The heroic spirit on Mo Nan was emitting a loud bang. Since he obtained the Three-Star Holy Body, his original body has been slender and upright, full of charm. In addition, the star-fall and disillusionment of the Luoshen clan made him a brilliant star of enlightenment.

At this moment, his breath suddenly became loud, and his whole temperament changed drastically.

It was a sacred, ancient, proud temperament that dominated all living beings. Even a king could not exude such a shocking aura.

Boom-

The cultivators in the entire hall were buzzing their heads.

From that inconspicuous identity as a casual cultivator, Mo Nan suddenly became a mysterious genius that made them all afraid of. Will a young man with such an aura be an ordinary person?

Especially Mo Nan's eyes emitted a series of starry light, shining brightly, and the entire hall was faded!

All of a sudden, all the disciples of the aristocratic families were so scared that they dared not step forward.

"You, what are you going to do?" Lin Xiangyun was so scared that she stepped back. She didn't expect that Mo Nan would have such a big change in an instant. She had been beaten by Mo Nan before, but now she subconsciously began to be scared!

Mo Nan glanced at her, let out a long roar in his throat, rushed over with a quick step, and reached out to grab Lin Xiangyun's throat.

Lin Xiangyun opened her eyes. After being slapped by Mo Nan last time, she thought about taking revenge day and night. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so uneasy now. Seeing Mo Nan flashing, she was also anxious and angry, and immediately slapped her with a palm: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Boom!

A powerful light emanated from Lin Xiangyun, forming a sharp long thorn!

But before the long thorn was completely formed, it was shattered by Mo Nan's palm, and his palm continued to grab Lin Xiangyun's throat.

Buzz —

A strange ball was sacrificed from Lin Xiangyun, and directly protected Lin Xiangyun.

Bang!

Mo Nan's palm hit the ball directly, making a harsh sound.

"presumptuous--"

Wang Sai shouted at the old dream behind him. Although he was shocked by Mo Nan's momentum just now, it did not mean that he could completely subdue them. They came from a great family and naturally had a sense of arrogance.

"Extinguish the devil's finger!"

"Kanshui's loveless curse!"

Bang bang!

Both of them exuded dazzling brilliance and showed their domineering aura, entangling the aura of the entire hall, forming a powerful force to rub against the space.

Especially the "Kanshui Religious Curse" used by the old dream was so overbearing that it was indescribable. The curse seal in the palm of his hand was emitted, and it instantly enveloped the entire hall, and a curse seal was formed over the sky outside the hall.

"act recklessly!"

Mo Nan was breaking the ball of Lin Xiangyun in front with one hand and found that two cultivators were attacking behind him. He reached out to stir up the situation!

Lele! Dragon scales covered his arms and slapped them out with one palm!

The palm technique he used was nothing else, it was the magical martial arts of the Butian clan he often used!

Fourteen hands for repairing the sky!

The fourth style: Zhuxian Zhuan!

The fifth style: God-killing hand!!

Boom-

A golden divine seal was formed in Mo Nan's hand and shot it at the two who were attacking him!

Bang bang!!

Wang Sai screamed, flew backwards, and directly hit the wall.

The old dream was that the magic spell in his hand was directly scattered, and the curse seal outside the sky was instantly broken and backfired!

"Ah--Butian Clan!"

"That's the fourteenth hand of Butian! He is a member of the Butian tribe—"

The onlookers were all in horror and looked at Mo Nan with incredible eyes. Unexpectedly, the people from the Butian Clan also appeared.

"The Butian Clan people are actually going to participate in the Tianwu Competition?"

No wonder they were shocked, because since a thousand years ago, they have never allowed their disciples to participate in the Tianwu Competition, and never once! There is a vague idea of ​​being an invisible clan, but this time, they actually sent their disciples!

Wouldn't you be surprised?

They knew that if it were not for the genius of the Butian clan, it would be absolutely impossible to practice the Butian Fourteenth Hand!

Faced with the surprise of everyone, Mo Nan didn't care at all. He used the Fourteenth Hand to Bu Tian on purpose. The more mysterious his identity, the better the more involved he was. In this way, many people who secretly wanted to touch him had to consider it.

