Immemorial Paragon

"Mo Qingyun, you cowardly rat, get out and fight with me."

Knowing the reason for being scolded, Feng Wuxue looked angry and shouted into the Golden Bull Pavilion.

With the wind and snow falling out, Mo Qingyun heard it with a few people, and a small smile appeared on his face.

"They're here, let's go out."

Knowing that Feng Wuxue was waiting for someone, Mo Qingyun explained to a few people, and he walked outside the Golden Bull Court.

After a while, Mo Qingyun came outside the Jinniu Pavilion and saw a few people at the door without snow.

"Brother Mo is out, and there is a good show here."

"Brother Mo, don't be polite with these guys, they will be called Grandpa."

"Yes, let them know that the Tianniu Mountain Sect is not the place where they scattered the wild,"

...

When everyone saw Mo Qingyun coming out, they immediately showed joy and greeted Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun nodded in response to the crowd's greetings, then turned to look at the wind and snow, saying: "Since you are going to challenge me, you should understand my rules and take out your bet."

"Humph!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Feng Wuxue snorted coldly, and took out a blood crystal, saying: "This is the hard work of the starry sky beast. He is the main material for decorating the saint formation. I use it as a bet. "

The sacred realm is sevenfold, and the Samsung Holy Array corresponds to Xinghe Realm, which is effective for the strong ones below Xinghe Realm.

The material of a saint saint formation is considered a precious item to ordinary disciples.

"A Samsung Sanjin material, I'm sorry to take out a bet, you are really too poor."

Seeing what Feng Wuxue had taken out, Mo Qingyun scorned his mouth and raised his hand in front of him.

Under Mo Qingyun's waving hand, every powerful magic weapon appeared in front of him.

After taking out these magic weapons, Mo Qingyun raised his head and said, "These are my bets. If you can come up with something of equal value, I promise to fight you. If you are too poor to take it, Come out, don't bother me again. "

Seeing the magic weapon taken out by Mo Qingyun, everyone around him was stunned, and his eyes widened in shock.

"That ... that's the high-level magic soldier of Xinghe. Brother Mo had no such magic soldier."

"Well, that seems to be Wulong Bu Tianshan. It fell into the hands of Brother Mo."

"There is also the sabre's personal sabre, and Taurus beating the sword, even in the hands of Master Mo."

"These are all high-ranking soldiers of Xinghe. Mo Qingyun is too rich."

"No wonder Brother Mo has always said that Fengyun Tianzong and Qingyun Jianzong are too poor, and compared to him, Feng Xuexu is a beggar."

...

Seeing the items taken out by Mo Qingyun, the disciples of the Tianniu Mountain Sect all showed an expression of envy and admiration.

Sensing the strange eyes of others, Feng Wuxue's face was ugly, and she felt a strong humiliation.

Mo Qingyun originally said that Fengyun Tianzong and Qingyun Jianzong were too poor. If he missed the bet, he would be ashamed.

"Go find someone like Liuqu Entropy right away, and I'll make a bet with them."

Looking at the magic weapon in front of Mo Qingyun, Feng Wuxue's expression was dark and he explained to Feng Qingxue around him.

After hearing the explanation of the wind and snow, Feng Qingxue left at a sound, and went to find Ququ Entropy and others.

Seeing Feng Qingxue leaving, Mo Qingyun's mouth smiled, waiting anxiously.

After a while, while Mo Qingyun was waiting, Liuqu Entropy and others arrived.

"Brother Feng, the bet is ready, you can use it to fight with him."

As the flow entropy arrived, he took out the prepared bet and handed it to the wind and snow.

Apparently, Feng Qingxue had already told him the situation on the way of the flow of entropy.

"Thank you Brother Liu!"

I took the bet from the hand of entropy, and Feng Wuxue turned to look at Mo Qingyun, and said, "Mo Qingyun, this is the bet we are preparing. Please look it over immediately. If there is no problem, we will go to Tian Niu Zhen immediately. World War I. "

"Just these things? You two are really shabby."

Looking at the bet taken by Feng Wuxue, Mo Qingyun gave a disapproval and said, "Forget it, the two of you are too poor to be able to come up with these things, and it is a bit embarrassing for you. I barely accepted your bet Let's go to Tian Niu Zhen. "

Mo Qingyun ridiculed that there was no snow in the wind, and did not give the opportunity to speak without wind, and rushed to Tianniu array directly.

"you……"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Feng Wuxue was very displeased, but he had to put up with it. He secretly said: "I will beat you strongly and win all your bets. I see how arrogant you are. . "

Then, together with Mo Qingyun, everyone rushed towards Tianniuzhen.

When everyone rushed to Tianniu array, the iron rhinoceros and others were also alarmed and rushed to Tianniu array.

...

Less inclination, Tianniu array.

Regardless of the iron rhinoceros and others, or the two cases, they all gathered here.

Looking at the two people around Feng Xiaochen, Iron Rhino deliberately apologized and said, "Elder Feng Xiaochen, Elder Liuminghe, the kid Mo Qingyun was so bad that he was forced to fight with him without snow. I'm really sorry about that. "

"The main theme of the Iron Rhino Palace is heavy. In the competition of the younger generations, it is harmless to add a bet."

Regarding the words of the iron rhinoceros, Feng Xiaochen waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Just if Mo Qingyun loses, Guizong's loss will be great. There are a lot of good things in Mo Qingyun's bet. "

With Feng Xiaochen's eyesight, naturally, it can be seen that Mo Qingyun's stuff was provided by the iron rhinoceros.

Feng Xiaochen's remarks, Iron Rhino smiled lightly, and said: "Some magic weapons, for our Tianniu Mountain sect, there is no need to worry about it, but if the wind and snow are lost, you two will be bleeding. "

Listening to the words of the iron rhinoceros, the two faces of Feng Xiaochen turned black, knowing that the iron rhinos were mocking them for their poverty.

Then, Feng Xiaochen stopped talking and looked at Mo Qingyun.

In the battlefield.

"please!"

Under Mo Qingyun's eyes, Feng Wuxue politely raised his hand and made a gesture to Mo Qingyun.

Seeing the move without wind and snow, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and said, "Since you are so humble, I am not polite."

Sheng Yao magical power, lit!

Longyuan Overlord!

Blood pressure!

As soon as Mo Qingyun shot, he spared no effort. Except for the supernatural powers that could not be cast, he cast them all.

With the help of Mo Qingyun, a horrifying flame power appeared outside his body.

Bang Bang!

Under the force of this flame, the wind and snow-free body was immediately ignited by a mass of flames, scaring the wind and snow without discoloration.

Waiting for the wind and snow to alleviate the panic in his heart, a powerful blood power blasted into his body overbearingly.

Under the power of this blood, Feng Wuxue found that the blood in his body showed signs of retrograde.

puff!

Under the impact of blood retrograde, the wind and snow immediately swelled with blood, and a spit of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

Seeing such a scene, all the people around were stunned and felt a little unreal.

Before the two sides had confronted each other, Mo Qingyun hurt the wind and snow, his performance was too scary.

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