"Hmph! This young boy seems to be in trouble. Even if I am a little forced to take Mo Ye's three punches that have been accumulated," said a young warrior with an arrogant face. "Although the Mo family is famous for refining weapons, he started out with body refining. Every one in the family is a master of body refining. Mo Ye is the first person in the Mo family in the third generation! Even those three people from the Badao Sect, there will be no more than one person who can take him three punches!"

Everyone gave up the space, and Qin Yu and Mo Ye stood ten feet apart.

"Boy, pay attention, first punch!"

Mo Ye growled, his black hair flew up, like a human-shaped beast rushing towards Qin Yu, and his steps made the ground shake continuously.

Qin Yu was calm and calm. When Mo Ye rushed to less than one meter away, he shouted loudly and punched him out!

"Peng!"

The two fists opposed each other, and both sides flew back dozens of meters. A strange light flashed in Mo Ye's eyes. Although the first fist was a test, he also used 60% of his strength, but Qin Yu took it down easily.

"Bang!"

On the way back, Mo Ye roared, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, suddenly jumped up, rushed to several feet high, and threw a punch at Qin Yu with one punch...

"Second punch!"

The fist wind whistled, and the energy swelled up!

Before Mo Yeren arrived, his fierce fist had already made Qin Yu's cheek hurt. It seemed that this time, Mo Ye was no longer careless. His whole body had not yet reached ten points, and he had already scored nine points!

Although he felt the strong pressure, Qin Yu's face was still calm, and the pure Yang true energy circulated all over his body. Facing Mo Ye who was pressing down on Mount Tai, he punched him in front of him!

"Bang!"

Mo Ye seemed to hit a wall, flew backwards in the air, landed on the ground and took seven or eight steps before he removed the power.

On the other hand, Qin Yu only took three steps back, pushed his right foot back, and broke a bluestone, which dispelled Mo Ye's huge force.

"No way?" At this time, the arrogant disciple of Wanzhou Villa seemed to have eaten a fly, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe that Mo Ye was actually crushed by a kid in the middle stage of the Cave Yuan Realm in terms of power?

Mo Ye was also surprised. He had almost used all his strength just now. Although it was not his peak state, he should not be defeated by a kid in the middle stage of the Cave Yuan Realm. Could it be that this kid is also a strong body refining man?

Looking at Qin Yu who was still calm in front of him, a trace of solemnity appeared on Mo Ye's face. As the number one person in the young generation of the Mo family in the ninth-grade family, he hadn't met a strong man who could compete with him in terms of strength for a long time. Unexpectedly, he met one today, who was still a lower cultivation level than him!

In the hall, except Qin Yu, two other people still looked calm.

One is Murong Bai, who knows Qin Yu very well. Qin Yu is not only his first-class swordsmanship, but his strength is also his strength.

Another one is the white-haired old man who firmly sat on the high platform. As the helmsman of the Mo family, the head of the ninth-grade family, and the strong man in the Shengang realm, he has seen too many geniuses. Qin Yu's performance just now did surprise him a little, but Mo Ye is the son of hope of his Mo family. He also knows Mo Ye's strength very well. These are far from his true strength!

As if he sensed the old man's expectation, Mo Ye roared wildly, and his upper body's clothes exploded, revealing his muscle-knitted body. On the body, there was a purple airflow condensing!

In a moment, even his face was covered with purple air!

"Ziyang Gangqi!" At this time, a young man in black in Badao Sect suddenly spoke, "Is Ziyang Gangqi the unique internal power of Ziyang Sect? How could it appear in the Mo family?"

"What's strange? The great elder of Ziyang Sect entrusted the Mo family to create a medium-grade treasure-level sword for him. After completing it, in addition to the reward, he gave the Mo family an additional set of Xuan-level intermediate martial arts "Ziyang Gangqi Jue", which was just instructed that the Mo family would not be outlined and that all the children of his own family could practice!"

The arrogant disciple of Wanzhou Villa finally came to his senses. Facing the surprise of the disciples of the Badao Sect, he couldn't help but show off his insights.

"Awesome, the intermediate skill of the Xuan-level martial arts, which sect does not require a huge amount of contribution to get the opportunity to learn. I really envy their family. No matter how much contribution or talent is, you can learn it directly!" Another disciple of Wanshou Villa sighed.

While speaking, Mo Ye had already rushed towards Qin Yu!

Several feet away, Qin Yu had already felt Mo Ye's boiling fighting spirit. "Taiyi Pure Yang Gong" was operating to the extreme, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to be ignited at this moment. With the first chapter of "Tianyan Eternal Life Decision" running with all its strength, the Yuanli wandered among the flesh and blood cells, the internal organs, the limbs and the bones, and the "power of the tiger and cow" was completely released!

After a closer look, there was even a faint blood-colored mist on Qin Yu's body surface, evaporating upwards, and blood boiling and surging out!

"bring it on!"

A strong fighting spirit surged in his heart, and Qin Yu clenched his fists.

Everyone on the field raised their hearts to their throats, and even the old man with white hair above the high hall was no exception.

This time, when Mo Ye came within three feet of Qin Yu, Qin Yu moved and waved his fists to Mo Ye. His speed was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the two fists pressed together!

"Bang!"

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Mo Ye was actually blown away by Qin Yu!

Moreover, this time, Qin Yu did not take a step back!

brush!

The white-haired old man stood up directly from the seat, and after a moment, he sat down dejectedly again.

quiet!

The hall fell into a dead silence.

Mo Ye's eyes were bloodshot, glaring round, his eyes were full of disbelief. He was defeated by a young boy in the middle stage of the Cave Yuan Realm!

"I, Mo Ye, have misunderstood!"

A man's pride keeps him from forgetting his promises.

"puff!"

After saying this, maybe it was because of the disorder of true qi or the anger that attacked the heart, a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of Mo Ye's mouth!

He is unwilling to accept it!

But he had to admit it!

"Okay! A hero comes out of a boy!" The old man in the white-haired above the high hall said loudly, "Mo Ye, you go back and rest, let me do the next one!"

Mo Ye snorted coldly, and the wild black eyes stared at Qin Yu coldly, and turned around and walked away.

As Mo Ye left, only the white-haired old man, two disciples from Wanshou Villa, three disciples from Badao Sect, Qin Yu and Murong Bai were left in the hall.

"I guess everyone has read the task description before coming, right? I won't talk about it here. The cold fog swamp is full of dangers, not to mention looking for the ice spirit in the ice spirit river deep in it. Even when I was in full swing, I dare not say that I could find it, let alone now I am sick!"

The old man with white hair sighed dejectedly: "My Mo family, although it is a ninth-grade family, has always been weak in force and has survived to this day by relying on the method of refining weapons. Now, I am a man who is about to enter the soil. There is not much time left. The method of refining weapons has been passed down. How much the children in the clan can understand depends on the will of heaven. This time, I tried my best to refine a top-grade treasure for the family to be a heavy weapon to protect my Mo family's fortune for the centenary!"

"If anyone among you can find the Ice Soul Cold Iron, besides the three thousand low-grade Yuan stones promised by my Mo family, I will refine an additional weapon of low-grade treasure-level weapon for him!"

Hearing the old man's last words, everyone's eyes showed a hint of surprise, which was indeed an unexpected joy. Low-grade treasures are even better than three thousand low-grade Yuan stones, and the inner disciples of various major sects have not many!

"If you have no objection, everyone will rest early. Mo Ye will lead the team tomorrow and set off early in the morning!" After leaving the last sentence, the white-haired old man turned around and left.

Qin Yu and Murong Bai looked at each other and saw each other's concerns.
Chapter completed!