Chapter 2774
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Under the waiting of everyone, two hours passed quickly.
After two hours of practice and recovery, Quan Wenzhong's consumption in the battle just now has basically recovered.
"Have you recovered? Do you want to come back for a few hours?"
Looking at the dark-faced Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and teased him.
What Mo Qingyun said was not mocking Quan Wenzhong.
If Quan Wenzhong wanted to continue to adjust his breath, Mo Qingyun would agree and let him recover again.
"Hmph! Although you're not at your peak, it's more than enough to take care of you."
Quan Wenzhong snorted coldly, and he flew into the Heavenly Demon Altar, waiting to fight Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed to the top of the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Seeing Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun arrived on the platform of the Heavenly Demon God, the expressions of the people watching around immediately became tense.
After waiting for two hours, the battle between Mo Qingyun and him is finally about to begin.
"You have good guts, but it's a pity that you don't have any self-knowledge about your own strength."
Seeing Mo Qingyun come down to fight, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun would end up being abused if he fought with him.
Mo Qingyun didn't agree with Quan Wenzhong's words, shook his head and smiled, and said: "When I defeat you, you won't think that I don't have self-knowledge."
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer hesitated, and took the lead in attacking Quan Wenzhong.
As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure moved, he slashed out with a sword, slashing out a fierce sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Quan Wenzhong's expression turned ugly, and he felt a strong sense of displeasure.
Mo Qingyun's choice to take the lead is also a kind of contempt for him.
"Small tricks!"
Facing Jianmang's attack, Quan Wenzhong curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Your attack is too weak, it's not even enough to tickle me."
While speaking, Quan Wenzhong threw out a punch, but did not use the law power.
To be exact, Quan Wenzhong's punch didn't even use 30% of his strength.
He must have thought that given the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Qingyun, he could defeat Mo Qingyun with a snap of his fingers.
Watching the fight between Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun, Tang Luo in the crowd shook his head and said, "The difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great. This kid's challenge to Quan Wenzhong is simply an act of humiliating himself."
Tang Luo also believed that Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong had no chance of winning in the fight.
Not only Tang Luo thought so, but the other onlookers seemed to think so too.
"The power of this kid's sword move is really too weak."
"With an attack like his, nothing will happen to me if I resist, let alone Quan Wenzhong."
"Don't underestimate Mo Qingyun, he is not as simple as you think."
"Underestimate him? I think, I think a little bit more about him."
"Yeah, I thought this competition would be interesting, but it seems I was overthinking it."
...
Everyone was disappointed.
While everyone was boasting, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong, piercing his chest forcefully.
Boom!
Being bombarded by the sword light, Quan Wenzhong's body was shaken, and he was blown back one after another.
After retreating more than ten steps in a row, Quan Wenzhong managed to stabilize his body, the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.
Seeing his injury, Quan Wenzhong's expression became tense, and he felt a strong shock in his heart, saying: "What a strange sword move, without the blessing of the law of space penetration, it actually penetrated my fist light."
As soon as Quan Wenzhong thought about it, his expression became serious, and he put away his contempt for Mo Qingyun.
Now he found that Mo Qingyun dared to fight him, not because he was looking for death blindly and arrogantly.
"Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated you. It turns out that you still have some skills."
After calming down his surprise, a sneer appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth, and he said again: "However, I was just playing with you just now, I don't have much strength, don't get me wrong."
"Similarly, I was just playing for fun, and didn't use any strength."
Regarding Quan Wenzhong's remarks, Mo Qingyun shrugged and counterattacked unceremoniously.
Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Quan Wenzhong's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, it seems that I won't show you how powerful you are. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and you really think you can compete with me."
Quan Wenzhong's figure flashed, and he quickly moved towards Mo Qingyun, waving his fist domineeringly.
Under Quan Wenzhong's fist, a violent holy power erupted from his body.
The rapid gathering of holy power turned into thousands of golden fist shadows, blasting towards Mo Qingyun like a storm.
Wanshi breaks through the air!
Every fist shadow blasted out like a fierce lion, rushing towards Mo Qingyun.
Facing Quan Wenzhong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and swung the Nine Bulls Excalibur at top speed.
Under Mo Qingyun's swing of the Nine Bulls Sword, beams of sword light blasted out to meet the approaching fist shadows.
Puff Chi Chi...
Facing the domineering bombardment of Jianmang, the fist shadow was defeated one after another, and slowly dissipated in the world.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun was defeated by Quan Wenzhong's punch.
Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the people around were shocked, and the way they looked at Mo Qingyun changed.
"Quan Wenzhong's punch was actually dispelled."
"It seems that this kid is not simple, and he does have some real skills."
