Chapter 38
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"Mo Qingyun, I will let you be in my hands, and I won't be able to pass even one move."
In the competition arena, Mo Yunfeng looked arrogant, as if he had already won the victory.
As soon as Mo Yunfeng finished speaking, he summoned his martial spirit.
Suddenly, a strong momentum emanated from the sky above him.
This is a huge snake shadow with a length of more than three meters, and its whole body is covered with red scales.
The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul.
After the fire-scale dragon martial soul was summoned by Mo Yunfeng, an astonishing soul power emanated from it and blessed Mo Yunfeng's body.
With the blessing of this soul power, Mo Yunfeng's strength instantly skyrocketed, reaching a level comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering.
"With the blessing of Wuhun's soul power, Mo Yunfeng's current strength is probably comparable to the seventh level of Body Tempering."
"From this point of view, Mo Qingyun is doomed."
"Facing Mo Yunfeng right now, I don't know how many tricks Mo Qingyun can persist."
"In my opinion, there are at most three moves."
...
Seeing the imposing Mo Yunfeng in the competition arena, the expressions of the juniors around him changed.
"The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul."
Looking at the red phantom above Mo Yunfeng's head, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said: "The current Mo Yunfeng should be about the same strength as Song Chen who has not summoned a martial soul."
Comparable to the strength of the seventh level of Body Tempering, among the elite juniors of the Mo family, it is indeed the pinnacle of existence.
But for today's Mo Qingyun, it can't pose too much threat.
After absorbing the flame crystals in the center of the earth, Mo Qingyun's current physical strength and strength are already comparable to the eighth level of body quenching.
The current him, even if he didn't summon the Martial Soul, he could easily defeat Song Chen.
"Mo Qingyun, watch me deal with you!" Mo Yunfeng said with a cold expression.
"Red Jiao Palm"
Mo Yunfeng swung out his palm, and his whole body turned into a scarlet afterimage, attacking Mo Yunfeng extremely quickly.
Under Mo Yunfeng's palm, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased a lot.
It was as if Mo Yunfeng's palm was going to burn the air around him.
Mo Yunfeng is so strong!
Seeing this, Mo Ziyu and others at the side all changed their expressions, showing awe.
The current strength of Mo Yunfeng is not weaker than some of the key training targets of the Mo family.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Yunfeng's attack blasted in front of Mo Qingyun extremely quickly.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't even make any resistance under his own blow, Mo Yunfeng cracked a smug smile.
It's just that his smile froze as soon as he showed it.
He found that when his palm was about to hit Mo Qingyun, it was blocked by a powerful palm.
"Mo Qingyun, you..."
Seeing that his full blow was easily received by Mo Qingyun, Mo Yunfeng's face suddenly changed.
It's just that before Mo Yunfeng could speak, he felt a punch in his chest.
"Nine Collapses"
A violent force gushed out from Mo Qingyun's fist into Mo Yunfeng's body.
Bang bang bang!
When the strength entered the body, it was like a hammer, bombarding Mo Yunfeng's body again and again.
what!
Mo Yunfeng screamed in pain, and flew upside down, fell to the ground, spitting blood.
After watching this scene, the people around immediately froze.
Not only the elders, but also the juniors, all froze in place as if they had been immobilized by someone.
For a moment, the martial arts arena became extremely silent, and everyone's breathing could be heard.
Mo Yunfeng lost!
Mo Yunfeng, who summoned the eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul, whose strength was comparable to that of a body-tempered seventh-level warrior, lost!
It's just a trick!
This scene was too unexpected and sudden for everyone.
"Goo!"
After a while, among the crowd, whoever swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "One move, just one move, Mo Yunfeng is defeated, Mo Qingyun is so strong."
"Is this the real strength of that kid?"
Looking at the slightly thin figure in the arena, Mo Feipeng said with his eyes wide open.
"One move defeated Mo Yunfeng, whose strength is comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering. It seems that I underestimated Qingyun again."
Mo Yueru looked pleasantly surprised, looked softly at Mo Qingyun in the competition arena, and smiled gratifiedly.
"Is this guy already this strong?"
Both Mo Xin and Mo Ling frowned, and it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes.
"He seems to be more powerful than I imagined." Mo Xiao smiled with excitement.
