Chapter 2815
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"If you want to hide, can you hide?"
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun saw through his intentions and swung his sword at him again.
Years without regrets!
As soon as the sword was cut out, the aura on Mo Qingyun's body changed subtly.
The sword light came in a flash, and soon arrived in front of Quan Wenzhong, and then bombarded him.
Under the aura of the sword light, Quan Wenzhong found that his body was actually retreating a little bit.
Although this range is not large, it hinders his dodge and makes him have to deal with the sword glow head-on.
"Time backward mood!"
Seeing his own situation, Quan Wenzhong's expression trembled, and panic emerged in his expression.
The more he fights against Mo Qingyun, the more he realizes that he has no ability to resist.
"I can't dodge his sword light. The best way is to attack, and back away from him in exchange for life."
Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, Quan Wenzhong's face turned pale, and he made a decisive decision.
Immediately, Quan Wenzhong did not retreat from the attack of Jianmang.
Raging Flame. Tianshi Zhentian Fist!
Quan Wenzhong took a step forward, clenched his fists tightly, and the holy power gathered like a storm.
At the same time, a thousand-foot phantom appeared outside Quan Wenzhong's body.
With a thought in Quan Wenzhong's mind, Qianzhang Xuying waved his fists and blasted out fists at Mo Qingyun.
All of a sudden, the entire Heavenly Demon God Stage was shrouded in golden shadows of fists.
Faced with such a situation, Mo Qingyun had no way out, and could only resist the bombardment of Fist Shadow.
"If you want to risk your life with me, you are about to miscalculate."
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun grinned, with a fierce look on his face.
When it comes to desperate words, he is not afraid of anyone.
Mo Qingyun sneered coldly, and he didn't retreat, but resisted the shadow of the fist that was bombarding him.
Sword Gang!
Nebula Saint Cloth!
Thunder Fire Dragon Holy Body!
In the beginning, the dark blood was created!
Although resisting the attack of Fist Shadow, Mo Qingyun was not careless, and immediately activated various defensive methods.
In just a short moment, Mo Qingyun's defensive ability was raised to an extreme.
Raising the defensive power, Mo Qingyun swung the Nine Bulls Sword and slashed towards Quan Wenzhong frantically.
Under Mo Qingyun's swing, the Nine Bulls Excalibur slashed out beams of sword light, and blasted violently at Quan Wenzhong.
bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong's body, leaving a series of hideous wounds.
When the sword light hit Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun was also submerged by the shadows of the fists, and was bombarded by the shadows of the fists.
Seeing such a scene, the people around were stunned.
This situation greatly exceeded their expectations, and it was something they had never imagined.
"These two guys are crazy, they chose to fight in this way."
"Fortunately, they were not provoked, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable."
"I don't know who can stand to the end under the reckless fight."
"It should be Quan Wenzhong. His cultivation base is higher and his physique should be stronger."
"That's probably the case. Head-to-head is really a disadvantage for Mo Qingyun."
...
After calming down the surprise in their hearts, everyone began to analyze the situation and agreed that Mo Qingyun would lose.
Looking at the situation on the Heavenly Demon Altar, Ding Yu's expression was tense, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said, "I never thought that Quan Wenzhong would be so crazy that he would choose this way of fighting. Junior Brother Mo's situation is not very good, I hope he doesn't want to fight." something."
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the battle storm slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Mo Qingyun and the others.
On the Heavenly Demon Altar, one was standing quietly, and the other was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing such a scene, everyone's expressions became tense, and they wanted to see the two figures clearly.
Wait a minute, when they saw the figure clearly, all of them widened their eyes.
"No... isn't it? Mo Qingyun beat Quan Wenzhong to the ground?"
"Is his physique so strong? Can't even compare with the strong in the universe?"
"It's terrible. If Quan Wenzhong messed with him, it would be bad luck for eight lifetimes."
...
Everyone was amazed.
"It seems that I am worrying too much."
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's miserable state, Ding Yu smiled wryly, shook his head unconsciously, and said, "Duan Nieyun's strength is far stronger than Quan Wenzhong's, and he can't do anything to Junior Brother Mo, so how could he be defeated by Quan Wenzhong?" hurt."
