Chapter 47: Mo Xun

"His strength is already so strong!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun in the competition arena, He Lingyu's face turned pale and lost his mind. 【Full text reading】

Mo Qingyun's rapid rise has completely broken the limit she could bear in her heart.

"Humph! You don't have to be complacent, brat, no matter how strong you are, you will never be my elder brother's opponent."

Song Xiuyun had a look of resentment, gritted her teeth, and thought secretly in her heart.

"Brother Hongtian, it's really enviable, you have given birth to a good grandson."

He Qiansheng looked envious and smiled at Mo Hongtian.

"Haha, this kid just likes to show off his abilities, making Brother Qiansheng laugh."

After hearing He Qiansheng's words, Mo Hongtian immediately laughed happily. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Mo Qingyun's performance.

In the same way, he also enjoyed He Qiansheng's words very much.

Just when Mo Hongtian was happy, there was some regret in his eyes, and he sighed: "It would be great if Qingyun wasn't a first-level martial spirit, the first-level martial arts qualifications are already doomed, no matter how good the intellect is. , the achievements in the future will be limited after all, hey..."

At this moment, when He Qiansheng and Mo Hongtian were talking, Song Xu on the side had a deep expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Father! Patriarch Song, Patriarch He, elders!"

At this time, Mo Feipeng, Mo Yueru, and Mo Ling came to the jury and greeted Mo Hongtian and the others.

"Come on, sit down."

Mo Hongtian pointed to the seat beside him, and after saying hello, he asked, "Has Feilin gone to Lianyun City?"

"kindness!"

Mo Feipeng nodded and said again: "The business of Qingmu Firm has been good recently, and it has received a lot of new customers. Feilin will check it out. He will be back before New Year's Eve."

"Okay!" Hearing what Mo Feipeng said, Mo Hongtian showed a look of relief and nodded.

"Hey! In Qingyun's battle arena, how come no one shot him?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun's battle arena,

Mo Yueru showed a hint of doubt.

"Yeah, everyone else is so angry that Qingyun is like an outsider, ignoring him."

Mo Ling was also puzzled, not sure what was going on on Mo Qingyun's side.

After Mo Hongtian heard the words of Mo Yueru and the others, he smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Those little guys didn't take action against Qingyun because just now, that little guy Mo Chuan challenged Qingyun, and was defeated by Qingyun. They blasted out of the arena with one move, and they were shocked by the result."

"What! Mo Chuan was kicked out of the arena by Qingyun!"

"Mo Chuan's cultivation base seems to have reached the eighth level of body quenching!"

"Mo Chuan, who is at the eighth level of body quenching, is not the enemy of Qingyun. How is this possible?"

...

After hearing Mo Hongtian's words, the three Mo Yueru on the side were all shocked.

"Could it be that Qingyun's cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of body quenching."

Mo Yueru said in shock.

After hearing Mo Yueru's words, Mo Feipeng and the others fell silent, showing a wry smile.

This kid Mo Qingyun's cultivation speed is really too fast. If they are not careful, his cultivation will break through.

At this moment, Mo Yueru and the others are all wondering, is Mo Qingyun really a first-level martial spirit?

At this time, when Mo Yueru and the others were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Mo Qingyun's battle in the arena finally came to an end. Together with Mo Qingyun, there were only five people left.

The others are four people, the three people who have cultivated at the eighth level of body quenching, plus a person who has cultivated at the late stage of the seventh level of body quenching.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Mo Qingyun smiled at them and said, "Fortunately a few!"

"Should be!"

Several people responded quickly to Mo Qingyun's words, but the expression was uglier than crying.

Of course, it was a blessing, four people beat twenty or thirty people, even if their cultivation base was a little higher, they were almost tired.

After the competition on Mo Qingyun's side, the other nine competition venues also came to an end, competing for the five candidates for promotion.

"Half an hour's rest, and start the second round of competition."

Seeing the end of all the battles on the field, an elder explained to the crowd.

Immediately, the juniors who advanced to the second round began to rest one after another.

However, Mo Qingyun did not rest, because from the beginning to the present, he had no consumption at all.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's leisurely appearance, the other four were depressed for a while, and their envious eyes burst out.

It is also a promotion than in the battlefield, why is the gap so big.

After half an hour.

"Break time is up, now we will draw lots to decide our opponents."

Seeing that the break time was up, an elder came out and shouted to the fifty juniors who were promoted.

Afterwards, Mo Qingyun and others stepped forward one after another and began to draw lots.

"Mo Qingyun, you'd better not be eliminated too soon."

During the lottery process, Mo Cang said coldly to Mo Qingyun with a sullen face.

"Don't worry, if you are eliminated, I will not be eliminated."

Mo Qingyun responded indifferently to Mo Cang's words.

"Humph! This is the best way!" Mo Cang snorted coldly and walked away.

"Stinky boy, you are so lucky. You meet the weakest group and advance more leisurely and easily than me."

Mo Xin raised her hand and patted Mo Qingyun's shoulder, and smiled at Mo Qingyun.

"Hey, it's not bad, I haven't met anyone with the ninth level of body quenching." Mo Qingyun laughed.

"Cousin Qingyun, congratulations on the promotion."

At this time, Mo Yi came over, congratulated Mo Qingyun, and said to Mo Xin, "Congratulations to Mo Xin's cousin, who has advanced to the half-step True Qi realm."

Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and responded, "Cousin Mo Yi is the same!"

"Thank you, cousin Mo Yi."

Mo Xin smiled sweetly, and said in surprise, "Cousin Mo Yi, haven't you always liked competitions? Why are you interested in participating in clan competitions this year?"

"My old man gave an order, saying that I have read too much, and my brain has become pedantic. He has to let me get close to everyone." Mo Yi looked helpless.

"Oh! It turned out to be the meaning of the second elder."

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Mo Xin showed a clear expression and glanced at Mo Yi with some sympathy.

Compared with Mo Xin's thoughts, Mo Qingyun is more curious, but Mo Yi is still a little curious.

This cousin is somewhat interesting. He doesn't like force, but likes to read.

It is no wonder that Mo Yi has an air of elegance about him, and he turns out to be a man of writing and ink.

"By the way, cousin Qingyun, what's your number?"

After the three of Mo Qingyun talked for a few more words, Mo Yi asked curiously.

"tenth!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Qingyun looked at the sign number.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun discovered that a young man was already standing on the tenth competition arena.

"Moxun!"

Mo Yi and Mo Xin's expressions changed immediately after seeing the young man on the tenth floor.

Then, Mo Yi had a solemn face and reminded Mo Qingyun, "Cousin Qingyun, when you fight against Mo Xun, you must be careful. This guy is extremely ruthless, and he is a desperate Saburo."

"That's right, although Mo Xun only has the peak cultivation of the eighth level of body tempering, but because of his ruthlessness, many people in the ninth level of body tempering are jealous of him."

Mo Xin also had a solemn look on his face, and told Mo Qingyun: "Stinky boy, if you lose the match, don't force it or hold on. It's fine if you lose, you mustn't get hurt because of it, you know?"

"understood!"

Mo Qingyun nodded and smiled indifferently.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Mo Yi shook his head helplessly, feeling that Mo Qingyun didn't listen to them at all.

But with his personality, he didn't want to say anything more, he just gave Mo Qingyun a worried look.

Mo Qingyun was very clear about the meaning of Mo Yi's expression, but he also didn't say much.

Anyway, after he and Mo Xun fight, everything will be clear.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and walked directly towards the No. 10 competition venue.