, I didn't expect Mo Jueyuan to be promoted. It seems that he has to do his best."

Thinking of this, Mo Shangxin put away his peeping heart, let go of the momentum of his whole body, and hit Mo Jueyuan's momentum.

Mo Jueyuan's faint smile was put away slightly, and he made a more specific evaluation of Mo Shangxin's strength in his heart.

"It seems that Mo Shangxin is not a waste wood either. His strength in the early stage of refining can block me a few moves compared with that in the later stage of foundation construction of Naqi dahuangsheng and Haotian Jue. Hum."

With a cold hum, an idea suddenly appeared in my heart. The originally restrained smile slowly reappeared again. The eyes that looked at Mo Shangxin flashed a narrow smile. He opened his mouth to show the shape of his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"Mouse eye."

Mo Shangxin, who had been calm and calm, suddenly became angry. His face was flushed and his momentum soared. In an instant, he passed Mo Jueyuan and moved quickly to the opposite side of Mo Jueyuan. His palms flashed, and he chopped at Mo Jueyuan's chest fiercely, blowing a strong wind.

"Split the empty palm."

"Hum, I'll play with you first and chase the clouds every month."

Mo Jueyuan snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared. Before Mo Shangxin could react, he lost Mo Jueyuan's figure in front of him. The powerful chopping palm really became the "chopping palm". He was completely in the air, and was not forced. Mo Shangxin staggered and almost fell down.

There was a lot of booing and sarcasm

"Cut, what exercise period, even people can not fight, almost fell down."

"Look, the momentum is in the period of physical training, but the skill is so bad, it is estimated that the body was hollowed out by the girl, and Mo Shangxin is flirting with many good girls..."

"Well, he's so thin. He must have been wandering around the brothel a lot and sucked dry..."

Mo Shangxin's face was flushed with ridicule, and then he became angry and angry. He made a merciless move and gave Mo Jueyuan a violent drink not far away

"Don't run away if you have seed. Take my move and chop the empty palm."