There were many people in the Mo family's testing hall today, and Mo Xuan was sitting among them. Next to him, there was another person of similar age to him.
Mo Xuan is not young anymore, but he looks like he is only in his early forties. With star power, a person's aging will be greatly slowed down.
The people around him looked about the same age as him, and they were equals, so they probably had the same status.
This man had a stern face and was dressed in black. Sitting there with his eyes open and closed, he looked quite imposing. He looked like he knew he was not simple.
Behind him, there was a man and a woman.
The man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with handsome features and an arrogant face. He looked around at the three generations of Mo family descendants with a look of contempt in his eyes.
Especially when his eyes fell on Mo Xian and Mo Feng, this person would always raise his head high and snort, as if he looked down on them.
Mo Xian and Mo Feng didn't seem to like this person, and they stared at him intently, but there was a trace of unwillingness in their eyes.
The other girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She had a slim figure, delicate skin, and an extremely beautiful appearance, like an orchid in an empty valley. She had a calmness that ordinary children of the same age did not have.
The girl was not as arrogant as the man. She stood there very calmly and did not look around. When the eyes of the three generations of the Mo family fell on the girl, they could not help but pause for a moment.
Men admire her, but women envy her. The temperament of this girl is beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Among the Mo family, only Mo Lan can compare with the girl. You know, Mo Lan is already a rare beauty, but in front of this girl, she still can't have the upper hand.
Mo Xuan said to the man next to him: "Brother Yang, I wonder which of the two sons and daughters behind you is the champion of your family's test?"
The man named Yang is called Yang Zhihuan, and he is the head of the Yang family, one of the four major families in Qinglin County.
Hearing Mo Xuan's inquiry, Yang Zhihuan said: "This time in our Yang family's internal test, among the three generations of children, my granddaughter Dai'er won the championship, and this is my grandson, named Yang Liufeng, who was the runner-up."
"Oh! A girl actually won the championship. This Dai'er is amazing!"
Mo Xuan also looked at the girl in surprise. He didn't expect that such a delicate little girl could become the champion. It was beyond Mo Xuan's expectation.
When Yang Daier saw Mo Xuan's gaze, she bowed slightly and said, "Grandpa Mo, thanks to my brother's wish this time, otherwise the championship would not have fallen into my hands, so it wouldn't be a big deal."
Yang Daier's politeness made Mo Xuan feel very comfortable, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened, and he did not continue speaking.
Mo Xuan's expression fell into Yang Zhihuan's eyes, and there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then he said: "Dai'er, you don't have to be modest. Although Liu Feng is an late eighth-level boxer, he was at the last moment
His performance is not as good as that of a sixth-level boxer like you. He is also challenging a monster. You are faster than him, and you deserve to be the champion."
Yang Daier smiled slightly and did not continue talking.
But when these words fell into the ears of three generations of Mohists, they were a little shocked.
It turns out that among the three generations of Yang family, there are already eighth-level boxers.
Among the three generations of the Mo family, the one with the highest strength right now is just Mo Xian, who is at the peak of level seven, which is still far behind Yang Liufeng's late level eight.
Moreover, this beautiful little girl Yang Daier actually defeated the late eighth-level boxer with her skills as a sixth-level boxer, which shows that she also has unique skills.
Yang Zhihuan was obviously very satisfied with Yang Dai'er, and said to Mo Xuan with a hint of showoff: "Brother Mo, Dai'er is quite up to par. Although she is only at the peak of level six, her talent is very good and she has already mastered a boxing skill.
And she has also gradually realized the power of the stars, and is now able to gather it. I estimate that when she reaches the stage of a ninth-level boxer, the most powerful boxer, she will be able to condense the heart of the planet in her body and be recognized by the stars!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz in the testing hall.
What! Did you hear that right? A sixth-level boxer can gather star power? Is this still a human being?
At the most boxer stage, can you gather the hearts of the planet? Be recognized by the planet? You must know that being recognized by the stars is the patent of the boxing champion!