"It's just that with such strength, it's still not Quan Wenzhong's opponent."
...
When everyone marveled at Mo Qingyun's strength, they still didn't believe that he could win.
Several times in a row, Mo Qingyun was defeated, and Quan Wenzhong became even more angry, saying: "Hmph! I have some ability, and it is worth using half of my strength."
"You'd better use all your strength, otherwise you will lose badly."
Not to be outdone, Mo Qingyun retorted, and the aura he exuded instantly became a little fierce.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun felt as if the whole thing had changed.
Several times of fighting in succession had already made him lose his patience, and he didn't want to spend any more time with Quan Wenzhong.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Quan Wenzhong felt angry in his heart, and said darkly: "Since you asked for death on your own initiative, I will fulfill you."
Waves of mysterious law power emanated from Quan Wenzhong's body, enveloping Mo Qingyun.
Then, Quan Wenzhong waved his fist again and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
At this moment, Quan Wenzhong's fist light carried a force of law.
Under the blessing of the power of the law, the light of the fist disappeared in a flash, and arrived in front of Mo Qingyun.
Not only that, the space around Mo Qingyun was also imprisoned by a force of law.
Seeing such a situation, the expressions of the people around became tense, and they all stared at Mo Qingyun.
Faced with such an attack, I don't know if Mo Qingyun can take it.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyun's expression was as usual, and he swung his sword casually.
As soon as the sword glow came out, a fierce aura emanated, crushing the space in front of it.
Immediately afterwards, this wave of offensive by Quan Wenzhong once again let Mo Qingyun resolve it.
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Under the waiting of everyone, two hours passed quickly.
After two hours of practice and recovery, Quan Wenzhong's consumption in the battle just now has basically recovered.
"Have you recovered? Do you want to come back for a few hours?"
Looking at the dark-faced Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and teased him.
What Mo Qingyun said was not mocking Quan Wenzhong.
If Quan Wenzhong wanted to continue to adjust his breath, Mo Qingyun would agree and let him recover again.
"Hmph! Although you're not at your peak, it's more than enough to take care of you."
Quan Wenzhong snorted coldly, and he flew into the Heavenly Demon Altar, waiting to fight Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed to the top of the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Seeing Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun arrived on the platform of the Heavenly Demon God, the expressions of the people watching around immediately became tense.
After waiting for two hours, the battle between Mo Qingyun and him is finally about to begin.
"You have good guts, but it's a pity that you don't have any self-knowledge about your own strength."
Seeing Mo Qingyun come down to fight, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun would end up being abused if he fought with him.
Mo Qingyun didn't agree with Quan Wenzhong's words, shook his head and smiled, and said: "When I defeat you, you won't think that I don't have self-knowledge."
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer hesitated, and took the lead in attacking Quan Wenzhong.
As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure moved, he slashed out with a sword, slashing out a fierce sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Quan Wenzhong's expression turned ugly, and he felt a strong sense of displeasure.
Mo Qingyun's choice to take the lead is also a kind of contempt for him.
"Small tricks!"
Facing Jianmang's attack, Quan Wenzhong curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Your attack is too weak, it's not even enough to tickle me."
While speaking, Quan Wenzhong threw out a punch, but did not use the law power.
To be exact, Quan Wenzhong's punch didn't even use 30% of his strength.
He must have thought that given the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Qingyun, he could defeat Mo Qingyun with a snap of his fingers.
Watching the fight between Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun, Tang Luo in the crowd shook his head and said, "The difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great. This kid's challenge to Quan Wenzhong is simply an act of humiliating himself."
Tang Luo also believed that Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong had no chance of winning in the fight.
Not only Tang Luo thought so, but the other onlookers seemed to think so too.
"The power of this kid's sword move is really too weak."
"With an attack like his, nothing will happen to me if I resist, let alone Quan Wenzhong."
"Don't underestimate Mo Qingyun, he is not as simple as you think."
"Underestimate him? I think, I think a little bit more about him."
"Yeah, I thought this competition would be interesting, but it seems I was overthinking it."
...
Everyone was disappointed.
While everyone was boasting, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong, piercing his chest forcefully.
Boom!
Being bombarded by the sword light, Quan Wenzhong's body was shaken, and he was blown back one after another.
After retreating more than ten steps in a row, Quan Wenzhong managed to stabilize his body, the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.
Seeing his injury, Quan Wenzhong's expression became tense, and he felt a strong shock in his heart, saying: "What a strange sword move, without the blessing of the law of space penetration, it actually penetrated my fist light."
As soon as Quan Wenzhong thought about it, his expression became serious, and he put away his contempt for Mo Qingyun.