When Ding Yu thought about it, he knew that he was worrying too much.
"Is there any other way?"
Looking at Quan Wenzhong who was lying on the ground, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, showing a charming smile, and said: "If you fail to recruit, it will be my turn."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he swung his sword to challenge Quan Wenzhong.
A sword light burst out, and hit Quan Wenzhong's body in a blink of an eye, lifting his body into the air.
Quan Wenzhong's body was knocked into the air, and Mo Qingyun slashed down with his sword, which landed directly on Quan Wenzhong's back.
Then, there was a sword mark on Quan Wenzhong's back, and the bone was deep in the wound.
"what!"
Being bombarded by Mo Qingyun, Quan Wenzhong let out a scream, showing a frightened expression.
But before he begged for mercy, Mo Qingyun slashed out with another sword, which landed on his right shoulder.
Under Mo Qingyun's sword, his right arm was dropped.
Abolishing Quan Wenzhong's right arm, Mo Qingyun kept attacking and continued to attack frantically.
Boom!
Mo Qingyun stepped out, stepped on Quan Wenzhong's head, and stepped him onto the platform of the demon god.
Quan Wenzhong's body hit the Heavenly Demon Altar, and there was a loud noise immediately.
Seeing such a situation, everyone held their breath and had a strong fear of Mo Qingyun.
Looking at Quan Wenzhong at his feet, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent, and said: "Today, if you bother me again, I will never forgive you again."
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he kicked Quan Wenzhong with his right foot, kicking Quan Wenzhong off the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Kicking Quan Wenzhong away, Mo Qingyun came to Ding Yu's side in a flash.
After greeting Ding Yu, Mo Qingyun left and returned to his residence.
"I advise you, it's better to bear this tone and stop thinking about revenge."
When he came to Quan Wenzhong, Ding Yu showed an unbearable expression on his face, and kindly reminded him.
After Ding Yu finished speaking, he stopped staying any longer and left from the Heavenly Demon Altar.
That's all for now, whether Quan Wenzhong listens or not is none of his business.
"Junior Brother Mo, Master is looking for you, follow me there."
As soon as Mo Qingyun returned to his residence, he saw a young man and summoned him to see Babel.
This young man is called Song Ji, and he is Babel's personal disciple.
"Brother Lao will lead the way!"
Hearing the young man's words, Mo Qingyun nodded.
Then, Mo Qingyun followed the young man to the meeting hall.
When Mo Qingyun arrived at the meeting hall, Babelie and the others were already waiting, as if they had important matters to discuss.
When Mo Qingyun entered the hall, he saluted everyone and found a place to sit down.
Next, Mo Qingyun sat silently at the side, listening to the conversation of Babelie and others.
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"If you want to hide, can you hide?"
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun saw through his intentions and swung his sword at him again.
Years without regrets!
As soon as the sword was cut out, the aura on Mo Qingyun's body changed subtly.
The sword light came in a flash, and soon arrived in front of Quan Wenzhong, and then bombarded him.
Under the aura of the sword light, Quan Wenzhong found that his body was actually retreating a little bit.
Although this range is not large, it hinders his dodge and makes him have to deal with the sword glow head-on.
"Time backward mood!"
Seeing his own situation, Quan Wenzhong's expression trembled, and panic emerged in his expression.
The more he fights against Mo Qingyun, the more he realizes that he has no ability to resist.
"I can't dodge his sword light. The best way is to attack, and back away from him in exchange for life."
Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, Quan Wenzhong's face turned pale, and he made a decisive decision.
Immediately, Quan Wenzhong did not retreat from the attack of Jianmang.
Raging Flame. Tianshi Zhentian Fist!
Quan Wenzhong took a step forward, clenched his fists tightly, and the holy power gathered like a storm.
At the same time, a thousand-foot phantom appeared outside Quan Wenzhong's body.
With a thought in Quan Wenzhong's mind, Qianzhang Xuying waved his fists and blasted out fists at Mo Qingyun.
