As soon as Qin Mo took action, the whole audience was immediately calmed.
The so-called "masters" who had previously ridiculed and expressed disdain all fell silent.
In the two days since he entered the government, Xing Hu has won nineteen games in a row, showing great authority.
Many unconvinced people were defeated in his hands.
The situation was better, with his hands and feet broken, and some flesh and blood torture.
What's worse, he died tragically on the spot.
There were two of them, but not even their whole bodies were left behind.
Xing Hu used cruel methods to establish a fierce prestige, which made people frightened.
But such a humanoid killing machine was defeated by an ordinary young man.
Apart from being shocked, I was even more embarrassed and angry.
With so many people present, is it possible that a young man will steal the spotlight?
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but their eyes were wandering and they were avoiding each other.
Qin Mo waited on the stage for a long time, but no one dared to answer.
Of course, this was also what he expected.
Most of the people in the audience are in the late stage of Tongxuan, and they are shouting happily. If you really want them to come, you can hide faster than anyone else.
There are still two or three Dao Palace realms who have fallen into the hands of Xing Hu before. How can they still have the confidence to face Qin Mo?
"Is there no one who can cure this kid?"
"No real masters came, but this kid stole the spotlight."
Everyone was whispering to each other, but their voices were never lowered.
What they said was obviously meant for Qin Mo.
It was nothing more than a warning to Qin Mo, not to be too arrogant, as there were still experts who were not present.
Qin Mo smiled faintly and did not leave the martial arts arena, just waiting there.
Don’t you still have experts?
I'll wait for your experts to come.
Although he didn't say a word, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Qin Mo's attitude made everyone in the audience scratch their heads and scratch their heads anxiously. They dared not speak out in anger.
Seeing this scene, Meng Feixue smiled lightly and shook her head, her high ponytail swaying behind her back.
"Fulong Sect is indeed the top sect in the world, and all of its disciples are extraordinary."
Meng Feixue is a genius with guns, how could she not see the merit of Qin Mo's finger?
It is precisely because she is an expert that she can see more clearly.
Qin Mo's amazing performance reminded her of Yu Tianzheng again.
These two people are both disciples of the Fulong Sect. A casual strike can make people unforgettable.
This is the aura that a large disciple should have.
"General Meng, why are you in the mood to come out today?"
An old man in white robe suddenly appeared next to Meng Feixue.
The old man is nearly seventy years old, but his steps are vigorous, his breath is long, and his figure is in excellent shape.
Gu Bai, the old housekeeper of the Taiwei Mansion, has been practicing for a year and has reached the fourth level of the Taoist Palace.
He has always presided over the recruitment meeting.
"I had nothing to do, so I came to take a look."
Meng Feixue nodded slightly to show respect for the old man.
"Are you paying attention to this guy?"
Gu Bai's eyes fell on Qin Mo.
"He's really good."
Meng Feixue was noncommittal.
Before Gu Bai could speak, the guards behind him began to complain.
"What's so good? I think this kid is clearly here to cause trouble."
Qin Mo's move did have the meaning of ruining the situation.
"According to the rules, Xing Hu has been defeated, and there is no one to challenge him. It's time for this kid to come down. If he continues to stay on the stage, who is he provoking?"
"Even if you know a little bit about the world, you can't do this kind of thing. What else is this if it's not ruining the situation?"
Several more guards were angry.
After all, this is the Taiwei Mansion, the center of the empire's military aircraft. How solemn and solemn is it?
How can we allow Qin Mo to ruin things here?
"Butler Bai, do you want us to teach him a lesson?"
The guards were eager to try.
"With your strength, are you sure you can take him down?"
Gu Bai put his hands behind his back and snorted softly.
The guards immediately lowered their heads.
"The Taiwei Mansion has stood for thousands of years. I have never seen any storms. It is just a small wave. Stay calm."
Gu Bai waved his hand and dismissed the guards on the left and right.
Qin Mo naturally saw this scene.
"He is just a housekeeper, but he has such courage. It seems that there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this Taiwei Mansion."
Qin Mo thought secretly.
If it were an ordinary aristocratic family, I'm afraid they would have been furious a long time ago.
"Not to mention Meng Feixue, this old housekeeper has the strength of the middle stage of the Dao Palace. There must be someone in the life-threatening realm sitting in the Gu family's ancestral temple."
Qin Mo had a rough guess in his mind.
He participated in the recruitment meeting just to anger the Taiwei Mansion and find out the general strength of the Gu family.
The other is to find out the level of defense of the Gu family.
From the moment he entered the Taiwei Mansion, he had been observing in secret.
Outside the Taiwei Mansion, there are three hundred red armor patrolling daily.
In the front yard of the mansion, there are another three hundred red armors.
One floor further down is the main hall of the Taiwei Mansion, which Qin Mo hasn't had time to explore yet.
The innermost level is the ancestral home of the Gu family, and only the children of the Gu family can enter and exit.
The Gu family's ancestral temple is also hidden in this ancestral home.
If you want to enter the Gu family ancestral temple, you have to break through the four layers of defense. It is indeed a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
"Who is so arrogant? How dare you cause trouble in the Taiwei Mansion?"
Just as Qin Mo was thinking about it, an angry shout came, like rolling thunder.
Whoosh!
A flying sword fell from the sky!
The tip of the sword was facing down, the hilt was facing upward, three feet above the ground, hanging in the center of the martial arts arena.
Then, a figure floated like a feather, stepping lightly on the hilt of the sword.
Man and sword are connected and integrated.
This momentum alone immediately won the applause of the whole house.
"Is it Ren Shaoqing?"
"The disciples of the Sword King are here, haha, I can win this time."
"Grandmaster Ren, please teach this arrogant person a lesson."
The crowd, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became lively and energetic, as if they had taken an aphrodisiac.
The depressed emotions that had been suppressed for a long time also poured out.
"Disciple of the Sword King?"
Qin Mo was slightly startled and looked at the man with his foot on the hilt of the sword, like a sword fairy descending to earth.
The man is about forty years old. He is dressed in green clothes and looks spotless.
Especially in his eyes, there was a vague shadow of a sword, which was what made him different from ordinary people.
According to the "Emperor's Scripture", this is because he has developed the "Sword Eye" and has the ability to remember photographs, making him a swordsman genius.
Three months ago, Ren Shaoqing joined the Taiwei Mansion and became a disciple of the Gu family.
In the past three months, apart from practicing swordplay every day, he seemed to have nothing else to do.
Now that someone is causing trouble, why don't you take the opportunity to show off your tricks?
So as not to be regarded as a freeloader.
Ren Shaoqing's appearance was also extremely impressive.
He is very famous in his own right, traveling all over the country and always calling himself the disciple of the King of Swords.
Who among the people present is not thunderous?
No matter how arrogant you Qin Mo is, do you dare to fight against the disciples of the Sword King?
Many people were gloating about his misfortune and were waiting to see Qin Mo being beaten until his teeth were all over the floor.
"No matter who you are, if you want to act wild in the Taiwei Mansion, you should ask me about Feijian first."
Ren Shaoqing had a cold expression on his face, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
A fierce sword energy spread out, covering half of the Taiwei's mansion.
There was a commotion all around.
But Qin Mo just smiled faintly, "Sword King disciple? Even if Sword King Li Chunyang is here, he wouldn't dare to say such nonsense in front of me."