"No, no, you can't be the Butian clan!" Lin Xiangyun suddenly screamed in shock.

At this moment, Mo Nan's hand stabbed violently and directly broke the ball in front of Lin Xiangyun!

Bang—

He pinched Lin Xiangyun's throat with one hand and lifted her up directly!

His eyes exuded a compelling aura and said in a deep voice: "Remember to me, if there is another next time, I will kill you on the spot!"

Bang—

After saying that, Mo Nan threw Lin Xiangyun onto the wall.

Coincidentally, at this moment, someone strode in from outside!

"What are you quarreling, what are you quarreling? Who is here to do it? Don't want to live anymore?" A tall middle-aged cultivator shouted loudly. When the cultivators saw him, they retreated aside and dared not speak.

Behind the middle-aged cultivator, there was a child who looked at him with a pretty face, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he looked very outstanding in his flowing outfit, but from his hair bun, he was clearly a doorman.

"Law Enforcement Commander, he is making trouble!"

"Yes! It's him, we're all watching! He actually attacked the second princess of the True Fire Tribulation Realm, and was extremely guilty! He didn't take King Youdu seriously at all!"

Jiu Meng and Wang Sai immediately stood up and began to point out Mo Nan. Since they didn't want to continue to fight with Mo Nan, they could borrow the hands of the law enforcement officer. Moreover, they all knew that the sect boy in front of them was not an ordinary law enforcement officer.

Lin Xiangyun touched her throat. She became careful after suffering from Mo Nan's repeated blows. She just looked at the doorman with grievance. Many other cultivators looked at Mo Nan with gloating, showing disdainful smiles.

But there are also people watching the fun, wanting to see if Mo Nan is a member of the Butian clan. But even if the Butian clan is a member of the Butian clan, what if you want to cause trouble here, King Youdu is selfless!

"Hmph! If you don't follow the rules, then get out!" The tall middle-aged man shouted loudly and was about to catch Mo Nan and throw him out.

But the boy shook his head gently and smiled at Mo Nan.

"Since it's okay, forget it! Cultivation is important, start quickly!"

When the cultivators heard this, they all looked at the sect boy in horror, thinking that they had heard it wrong. Why did this sect boy give up on Mo Nan so lightly? Could it be that Mo Nan really has something to do with it?

"Law Enforcement Commander, this, he..." Jiu Meng was not giving up and still wanted to pursue it.

"Hmm? Do you have any objection?" The doorman raised his tender little face and asked at Lao Meng.

Although from the perspective of cultivation, Jiu Meng can definitely kill the sect boy in one move, he seemed to be a cat seeing a mouse and shook his head quickly: "I dare not, I dare..."

"I dare not, it's the best! There are twenty-four sects in total. Among you, only twenty-four people can obtain the qualification to practice. Gate No. 1 is the best place to practice. Good luck!"

After the doorman finished speaking, he took out a bell and bounced it gently. A halo appeared in the hall in front, as if leading to an unknown distance.

Mo Nan nodded to the sector. He naturally had seen this sector. When he met the King of Youdu, it was this sector who led the way. I am afraid that when the King of Youdu praised Mo Nan, he would remember this sector. Now he would give Mo Nan a face and not pursue it.

In fact, only the disciple knew that King Youdu didn’t want to see anyone on weekdays. Even if he saw other geniuses, he would not say a word, as if he didn’t take anyone seriously. But when he saw Mo Nan, he even praised for the first time. As a disciple, he naturally understood the meaning of these words.

The doorman also stretched out his hand to Mo Nan: "Please--"

Swish swish swish-

As soon as the aperture came out, many disciples from aristocratic families rushed in.

Of course, Old Dream, Wang Sai, and Lin Xiangyun rushed in in.

Mo Nan was not in a hurry. He said goodbye to the doorman before stepping in, almost the last one.

After entering, I found that there was a strange hall of statues inside. Above my head was a nine-distance sky, and there was an extremely hot sun hanging high in the sky. There were twenty-four statues in front of me, as if there was a door behind each statue.
Chapter completed!