Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

"This Lei Qiangang can actually communicate with Holy Lord Lei Wu. It seems that his status in the Holy Palace is not low." Many people secretly guessed in their hearts.

Lei Qiangang looked at the Thunder Ancient Road ahead, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and walked forward. He wanted the world to clearly realize that Mo Qingcang could never be compared with him. Mo Qingcang, Not worthy of being his opponent!
  "Let's follow." Mo Qingcang said to the people behind him, then moved and quickly caught up with Lei Qiangang, and the two of them walked towards the Leiwu Holy Palace.

At this time, in a courtyard of Leiwu Holy Palace, an old woman was sitting in the pavilion, playing the piano leisurely. Next to her stood a beautiful woman, who was Xue Xi.

"Concubine, what do you think of him?" Xue Xi suddenly looked at the old woman and asked.

The old woman's jade hand playing the piano stopped, and she glanced at Xue Xi with a puzzled look, and said, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Xue Xi's eyes were slightly complicated and she said: "I was training outside and heard some news by chance. It is said that he is extremely powerful, comparable to the emperor's powerhouse, or even better, but I have never seen him before. If I meet him today, I will I can’t help but want to see his true face.”

"Imperial realm?" The old woman looked surprised when she heard this. She looked at Xue Xi carefully and said, "Have you really seen it?"

Xue Xi nodded solemnly, and then added: "Although I don't want to admit it, the facts are in front of me."

Hearing Xue Xi's words, the old woman's eyes changed. She knew that her daughter had outstanding talents and was a monster, but after all, she was too young and had little knowledge, so she didn't know how powerful beings at that level were.

However, she did not refute Xue Xi's words. Since she dared to say that the man was comparable to the emperor in public, she must have something to rely on. Perhaps, her judgment was right.

"Why is he still taking part in the assessment when he is so strong?" the old woman asked puzzledly. Although she was an elder of the Leiwu Holy Palace, she had not been practicing for a long time and did not know much about the geniuses of various forces. Therefore, Qin Xuan's name is not known.

"It seems that he is just looking for a girl." Xue Xi said softly, with a rather bitter tone. She also knew that Qin Xuan was a stranger to her, but she still pursued her desperately.

Just because of her unwillingness to admit defeat, even though she knew it was futile, she still chose to give it a try.

"For a woman?" The old woman's expression froze. It's really unbelievable that such a person who defies heaven would do it for a woman.

"Mother, I will continue to work hard and strive to surpass him as soon as possible." Xue Xi's eyes burned with fighting spirit. She believed that one day, she would stand in front of him and ask openly and honestly, "Do you still remember me?"

Mo Qingcang glanced at Lei Qiangang and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Hmph, I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise, you will regret it." Lei Qiangang looked at Mo Qingcang indifferently and said.

Then the two people rushed out in the direction of Leiwu Holy Palace. In an instant, a terrifying thunder power swept through the vast space. Countless people stared at the scene in the void with their mouths open. What was that just now?
  "Who is that? It seems to be someone from Leiwu Holy Palace."

"I once heard that Lei Qiangang was sent to Beihuang City to perform a mission, but I didn't expect that he would come to Beihuang City. Has his mission been completed?"

Lei Qiangang was wrapped in purple clothes, with a tall and straight posture, and he was emitting dazzling lightning from all over his body. He was like a god, giving people a sense of nobility and majesty. The people around him retreated for fear of angering such a powerful figure.

"Is he Lei Qiangang?" Mo Qingcang stared at Lei Qiangang's back, his eyes sharp.

Although he has never seen Lei Qiangang in person, the portrait of Lei Qiangang has long been engraved in his mind, so he naturally remembers his appearance.

Mo Qingcang knew very well that Lei Qiangang's strength had definitely reached the peak level of Yuan Huang's seventh level.

"I would like to learn how much his fighting power has reached." Mo Qingcang thought to himself, with a bright sword light flowing in his eyes, and a domineering aura pervading his body. His whole body seemed to be like a sword. Fusion into one, turned into a peerless sword, sharp and sharp.

The woman next to Mo Qingcang looked at Lei Qiangang, with a flash of appreciation in her beautiful eyes.

She is the saint of Beihuang Jiangge, one of the three holy places in the Northern Wasteland, and her name is Beidou Yue.

Beidou Yue has an extraordinary status and has a very high status in the Northern Wilderness Territory. In addition to the Saint Son and Saint Lady of the Beidou Star Palace, the top figures in the other four realms are among them, such as Lei Qiangang and the Nanhua Shrine Palace. Murong Yu.

"Master Mo." Beidou Yue looked at Mo Qingcang with a smile, her voice was gentle and graceful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and make them feel relaxed and happy.

