The young man who came out of the body was Yang Wu. He was Yang Wen's brother who had just been defeated by the genius of Juling city. His cultivation was better than Yang Wen and reached the later stage of foundation construction.

"Ha ha, at last there is a man with some strength!"

After seeing Yang Wu standing up, the genius of Juling city showed an excited look on his face. He didn't shrink back because Yang Wu's cultivation was higher than him.

The friars in Juling city are strong in flesh, forthright in character and very belligerent. They will not choose to retreat even in the face of stronger opponents.

"Die!"

After Yang Wu came to the genius of Juling City, he gave him a cold look, snorted, and cut him with a sword!

"Well come!"

Seeing this, the genius of Juling City flashed an excited look on his face. He retreated and punched Yang Wu's sword.

"Touch!"

The fist and sword collided with each other, making a "touch" sound!

"How is this possible?"

Yang Wu's eyes shrunk and stared at the genius fist of Juling city.

Yang Wu's sword is not an ordinary thing, but a magic weapon of human order.

However, the genius of Juling city resisted this human magic weapon with his flesh!

It has to be said that the friars in the city of Juling are very powerful, and they are not inferior to some magic weapons of the same level!

"Ha ha, come again!"

After the genius of Juling City punched Yang Wu's sword, his face became more excited. He drank violently, took a big step forward, bullied him, and punched Yang Wu.

"Hum, come on, I'm afraid you can't!"

Seeing this, Yang Wu snorted coldly, and without hesitation cut off the genius of Juling city with a sword.

His accomplishments are higher than those of the genius of the city of Turing. Under the attack of the genius of the city of Turing, there is no reason to retreat!

In this way, the two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds!

Finally, the genius of Juling city failed.

His cultivation was weaker than Yang Wu. It was amazing enough to rely on the strength of his flesh and Yang Wu's strategy for dozens of rounds.

"Hoo Hoo ~, I remember you. I was defeated by your sword today. After I break through, I will come back and learn your skills!"

The genius of Juling city took a look at Yang Wu, gasped heavily and hummed.

"Really?" Yang Wu saw this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He wondered whether to take this opportunity to completely abolish the genius of Juling city.

The genius of Juling city can fight him for so long with his accomplishments in the middle of foundation construction. Once he breaks through to the later stage of foundation construction, he may not be an opponent.

"Ha ha, do you want to kill me?" the genius of Juling city seemed to feel Yang Wu's murderous spirit and grinned.

"I had a chance to kill me just now, but it's too late!"

When the genius of the city of the giant spirit smiled, another genius of the city of the giant spirit with a height of about 3.7 meters suddenly jumped out of his side.

Seeing this, Yang Wu knew that he had missed the opportunity. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and looked at the genius of Juling city who suddenly stood up.

The giant spirit City genius who stood out was 3.7 meters tall and dark. His accomplishments were in the later stage of foundation construction, which was equivalent to that of Yang Wu.

"Ha ha, jumute came to learn your skill!" the dark genius of Juling City grinned and suddenly punched Yang Wu.

"Good to come!" Yang Wu flashed in his eyes and hit the dark young man's fist with a sword.

Yang Wu is also Tianjiao with a name in Kunlun city. He is much stronger than his brother Yang Wen. Although he has fought with the genius of Juling city for dozens of rounds, he has also fought with the dark youth.

However, after several rounds, Yang Wu was finally defeated because of his poor strength.

"Ha ha, I don't know who else will fight with me in Kunlun city!"

After the dark youth defeated Yang Wu, he made a challenge to the talented monks in Kunlun city.

"I'll come!" another friar came out of the friar camp in Kunlun city.

In this way, the friars of Juling city and Kunlun City fought with each other.

However, after all, the talented friars in Kunlun city fell behind.

Although their number is more than that of the gifted friars in the city of Turin, their quality is far less than that of the gifted friars in the city of Turin.

Especially among the monks of the same level, the genius of Juling city almost crushed the monks of Kunlun city. Except for a few or two, the genius of Juling city is invincible among the monks of the same level!

In the end, all the local friars in Kunlun city were defeated except the three Tianjiao.

On the side of the giant spirit City, there are five Tianjiao friars who did not fight!

This scene made Mo Ming in the five element division hall look ugly.

Mo Ming found what happened at the gate when he was blocking the way in the genius of Juling city.

However, after all, this is a contest between the younger generation of friars in the two major cities of Juling city and Kunlun city. As an elder of Yuanying territory, he is naturally not easy to interfere and can only watch the war between the two sides.

"Ha ha, Mo Laogui, you monks of the generation in Kunlun city can't do it. Few people at the same level are opponents of my hero Lang in Juling city!"

Beside Mo Ming, a strong man with a height of nearly six meters, ha ha size, couldn't stop his pride on his face.

Han is the person in charge of the five elements branch Hall of Juling city. His name is Jupeng. His cultivation is equivalent to that of Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's face turned black when he heard the man's words.

"Hum, Jupeng, it's too early to say this now. None of the three Tianjiao in Kunlun city have made a move!"

"Hehe, even if they all do it, they are certainly not my opponent!"

Ju Peng smiled and showed a confident look on his face.

"Hum, that's not necessarily true!"

Mo Ming snorted coldly when he heard the speech, and stared at the big head youth who stood out in the genius camp of Juling city at the door with a dignified face.

With Mo Ming's eyesight, we can naturally see the terrorist power contained in the big head youth under the height of five meters. We also know that no one in the Kunlun City camp is the opponent of the big head youth.

However, if the loser doesn't lose, Mo Ming doesn't want to admit that even if he knows that no one here in Kunlun city is the opponent of big head youth, he has lost in front of his old opponent Jupeng.

"Really?" Jupeng heard the insincerity in Mo Ming's words and couldn't help but turn his eyes: "since you are so confident in the future generations of Kunlun City, why don't we make a bet? If my son of Juling city loses, I will leave Tianchi to you. On the contrary, if you lose in Kunlun City, you have to give me the calming pill."

Mo Ming's eyes lit up when he heard the speech.

Litian ruler is a magic weapon in ancient times. It is said that it was refined by imitating the most precious measuring ruler in ancient times. Although the product level is only inferior to the heaven level, it has always been coveted by Mo Ming who is good at refining tools!

Calming pill is a kind of pill that can help friars break through the realm of transforming God. It is the inferior pill of heaven!