Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The

next morning.

"Young Master, get up!"

The crisp oriole-like voice woke Fang Mo from his sleep.

Fang Mo opened his eyes, and what came into view was a cute girl with exquisite facial features.

Yue'er, Fang Mo's personal maid.

Five years ago, he was picked up by Fang Mo from the street, brought back to Fang's house, and has been staying by Fang Mo's side.

"Young Master, today is the day the Heavenly Sword Sect accepts disciples, you won't forget it, right?"

Yue'er stared at Fang Mo with Shui Lingling's eyes.

"Well, how is that possible."

Fang Mo rubbed Yue'er's little head and said with some embarrassment.

"That's right, if the young master doesn't go, then the Heavenly Sword Sect will lose a lot."

Yue'er muttered, with a natural look on her pretty face.

Fang Mo couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Fang Tianao's words last night made Fang Mo fall asleep in the middle of the night.

He completely understood that in the eyes of his father Fang Tianao, he would never be as important as his two younger brothers.

Fang Mo just wants to stay away from this home without temperature now, and he will live for himself in the future.

Today he must get a place in the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Fang Mo got up and quickly got dressed.

"Go and call Liu Bo."

Fang Mo said to Yue'er.

"Young Master, Liu Bo went out early in the morning."

"Let's go then."

With that, he walked straight out.

The streets are crowded with people, all walking towards the square in the city.

Not long after, Fang Mo came to the square.

From afar, the square is crowded with people, and the surrounding water is not leaking.

In the center of the square, there is a large competition platform, and there is a one-meter-high black jade stone on the edge of the competition platform.

"That should be a bone measuring stone."

Fang Mo muttered.

Bone stone, as the name suggests, is to test the bone age of the test taker.

Behind the competition platform was a row of high platforms, and at this time the high-level of Fang Chu's two families was standing above.

"Today's Heavenly Sword Sect accepts disciples, there is no suspense."

"How do you say this?"

"Don't you know Fang Mo, the eldest young master of the Fang family?"

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master Fang Mo is already in the Yuan Qirealm sixfold at a young age! As far as I know, among the peers of this Falling Cloud City, Young Master Fang Mo is alone! Listening

to the discussion of the crowd beside him, Fang Moxiao did not speak.

Instead, Yue'er next to him, his little head leaned up and said to everyone who was talking: "That's that, my young master is the most powerful!" You guys have a real vision! Seeing

this, Fang Mo hurriedly pulled the little girl away, leaving everyone with a confused look.

"Ugh...!"

A loud chirp came from a distance.

The noisy sound in the square disappeared, and everyone looked up at the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a cyan giant bird more than three meters long landed on the high platform, and the crowd of onlookers who brought it up hurriedly covered their faces.

An old man who came down from the back of a bird with a fairy wind bone.

The old man was dressed in Qing Yi, his face was expressionless, and he looked high.

Fang Tianao was about to step forward and speak, when the old man waved his hand, showed a jade card, and said impatiently: "I am an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the competition can begin."

Fang Tianao smiled, and then turned to face the crowd in the audience, and said with a solemn face: "Heavenly Sword Sect Acceptance Disciple Dabi, start now!"

Under the stage

, Fang Mo touched Yue'er's little head, "Wait for the young master to win the first place and buy you your favorite sugar gourd." "

Uh-huh, come on, young master!"

Yue'er smiled at the corner of her eyes, which was cute.

Fang Mo tapped his feet and jumped onto the competition stage gracefully like a goose.

Fang Mo put his hand on the black jade, and soon four words appeared on the jade.

"Bone age, sixteen."

Fang Mo turned around and said aloud towards the audience: "Fang family, Fang Mo." Who will fight? The

voice is not loud, but it reveals a sense of confidence.

On the high platform, Fang Tianao looked at Fang Mo expressionlessly.

"Fang Mo? Is that Fang family cultivating genius? Sure enough, it was extraordinary.

"Who said it wasn't, the Fang family's eldest young master went to that station, and the victory and defeat have been divided."

"Yes, this apprentice contest can be over."

"Wow, my male god Fang Mo! I love you!

Fang Mo's appearance caused a commotion in the crowd.

At this moment, a young girl landed lightly on the competition stage.