"It turns out to be a fairy. Nice to meet you." Mo Qingcang also politely held his hands and smiled, his attitude seemed extremely polite.

Although Mo Qingcang is a member of the Holy Palace, his talent is very outstanding, so he is also highly valued in the Beidou Sword Pavilion. Beidou Yue is the most favored saint among them. She was sent to participate in the test for her. For safety's sake.

Therefore, in front of Beidou Yue, even the Son of God Lei Qiangang needs to be polite enough.

Lei Qiangang glanced at Mo Qingcang, with a hint of pride in his eyes, then looked at Beidou Yue and said, "Fairy, if you are interested, you can go to the trial area."

Beidou Yue smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."

"You're not going in?" Lei Qiangang looked at Beidou Yue in surprise.

"Senior Brother Lei, let's go first." Beidou Yue nodded slightly.

"Forget it." Lei Qiangang didn't hold back anymore, nodded and shot forward, leaving instantly through the air.

"Let's go too." Beidou Yue bowed slightly to Mo Qingcang, her cheeks were lightly flushed, beautiful and intoxicating, and she was ready to fly in the air.

"No need to bother, just tell me the route and I will rush there myself." Mo Qingcang shook his head. He didn't have a deep impression of Beidou Yue. He only knew that she was a saint. As for her personality, he didn't know much about her. Moreover, He is also a swordsman.

"This..." Beidou Yue was stunned for a moment, then showed a bright smile and said: "Then please come with me."

The two of them flew into the sky and quickly arrived at their destination under the guidance of Beidou Yue. This was a mountain range surrounded by mountains, continuous and majestic, with a faint aura of vicissitudes of life, giving people a sense of calmness. A sense of solidity.

"This is...the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range?" Mo Qingcang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

It is rumored that the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range is a mysterious mountain range where monsters and beasts are rampant and dangerous. It is difficult for ordinary Yuan King warriors to set foot in it. Unexpectedly, this test would be here.

Beidou Yue nodded slightly: "This is the training ground for cultivating geniuses in our Leiwu Holy Palace, but we are not lucky enough to meet the opening season of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range."

"The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, this is a good name." Mo Qingcang whispered, looking into the distance, his eyes became a little fiery.

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range is home to many powerful monsters. Each monster has been reproduced through endless years. Their blood contains strong original power of the monsters. Those who devour the bloodline can be greatly improved!
  Moreover, there are many treasures in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, which are of great value, and are very attractive even to the Yuanhuang ninth-level powerhouses.

"The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts has been opened, and the disciples of the Leiwu Holy Palace must go there to experience it. Not only can they obtain treasures, but they can also take the opportunity to sharpen their will and strengthen their mind. Mr. Mo, you can enter it and have some adventure." Beidou Yue looked at it. Mo Qingcang suggested. "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Mo Qingcang responded calmly, stepping forward and stepping directly into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Beidou Yue's beautiful eyes were stunned, but she said nothing. She and Mo Qingcang were indeed just ordinary friends. The other party had his own way, and she should not interfere.

After Mo Qingcang entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, he immediately felt the wild aura coming towards him. There were countless monster beasts roaring and roaring, making deafening sounds.

There is an Eight Desolate List in the Northern Wasteland. Every once in a while, the top fifty people on the Eight Desolate List will appear on the Eight Desolate List, and the one hundredth person will challenge the two hundredth person.

This is an extremely cruel elimination system, which starts from the bottom of the Eight Desolations List. When the [-]th person on the Eight Desolations List is defeated, it means that this person is completely eliminated.

Therefore, the top [-] people on the Eight Desolations List will work hard to break through in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Mo Qingcang came to the edge of the mountain range, raised his feet and walked towards the interior of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, blowing the black hair on his forehead. He was full of energy, and his eyes bloomed with an extremely dazzling look, as if Two sun-like stars, dazzling with brilliance.

The young geniuses of the Northern Wilderness Territory are all born with spiritual talents. Not only are their talents outstanding, but their understanding is also beyond ordinary people. They can even communicate with the forces of heaven and earth by relying on their own will.

He is also a spiritual genius.

Not long after Mo Qingcang stepped into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, he encountered some weaker monsters, all of which were only first-order monsters and posed no threat to him at all.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion sound, and a huge demon tiger suddenly attacked, its sharp claws tore through the sky, and it headed towards Mo Qingcang to grab him.

Mo Qingcang's expression was calm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a stream of ice and snow rules burst out. In an instant, white snowflakes fell in the sky, flying like goose feathers, heading towards the demon tiger.

