[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

City Lord Mo arrived on the second day of the competition.

After hearing some friends and his son praising Mo Fanli, he came straight over after explaining his things.

He came at the perfect time, just when Mo Fanli defeated the first challenger.

Very neat.

City Lord Mo and several other people of equal status were sitting at the top. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but boast about their daughter to them.

From the first game to the tenth game, I kept praising him.

The sect leaders and several city lords around him also praised him highly.

But later on, the smiles on the faces of several Nascent Soul masters became a little stiff.

Just give a few compliments, why do you keep praising me?

Should they laugh or not?

After Mo Tiancheng arrived, Mo Fanli also moved from the Sword Sect's team to the Mo family.

She followed City Lord Mo, and whenever City Lord Mo met someone, he would introduce her to them as his little daughter, followed by a series of boastful words.

Mo Fanli even blushed at what she said.

Qin Luo and Mo Kaile were standing behind City Lord Mo. City Lord Mo looked annoyed and waved his hand for them to leave.

Mo Kaile naturally understood his father and left quickly.

Qin Luo glanced at Mo Fanli, then bowed respectfully to City Lord Mo, "City Lord Mo, Junior Sister..."

Before he could finish his words, City Lord Mo interrupted him.

"I can't bring my daughter with me anymore. Go, go, go, don't stand there in the way."

Qin Luo's expression remained unchanged as he left calmly, and he even bowed before leaving.

Mo Fanli tugged at her father's sleeve and said, "Father, can't you be a little nicer to Qin Luo?"

Hearing this, City Lord Mo's face darkened.

He had always wanted a daughter, and the first two were sons, so the third was finally a daughter. When he saw that little face, which looked exactly like his wife, he was even more reluctant to say a harsh word to her.

Mo Tiancheng has always been rude to his two sons, but he wants to praise his daughter to the sky. If his daughter wants stars in the sky, Mo Tiancheng can give her a star the next day.

The same goes for the two brothers of the Mo family, they have exactly the same genes.

Everyone in their family wants to hold Mo Fanli in their heart.

Ever since Mo Fanli was a child, he had to watch over her every day and not allow other cousins ​​in the clan to touch her. If it was a girl, it was okay, but as for boys, it was not allowed.

It can be said that Mo Fanli's arrogant and willful character was spoiled little by little by the Mo family.

But they didn't think it was a big deal at all. Their Fanli was worthy of the best thing in the world.

Whether it is people or things.

In fact, among the younger generation, Qin Luo is already a genius among geniuses, and he is one of the best.

But in their eyes, they could still find many faults in Qin Luo, such as being quiet, not gentle and considerate, and so on.

Anyway, no one is worthy of Mo Fanli.

As for Qin Luo, he was just barely okay.

And it was just barely acceptable because this person was the one Mo Fanli liked.

Otherwise his attitude would be more than what it is now.

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The third day of the competition.

Mo Fanli enthusiastically told him about the competition just now, "Today I competed with a Zen Buddhist practitioner. The Buddhist practitioner is really different. He..."

"Mo Fanli," Qin Luo interrupted her, "Are you injured?"

He stared at the man, his expression remained the same as usual, and it was impossible to tell whether he was injured or not.

The two of them had their competition today at the same time, with Mo Fanli arriving a little earlier.

Ever since Mo Fanli was injured last time and Qin Luo didn't tell him, every time Mo Fanli went to practice or compete with someone alone, Qin Luo would always stare at her.

Qin Luo even challenged someone to a fight because of this matter.

Although it was indeed a bit of bullying, this man, with his cultivation level of great perfection in the foundation building stage, showed no mercy to Mo Fanli, who had just established a stable foundation. Of course, he would not show mercy either.

Qin Luo had indeed wronged this fellow disciple.

At that time, Mo Fanli asked people to go all out, saying that he wanted to see the difference between the initial stage of foundation building and the great perfection.

In fact, he only used 60% of his strength, and it was not his intention to injure Mo Fanli later. It was an accidental injury at best.

It was far from being as ruthless as Qin Luo mistakenly thought.

Mo Fanli's injuries were healed by taking a healing pill, but Wei Yinglan, who was defeated by Qin Luo's ruthless attack, had to recuperate for several months.

"It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Mo Fanli waved his hand and continued speaking to the other person.

......

The final match will decide the winner.

Mo Fanli took this competition very seriously.

She had not fought with this man yet, but she had watched the fight. He was able to defeat the disciple of Kunlun Immortal Sect who had tied with her, and he even had a back-up plan.

It makes people have to be extremely alert.

As soon as the competition started, Mo Fanli took the initiative and attacked the people.

Mo Fanli often practiced sword with Qin Luo. Occasionally, Qin Luo would give her some pointers. His moves were swift and sharp, and Mo Fanli followed him and learned a few things.

Her movements were as fast as lightning, catching people off guard.

She was about to hit someone, but the person standing there seemed to have eyes on his back and always managed to dodge before she attacked.

Mo Fanli's expression changed slightly. Few people in the Foundation Establishment Stage could surpass her in speed.

This is also the first Foundation Establishment cultivator who can surpass her in speed.

Mo Fanli held the sword in his right hand, stood in mid-air, and swung the sword in his hand forward fiercely!

The spiritual power surged, and several red sword lights attacked the people.

There is no way to avoid it.

Deng Hanfei's expression became solemn, his eyes were sharp, and he held a seven-star gilded broadsword in one hand and slashed towards the sword light. As he raised his hand, a strong wind swirled around him.

The sound of thunder rang out in the competition arena, and the entire sky was dimmed for a moment.

“City Lord Deng’s son is also extraordinary!” The Nascent Soul master of Kunlun Sect who was sitting at the top exclaimed in praise, and with a wave of his hand the sky returned to normal.

"Indeed." City Lord Deng did not refuse and nodded in agreement, "My son doesn't need anyone to worry about anything, he just likes to run around. I've only seen him these past few days."

"..."

The people on the stage continued to attack.

Red and purple lights flashed one after another on the competition stage, with a huge momentum.

He crossed two fingers of his left and right hands, and in the instant they separated, the spirit sword split into two, and then two into four, turning into twelve spirit swords surrounding Mo Fanli.

Mo Fanli was at the center of the spiritual sword, and the opponent could not get close to her.

Deng Hanfei had excellent eyesight and could see Mo Fanli's peerless beauty. The cold expression on her porcelain-white face and the growing interest in the man's eyes.

"Friend Mo Dao, can I call you by your name? We don't know each other without fighting. After a fight, we know each other. We will be friends in the future, so it's normal to call you by your name."

Mo Fanli raised her chin slightly, with a haughty attitude, and refused coldly, "No, you can't."

Qin Luo was sitting on the stage. Seeing this scene, his eyes fell on this person, then moved away indifferently, as if he saw nothing.

The man was very sensitive to sight, especially murderous intent. He seemed to feel a murderous intent coming, but it was fleeting and seemed like an illusion.

I glanced down at the audience and didn't notice anything.

Could it be that he was really wrong?

.......

The competition is over.

Qin Luo, who was in the Golden Core Stage of the Sword Sect, won with absolute advantage, followed by the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

In the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Deng family, a family of cultivators, ranked first. Mo Fanli from the Sword Sect and a late Golden Core cultivator from the Kunlun Immortal Sect tied for second place.

A dark horse independent cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage took the first place, attracting many sects to recruit him, followed by the Fu Sect.

In this sect competition, the most outstanding sect was the Sword Sect.

Among them, Qin Luo, Mo Fanli and two other disciples were particularly outstanding.

The name Mo Fanli is also well known to many cultivators.