"It's really surprising. I didn't expect this little guy to defeat Mo Yunfeng with one move."
The elders beside Mo Feipeng were all shocked, and they were very surprised by this result.
"In just two months, has this kid grown to such a degree?"
Looking at Mo Qingyun, who is now at the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm, Mo Cang's face became a little unnatural.
In the arena.
When everyone was shocked, Mo Qingyun showed disdain, looked at Mo Yunfeng and said, "Beat me with one move?"
"puff!"
Under Mo Yunfeng's punch, Mo Yunfeng, who was already full of energy and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again after hearing the words.
After Mo Qingyun's words, he immediately felt a burst of humiliation and irony.
Before the fight, he vowed that he would defeat Mo Qingyun with one move.
But now, he was defeated by Mo Qingyun with one move, which is really ironic.
"Uncle Clan, can you announce the result?"
Ignoring Mo Yunfeng, Mo Qingyun looked at the judge and asked.
Under Mo Qingyun's words, the elder hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingyun wins, and Mo Yunfeng is the tenth in the elite junior monthly test."
Mo Yunfeng was tenth!
With Mo Yunfeng's strength, if it weren't for the previous agreement, there would be no problem for him to take second place.
But now he is ranked tenth. This result made everyone sigh in their hearts, feeling unexpected.
But with Mo Yunfeng's defeat, new problems emerged.
Originally, everyone had discussed it, and the length of time you played against Mo Yunfeng would determine your ranking.
But now, under Mo Qingyun's attack, Mo Yunfeng was beaten like a dead dog, and he couldn't compete at all.
In this case, the previous ranking method is obviously inappropriate.
"Uncle Clan, I said before that the ranking of the monthly test is calculated by the length of time in Mo Yunfeng's hands. Now that Mo Yunfeng can no longer fight, what should we do next?"
Mo Ziyu on the side suddenly spoke.
"It now appears that Mo Yunfeng's previous suggestion was not appropriate. In the next match, the opponent will still be determined by drawing lots."
The elder in charge of judging said in a deep voice.
Seeing what the elder in charge of judging said, Mo Qingyun and the others had no objection.
Then, Mo Qingyun and others began to draw lots to determine their next opponents.
The strength of Mo Ziyu and others is weaker than that of Mo Yunfeng, and naturally they are not Mo Qingyun's opponents.
After a lot of competition, Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test without any risk.
Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test, which naturally exceeded everyone's expectations.
Under everyone's complicated eyes, Mo Qingyun was full of joy, and received the 20,000 gold coin reward for being the first among the elite juniors.
After receiving the reward, Mo Qingyun didn't stay any longer, and left with Mo Feipeng and others.
"Hmph! Don't be too happy too early, your strength is not enough to be above the clan competition."
When Mo Qingyun passed by Mo Cang, the latter's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.
"yes?"
After hearing the words, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped, glanced at Mo Cang, and walked towards an open space in the martial arts field.
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"Mo Qingyun, I will let you be in my hands, and I won't be able to pass even one move."
In the competition arena, Mo Yunfeng looked arrogant, as if he had already won the victory.
As soon as Mo Yunfeng finished speaking, he summoned his martial spirit.
Suddenly, a strong momentum emanated from the sky above him.
This is a huge snake shadow with a length of more than three meters, and its whole body is covered with red scales.
The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul.
After the fire-scale dragon martial soul was summoned by Mo Yunfeng, an astonishing soul power emanated from it and blessed Mo Yunfeng's body.
With the blessing of this soul power, Mo Yunfeng's strength instantly skyrocketed, reaching a level comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering.
"With the blessing of Wuhun's soul power, Mo Yunfeng's current strength is probably comparable to the seventh level of Body Tempering."
"From this point of view, Mo Qingyun is doomed."
"Facing Mo Yunfeng right now, I don't know how many tricks Mo Qingyun can persist."
"In my opinion, there are at most three moves."
...
Seeing the imposing Mo Yunfeng in the competition arena, the expressions of the juniors around him changed.
"The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul."
Looking at the red phantom above Mo Yunfeng's head, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said: "The current Mo Yunfeng should be about the same strength as Song Chen who has not summoned a martial soul."
Comparable to the strength of the seventh level of Body Tempering, among the elite juniors of the Mo family, it is indeed the pinnacle of existence.
