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Chapter 43 - A pair of fifteen

Although Qin Zhong's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Xiantian fourth stage. However, Mo Fan had already mastered the Raging Inferno Body to the Intermediate Level.

Forget about Qin Zhong's cultivation, he was at the middle stage of the Xiantian fourth stage. He was at the middle stage of the Fifth Sky of Nascent Level, and Mo Fan could easily crush him!

The current Qin Zhong was like mud as he fell to the ground. All the bones in his body had been shattered, and his five visceras had been dislocated. Even if he consumed a high level pill to heal his injuries, he would still have to stay in bed for half a month.

And this was even the result of Mo Fan holding back. Otherwise, his full-power attack would be more than enough to kill Qin Zhong!

The spectators all looked at the unconscious Qin Zhong and sucked in a cold breath of air.

The eyes they looked at Mo Fan with were all filled with shock. It was as though he had seen a ghost.

Not only did Mo Fan not lose in a match of Xiantian Third Sky, he also lost in an exchange of Xiantian Third Sky. Instead, he only used a single move to defeat his opponent.

This could only mean that Mo Fan was much stronger than Qin Zhong!

"Body Refinement Realm!" And his Body Level, has definitely reached the middle of the human body! " Qin Cang's gaze became serious.

As the master of Lingyun City, an expert of First Sky of Spirit Vein. His eyesight was naturally incomparably sharp. One glance was enough to see through Mo Fan's Body Level.

"Damn it, a human body practitioner could easily crush a Fifth Sky of Nascent Level Qi warrior. If this child were to continue participating, it would definitely be a great threat to Feng'er! " Qin Cang squinted.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Fan would use his absolute strength to defeat Qin Zhong and successfully advance into the top eight. Qin Cang's next words caused everyone to be stunned.

"Mo Fan is vicious, injuring Qin Zhong who is also a participant. It is a grave violation of the rules of the primary stage, this City Lord is cancelling Mo Fan's qualification to participate! " Qin Cang's gaze was stern and he said coldly.

He was prepared to use the power in his hands to eliminate Mo Fan by force. This way, Qin Feng would no longer be a threat.

was instantly enraged by her words. Qin Cang, are you trying to bully my Mo family? "

"The Lingyun City's primary selection has been held for so many years, how could I have heard of this rule in the past! Furthermore, Qin Zhong was heavily injured, and his own skills are inferior, what right do I have to revoke Mo Fan's qualifications to participate! "

"Based on the fact that I am the Lingyun City's Mayor!"

Qin Cang coldly snorted, the might of his First Sky of Spirit Vein exploding forth as he swept across the entire plaza.

Other than Qin Cang, there was also a surge of powerful might soaring into the sky.

This power came from the Sixth Elder!

Mo Xiaotian's face sank, "Could it be that the Sixth Elder agrees with Qin Cang's words?"

When the Sixth Elder heard this, he lightly said: "The strength selection is just a spar between participants. It's time to stop. "

"Mo Fan relied on his own strength to severely injure the other participants. With this kind of vicious personality, my Wind Spirit Academy will definitely not accept you! "

It was very obvious that Qin Cang and the Sixth Elder had long ago colluded with each other.

"Good, good, good! I never thought that the dignified Sixth Elder of the Wind Spirit Academy would actually collude with Qin Cang ? "

Sixth Elder's words caused Mo Xiaotian's veins to pop out and his eyes to spew fire. Just as he was about to explode and fight for Mo Fan's justice ?

A clear and cold voice suddenly sounded out.

"Hehe, since the City Lord and the Sixth Elder say to disqualify me from the competition. "Then cancel it." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Fan'er, my Mo Clan has not fallen to the point of being oppressed by others." Mo Xiaotian asked anxiously.

Mo Fan gave Mo Xiaotian a comforting look. Then, he looked towards Qin Cang and the Sixth Elder and slowly said:

"I'm going to disqualify, although I won't say anything. But there would definitely be people gossiping. After all, the City Lord and the Sixth Elder can't control everyone's mouths. "

Mo Fan was telling the truth.

Qin Cang's way of doing things was filled with selfishness, and could not be convinced by the masses.

"How about this, other than me and the heavily injured Qin Zhong, the only participants who have advanced to the strength selection are me and Qin Zhong. "There are fourteen more people."

"I am willing to challenge all fourteen of them at the same time. If I lose, I will voluntarily withdraw from the Lingyun City's primary. That way, no one will gossip. " Mo Fan said indifferently.

"But if I win, I will be number one in the primary stage. What do you think of the Mayor and the Sixth Elder? "

Mo Fan's words suddenly made Mo Xiaotian's heart tighten.

"Fan'er, you can't!" Mo Xiaotian quickly advised.

Other than Mo Fan and Qin Zhong, all the other fourteen participants who participated in the strength selection had cultivations above First Sky of Nascent Level.

Among them, five of them had cultivations above Xiantian Third Sky. The strongest two were Qin Feng and Han Fengchen.

In Mo Xiaotian's opinion, even if Mo Fan's strength was heaven defying, it was still far surpassing someone of the same level. However, they all challenged fourteen contestants at the same time. The chances of him winning would never exceed 10%.

"Hahaha, Mo Fan, do you really think you're the reincarnation of the Martial God? you actually dare to challenge fourteen competitors at the same time. " Qin Cang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What, does the mayor think that I can win and he doesn't dare to agree?" Mo Fan sneered.

"Since you want to challenge me, then this City Lord shall follow your wishes. However, fists and feet have no eyes. If the fourteen participants cripple you, then I, the City Lord, will not be responsible! " A cold light flashed past Qin Cang's eyes as he spoke with a cold tone.

Although Mo Fan took the initiative to challenge his, it caused a trace of unease to rise in his heart.

However, he fought fourteen contestants at the same time. Among them was his son Qin Feng.

Unless Mo Fan's cultivation had reached above the Seventh Sky of Nascent Level. Or perhaps it could be said that his Body Level had reached the large success stage of the fleshly body. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to win!

"Since the mayor has agreed, let's begin the duel!" The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled up in a cold smile.

In the center of the plaza, Mo Fan and the fourteen Appraisers s stood facing each other.

Everyone's gazes were tightly fixed on Mo Fan. He wanted to see if he could really turn the tables.

Lin Hu took a step forward, wanting to be the first to fight with Mo Fan.

"It's too troublesome to fight one on one. I don't have that much time to play with you guys. "All of you, attack together!"

Mo Fan looked at Qin Feng, Han Fengchen and the others, and said indifferently.

When Qin Feng and Han Fengchen heard this, their expressions instantly turned cold. Wisps of cold light appeared in his eyes.

As the number one and number two genius of Lingyun City, when had they ever suffered such humiliation?

"If anyone can cripple Mo Fan, this young master will reward them with a high grade two spirit artifact!" Qin Feng coldly said to the other twelve participants.

"Although I don't have as much money as Feng, I can still take out a mid-Grade Two Spirit Weapon as a reward!" Han Fengchen said coldly.

When the twelve participants heard this, their eyes revealed greed. The gaze they looked at Mo Fan with was as though they were looking at two spirit artifacts.

"Hehe, since you guys are not taking the initiative to attack, I'm the only one who can do it!"

Mo Fan sneered, and actually took the initiative to charge towards Qin Feng and the others.

Mo Fan clenched his fists tightly, the muscles on his body bulged, giving off an explosive and beautiful feeling. At this moment, Intense Fire Body Tempering Tactic was being revolved to the limit!