"That big brother! It's him! It's big brother who saved me."

On the An family's platform, Shang Shanfei shouted, trying to escape from his grandfather Shang Zhengfei, but was grabbed by Peng Yuanshou.

"Shanfei little baby, this is at the 'Three Sects Conference', so you can't run around like this." Peng Yuanshou said with a smile, "Are you sure that the boy who saved you that day?"

Shang Shanfei nodded repeatedly. How could he not remember? He just didn't know Qin Mo's name, and the latter did not inform him.

Peng Yuanshou nodded slightly and looked at An Yanzong and others, with sarcastic and cold eyes.

"The head of the Yan Sect, after the 'Three Sects Conference' is over, let's talk about this matter carefully. Look at how many contributions your An family members have misapproved over the years!" Peng Yuantou stood up and said coldly.

In Zhantian City, major factions give rewards to their disciples. If the mission of Zhantian City involves the final reward, the final reward will be paid by Zhantian City.

When exploring the traces of Black Flame in the Southern Region, the source of its reward was distributed by Zhantian City. The disciples of the An family misappropriated their merits, and they violated the interests of Zhantian City. From this matter, it can be inferred that similar things must have happened in the past.

"Hehe, the head of the Yan Sect, I have come here this time to gain a lot of knowledge. Say goodbye!"

Shang Zhengfei also stood up and said goodbye indifferently. He was actually very angry. Today is really dangerous. If the Shang family is aligned with the An family and the truth is revealed in the future, the Shang family will become a laughing stock.

"Little Shanfei baby, go! I will take you to find that kid." Peng Yuanshou took Shang Shanfei and his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the Anjia platform.

...

At this time, countless strong men in the square had noticed Qin Mo. The young man walked side by side with the old commander of the battle camp, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

Many people have guessed Qin Mo's identity. Before this, there were rumors that a peerless genius appeared in Zhantian City and Qinglian Mountain, who emerged in just one year.

Regarding Xiao Xuechen's peerless beauty, the crowd in the square had already seen it, and now when he saw Qin Mo again, countless people were shocked.

This young man is really too young. Judging from his age of not more than twenty, he can be among the leaders of Qinglian Mountain? I'm afraid it's a bit unworthy of his reputation?

For a time, many young strong men in the square were very resentful, thinking that the rumors were too much. Even if this young man was talented, it was a joke to be ranked as the leader of the Tianzong at such an age.

Suddenly, the eyes of many young strong men changed, full of provocation, and were eager to try, wanting to consider how much this young man is.

A young warrior under 20 years old, even if his qualifications are strong, his cultivation is only a king of martial arts. Such martial arts achievements are already shocking.

With such cultivation, it is absolutely nothing to say about the younger generation, but it is ridiculous to become the leader of the Tianzong.

Feeling the hostility around him, the old commander smiled and said in a voice transmission: "Boy, it seems that many people have objections to you! Show your strength. This is the 'Three Sects Conference'. If you don't show your strength enough, you won't expect to get the title of the young leader. Even if you pass through the seventh floor of [Ancient Dome Tower], it will be useless."

Qin Mo nodded slightly, indicating that he had expected such a situation.

Luo Ling and others watched the boy, full of expectations. They all felt Qin Mo's strength changes and were looking forward to how much improvement the boy showed his true strength.

at the same time.

On one side of the square, on the platforms, the strong men from major factions also looked at Qin Mo.

The strange movement of the [Ancient Void Tower] just now, the young man appeared in the square, allowing the strong men of major factions to guess the general situation. This young genius in Qinglian Mountain must have passed the seventh floor of [Ancient Void Tower].

However, if you break through, you still have to show your strong enough strength in public to step onto the platform of the battle camp as a young leader.

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent fighting spirit gushed out, rushing out from Qin Mo's body, forming a battle cloud three feet above his head, with thunder-like lightning flashing, emitting suffocating pressure.