But for today's Mo Qingyun, it can't pose too much threat.
After absorbing the flame crystals in the center of the earth, Mo Qingyun's current physical strength and strength are already comparable to the eighth level of body quenching.
The current him, even if he didn't summon the Martial Soul, he could easily defeat Song Chen.
"Mo Qingyun, watch me deal with you!" Mo Yunfeng said with a cold expression.
"Red Jiao Palm"
Mo Yunfeng swung out his palm, and his whole body turned into a scarlet afterimage, attacking Mo Yunfeng extremely quickly.
Under Mo Yunfeng's palm, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased a lot.
It was as if Mo Yunfeng's palm was going to burn the air around him.
Mo Yunfeng is so strong!
Seeing this, Mo Ziyu and others at the side all changed their expressions, showing awe.
The current strength of Mo Yunfeng is not weaker than some of the key training targets of the Mo family.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Yunfeng's attack blasted in front of Mo Qingyun extremely quickly.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't even make any resistance under his own blow, Mo Yunfeng cracked a smug smile.
It's just that his smile froze as soon as he showed it.
He found that when his palm was about to hit Mo Qingyun, it was blocked by a powerful palm.
"Mo Qingyun, you..."
Seeing that his full blow was easily received by Mo Qingyun, Mo Yunfeng's face suddenly changed.
It's just that before Mo Yunfeng could speak, he felt a punch in his chest.
"Nine Collapses"
A violent force gushed out from Mo Qingyun's fist into Mo Yunfeng's body.
Bang bang bang!
When the strength entered the body, it was like a hammer, bombarding Mo Yunfeng's body again and again.
what!
Mo Yunfeng screamed in pain, and flew upside down, fell to the ground, spitting blood.
After watching this scene, the people around immediately froze.
Not only the elders, but also the juniors, all froze in place as if they had been immobilized by someone.
For a moment, the martial arts arena became extremely silent, and everyone's breathing could be heard.
Mo Yunfeng lost!
Mo Yunfeng, who summoned the eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul, whose strength was comparable to that of a body-tempered seventh-level warrior, lost!
It's just a trick!
This scene was too unexpected and sudden for everyone.
"Goo!"
After a while, among the crowd, whoever swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "One move, just one move, Mo Yunfeng is defeated, Mo Qingyun is so strong."
"Is this the real strength of that kid?"
Looking at the slightly thin figure in the arena, Mo Feipeng said with his eyes wide open.
"One move defeated Mo Yunfeng, whose strength is comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering. It seems that I underestimated Qingyun again."
Mo Yueru looked pleasantly surprised, looked softly at Mo Qingyun in the competition arena, and smiled gratifiedly.
"Is this guy already this strong?"
Both Mo Xin and Mo Ling frowned, and it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes.
"He seems to be more powerful than I imagined." Mo Xiao smiled with excitement.
"It's really surprising. I didn't expect this little guy to defeat Mo Yunfeng with one move."
The elders beside Mo Feipeng were all shocked, and they were very surprised by this result.
"In just two months, has this kid grown to such a degree?"
Looking at Mo Qingyun, who is now at the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm, Mo Cang's face became a little unnatural.
In the arena.
When everyone was shocked, Mo Qingyun showed disdain, looked at Mo Yunfeng and said, "Beat me with one move?"
"puff!"
Under Mo Yunfeng's punch, Mo Yunfeng, who was already full of energy and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again after hearing the words.
After Mo Qingyun's words, he immediately felt a burst of humiliation and irony.
Before the fight, he vowed that he would defeat Mo Qingyun with one move.
But now, he was defeated by Mo Qingyun with one move, which is really ironic.
"Uncle Clan, can you announce the result?"
Ignoring Mo Yunfeng, Mo Qingyun looked at the judge and asked.
Under Mo Qingyun's words, the elder hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingyun wins, and Mo Yunfeng is the tenth in the elite junior monthly test."
Mo Yunfeng was tenth!
With Mo Yunfeng's strength, if it weren't for the previous agreement, there would be no problem for him to take second place.
But now he is ranked tenth. This result made everyone sigh in their hearts, feeling unexpected.
But with Mo Yunfeng's defeat, new problems emerged.
Originally, everyone had discussed it, and the length of time you played against Mo Yunfeng would determine your ranking.
