I Have a Treasure Chest in Another World

Qin Mo didn't want to fight with Jia Yuanhang at all, only saw the profound ruler in his hand blast out in front of him, the cyan flame instantly rolled up and pounced on Jia Yuanhang.

"What?" Jia Yuanhang's expression changed drastically. He had never seen such a domineering martial arts.

In front of Jia Yuanhang, the space of more than ten meters was covered by cyan flames.

Flame points to eat the wave ruler!

This move was displayed in the hands of Qin Mo now, and it was absolutely comparable to the heavenly martial arts. With the range covered by this kind of flame, Jia Yuanhang had no chance to resist at all, and could only take this move.

The lightning sword light flashed, and when it touched the fire wave, the whole person was blown out, and a large part of his body turned into a scorched black color.

one move!

It's another trick. When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning. This Qin Mo is too scary, right? He actually defeated Jia Yuanhang with just one move!

What kind of strength is this?

The eldest princess and the second princess also saw Qin Mo take action for the first time, but with this method, there was no way to threaten them, after all, they were all in the martial arts realm.

But even so, Qin Mo's strength has already shocked the people present, even Dong Shi, his face is not good now, it turns out that he still wants to teach Qin Mo, but now it seems that Qin Mo's strength is probably even It can't be compared to him, and it's not far behind.

"Too weak!" Qin Mo smiled evilly.

too weak!

When the people present heard Qin Mo's words, the corners of their mouths twitched. It is estimated that few people would dare to speak to the elders of the four major sects.

And Qin Mo does have such strength. Qin Mo looked around again, and he said lightly: "If you say you are not convinced just now, stand up for me! I'll just ask, who else!"

Who else! ! !

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was silent, and no one dared to respond to Qin Mo, because Qin Mo's demonstrated strength was too terrifying. As long as the martial arts realm did not make a move, who could compare with Qin Mo?

Even Yao Lei lowered his head, none of the three sects dared to meet Qin Mo's gaze.

"It seems that no one opposes me to be a referee anymore. If that's the case, let's start!" Qin Mo waved his hand before saying.

Many young people look at Qin Mo, with jealousy and admiration in their hearts. The strong is respected. The stronger the stronger, the more respectable Qin Mo is. How can he not be respected with such strength?

The people present were relieved when they heard Qin Mo’s words, but the next players were directly selected 16 from 128 people. In this case, the 128 people were divided into four groups, each with 32 people. After each group enters the ring, only when four people can stand in the ring, the winner is considered.

For Qin Mo, all of this is actually very boring. In Qin Mo’s eyes, the powerhouse of this imperial city is nothing at all. The strongest is probably the warrior named Xuewu, and Dong Shihe. A genius disciple of the four major sects.

Among them, Mu Yan was injured again, and it was impossible to participate in the battle. Lan Jie did have the strength to advance to the top sixteen, but Jiang Zhu, a disciple of Jianmen that day, chased him and directly defeated Lan Jie.

Since this time was the Imperial City Tournament, Qin Mo didn't let too many disciples participate. The original Lingyunzong disciples only sent Lan Jie, Mu Yan and Fei'er to participate.

But Mayfair is the only one who can enter the top sixteen.