Rumble..., this battle cloud continues to condense and turns into nearly liquid clouds and mist. The thunder and lightning lights in it are becoming clearer and clearer, just like electric snakes dancing wildly, with a terrifying aura in it.

This is - War Evil!?

Many martial arts powerful people present were beating wildly. Who among the warriors who could enter the inner city square was not a knowledgeable person?

Many strong people have a good understanding of the Qinglian Mountain Battle Camp. They know the terribleness of fighting spirit attacking techniques, and they also know that warriors who practice fighting spirit attacking techniques can further condense the battle flames and turn them into a kind of war evil after entering the holy realm.

The power of the war evil is like a swordsman condensed into a sword soul, and a swordsman formed into a sword spirit...

Of course, it is not that you can condense the war evil after reaching the holy realm. The probability of such a thing is less than one in 100,000.

In fact, can there be 100,000 warriors who practice fighting spirit attack in this world reach the holy realm? The answer is undoubtedly no.

Bang!

Qin Mo's body shook, and the battle clouds above his head changed into a cover, covering his body. Threads of thunder and lightning flowed all over his body, and his clothes were flying, as if he was not a person in the world.

This scene caused many powerful people around to retreat one after another. They knew very well how serious the consequences would be if they were affected by this kind of war. It was very likely that their internal organs would be burned in an instant.

"Okay! Battle Flame Condensation! Good boy!" The old commander's eyes shone. He thought Qin Mo had only succeeded in attacking the holy realm, but he never expected that this young man would have such a breakthrough in the cultivation of fighting spirit.

Suddenly, Qin Mo looked up and looked in one direction, which was the platform of An’s family.

With a flash of eyes, a thunder war evil shot out, and its momentum was like lightning. Around this war evil, you could see circles of formation patterns lingering, releasing a terrifying wave of power.

"snort!"

An angry hum came from the Anjia platform, and a terrifying force spread like a sea, turning into a shield and covering the entire platform.

Tear!

A harsh tearing sound came out, and the thunder war evil struck into the shield, like a crazy drill, spinning at a violent speed, constantly deepening into the shield.

The power contained in the shield is like a wave or a sea, almost endless.

However, this thunderous war evil was like a thin snake, constantly deepening in the crack of the shield's power, and in a blink of an eye, it was halfway through the shield.

"presumptuous!?"

An angry roar finally came from the An family platform, which was the voice of An Yan Sect.

The power shield became thicker and produced two forces that were positive and negative, shattering the thunder war evil into pieces.

call……

The shield disappeared, and a strong wind came, sweeping across the square, but it made people feel silence around.

"Sorry! I just made a breakthrough in my cultivation and it was difficult to control my strength for a while. I don't know which senior I offended, so I'll forgive me!"

Qin Mo bowed and spoke lightly, but there was no sign of apologizing.

"Haha, the An family in Zhantiancheng has always been known for treating their younger generations with good manners and fairness in their work. Commander Mo, don't worry, the head of the An family will never blame him at all when he sees a young talent like you."

At this time, Peng Yuanshou brought Shang Shanfei to him, and the latter was already flying over.

"Big brother, do you still remember me?" Shang Shanfei shouted excitedly.

"Why did you come here? You should practice well in Juedu City at this age." Qin Mo rubbed the child's head and said with a smile.

Of course he remembered Shang Shanfei, but he didn't expect to see this child again here.

Not far away, Shang Zhengfei also came over and met Qin Mo, the old commander and others.

"You are Qin Mo. Last time I saved my grandson, this kid kept talking to me..." Shang Zhengfei smiled and nodded.

He sighed in his heart, no wonder Qin Mo did not leave his name. This young man was too outstanding and could be called the title of young leader.

Such a boy has a vision that ordinary people can match. Perhaps in Qin Mo's opinion, saving Shang Shanfei is not much different from saving a disciple of a small force.

At this moment—

Several elders of Zhantian City came, and one of them held a box and presented it to Qin Mo, saying that it was a gift from Lord Zhantian City.
Chapter completed!