But now, under Mo Qingyun's attack, Mo Yunfeng was beaten like a dead dog, and he couldn't compete at all.
In this case, the previous ranking method is obviously inappropriate.
"Uncle Clan, I said before that the ranking of the monthly test is calculated by the length of time in Mo Yunfeng's hands. Now that Mo Yunfeng can no longer fight, what should we do next?"
Mo Ziyu on the side suddenly spoke.
"It now appears that Mo Yunfeng's previous suggestion was not appropriate. In the next match, the opponent will still be determined by drawing lots."
The elder in charge of judging said in a deep voice.
Seeing what the elder in charge of judging said, Mo Qingyun and the others had no objection.
Then, Mo Qingyun and others began to draw lots to determine their next opponents.
The strength of Mo Ziyu and others is weaker than that of Mo Yunfeng, and naturally they are not Mo Qingyun's opponents.
After a lot of competition, Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test without any risk.
Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test, which naturally exceeded everyone's expectations.
Under everyone's complicated eyes, Mo Qingyun was full of joy, and received the 20,000 gold coin reward for being the first among the elite juniors.
After receiving the reward, Mo Qingyun didn't stay any longer, and left with Mo Feipeng and others.
"Hmph! Don't be too happy too early, your strength is not enough to be above the clan competition."
When Mo Qingyun passed by Mo Cang, the latter's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.
"yes?"
After hearing the words, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped, glanced at Mo Cang, and walked towards an open space in the martial arts field.
"Mo Qingyun, I will let you be in my hands, and I won't be able to pass even one move."In the competition arena, Mo Yunfeng looked arrogant, as if he had already won the victory.As soon as Mo Yunfeng finished speaking, he summoned his martial spirit.Suddenly, a strong momentum emanated from the sky above him.This is a huge snake shadow with a length of more than three meters, and its whole body is covered with red scales.The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul.After the fire-scale dragon martial soul was summoned by Mo Yunfeng, an astonishing soul power emanated from it and blessed Mo Yunfeng's body.With the blessing of this soul power, Mo Yunfeng's strength instantly skyrocketed, reaching a level comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering."With the blessing of Wuhun's soul power, Mo Yunfeng's current strength is probably comparable to the seventh level of Body Tempering.""From this point of view, Mo Qingyun is doomed.""Facing Mo Yunfeng right now, I don't know how many tricks Mo Qingyun can persist.""In my opinion, there are at most three moves."...Seeing the imposing Mo Yunfeng in the competition arena, the expressions of the juniors around him changed."The eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul."Looking at the red phantom above Mo Yunfeng's head, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said: "The current Mo Yunfeng should be about the same strength as Song Chen who has not summoned a martial soul."Comparable to the strength of the seventh level of Body Tempering, among the elite juniors of the Mo family, it is indeed the pinnacle of existence.But for today's Mo Qingyun, it can't pose too much threat.After absorbing the flame crystals in the center of the earth, Mo Qingyun's current physical strength and strength are already comparable to the eighth level of body quenching.The current him, even if he didn't summon the Martial Soul, he could easily defeat Song Chen."Mo Qingyun, watch me deal with you!" Mo Yunfeng said with a cold expression."Red Jiao Palm"Mo Yunfeng swung out his palm, and his whole body turned into a scarlet afterimage, attacking Mo Yunfeng extremely quickly.Under Mo Yunfeng's palm, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased a lot.It was as if Mo Yunfeng's palm was going to burn the air around him.Mo Yunfeng is so strong!Seeing this, Mo Ziyu and others at the side all changed their expressions, showing awe.The current strength of Mo Yunfeng is not weaker than some of the key training targets of the Mo family.Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Yunfeng's attack blasted in front of Mo Qingyun extremely quickly.Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't even make any resistance under his own blow, Mo Yunfeng cracked a smug smile.It's just that his smile froze as soon as he showed it.He found that when his palm was about to hit Mo Qingyun, it was blocked by a powerful palm."Mo Qingyun, you..."Seeing that his full blow was easily received by Mo Qingyun, Mo Yunfeng's face suddenly changed.It's just that before Mo Yunfeng could speak, he felt a punch in his chest."Nine Collapses"A violent force gushed out from Mo Qingyun's fist into Mo Yunfeng's body.Bang bang bang!When the strength entered the body, it was like a hammer, bombarding Mo Yunfeng's body again and again.what!Mo Yunfeng screamed in pain, and flew upside down, fell to the ground, spitting blood.After watching this scene, the people around immediately froze.Not only the elders, but also the juniors, all froze in place as if they had been immobilized by someone.For a moment, the martial arts arena became extremely silent, and everyone's breathing could be heard.Mo Yunfeng lost!Mo Yunfeng, who summoned the eighth-level martial soul, the fire-scale dragon martial soul, whose strength was comparable to that of a body-tempered seventh-level warrior, lost!It's just a trick!This scene was too unexpected and sudden for everyone."Goo!"After a while, among the crowd, whoever swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "One move, just one move, Mo Yunfeng is defeated, Mo Qingyun is so strong.""Is this the real strength of that kid?"Looking at the slightly thin figure in the arena, Mo Feipeng said with his eyes wide open."One move defeated Mo Yunfeng, whose strength is comparable to that of the seventh level of Body Tempering. It seems that I underestimated Qingyun again."Mo Yueru looked pleasantly surprised, looked softly at Mo Qingyun in the competition arena, and smiled gratifiedly."Is this guy already this strong?"Both Mo Xin and Mo Ling frowned, and it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes."He seems to be more powerful than I imagined." Mo Xiao smiled with excitement."It's really surprising. I didn't expect this little guy to defeat Mo Yunfeng with one move."The elders beside Mo Feipeng were all shocked, and they were very surprised by this result."In just two months, has this kid grown to such a degree?"Looking at Mo Qingyun, who is now at the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm, Mo Cang's face became a little unnatural.In the arena.When everyone was shocked, Mo Qingyun showed disdain, looked at Mo Yunfeng and said, "Beat me with one move?""puff!"Under Mo Yunfeng's punch, Mo Yunfeng, who was already full of energy and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again after hearing the words.After Mo Qingyun's words, he immediately felt a burst of humiliation and irony.Before the fight, he vowed that he would defeat Mo Qingyun with one move.But now, he was defeated by Mo Qingyun with one move, which is really ironic."Uncle Clan, can you announce the result?"Ignoring Mo Yunfeng, Mo Qingyun looked at the judge and asked.Under Mo Qingyun's words, the elder hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingyun wins, and Mo Yunfeng is the tenth in the elite junior monthly test."Mo Yunfeng was tenth!With Mo Yunfeng's strength, if it weren't for the previous agreement, there would be no problem for him to take second place.But now he is ranked tenth. This result made everyone sigh in their hearts, feeling unexpected.But with Mo Yunfeng's defeat, new problems emerged.Originally, everyone had discussed it, and the length of time you played against Mo Yunfeng would determine your ranking.But now, under Mo Qingyun's attack, Mo Yunfeng was beaten like a dead dog, and he couldn't compete at all.In this case, the previous ranking method is obviously inappropriate."Uncle Clan, I said before that the ranking of the monthly test is calculated by the length of time in Mo Yunfeng's hands. Now that Mo Yunfeng can no longer fight, what should we do next?"Mo Ziyu on the side suddenly spoke."It now appears that Mo Yunfeng's previous suggestion was not appropriate. In the next match, the opponent will still be determined by drawing lots."The elder in charge of judging said in a deep voice.Seeing what the elder in charge of judging said, Mo Qingyun and the others had no objection.Then, Mo Qingyun and others began to draw lots to determine their next opponents.The strength of Mo Ziyu and others is weaker than that of Mo Yunfeng, and naturally they are not Mo Qingyun's opponents.After a lot of competition, Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test without any risk.Mo Qingyun won the first place in the elite junior monthly test, which naturally exceeded everyone's expectations.Under everyone's complicated eyes, Mo Qingyun was full of joy, and received the 20,000 gold coin reward for being the first among the elite juniors.After receiving the reward, Mo Qingyun didn't stay any longer, and left with Mo Feipeng and others."Hmph! Don't be too happy too early, your strength is not enough to be above the clan competition."When Mo Qingyun passed by Mo Cang, the latter's face darkened, and he snorted coldly."yes?"After hearing the words, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped, glanced at Mo Cang, and walked towards an open space in the martial arts field.