All of a sudden, the entire Heavenly Demon God Stage was shrouded in golden shadows of fists.
Faced with such a situation, Mo Qingyun had no way out, and could only resist the bombardment of Fist Shadow.
"If you want to risk your life with me, you are about to miscalculate."
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun grinned, with a fierce look on his face.
When it comes to desperate words, he is not afraid of anyone.
Mo Qingyun sneered coldly, and he didn't retreat, but resisted the shadow of the fist that was bombarding him.
Sword Gang!
Nebula Saint Cloth!
Thunder Fire Dragon Holy Body!
In the beginning, the dark blood was created!
Although resisting the attack of Fist Shadow, Mo Qingyun was not careless, and immediately activated various defensive methods.
In just a short moment, Mo Qingyun's defensive ability was raised to an extreme.
Raising the defensive power, Mo Qingyun swung the Nine Bulls Sword and slashed towards Quan Wenzhong frantically.
Under Mo Qingyun's swing, the Nine Bulls Excalibur slashed out beams of sword light, and blasted violently at Quan Wenzhong.
bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong's body, leaving a series of hideous wounds.
When the sword light hit Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun was also submerged by the shadows of the fists, and was bombarded by the shadows of the fists.
Seeing such a scene, the people around were stunned.
This situation greatly exceeded their expectations, and it was something they had never imagined.
"These two guys are crazy, they chose to fight in this way."
"Fortunately, they were not provoked, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable."
"I don't know who can stand to the end under the reckless fight."
"It should be Quan Wenzhong. His cultivation base is higher and his physique should be stronger."
"That's probably the case. Head-to-head is really a disadvantage for Mo Qingyun."
...
After calming down the surprise in their hearts, everyone began to analyze the situation and agreed that Mo Qingyun would lose.
Looking at the situation on the Heavenly Demon Altar, Ding Yu's expression was tense, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said, "I never thought that Quan Wenzhong would be so crazy that he would choose this way of fighting. Junior Brother Mo's situation is not very good, I hope he doesn't want to fight." something."
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the battle storm slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Mo Qingyun and the others.
On the Heavenly Demon Altar, one was standing quietly, and the other was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing such a scene, everyone's expressions became tense, and they wanted to see the two figures clearly.
Wait a minute, when they saw the figure clearly, all of them widened their eyes.
"No... isn't it? Mo Qingyun beat Quan Wenzhong to the ground?"
"Is his physique so strong? Can't even compare with the strong in the universe?"
"It's terrible. If Quan Wenzhong messed with him, it would be bad luck for eight lifetimes."
...
Everyone was amazed.
"It seems that I am worrying too much."
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's miserable state, Ding Yu smiled wryly, shook his head unconsciously, and said, "Duan Nieyun's strength is far stronger than Quan Wenzhong's, and he can't do anything to Junior Brother Mo, so how could he be defeated by Quan Wenzhong?" hurt."
When Ding Yu thought about it, he knew that he was worrying too much.
"Is there any other way?"
Looking at Quan Wenzhong who was lying on the ground, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, showing a charming smile, and said: "If you fail to recruit, it will be my turn."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he swung his sword to challenge Quan Wenzhong.
A sword light burst out, and hit Quan Wenzhong's body in a blink of an eye, lifting his body into the air.
Quan Wenzhong's body was knocked into the air, and Mo Qingyun slashed down with his sword, which landed directly on Quan Wenzhong's back.
Then, there was a sword mark on Quan Wenzhong's back, and the bone was deep in the wound.
"what!"
Being bombarded by Mo Qingyun, Quan Wenzhong let out a scream, showing a frightened expression.
But before he begged for mercy, Mo Qingyun slashed out with another sword, which landed on his right shoulder.
Under Mo Qingyun's sword, his right arm was dropped.
Abolishing Quan Wenzhong's right arm, Mo Qingyun kept attacking and continued to attack frantically.
Boom!
Mo Qingyun stepped out, stepped on Quan Wenzhong's head, and stepped him onto the platform of the demon god.
Quan Wenzhong's body hit the Heavenly Demon Altar, and there was a loud noise immediately.
