The Ultimate Martial Instructor

As soon as they saw that their pavilion master had gone out, the faces of yaowangge and others all showed excited smiles.

Qin long also looked up at the old man in blue who was floating in the void. His face was younger than Mo Li, and his hair was gray and white, whistling away in the cold wind.

The black robed old man's face is very ugly at the moment. He has long heard that the power of the medicine King's cabinet leader is unparalleled. He is the peerless emperor in the extreme emperor list. Now he personally feels his terrible momentum. The black robed old man has no doubt that he has the ability to kill himself.

The peerless emperors who are able to squeeze into the list of extreme emperors have the strength to crush ordinary peerless emperors.

"Master Mo, this time we come here is also the meaning of the master of Ouyang hall." The old man in black looked up slightly and said.

"Let him come here in person. I'm Mo Feihu waiting for him in Yaowang Pavilion at any time. As for you, you are not qualified to brag here. Get out of Yaowang Pavilion immediately, or you will be killed!" Mo Feihu said mercilessly, with awe inspiring killing in his eyes.

"Get out of Yaowang Pavilion!"

They immediately agreed that there was mo Feihu supporting them, so they were not afraid of this day.

The old man in black robe and others were all gloomy. How dare they say more? They immediately turned away.

Before leaving, Ji Tianming gave Mo Qinnan a gloomy look, as if looking at his prey, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Although Mo Qinnan's expression didn't fluctuate, his heart was extremely alert. Although they didn't fight each other today, Mo Qinnan knew that the battle between them might not take long.

After the people of tianwu hall left, Mo Feihu glanced at the people, and then said to Mo Hetu, "Hetu, summon all the talents of the younger generation to the assembly hall."

"Yes, father." Mo Hetu nodded and said.

As we all know, Mo Feihu is now summoning the genius of the younger generation of yaowangge to prepare for entering Huanlang mountain.

Before long, including Mo Qinnan, a total of eight talents gathered.

These eight people represent the strongest talents of the young generation of yaowangge, and Mo Shaoqi, who was defeated by Qin long before, is also among them.

Among the eight people, the weakest one has smallpox, but only Mo Qinnan has reached the realm of half emperor.

"Eight of you come with me to the chamber." Mo Hetu said to eight people.

When Mo Hetu was just about to start, he thought about it and suddenly turned back to Qin long and Mo qinzhu and said, "you two should come here together."

Qin long is slightly stunned. This time, Mo Hetu summoned the most powerful talent of the young generation in Yaowang Pavilion. You don't have to guess that they want to discuss major issues. It's not suitable for him to be an outsider.

However, Qin long didn't refuse either. Mo Hetu had his reason to let him go. Immediately, he and Mo qinzhu followed behind the crowd.

When walking, Qin long finds that Mo Shaoqi in front of him occasionally looks back at him secretly. Although he conceals it well, Qin long still catches a trace of malice hidden in his eyes.

Qin long doesn't care much either. As long as Mo Shaoqi doesn't provoke him, he won't take the initiative. However, if he doesn't know what's good, Qin long won't be polite to him.

The party quickly came to the assembly hall. At this moment, in addition to the talents, all the elders and high-level officials of Yaowang Pavilion were present.

Almost all the people in it are new faces to Qin long. He subconsciously releases his breath and explores the surroundings. He is surprised to find that there are no less than ten strong emperors in the hall. Yaowang Pavilion is worthy of being the secret sect of China. The inside information is really terrible.

"Father, apart from Mo Qingfeng, they are the eight most powerful geniuses in our Yaowang Pavilion." Mo said.

At this time, Mo Feihu sat on a wooden chair in front of him. He didn't have any breath on his body, just like an ordinary old man.

Mo Feihu raised his head slightly. His turbid eyes swept all the geniuses, and finally stayed on Qin long beside Mo qinzhu. His turbid eyes suddenly appeared a trace of essence.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Qin long feels that Mo Feihu's serious face suddenly smiles at him.

Originally Qin long thought that Mo Feihu would ask about his origin, but what Qin long didn't expect was that Mo Feihu's eyes soon moved from him.

"The once-in-20-year talent contest of the five Tantras is about to begin. Unlike previous contests, this one is not just a contest in the challenge arena. Instead, the battlefield is set in a mountain forest full of fierce beasts, and no one is allowed to follow and protect it, which means that once you enter the battlefield, you may not be able to come back alive." Mo Feihu said in a faint voice.

After hearing this, all the geniuses in Yaowang Pavilion, except Mo Qinnan, were in a panic.

They have long heard that this contest of talents of the five Tantras is different from other ways, but they did not expect that it would be carried out in such a dangerous way.

The reaction of all the geniuses is in Mo Feihu's eyes, but there is no emotional reaction on his face.

"How dangerous is the battlefield and what is the strength of the fierce beasts in it?" At this time, a genius stood up and asked, it was mo Shaoqi."Without semi imperial strength, the chance of survival is less than 50%." Mo Feihu said quietly.

"Hiss!"

Several geniuses can't help but take a breath of cool air. Among them, except Mo Qinnan, they only have smallpox realm. Even if they can cross the level of fighting, they can barely fight with the half emperor of Yihua juding. If they enter the battlefield, it means that their survival rate is absolutely less than 50%.

Such a high death rate has made many geniuses shake their heads secretly, and even the high-level officials next to them are worried, because these geniuses are the pillars of the future of yaowangge. If they all die outside, it will be a great loss for yaowangge.

"Lord, since tianwu Temple wants two more places, let's give them. In case of an accident, we can minimize the loss." Then an old man suddenly said.

The old man's proposal was immediately nodded by many people. After all, the death rate of this contest is too high. Yaowang Pavilion can't afford such losses.

"Nonsense, when did my Yaowang Pavilion become so cowardly? Let alone two places, even one, tianwu hall can't get it." Molly immediately stood up and yelled.

"Li Changlao, it's not the time to show off your ability. Are you willing to watch them die one by one? They are all the future of yaowangge. We can't afford to lose one of them. " Another elder also stood up and said at the moment.

"That's right. Why push them to the pit of fire when you know you're going to die? It's not cowardice. It's stupidity. In my opinion, all five places can be given to tianwu hall. "

All of a sudden, people's opinions fell to one side, and almost all supported giving the quota to tianwu hall.

"Well, if it's just a simple contest, it's not necessary to take part in this contest. Do you know who proposed this contest?" Mo Li cold hum a way.

"Who?"

"Luoxian mountain, the home of the five Tantric sects, this time they clearly told us that two geniuses will be sent directly to Luoxian mountain for cultivation in this talent war. What a rare opportunity! Do you want to give up?" Mo said in a thunderous voice.