I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Three days passed in a blink of an eye,

In Xiaojia Square, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Xiao Yan, the power of fighting, third level! Level: low level!"

In the center of the square, next to the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet and announced it in an indifferent tone.

As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, a sarcastic commotion immediately broke out in the crowded square.

"Third dan? Hehe, as expected, this "genius" is still standing still this year!"

"If the patriarch hadn't been his father, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the family long ago and left to fend for itself. How would he have the chance to stay in the family and eat and drink for free."

"Who knows, maybe I did something bad and made the gods angry..."

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"It seems that the plot of the original work is about to officially begin." At this time, in a remote corner of the square, a young man was standing there quietly, watching the lively scene in the square and the sarcasm that kept reaching his ears, He whispered in his mouth.

After mastering the Suzaku Fentian Lei, Mo Yu stayed in seclusion in his hut except for eating and drinking. With the help of the Suzaku Fentian Lei and the experience in his previous life, his strength also increased again, reaching the seventh level of fighting. Power, advanced level.

Just when Mo Yu was about to continue in seclusion, his grandfather, Butler Mo, personally found Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family, and requested for him a ritual test that only members of the Xiao family could participate in.

To this, Mo Yu did not refuse. In the martial arts, the most taboo thing was to stay in seclusion. He also knew that going too far was never good enough. He stayed in seclusion for three days and came out to relax.

In addition, he was also very curious about the future 'Emperor Yan' Xiao Yan. Thinking about the famous scenes in his first life memory, he followed the route in his memory and came to Xiao Family Square.

Sure enough, not long after Mo Yu arrived, he saw this famous scene, which overlapped with the memory of his first life.

Seeing the constant jeers all around, Mo Yu couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile on his lips.

It is human nature to flatter others and suppress others. Recalling the memories of his original life and his first life, Mo Yu clearly knew how terrifying the talent of this 'fallen genius' was.

He practiced qi at the age of four, developed ninth-level fighting strength at the age of ten, and became a fighter at the age of eleven!

Such a talent can be said to be the best in the entire Dou Qi Continent. Even the Xiao family, the predecessor of the Xiao family, the eight ancient clans in their heyday, probably could not find many such geniuses.

Mo Yu even guessed that even without Yao Lao's help, although Xiao Yan's achievements would not be that high, they would still be limitless.

Shocked by Xiao Yan's extraordinary talent, everyone in the Xiao family at that time tried to fawn over this talented young man. However, once he fell off the altar, he was ridiculed by the crowd.

It can be said that people's hearts are fickle and they know whether they are warm or cold.

However, Mo Yu clearly knew that Xiao Yan was just a dormant dragon at the moment.

Although he lost his strength and glory, three years of training made Xiao Yan extremely mature and determined. This kind of training laid a firm foundation for his future success.

Coupled with the appearance of Yao Lao soon, with the help of this top alchemist in the mainland, the young man will leap into the sky, flying for nine days and shocking the world!

Regarding this, Mo Yu also sighed, the son of destiny was not just talking about it casually, just like him in the previous life.

However, with the twelve natal mysterious thunders and the experience in his previous life, he would not think that he would lose to the combination of Xiao Yan and Yao Lao.

While he was thinking about this, the test on the field was still going on.

"Xiao Mei, fighting spirit: seventh level! Level: advanced!"

Beside the magic stone tablet, a charming girl heard her results and a proud smile appeared on her cheeks.

At the same time, another sound of praise rang in Mo Yu's ears,

Seeing the charming and triumphant girl in the field, Mo Yu shook his head lightly, she was just a stupid and short-sighted woman.

"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"

Among the noisy crowd, the tester's voice rang out again.

As this elegant name sounded, the originally noisy crowd in the square suddenly became quiet, and all eyes suddenly shifted.

And Mo Yu couldn't help but move his eyes slightly, following everyone's gaze, wanting to see with his own eyes this Xiao Yan's official first wife in the original work, and the future mistress of the 'Endless Fire Territory'.

I saw where everyone's attention gathered, a girl wearing a purple dress, standing elegantly, her calm and childish face did not change at all because of the attention of everyone.

The girl's cold and indifferent temperament is like the blooming of a lotus. At such a young age, she has begun to acquire a refined temperament. In terms of beauty and temperament, she is undoubtedly better than the previous Xiao Mei.

Even Mo Yu, who was used to seeing countless demonic witches and Taoist fairies in his previous life, couldn't help but sigh slightly at how lucky Xiao Yan was to be able to win over this charming little girl at such a young age.

With a family background, good looks and talent, her temperament is also a mixture of arrogance and cuteness, a combination of domineering charm and gentleness. No wonder Xun'er is loved by countless people.

At this moment in the field, Xun'er had already walked in front of the magic stone tablet. She stretched out her little hand, and her purple sleeves trimmed with black gold threads slipped down, revealing a section of her white and delicate wrist, and then she lightly touched the stone tablet...

After a slight silence, the dazzling light bloomed again on the stone tablet.

"Fighting Qi: Ninth Stage! Level: Advanced!"

Looking at the font on the stone tablet, the place fell into silence.

Looking at the continuous compliments coming from around him, Mo Yu shook his head indifferently. He knew that this was the result of Xun'er deliberately suppressing the realm breakthrough. Otherwise, with the resources of the ancient clan and Xun'er's talent, the girl's strength It's never more than that.

Under the admiring eyes of everyone, Xun'er slowly walked through the crowd, and finally came to the young man at the back who was ridiculed by everyone.

Seeing this scene, another jealous wolf howled.

The young man is Xiao Yan. At this time, he is far from the high-spirited he will be in the future. Instead, he is extremely decadent and dejected. He looks like an Internet-addicted teenager who stayed in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights.

After learning about Xun'er's results, Xiao Yan's back looked even more lonely. After a few casual conversations with the girl, the young man's mood waned. Just as he turned around and was about to leave the square, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Mo Yu, fighting spirit: seventh level! Level! Advanced!"

The tester's voice rang again.

"Mo Yu, who is this? Why haven't you heard of it? He actually has the strength of seven levels of fighting!"

"Isn't this an internal test of our Xiao family? How could someone not named Xiao come in?"

"Mo Yu, I seem to have heard that he is the grandson of Butler Mo, but I heard that this person is not very talented. How can he be so powerful?"

At this time, next to the test magic stone tablet, the middle-aged man saw Mo Yu's results, squeezed out a smile on his serious face and said: "The results are good, Uncle Mo has a good grandson."

Hearing the other party's "rude" compliment, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party probably had a close relationship with his grandfather, so he calmly thanked him and said, "Thank you for the compliment, it's just a small achievement."

Of course, in Mo Yu's mind, this little bit of strength was not even considered an achievement, it was just a polite reply.

But when he heard Mo Yu's calm answer, as if he was a colleague who didn't care about him, the middle-aged man was stunned. Instead, he even praised him: "Not arrogant or impatient, very good. It seems that our Xiao family has another genius." .”

The middle-aged man's words shocked the Xiao family members in the audience. Everyone looked at the young man on the court, wondering how this person with a foreign surname could be called a genius.

Even Xiao Mei, who had the power of the Seventh Stage Dou, also cast a curious look in her beautiful eyes. She didn't understand that she had the same strength, but she was not looked at differently.

Seeing the envy, admiration and even jealousy of everyone in the Xiao family, Mo Yu looked calm. After two lifetimes, he was not the kind of boy who was just starting out.

Just when Mo Yu shook his head and was about to leave, a young, immature, and somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Cousin Mo Yu, congratulations."