Seeing such a situation, everyone held their breath and had a strong fear of Mo Qingyun.
Looking at Quan Wenzhong at his feet, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent, and said: "Today, if you bother me again, I will never forgive you again."
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he kicked Quan Wenzhong with his right foot, kicking Quan Wenzhong off the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Kicking Quan Wenzhong away, Mo Qingyun came to Ding Yu's side in a flash.
After greeting Ding Yu, Mo Qingyun left and returned to his residence.
"I advise you, it's better to bear this tone and stop thinking about revenge."
When he came to Quan Wenzhong, Ding Yu showed an unbearable expression on his face, and kindly reminded him.
After Ding Yu finished speaking, he stopped staying any longer and left from the Heavenly Demon Altar.
That's all for now, whether Quan Wenzhong listens or not is none of his business.
"Junior Brother Mo, Master is looking for you, follow me there."
As soon as Mo Qingyun returned to his residence, he saw a young man and summoned him to see Babel.
This young man is called Song Ji, and he is Babel's personal disciple.
"Brother Lao will lead the way!"
Hearing the young man's words, Mo Qingyun nodded.
Then, Mo Qingyun followed the young man to the meeting hall.
When Mo Qingyun arrived at the meeting hall, Babelie and the others were already waiting, as if they had important matters to discuss.
When Mo Qingyun entered the hall, he saluted everyone and found a place to sit down.
Next, Mo Qingyun sat silently at the side, listening to the conversation of Babelie and others.
"If you want to hide, can you hide?"Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun saw through his intentions and swung his sword at him again.Years without regrets!As soon as the sword was cut out, the aura on Mo Qingyun's body changed subtly.The sword light came in a flash, and soon arrived in front of Quan Wenzhong, and then bombarded him.Under the aura of the sword light, Quan Wenzhong found that his body was actually retreating a little bit.Although this range is not large, it hinders his dodge and makes him have to deal with the sword glow head-on."Time backward mood!"Seeing his own situation, Quan Wenzhong's expression trembled, and panic emerged in his expression.The more he fights against Mo Qingyun, the more he realizes that he has no ability to resist."I can't dodge his sword light. The best way is to attack, and back away from him in exchange for life."Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, Quan Wenzhong's face turned pale, and he made a decisive decision.Immediately, Quan Wenzhong did not retreat from the attack of Jianmang.Raging Flame. Tianshi Zhentian Fist!Quan Wenzhong took a step forward, clenched his fists tightly, and the holy power gathered like a storm.At the same time, a thousand-foot phantom appeared outside Quan Wenzhong's body.With a thought in Quan Wenzhong's mind, Qianzhang Xuying waved his fists and blasted out fists at Mo Qingyun.All of a sudden, the entire Heavenly Demon God Stage was shrouded in golden shadows of fists.Faced with such a situation, Mo Qingyun had no way out, and could only resist the bombardment of Fist Shadow."If you want to risk your life with me, you are about to miscalculate."Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun grinned, with a fierce look on his face.When it comes to desperate words, he is not afraid of anyone.Mo Qingyun sneered coldly, and he didn't retreat, but resisted the shadow of the fist that was bombarding him.Sword Gang!Nebula Saint Cloth!Thunder Fire Dragon Holy Body!In the beginning, the dark blood was created!Although resisting the attack of Fist Shadow, Mo Qingyun was not careless, and immediately activated various defensive methods.In just a short moment, Mo Qingyun's defensive ability was raised to an extreme.Raising the defensive power, Mo Qingyun swung the Nine Bulls Sword and slashed towards Quan Wenzhong frantically.Under Mo Qingyun's swing, the Nine Bulls Excalibur slashed out beams of sword light, and blasted violently at Quan Wenzhong.bang bang bang...In the blink of an eye, the sword glow hit Quan Wenzhong's body, leaving a series of hideous wounds.When the sword light hit Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun was also submerged by the shadows of the fists, and was bombarded by the shadows of the fists.Seeing such a scene, the people around were stunned.This situation greatly exceeded their expectations, and it was something they had never imagined."These two guys are crazy, they chose to fight in this way.""Fortunately, they were not provoked, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.""I don't know who can stand to the end under the reckless fight.""It should be Quan Wenzhong. His cultivation base is higher and his physique should be stronger.""That's probably the case. Head-to-head is really a disadvantage for Mo Qingyun."