Immemorial Paragon

"You don't continue to escape?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, Duan Yueheng sneered.

In his opinion, the life and death of Duan Nieyun and Sen Xun is not important. Mo Qingyun and him will be in a good battle.

Only in the face of the first world war, he had the opportunity to kill Mo Qingyun.

"You don't have to be too proud. A head-on battle is not good for you."

After hearing Duan Yueheng's words, Mo Qingyun shook his head and expressed his thoughts.

As Mo Qingyun said this, Duan Yueheng's face turned dark and he shouted, "Huh! Don't think that you killed Mori and Duan Nieyun, you can compete with me."

"I've been dealing with it till now, and you seem to have no choice but to help me."

Duan Yueheng's angry words were refuted by Mo Qingyun, who was not weak.

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer wasted his lips, and immediately started to break Yueheng.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he rushed to Duan Yueheng and stabbed him directly with a sword.

With the flash of Jianguang, a swordman pierced through the sky and bombarded in the direction of Duan Yueheng.

When Jian Mang bombarded, a force of laws shrouded Duan Yueheng.

Covered by the strength of several laws, Duan Yueheng's action was immediately severely restrained.

"Time accelerates, time is forbidden."

Seeing his own situation, Duan Yueheng shook his expression, and a look of shock came from his eyes, saying: "I can't think of this kid's hand, and I have hidden such a hole card. I just look down on him."

When Duan Yueheng was frightened, he also urged the laws of time to resolve the two laws on his body.

Soon, the power of time law on Duan Yueheng made him break through forcibly.

When Duan Yueheng broke through the power of the law, Jianmang came to him and slashed towards his head.

Seeing Jian Mang coming to the front, the spirit of Duan Yueheng shivered, his eyes flashed with panic.

He knew very well that if he was hit with a sword, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

At that time, it will be impossible for him to suppress Mo Qingyun.

Duan Yueheng thought of this, and he was hesitant, and immediately retreated toward the rear.

Although Duan Yueheng tried his best to retreat, Jian Mang's speed was too fast, he still hit him.

Huh!

Under the attack of Jian Mang, the position of the thigh of Duan Yueheng's left leg was cut out from a wound.

Seeing that Duan Yueheng was injured, all the people around him stayed in place.

"Duan Yueheng was injured. Does Mo Qingyun even kill him?"

"This is a bit difficult, after all, Duan Yueheng is not Mori."

"Anyway, after this trial, Mo Qingyun will become famous."

...

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone's evaluation of him once again raised a level.

After everyone's discussion, Mo Qingyun moved again, chasing up towards Yueheng Heng.

Facing the attack of Mo Qingyun, Duan Yueheng's face was dark and dark, creating a strong anger.

He has been practicing for so long. Under the same practice, he has always crushed others.

But now, a man who is lower than him is actually strong to suppress him.

This psychological gap made him feel very uncomfortable.

For a moment, he was a bit unacceptable to this fact and he did not want to believe it to be true.

In the ancient Vatican powers, there are actually people who are more talented in cultivation than him.

"Boy, you are too bullying!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun strike again, Duan Yue Heng had to gnash his teeth and start to fight back with a rage.

Duan Yueheng's words fell, and he quickly moved his hands, condensing a strange handprint.

Wuyue moved Tianyin!

When the mark was formed, it spread a terrifying momentum and crushed it towards Mo Qingyun.

Then, everyone saw a huge handprint, crossing the long river from Henggu time.

Facing the onslaught of big handprints, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to care about it, and immediately slashed him with a sword.

Under Mo Qingyun's wielding sword, a forceful Jianmang was bombarded towards the mudra.

Soon, everyone saw Jianmang hitting the fingerprints, making a loud noise.

When the loud noise came out, Jianmang was dispersed by overbearing.

But even so, Zhang Ying Mo Qingyun's offensive has not weakened much.

Seeing such a situation, Mo Qingyun's face became cold, and he once again waved his sword at him.

Soon, another mighty Jianmang, domineeringly banged on the big handprint.

Once again under the attack of Jianmang, the power of the big handprint immediately weakened a little.

"It won't work like this. Passivity is an unfavorable situation for me.

Seeing the power of Duan Yueheng, Mo Qingyun thought of a way, how to defeat him, and said, "In my current situation, only the active frontal attack is the best option."

Mo Qingyun thought of this, and he no longer hesitated and killed Duan Yueheng again.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered several times, and he went to Duan Yueheng's body, and madly attacked him with a sword.

"Huh! You want to be stubborn, you're still too tender."

Duan Yueheng was not afraid of Mo Qingyun's initiative, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This situation is his favorite.

However, as soon as Duan Yueheng's words came out, his smile was frozen.

When I saw Mo Qingyun attacking, he gave up the resistance directly, but changed his life with him.

"You lunatic!"

Knowing Mo Qingyun's intentions, Duan Yueheng's eyelids jumped, causing a panic.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's name was dead, but he was completely different.

If he loses, the loss is too great.

On the one hand, his prestige is affected, and on the other, his ancestors are also affected.

Immediately, Duan Yueheng began to evade frantically without Mo Qingyun head-on.

"Don't you say you want to confront me? How do you admit it now?"

Seeing Duan Yueheng choose to retreat, Mo Qingyun's mouth sneered, and continued to attack madly.

Mo Qingyun felt that as long as this situation was assured, he would be invincible.

In the next time, Mo Qingyun was a crazy attack, he suppressed Duan Yueheng dead.

Everyone was surprised at watching such a scene.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that it was intrusive when they heard such a thing.

At this moment, under the shocking eyes of everyone, the storm slowly began to dissipate.

This is the performance of the end of the assessment. Seeing this, Duan Yueheng immediately hurried forward and said: "Boy, the second round of assessment is almost over, you should not want to see that your score is too poor Come on. "

Hearing Duan Yueheng's words, Mo Qingyun looked cold and rushed to the first island.

When he came to the first island, he blasted out with one palm and blasted the people occupying the island.

Blasting the other party, Mo Qingyun flickered to the top of the island.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun occupied the first island and took the first place in the second round of assessment.

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