Now he found that Mo Qingyun dared to fight him, not because he was looking for death blindly and arrogantly.
"Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated you. It turns out that you still have some skills."
After calming down his surprise, a sneer appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth, and he said again: "However, I was just playing with you just now, I don't have much strength, don't get me wrong."
"Similarly, I was just playing for fun, and didn't use any strength."
Regarding Quan Wenzhong's remarks, Mo Qingyun shrugged and counterattacked unceremoniously.
Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Quan Wenzhong's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, it seems that I won't show you how powerful you are. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and you really think you can compete with me."
Quan Wenzhong's figure flashed, and he quickly moved towards Mo Qingyun, waving his fist domineeringly.
Under Quan Wenzhong's fist, a violent holy power erupted from his body.
The rapid gathering of holy power turned into thousands of golden fist shadows, blasting towards Mo Qingyun like a storm.
Wanshi breaks through the air!
Every fist shadow blasted out like a fierce lion, rushing towards Mo Qingyun.
Facing Quan Wenzhong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and swung the Nine Bulls Excalibur at top speed.
Under Mo Qingyun's swing of the Nine Bulls Sword, beams of sword light blasted out to meet the approaching fist shadows.
Puff Chi Chi...
Facing the domineering bombardment of Jianmang, the fist shadow was defeated one after another, and slowly dissipated in the world.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun was defeated by Quan Wenzhong's punch.
Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the people around were shocked, and the way they looked at Mo Qingyun changed.
"Quan Wenzhong's punch was actually dispelled."
"It seems that this kid is not simple, and he does have some real skills."
"It's just that with such strength, it's still not Quan Wenzhong's opponent."
...
When everyone marveled at Mo Qingyun's strength, they still didn't believe that he could win.
Several times in a row, Mo Qingyun was defeated, and Quan Wenzhong became even more angry, saying: "Hmph! I have some ability, and it is worth using half of my strength."
"You'd better use all your strength, otherwise you will lose badly."
Not to be outdone, Mo Qingyun retorted, and the aura he exuded instantly became a little fierce.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun felt as if the whole thing had changed.
Several times of fighting in succession had already made him lose his patience, and he didn't want to spend any more time with Quan Wenzhong.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Quan Wenzhong felt angry in his heart, and said darkly: "Since you asked for death on your own initiative, I will fulfill you."
Waves of mysterious law power emanated from Quan Wenzhong's body, enveloping Mo Qingyun.
Then, Quan Wenzhong waved his fist again and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
At this moment, Quan Wenzhong's fist light carried a force of law.
Under the blessing of the power of the law, the light of the fist disappeared in a flash, and arrived in front of Mo Qingyun.
Not only that, the space around Mo Qingyun was also imprisoned by a force of law.
Seeing such a situation, the expressions of the people around became tense, and they all stared at Mo Qingyun.
Faced with such an attack, I don't know if Mo Qingyun can take it.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyun's expression was as usual, and he swung his sword casually.
As soon as the sword glow came out, a fierce aura emanated, crushing the space in front of it.
Immediately afterwards, this wave of offensive by Quan Wenzhong once again let Mo Qingyun resolve it.
Under the waiting of everyone, two hours passed quickly.After two hours of practice and recovery, Quan Wenzhong's consumption in the battle just now has basically recovered."Have you recovered? Do you want to come back for a few hours?"Looking at the dark-faced Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and teased him.What Mo Qingyun said was not mocking Quan Wenzhong.If Quan Wenzhong wanted to continue to adjust his breath, Mo Qingyun would agree and let him recover again."Hmph! Although you're not at your peak, it's more than enough to take care of you."Quan Wenzhong snorted coldly, and he flew into the Heavenly Demon Altar, waiting to fight Mo Qingyun.Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed to the top of the Heavenly Demon Altar.Seeing Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun arrived on the platform of the Heavenly Demon God, the expressions of the people watching around immediately became tense.After waiting for two hours, the battle between Mo Qingyun and him is finally about to begin."You have good guts, but it's a pity that you don't have any self-knowledge about your own strength."Seeing Mo Qingyun come down to fight, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth.In his opinion, Mo Qingyun would end up being abused if he fought with him.Mo Qingyun didn't agree with Quan Wenzhong's words, shook his head and smiled, and said: "When I defeat you, you won't think that I don't have self-knowledge."After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer hesitated, and took the lead in attacking Quan Wenzhong.As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure moved, he slashed out with a sword, slashing out a fierce sword light.Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Quan Wenzhong's expression turned ugly, and he felt a strong sense of displeasure.Mo Qingyun's choice to take the lead is also a kind of contempt for him."Small tricks!"Facing Jianmang's attack, Quan Wenzhong curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Your attack is too weak, it's not even enough to tickle me."While speaking, Quan Wenzhong threw out a punch, but did not use the law power.To be exact, Quan Wenzhong's punch didn't even use 30% of his strength.He must have thought that given the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Qingyun, he could defeat Mo Qingyun with a snap of his fingers.Watching the fight between Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun, Tang Luo in the crowd shook his head and said, "The difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great. This kid's challenge to Quan Wenzhong is simply an act of humiliating himself."Tang Luo also believed that Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong had no chance of winning in the fight.Not only Tang Luo thought so, but the other onlookers seemed to think so too."The power of this kid's sword move is really too weak.""With an attack like his, nothing will happen to me if I resist, let alone Quan Wenzhong.""Don't underestimate Mo Qingyun, he is not as simple as you think.""Underestimate him? I think, I think a little bit more about him.""Yeah, I thought this competition would be interesting, but it seems I was overthinking it."...Everyone was disappointed.While everyone was boasting, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong, piercing his chest forcefully.Boom!Being bombarded by the sword light, Quan Wenzhong's body was shaken, and he was blown back one after another.After retreating more than ten steps in a row, Quan Wenzhong managed to stabilize his body, the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.Seeing his injury, Quan Wenzhong's expression became tense, and he felt a strong shock in his heart, saying: "What a strange sword move, without the blessing of the law of space penetration, it actually penetrated my fist light."As soon as Quan Wenzhong thought about it, his expression became serious, and he put away his contempt for Mo Qingyun.Now he found that Mo Qingyun dared to fight him, not because he was looking for death blindly and arrogantly."Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated you. It turns out that you still have some skills."After calming down his surprise, a sneer appeared on the corner of Quan Wenzhong's mouth, and he said again: "However, I was just playing with you just now, I don't have much strength, don't get me wrong.""Similarly, I was just playing for fun, and didn't use any strength."Regarding Quan Wenzhong's remarks, Mo Qingyun shrugged and counterattacked unceremoniously.Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Quan Wenzhong's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, it seems that I won't show you how powerful you are. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and you really think you can compete with me."Quan Wenzhong's figure flashed, and he quickly moved towards Mo Qingyun, waving his fist domineeringly.Under Quan Wenzhong's fist, a violent holy power erupted from his body.The rapid gathering of holy power turned into thousands of golden fist shadows, blasting towards Mo Qingyun like a storm.Wanshi breaks through the air!Every fist shadow blasted out like a fierce lion, rushing towards Mo Qingyun.Facing Quan Wenzhong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and swung the Nine Bulls Excalibur at top speed.Under Mo Qingyun's swing of the Nine Bulls Sword, beams of sword light blasted out to meet the approaching fist shadows.Puff Chi Chi...Facing the domineering bombardment of Jianmang, the fist shadow was defeated one after another, and slowly dissipated in the world.In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun was defeated by Quan Wenzhong's punch.Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the people around were shocked, and the way they looked at Mo Qingyun changed."Quan Wenzhong's punch was actually dispelled.""It seems that this kid is not simple, and he does have some real skills.""It's just that with such strength, it's still not Quan Wenzhong's opponent."...When everyone marveled at Mo Qingyun's strength, they still didn't believe that he could win.Several times in a row, Mo Qingyun was defeated, and Quan Wenzhong became even more angry, saying: "Hmph! I have some ability, and it is worth using half of my strength.""You'd better use all your strength, otherwise you will lose badly."Not to be outdone, Mo Qingyun retorted, and the aura he exuded instantly became a little fierce.At this moment, Mo Qingyun felt as if the whole thing had changed.Several times of fighting in succession had already made him lose his patience, and he didn't want to spend any more time with Quan Wenzhong.Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Quan Wenzhong felt angry in his heart, and said darkly: "Since you asked for death on your own initiative, I will fulfill you."Waves of mysterious law power emanated from Quan Wenzhong's body, enveloping Mo Qingyun.Then, Quan Wenzhong waved his fist again and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.At this moment, Quan Wenzhong's fist light carried a force of law.Under the blessing of the power of the law, the light of the fist disappeared in a flash, and arrived in front of Mo Qingyun.Not only that, the space around Mo Qingyun was also imprisoned by a force of law.Seeing such a situation, the expressions of the people around became tense, and they all stared at Mo Qingyun.Faced with such an attack, I don't know if Mo Qingyun can take it.Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyun's expression was as usual, and he swung his sword casually.As soon as the sword glow came out, a fierce aura emanated, crushing the space in front of it.Immediately afterwards, this wave of offensive by Quan Wenzhong once again let Mo Qingyun resolve it.
