Opposite the main living room of the Mo family is the main fu cultivation ground. In the center of the fu cultivation ground, a high platform made of southern white jade stands tall. Optimus pillars, as thick as buckets, are domineering and majestic. Various profound and complex runes are carefully carved on the pillars.

"Mo Family Fighting Talisman Platform!" This is the most sacred place in the Mo Family. The battles of family disciples and the battles of the great clans at the end of the year are held here.

The entire platform is wrapped in a misty mist, as if it is suspended in the air, which makes people intimidate their momentum and at the same time makes people excited.

I wish I could go on stage and fight with my opponent with a hearty battle and win! Then I shouted loudly and accepted the cheers and worships of thousands of people!

The battle between Mo Yan and Zhang Shan was held at Dou Futai!

"Boy, I have ruined you today, and I will make you become disabled like your brother and an ant in the eyes of the world!" On the talisman platform, Zhang Shan's ruthless voice sounded, and his arrogant look was replaced by ruthlessness:

"Anyone who blasphemed Ruotong must be punished!"

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was surging in his chest, and he said coldly: "Zhang Shan, after today, I will let you get rid of the list! That bitch Zhang Ruotong, I will make him restless in this life. One day, I will make her kneel at my brother's feet like a dog!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Shan's eyes, and he shouted, "Do you die!"

There were dense crowds of people around the Doufu Platform. Everyone in the Mo family was attracted by this battle. People gathered together from all directions to observe this battle of intentions.

The two sides of the fight were Zhang Shan, an elite disciple of the Zhang family, at least at level 4 or above, and the other was Mo Yan, a junior disciple of the Mo family. A few months ago, he was still the last one in the Mo family.

Such a battle makes people feel absurd. Is there any suspense in the outcome?

The Mo family was very pessimistic, although Mo Yan had a fight with Mo Qi not long ago and defeated Mo Qi, causing some sensation within the family!

But at that time Mo Yan was just an identifier-level cultivation. How could the identifier-level cultivation be compared with the elite disciples of the Zhang family?

"I don't know what the head of the family is thinking. Isn't it going to destroy his majesty when I send Mo Yan to such a big occasion?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Who knows? Maybe Mo Yan represents Mo Ning. The third young master is really proud, and he is still fighting even though he knows he is defeated!"

"Shh! Sigh yourself,..."

The Mo family’s servants were talking about it, and the core disciples were even more distant.

"Why let this kid fight on behalf of the Mo family? Isn't that embarrassing? Once defeated, we will all be the targets of ridicule! It's so outrageous! None of us is better than him!" a core disciple muttered.

Mo Qiu had a smile on his fat face and looked at the Dou Futai. Occasionally, he would glance at the cold boy next to him with his eyes.

"Mo Feng? Why, are you very interested?" Mo Qiu smiled.

Mo Feng! Yes! It’s Mo Feng, the genius boy of the Mo family. He appeared in the circle of core disciples at some point. He looked cold and silent. Everyone was staring at the Dou Futai, but they ignored his existence.

Mo Qiu suddenly called Mo Feng, and everyone turned their heads and looked at him.

Mo Feng just said lightly: "I heard that our Mo family has a genius who has used the meteor shuttle. I'll come and take a look!"

"Meteor shuttle?"

A group of people looked at each other. No matter how well the low-level weapon of the Meteor Shuttle is controlled? The Meteor Shuttle is just an ordinary weapon and is not useful to deal with strong people above the talisman.

Mo Feng, who has always been indifferent and arrogant, is here today to see Mo Yan use the meteor shuttle?

"Mo Feng, have you broken through?" A voice suddenly rang out.

There was a commotion among the core disciples. Everyone's eyes gradually changed when they saw Mo Feng's eyes, envy contained fear! Mo Feng broke through again? Wouldn't that have reached the level of God Transformation?

The seventh-level god transformation is a key juncture for cultivators. The monks who break through the god transformation are symbols of the strong. Within the Mo family, all monks with god transformation cultivation are named deacons and can participate in the core affairs of the family.

Mo Feng turned his head indifferently and looked at a young man around 20 years old. His mouth twitched and said, "Brother, I have such eyesight!"

The young man named Big Brother is Mo Hu. Among the younger generation of boys in the family, he is the oldest and has a higher cultivation level. Two years ago, he and another genius of the Mo family, Mo Rong, broke through the God-Transforming level cultivation level with Mo Rong, another genius of the Mo family. Now he has long become the backbone of the family and no longer belongs to the category of disciples...

Mo Hu was over 18 years old when he broke through the God Transformation Level, but Mo Feng was only seventeen years old now. Don’t underestimate the gap in this year. The gap in the early years of talisman cultivation may be a gap in the next ten years or even decades...

Undoubtedly, Mo Feng surpassed Mo Hu in terms of talent, and Mo Rong, another deacon in the family, and became one of the most talented people in the Mo family's younger generation...

Facing the envious gazes of everyone, Mo Feng looked calm and composed. He has become accustomed to the envy and jealousy of others since he was a child. The path to the strong is destined to be a road to attention!

"Huh?" Mo Feng snorted coldly, his eyes swept at Mo Zhe.

In the moment just now, Mo Zhe's resentment and vicious emotions made Mo Feng feel. Is Mo Zhe provoking?

Facing Mo Feng's sharp eyes, Mo Zhe's face changed. He looked away at the Dou Futai, but couldn't help but scream "Ah".

On the Dou Fu platform, Mo Yan and Zhang Shan have already started to fight...

Zhang Shan sacrificed a small purple arrow, and the top of the arrow emitted a stunning purple light. The flow of talisman light could be seen faintly on the purple light, which was very dazzling. At the tail of the arrow, the tail feathers scattered into a strange arc, and the tail feathers were like silk, floating in the air, giving people an extremely erratic and irrational feeling.

"Thousand Feather Arrows!"

This Thousand Feather Arrow belongs to the low-grade talisman soldier. The low-grade talisman soldier should have reached the intermediate level and is a good treasure!

Zhang Shan controlled Qianyu Arrow with a cold smile on his face. A sharp arrow shot straight away with endless power.

The Thousand Feather Arrows beats by speed and strength. The small arrow is extremely fast and there is no whistling sound of breaking through the air. It is like a purple light. In the blink of an eye, the arrow has reached Mo Yan's approach!

Mo Yan shouted loudly, and had no time to think about it in panic, and used the iron claw magic weapon. The gray claw marks stretched in all directions with his body as the center, and he was shrouded in a ball of claw marks.

The talisman light flows in the claw print, and the runes turn golden. From a distance, it looks like countless golden runes floating in the air, rising and falling, which is very beautiful.

"Iron Clawed Divine Soldier!"

Someone in the crowd said the name of Mo Yan using his talisman soldiers. The purple light touched the area where the claw prints were located, and the speed quickly slowed down, and the way forward was blocked!

Zhang Shan took a few steps forward, his mind suddenly increased, his purple light flourished, and the golden runes around him quickly dimmed...
Chapter completed!