The girl's eyes are like water, and her face is beautiful.

"Bone age, fifteen."

The girl withdrew her slender jade hand, and Zhu's lips lightly opened

, "Chu family, Chu Qian."

After Chu Qian finished speaking, the Yuan Power on her body suddenly emanated.

Yuan Qi Realm Fivefold!

Chu Qian smiled playfully at Fang Mo, and her tone was a little helpless: "I know it's not your opponent, but my father has to let me compete with you, alas, there is really no way."

Fang Mo smiled slightly, just about to speak

, Chu Qian took the lead in striking Fang Mo with a palm, Fang Mo dodged sideways, and then did not hesitate, backhand punched Chu Qian's abdomen, without a little pity for the jade.

It's staggeringly fast.

Chu Qian was in pain and took several steps back.

Fang Mo stood with his hands in his hands, his expression floating.

Looking at Fang Mo's fluttering demeanor, Chu Qian was a little angry,

"Shocked palm!"

With a sigh, Chu Qian struck again.

I saw that her jade hand became slightly crystalline, the water vapor around her body condensed, and there was a faint sound of waves.

Shocking Waves, from the Chu family's peerless Hanhai Sutra, all the rank of intermediate exercises.

Seeing this, Fang Mo ran the Yuan Force, and his right hand began to emit golden light, dazzling like a scorching sun.

"Flaming Sun Palm!"

Also a mortal rank middle grade exercise, Fang Mo directly pushed over, and everywhere his palm passed, the air seemed to be burned a little distorted.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Chu Qian flew out several meters upside down and fell to the ground, with blood in the corners of her mouth.

Fang Mo stood proudly, his face indifferent.

In an instant, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Although she was not injured, Chu Qian still glanced at Fang Mo fiercely, walked towards the stage with a huff, and muttered in her mouth:

"I can't say I can't come, I have to let me come up and be beaten, old man, you wait!"

The corner of the eyes of the head of the Chu family on the high platform jumped slightly.

Fang Mo also had a hint of apology in his eyes, in order to worship the Heavenly Sword Sect, he must not pity Xiang Xiang Yu today.

"I'll just say that this big competition is a contest between Fang Chu and the two families."

"Although this Chu family's talent is directly chasing Fang Mo, her realm is still slightly inferior after all."

"Fang Mo should have no suspense than the first."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, the elder of the Sword Sect on the high platform also looked at Fang Mo.

The sixteen-year-old Yuan Qi Realm Sixfold, the talent is only ordinary in the sect, but it should be the strongest in this Falling Cloud City.

It seems that there should be no suspense, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect thought.

"I'll come!"

Out of the crowd came a young man in white, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, handsome.

Looking at the boy in white, the crowd began to stir,

"Who is this boy in white?" How does it seem to be the second young master of the Fang family?

"You don't even know this, this is the second young master of the Fang family, Fang Hu."

"You can pull it down, this is Fang Long, the second young master of the Fang family. What kind of Fang Hu, the name is wrong, I see you are a tiger.

"I only know that the genius young master of the Fang family, Fang Mo, is okay, and the rest is not important."

"Hahaha..." burst

into laughter from the crowd.

And Fang Long heard the ridicule of the crowd, and his face became ugly.

Fang Long walked up to the competition stage with a gloomy face.

Looking at Fang Long who came to the stage, Fang Mo did not speak, and glanced at Fang Tianao on the high platform, Fang Tianao was still expressionless.

"Big brother, why don't you agree to your father's suggestion?"

Fang Long's deep voice came.

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, he and Fang Long Fang Peng's two younger brothers have not had a good relationship

over the years, they have not made a stumbling block for themselves, but fortunately, their cultivation realm has been stable against the two of them, so that they have not made any trouble.

"You want to worship the Heavenly Sword Sect and defeat me with your strength."

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he ran the Yuan Force and slammed a punch towards Fang Long.

Fang Mo's sudden punch caught Fang Long a little off guard, and Fang Long hurriedly resisted, and this punch made Fang Long take a few steps back in embarrassment.

"That's it?"

Fang Mo's tone was indifferent, but his gaze looked defiantly at Fang Tianao on the high platform.

He wanted Fang Tianao to know how wrong last night's decision was!