"What's wrong with a fight!"

Hearing the words of this young man, Mo Qingyun slowly stood up, and a faint sense of fighting spirit appeared on his body. [Marshmallow Novel Network Mo5;ao;o4;uatao;o3;.cc is updated quickly, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, and there are no pop-ups. I like this kind of website the most, so I must review it]

In Mo Qingyun's view, if he wants to participate in the top battle, he must show some strength.

Now this young man has provoked him, which is just giving him this opportunity. As long as he defeats this young man strongly, his strength will inevitably be recognized by Xuan Ao and others.

Seeing the expressions of Mo Qingyun and the other two, one of the elders next to him looked thoughtful and said, "Among the three master Xuan Ao, Wu Sheng, Yang Lei and Ran Tong, Wu Sheng is the weakest one. If Tianhun can defeat him, what if Tianhun replaces Wu Sheng?"

"Senior Brother Xuanjiang's suggestions are good, I think this is good!"

"I also think this method is feasible. After all, in this battle for the top, the competition is about one's own strength, not cultivation!"

When he heard Xuan Jiang's words, the other elders on the side nodded in agreement.

"Xuanjiang's suggestion is really good!"

Hearing the words of the few people beside him, Xuan Ao immediately showed a solemn expression and agreed with Xuan Jiang's suggestion.

Then, Xuan Ao looked solemn and turned to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "There are only three places in the battle between the top leaders. If you want to be qualified to participate in the war, then you must defeat Wu Sheng in this battle."

After explaining to Mo Qingyun, Xuan Ao turned to Wu Sheng and said in a deep voice: "Wu Sheng, whether you can maintain your qualification to participate in the top battle depends on whether you can attack the Heavenly Soul."

"Don't worry, my ancestor, my disciples will definitely live up to expectations!"

Hearing Xuan Ao's words, Wu Sheng showed a cold and arrogant expression on his face, and some contempt appeared in his eyes when he looked at Mo Qingyun.

"Wu Sheng, this kid is only at the seventh level of Dan Mansion, so you must not lose."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to fight Wu Sheng, Yang Lei, who was holding a folding fan, showed a gloating smile.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun and Wu Sheng's next battle, he could just take a look at Mo Qingyun's background.

"Boy, follow me to the outside of the courtyard to avoid messing up Master Xuan Ao's place later."

Seeing Xuan Ao acquiesced to fight with Mo Qingyun, Wu Sheng showed a cold look on his face and spoke to Mo Qingyun.

After Wu Sheng's words fell, he gently weighed his feet, jumped up, and wanted to fly away from Xuan Ao's courtyard.

"There is no need to be such a trouble. One move against you is enough!"

Looking at Wu Sheng's actions in front of him, Mo Qingyun showed a faint expression on his face and said a quiet word.

One move is enough to deal with you!

As soon as Mo Qingyun said this, everyone around him immediately showed shock and could not believe what they heard.

Mo Qingyun's words were really crazy.

No matter what, Wu Sheng's cultivation level is higher than his two small realms. Wu Sheng said this in turn.

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wu Sheng immediately snorted coldly, and said angrily with a gloomy expression: "I want to see how you defeat me with one move."

Mo Qingyun's words were undoubtedly like a pointed needle, poking his sore spot hard.

With his peak cultivation level in the Dan Mansion, it was actually despised by a boy with a seventh level in the Dan Mansion. This is really a great shame.

Soul Transformation!

Purple Snake Shadow Palm!

After saying an angry word, Wu Sheng stopped hesitating and directly entered a half-soul transformation state, raising his hand and blasted out Mo Qingyun.

An astonishing Yuanli exploded from Wu Sheng's hand, turning into a huge snake head, and swallowing Mo Qingyun strongly.

Not only that, behind Mo Qingyun, there was a huge snake tail sweeping towards him.

Seeing Wu Sheng's strong move, Yang Lei, who was holding a folding fan, sneered on his face: "If I guessed it well, that kid wouldn't be able to take Wu Sheng's palm."

"I don't think so, I have heard of the rumors about Mo Tianhun, and he shouldn't be that simple."

Hearing Yang Lei's words beside him, Ran Tong's pretty face tightened slightly, she shook her head and said, "It is said that he once defeated Luo Weiber, who was at the peak of Yuandan cultivation with his mid-level Yuandan cultivation. At present, it is not so easy for Wu Sheng to defeat him."

"Just just rumors, most of them are more and more false, and they cannot be true!"

Yang Lei smiled unconsciously at Ran Tong's words and did not take it seriously.

"Wu Sheng's palm is not simple. I wonder if Tianhun can take it!"

Seeing Wu Sheng's strong move, Xuan Ao looked nervous and felt a little sweat in his heart.

At this moment, not only Xuan Ao, but Xuan Shan and others on the side also showed nervous expressions.

At present, when everyone showed nervous expressions on their faces, Mo Qingyun finally took action.

However, Mo Qingyun did not sacrifice his martial soul like Wu Sheng and entered a half-soul transformation state, but just pointed it out at Wu Sheng casually.

Mo Qingyun's finger was very casual at this moment, as if he was stretching his arms, and there was no fluctuation of the Yuan power on his fingers.

"Junior Sister Ran Tong, it seems that you overestimate that Mo Tianhun!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Yang Lei immediately showed ridicule and said disdainfully: "Under the pressure of Wu Sheng's momentum, Mo Tianhun could not even mobilize his Yuanli. It turns out that he is better to meet than to be famous, just a waste."

"How could this happen? Mo Tianhun shouldn't be so weak?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Ran Tong frowned and a strong sense of doubt arose in her heart.

In her opinion, even if Mo Qingyun is defeated by Wu Sheng, he should not be so incompetent.

Bang……

At this moment, as everyone showed confusion, a muffled sound came out.

Then, everyone saw Wu Sheng's body being blown away by an astonishing force.

At the same time, the palm that Wu Sheng blasted at Mo Qingyun was destroyed by itself and immediately disappeared.

puff!

Wu Sheng was blown away by Mo Qingyun's finger and vomited blood. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He lost the power to fight again.

One finger!

Wu Sheng, who had a peak cultivation level in the Danfu realm, was defeated and lost the battle.

Seeing this scene in front of you, everyone around you immediately looked shocked and their minds became blank.

"Why...how could it be like this! How could he be so strong!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yang Lei showed a shocked expression on his face and felt unbelievable.

Because even if he takes action and wants to defeat Wu Sheng, he will not be as straightforward as Mo Qingyun.

Is Mo Qingyun's strength higher than him?

As soon as this thought arose in my heart, Mo Qingyun's expression became even more difficult to look at, and I really couldn't accept this reality.

"He is indeed extraordinary!"

When Ran Tong saw Mo Qingyun defeating Wu Sheng, he didn't have much emotional fluctuation, as if he had expected it.

Then, there was a look of interest in Ran Tong's eyes when he looked at Mo Qingyun.

"One...one move, Tianhun only used one move to defeat Wu Sheng?"

"This kid is still as strong as ever, and he really can't look at the surface!"

"Junior Brother Xuanshan, you really have accepted a good disciple!"

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