With his rank, shouldn't someone else challenge him?
But Wei Tianjue couldn't control that much.
At this moment, he only had one thought: to trample Qin Mo under his feet in front of everyone.
"Qin Mo, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Wei Tianjue took a step forward, and his true energy circulated throughout his body, forming a powerful pressure.
The people around him were oppressed by this momentum and were a little suffocated.
"Senior Brother Wei is serious about it."
"If I remember correctly, the guy who angered Senior Brother Wei last time had his limbs broken and couldn't get out of bed for half a year."
"Qin Mo is dead, hehe..."
Many people were gloating and waiting to see Qin Mo make a fool of himself.
But Qin Mo looked indifferent, as if he was an outsider and everything had nothing to do with him.
"You're not qualified yet!"
Qin Mo glanced at the other party, shook his head and said.
What?
He actually said Wei Tianjue was not qualified?
Is this kid crazy?
"What did you say? I'm not qualified?"
Wei Tianjue was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly.
If he is not qualified, then what about Chu Feifan, Qin Qing and others?
Qin Mo's words offended all the disciples present.
"You brat, who are you? How dare you say that Senior Brother Wei is not qualified? I, Lin Hu, can crush you to death with just one finger."
Among the crowd, a tall and mighty young man came to Qin Mo angrily.
Lin Hu, one of the top five disciples in Cangyuan Martial Academy.
Wei Tianjue has always been the target of his pursuit and has a high status in his heart.
But at this moment, Qin Mo actually dared to look down on Wei Tianjue, which immediately irritated his nerves.
"You brat, let me teach you a lesson first."
Lin Hu's muscles exploded all over his body, and he rushed towards Qin Mo like an arrow from a string.
"Mountain pose!"
Lin Hu grabbed it with five fingers, tore up the airflow, and slammed it onto Qin Mo's head.
This move was extremely cruel and was intended to take Qin Mo's life.
When the others saw this, their expressions changed greatly, fearing that they were about to witness a murder.
"Climb for me!"
But Qin Mo didn't even look at it.
When Lin Hu came closer, he slapped him fiercely.
Snapped--
Like a flash of lightning.
Qin Mo's powerful and heavy slap hit Lin Hu directly in the face.
Lin Hu flew back and spun around in the air for more than ten times before falling heavily to the ground.
"puff……"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and Lin Hu fainted instantly.
A closer look showed that his cheeks were burnt, obviously burned by the infuriating energy.
In the face of absolute power, no matter what moves or methods, they are all paper tigers, vulnerable to a single blow.
"With this little strength, you dare to rush out and die."
Qin Mo shook his head.
If he hadn't been merciful, Lin Hu would have been a dead man.
Without Xiantian realm cultivation, you are not qualified to fight with him.
"Isn't this too strong?"
"That's Lin Hu. The top five masters in the martial arts academy can't even withstand a slap from Qin Mo?"
The crowd immediately exploded.
Who would dare to believe such a thing unless they saw it with their own eyes?
"How powerful is Xiantian? This kid has actually entered the Xiantian realm?"
Qin Qing's eyes widened with disbelief.
She finally entered the Xiantian realm, and originally planned to amaze the audience and leave a good impression on the elders.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mo did it without saying a word.
She is not willing to give in!
"Damn it, what kind of adventure did this kid get? How did he make such rapid progress?"
Chu Feifan was even more jealous.
He has been in the Chu family since he was a child, relying on family resources to achieve what he is today step by step.
But it only took Qin Mo two months to catch up with his efforts of more than ten years.
How ironic?
"Don't be stunned, come on together!"
Qin Mo walked to the center of the martial arts arena and glanced at Wei Tianjue and others.
"Go together?"
All the disciples present were shocked.
Because Qin Mo's words were not only spoken to Wei Tianjue, Chu Feifan and Qin Qing, but also to all the promoted disciples.
I’m not targeting anyone, I’m saying that everyone here is rubbish!
This is the signal Qin Mo conveyed.
"Arrogant!"
Wei Tianjue gritted his teeth.
In all these years, no one has dared to despise himself so much.
"This kid is too crazy, I must teach him a lesson."
"Count me in!"
Many disciples were filled with indignation and rushed to the martial arts arena.
"Qing'er, let's go together, don't give this little beast a way to live."
Chu Feifan had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I've had this intention for a long time."
Qin Qing was also impatient.
Therefore, the disciples headed by Wei Tianjue, Chu Feifan, and Qin Qing all boarded the martial arts arena.
"Is this kid Qin Mo crazy? Is he really going to fight one against many?"
"Haha, he asked for this all on his own. Even if he is beaten to death, it is his own fault."
"Poor Qin Mingyuan, he will lose his son at an early age."
Seeing Qin Mo being surrounded by everyone, there was also a burst of criticism outside the venue.
"Mo'er, what are you thinking? It's not easy to deal with even Wei Tianjue, and now there are a group of people."
Qin Mingyuan's face was extremely solemn.
He also didn't expect Qin Mo to be so impulsive.
"Qin Mo, in principle, this is not in compliance with the rules. However, if you two have no objections, I will make an exception."
The dean's voice echoed throughout the audience.
Qin Mo glanced at him coldly and thought, do you still have principles?
He didn't take the dean's words to heart.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Mo wanted to be crazy again.
He wants to conquer Wei Tianjue and all those who look down on him.
He wants the three major sects to see who is the number one genius in Cangyuan City.
He wants the world to remember that the Qin family is not someone to be trifled with.
"Life or death is yours, the duel begins!"
As soon as the dean finished speaking, several figures rushed towards Qin Mo.
No matter how strong you Qin Mo is, you can't beat four hands with just two fists.
These disciples swarmed forward and wanted to use the human sea tactic to directly defeat Qin Mo.
"roll!"
Qin Mo shouted loudly.
Ninefold strength!
The violent true energy swept out, like a fire dragon coming out of the abyss, burning the heaven and earth.
The few disciples who charged the fiercest were directly burned into burning objects, rolling on the ground and screaming heart-breakingly.
The disciples who followed behind were also burned by the remaining fire and were in a state of chaos.
Some people just jumped out of the martial arts arena and stopped playing.
No one expected that Qin Mo's true energy was so fierce.
"First-grade fire spirit root! Genuine first-grade fire spirit root! It's absolutely amazing!"
Situ Yi was so impressed that the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
This kind of fire spirit root genius must be accepted as a disciple.
"This boy's strength is quite good, but he is too crazy. Before the three great innates on the other side take action, he has already exposed all his strength. I'm afraid he has little chance of winning this battle."
Elder Lingxu shook his head, obviously not very optimistic about Qin Mo.
Wei Tianjue's level is even higher than Qin Mo's.
Coupled with Chu Feifan and Qin Qing, how can the three great innates be so easy to deal with when they join forces?
But how did he know that Qin Mo was just trying his best, and he still had many trump cards.