The people of the Mo family also know that the outside world is huge and full of geniuses. Some boxers with extraordinary talents can be recognized by the stars before they reach the boxing championship.
Their head, Mo Xuan, understood boxing skills when he was a ninth-level boxer, and was recognized by the stars when he was a sixth-level boxer. This is already a very rare talent.
Later, Mo Xuan's son, Mo Renling, was once considered to be able to surpass Mo Xuan. He did master the boxing skills when he was a seventh-level boxer, but he was not able to gather star power!
And later on, Mo Renling left the Mo family, to what extent it is hard to say. No one in the Mo family ever mentioned the matter of Mo Renling.
Such a genius already looks like a monster to the Mo family. Unexpectedly, a Yang Dai'er appeared today, and he actually did all this when he was at the peak of a sixth-level boxer. This simply overturned their usual cognition.
Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Yang Zhihuan seemed a little proud and continued: "Dai'er strives for excellence, but my grandson Yang Liufeng is a little behind. Although he understood the boxing skills as a seventh-level boxer, he only had a little improvement at the end of the test.
My experience, awakening my spiritual power, and becoming a telepathic person can be regarded as an afterthought."
People stopped talking. The people of the Yang family were too evil. They actually produced geniuses one after another, and even telepathizers appeared. In comparison, the Mo family, which was as famous as the Yang family, seemed inconspicuous.
It’s not like people from the Mo family don’t know boxing skills. Mo Xian and Mo Feng all have the best tricks, and Liu Yuantian’s special hand knife is pretty good.
However, their methods have not yet taken shape. They can only be said to be the rudiments of boxing skills. They are only superficial, not skillful in their use, and cannot reach the level of elegance.
And Yang Zhihuan dared to speak openly about his grandchildren's abilities. It is obvious that their boxing skills have matured and can be regarded as real abilities.
And when it comes to geniuses, the Mohist family lags even further behind. Yang Daier understands star power, and Yang Liufeng is a telepathic person. The Mohist family has neither talent in these two areas.
Seeing the expressions of the Mo family present, Yang Zhihuan was even more proud and said to Mo Xuan: "Brother Mo, when you went out just now, you said that the champion of your family's test was in some trouble. Has the trouble been solved now?"
"It's been resolved, he's fine."
"That's good. I heard that in the Mo family's family test, the championship was taken by a trainee boxer. This news is so surprising. At first, I thought Mo Xian would win your family's championship. I didn't expect that Mo Xian would win the championship of your family.
He is actually a trainee boxer, so when I heard the news, I couldn’t wait to come over. What? Should you let this little genius of yours come out so that we can meet him? "
When Yang Zhihuan spoke like this, Mo Xian's face in the distance also turned ugly. He first glanced at the beautiful Yang Dai'er, then lowered his head and said nothing, clenching his teeth tightly, as if his beloved treasure had been taken away.
I don’t know who I’m jealous of.
"Well...he's a little tired. Go back and take a rest."
"Hey! This is your fault, brother. Have you forgotten that our family still has a tradition? Since I am here, I must meet this person, so don't hide the family's treasures.
It’s fine, come out and see me quickly.”
Yang Zhihuan said with a strange smile on his face, which made Mo Xuan feel uncomfortable.
He knew what Yang Zhihuan meant, but if Mo Qing came out, would his family look down upon him? This was Mo Xuan's main worry.
But now that the matter has come to this, Mo Xuan can no longer hide Mo Qing, so he says to Mo Renxiong beside him: "Renxiong, go see if Mo Qing has packed up. Once he has packed up, let him come over quickly."
Mo Renxiong nodded in agreement, and when he was about to leave, the door of the testing hall suddenly opened.
"Grandpa, I'm coming!"
Mo Qing, wearing a white training uniform, had already appeared in front of the hall.
At this moment, people from the Mo family, people from the Yang family, everyone, including Yang Liufeng, including Yang Dai'er, looked at Mo Qing in front of the door with all kinds of eyes.
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