In an instant, the space around the demon tiger seemed to freeze, its speed slowed down sharply, and the skin all over its body was covered with a layer of frost.

"Pfft!"

A sharp icy sword light slashed out, and the demon tiger's body trembled, and then exploded suddenly, turning into flesh and blood all over the sky, spilling to the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red.

Mo Qingcang's footsteps did not stop and he continued to walk inside. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he released a powerful sword power. The sword intent roared wildly and swept through the vast space.

His sword was already sheathed.

Beidou Yue's eyes narrowed slightly as she watched this scene. The ice sword energy just now actually made her feel a little wary. I am afraid that this person's strength is extraordinary and cannot be compared to those in the sixth level of the Yuan King.

However, this is just the beginning, truly powerful competitors are still waiting behind.

After walking some distance, Mo Qingcang suddenly frowned and looked to the left, where a group of figures stood.

"Mo Qingcang." The corner of a green-robed man's mouth curled up in amusement. There was a look of arrogance in his eyes. He glanced at Mo Qingcang and said loudly: "Today, I, Qixing Pavilion, and you On the day of the Mo family's marriage in Beihuang City, you still haven't shown up. Do you, Mo Qingcang, dare not come?"

As soon as these words came out, a sharp look flashed across Mo Qingcang's eyes. Looking at the group of figures, there was a faint fire of anger in his eyes. Mo Qingcang had naturally heard about the marriage of the Mo family, but But he didn't take it to heart at all.

How can there be an eternal covenant in this world?
  As long as the relationship between each other is close enough, any alliance will disintegrate over time.

"Since I dare to show up, I naturally dare to go to the appointment." Mo Qingcang said, his tone seemed quite calm, as if he was already prepared to face the Mo family's rebellion.

"Haha, you are very sensible. In this case, you and I will see each other in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range." The man in green robe said with a smile, his tone showing a bit of joking.

Although he is not the Seven Sons of the Big Dipper, he considers himself no worse than the Seven Sons of the Big Dipper. Mo Qingcang is considered a top figure in the Northern Wasteland, but he also has some confidence to suppress him.

Mo Qingcang glanced at the green-robed man, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward. Soon, his figure disappeared, as if he had blended into the forest.

Seeing Mo Qingcang leaving, the green-robed man's expression flickered, and he murmured to himself: "I hope you won't run away like that good-for-nothing, otherwise, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Mo family in Beihuang City!"

After that, he turned and left, followed by two people.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range is so vast that you can’t see the end at a glance, and the mountains are filled with all kinds of monsters, even third-order monsters. Occasionally, you will encounter fourth-order monsters, but they are all taken care of by Mo Qingcang. Kill them without mercy.

In a certain area deep in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, there were two embarrassed figures running away. They were Chu Feng and Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao's delicate body was covered with a tulle, outlining her graceful and attractive figure. Her pretty face was as pale as paper, her chest was panting violently, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of panic.

Chu Feng jumped into the air, waved his palms, and a spiritual platform emerged. Golden runes shone brightly, and instantly turned into golden roc wings, soaring upward.

When Murong Xiaoxiao saw this, she did not hesitate. She stretched out her slender and soft jade arms, and the power of her soul filled the air crazily. A silver spiritual platform bloomed with dazzling luster. It also flew into the air and merged with the Jinpeng wings, causing the wings to flow. Infinite aura, brilliant and dazzling.

"Let's go." Chu Feng spat out a clear voice, and his body suddenly accelerated, and he caught up with Murong Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye. He opened his palm, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, and he shot forward, one after another. The light penetrates the space, containing the terrifying power of killing.

When Murong Xiaoxiao saw the golden spear shot by Chu Feng, her delicate body immediately froze, her face turned pale, and a strong sense of fear filled her heart. If this blow landed on her, she would definitely die.

However, the only thing on her mind at this time was, how could he be willing to take action against her?

"Zheng." The golden spear came down with a loud noise. Murong Xiaoxiao's body trembled violently, and her delicate body hit the ground hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Her body twitched and then lost consciousness.

"Princess." Someone behind her exclaimed and quickly came to Murong Xiaoxiao's side.

When he saw Murong Xiaoxiao lying unconscious on the ground, the man's expression changed drastically. He immediately took out the elixir and fed it to Murong Xiaoxiao. Murong Xiaoxiao's body recovered a little and her face looked better.

But there was still blood seeping out. She opened her eyes and looked forward, with a look of resentment in her eyes, wanting to tear the handsome figure carrying the long bow into pieces.

"I want you to pay with your life!" A sharp look flashed in Murong Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes, and his palm rolled, and a purple sword appeared in his hand, slashing forward, and a bright sword light crossed the void and cut through the void. (End of chapter)