Immemorial Paragon

"Mo Cang, you ..."

Seeing Mo Cang's move, Mo Xin looked angry and raised his finger at Mo Cang, speechless in anxiety.

Mo Cang didn't care about Mo Xin's anger, looked at Mo Qingyun with a sneer, and said, "Mo Qingyun, no one can help you now, you can still get up.

At this moment, when Mocang spoke, his eyes were cold.

Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be planning, waiting to fight Mo Qingyun fiercely during the fight.

"Mo Qingyun, you are going to be abolished by my elder brother."

I don't know when, Mo Hai also came nearby, sneer with a proud look at the moment.

"Mo Hai, believe it or not, I'll abolish you now." Mo Xin Qiao sank and raised Fanquan.

"Sister Mo Xin, a clown jumping beam, nothing to care about."

Seeing Mo Xin's move, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly at her and motioned her not to bother.

Subsequently, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Cang and smiled with a playful smile: "I heard that, above the race ratio, if the challenge fails, the rankings of the two sides will be transferred, right?"

Challenge failed.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's remarks came out, everyone around him looked stunned, and there were some unexpected Mo Qingyun's thoughts.

Judging by the sorting logic, shouldn't Mo Qingyun be timid now?

Mo Qingyun said this now. Is he confident that he can defeat Mo Cang?

But is this possible?

You know, Mo Cang is already a half-step true spirit, and Mo Qingyun is hardened.

Moreover, Mo Cang is a tenth-level ghost tiger martial spirit, and Mo Qingyun is only a first-level martial spirit. The gap between them cannot be ignored.

"This little guy seems very unwilling to be third, do I still miss something?"

Mo Hongtian smiled, looked at Mo Qingyun and nodded his appreciation.

Regardless of the result, Mo Qingyun dare to challenge Mo Cang's courage, it is still very rare.

"This stinky boy, does he want to fight against Mo Cang with all his strength?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Mo Feipeng immediately got angry. He didn't think that Mo Qingyun and Mo Cang had a fight.

But now he still has some expectations in his mind, hoping that a miracle will happen, and Mo Qingyun will defeat Mo Cang and take the first place.

Of course, Mo Feipeng is also very clear that Mo Qingyun is unlikely to defeat Mo Cang, which is almost zero.

"The challenge of clan comparisons cannot be refused, even if Qingyun does not agree, we can only hope that in the fight, Qingyun will not be in trouble."

Mo Yueru looked dignified and said with some concern.

Hearing Mo Yueru's words, several people on the side of Mo Ling were silent, and looked worriedly to the No. 1 match bucket venue.

At this moment, even Mo Xiaoyun, who has some blind trust in Mo Qingyun, is equally worried.

In the No. 1 match yard,

"Do you think that, based on your eighth practice, is there any hope of defeating me?"

Mo Cang smiled dismissively.

"That's it?" Mo Qingyun smiled playfully.

Immediately, the momentum on him began to rise.

In an instant, Mo Qingyun's momentum rose to the peak of the early quenching.

The peak of the early stage of hardening!

When Mo Qingyun was impressed, he raised the peak of the early nineth stage of Dao Que body, and everyone in Yanwu was immediately shocked.

Mo Qingyun actually has reservations. His true cultivation is not the hardening of the eighth body, but the peak of the early nineth body.

"I trust, this guy is really a pit, he really hides Xiuwei."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun showed the nine-layer repair of hardened body, Rao is Mo Yi's personality, and at this moment can't help but burst out a swear word.

Depressed like Mo Yi, and Mo Xun, after seeing this, he smiled bitterly: "This guy ..."

Mo Qingyun fought with him, and he actually concealed the cultivation in two realms. This was really a hit.

"The hardened body is nine heavy!"

Mo Feipeng's expression suddenly flickered, and then he clapped his hands and laughed. "Good boy, Xiuwei is actually hidden."

Just as excited as Mo Feipeng, there were Mo Yueru beside him. At this moment they were all excited and clenched their fists.

"It's really surprising that the peak of Nine Heavys in the early days of quenching body is really surprising. At this moment, it is also qualified to fight Mocang."

Mo Hongtian smiled comfortably, looking at Mo Qingyun in the battlefield, and nodded constantly.

"This stink boy already has such a repair order."

Mo Xin gave a strange glance at Mo Qingyun, showing a sullen expression.

Unconsciously, Mo Qingyun's practice was about to catch up with her, which made her a little depressed.

"This ... how this guy cultivates, how can he cultivate so fast."

Feeling the momentum emanating from Mo Qingyun's body, Mo Hai's face turned white and his expression panicked.

He vaguely remembered that, more than two months ago, Mo Qingyun had just rebuilt the body and was easily oppressed by him.

But today, two months later, the gap between him and Mo Qingyun is as natural as a cricket.

In the meantime, Mo Qingyun has surpassed him and left him far and wide.

"The peak of Jiuzhong in the early days of quenched body.

At this moment, Mo Cang was also surprised, with a frown on his face, and then, with a disdainful smile, "Is this what you are relying on? However, this strength is not enough for me."

"Enough is enough. I've known it before."

Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, walked into the No. 1 match bucket hurriedly, confronted Mo Cang, and said lightly: "I don't like to take advantage of people's danger. Now I will give you an hour to restore strength, and I and you after an hour World War I. "

"Give me an hour to recover?"

Mo Qingyun's words changed Mo Cang's expression again, and looked at Mo Qingyun in surprise.

After only a brief surprise, Mo Cang's face became ugly. In his opinion, Mo Qingyun was contemptuous of him.

After thinking about it that way, Mo Cang sank and said, "To deal with you, I don't need to recover."

"I don't want to wait for someone to lose and say that I am defeated because I am not at the top."

Mo Qingyun shook his head, raised his forefinger and waved, "So, you should hurry up and restore it."

"Since you died by yourself, it's no wonder I am, I will return to the top and you will only lose even more."

With a somber expression, Mo Cang said coldly that he no longer hesitated and began to recover his strength.

Regarding Mo Cang's performance, Mo Qingyun ignored it, and sat down with his eyes closed.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Yanwu became turbulent again.

"I'm not mistaken. Mo Qingyun actually gave Mo Cang a chance to recover. Is he stupid?"

"Mo Qingyun is a little bit arrogant. Does he think that Mo Cang, who has the confidence to deal with the peak state, is not successful?"

"Perhaps he thinks that, anyway, the result is a loss. It is better to lose to Mo Cang in the peak state."

...

Everyone in Yanwuchang expressed their thoughts.

In this way, everyone waited quietly for the next hour.

Soon, an hour passed.

At this moment, Mo Cang opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingyun coldly: "Mo Qingyun, now I will let you know how stupid you were."

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