...After calming down the surprise in their hearts, everyone began to analyze the situation and agreed that Mo Qingyun would lose.Looking at the situation on the Heavenly Demon Altar, Ding Yu's expression was tense, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said, "I never thought that Quan Wenzhong would be so crazy that he would choose this way of fighting. Junior Brother Mo's situation is not very good, I hope he doesn't want to fight." something."Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the battle storm slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Mo Qingyun and the others.On the Heavenly Demon Altar, one was standing quietly, and the other was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.Seeing such a scene, everyone's expressions became tense, and they wanted to see the two figures clearly.Wait a minute, when they saw the figure clearly, all of them widened their eyes."No... isn't it? Mo Qingyun beat Quan Wenzhong to the ground?""Is his physique so strong? Can't even compare with the strong in the universe?""It's terrible. If Quan Wenzhong messed with him, it would be bad luck for eight lifetimes."...Everyone was amazed."It seems that I am worrying too much."Seeing Quan Wenzhong's miserable state, Ding Yu smiled wryly, shook his head unconsciously, and said, "Duan Nieyun's strength is far stronger than Quan Wenzhong's, and he can't do anything to Junior Brother Mo, so how could he be defeated by Quan Wenzhong?" hurt."When Ding Yu thought about it, he knew that he was worrying too much."Is there any other way?"Looking at Quan Wenzhong who was lying on the ground, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, showing a charming smile, and said: "If you fail to recruit, it will be my turn."After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he swung his sword to challenge Quan Wenzhong.A sword light burst out, and hit Quan Wenzhong's body in a blink of an eye, lifting his body into the air.Quan Wenzhong's body was knocked into the air, and Mo Qingyun slashed down with his sword, which landed directly on Quan Wenzhong's back.Then, there was a sword mark on Quan Wenzhong's back, and the bone was deep in the wound."what!"Being bombarded by Mo Qingyun, Quan Wenzhong let out a scream, showing a frightened expression.But before he begged for mercy, Mo Qingyun slashed out with another sword, which landed on his right shoulder.Under Mo Qingyun's sword, his right arm was dropped.Abolishing Quan Wenzhong's right arm, Mo Qingyun kept attacking and continued to attack frantically.Boom!Mo Qingyun stepped out, stepped on Quan Wenzhong's head, and stepped him onto the platform of the demon god.Quan Wenzhong's body hit the Heavenly Demon Altar, and there was a loud noise immediately.Seeing such a situation, everyone held their breath and had a strong fear of Mo Qingyun.Looking at Quan Wenzhong at his feet, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent, and said: "Today, if you bother me again, I will never forgive you again."After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he kicked Quan Wenzhong with his right foot, kicking Quan Wenzhong off the Heavenly Demon Altar.Kicking Quan Wenzhong away, Mo Qingyun came to Ding Yu's side in a flash.After greeting Ding Yu, Mo Qingyun left and returned to his residence."I advise you, it's better to bear this tone and stop thinking about revenge."When he came to Quan Wenzhong, Ding Yu showed an unbearable expression on his face, and kindly reminded him.After Ding Yu finished speaking, he stopped staying any longer and left from the Heavenly Demon Altar.That's all for now, whether Quan Wenzhong listens or not is none of his business."Junior Brother Mo, Master is looking for you, follow me there."As soon as Mo Qingyun returned to his residence, he saw a young man and summoned him to see Babel.This young man is called Song Ji, and he is Babel's personal disciple."Brother Lao will lead the way!"Hearing the young man's words, Mo Qingyun nodded.Then, Mo Qingyun followed the young man to the meeting hall.When Mo Qingyun arrived at the meeting hall, Babelie and the others were already waiting, as if they had important matters to discuss.When Mo Qingyun entered the hall, he saluted everyone and found a place to sit down.Next, Mo Qingyun sat silently at the side, listening to the conversation of Babelie and others.
