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Immemorial Paragon. - Chapter 45

Published at 31st of January 2023 06:21:11 PM


Chapter 45

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After a while, when Mo Qingyun came to the Martial Arts Arena, it was already full of people.

Among these people, apart from the Mo family, there were also people from other families in Beimo Town.

The arrival of other families is mainly to learn about the strength of the juniors of the Mo family through the comparison of the clans.

In this way, at the town meeting in the next year, the juniors of their own family will be able to know themselves and their enemies.

The elders of the Mo family didn't pay much attention to the arrival of people from other families.

Anyway, at this time, some elders of the Mo family also went to other families to watch their clan competitions.

Everyone is reciprocating, and no one suffers.

Most importantly, in the hearts of the elders of Mo's family, there is another idea about this phenomenon.

That is, when people from other families come to watch the competition of the younger generation of the family, they can also show off a little.

Perhaps because the family attaches great importance to the competition, some changes have also been made to the judging seats.

The size of the judges' seat at this moment is obviously several times larger than that at the time of the monthly test.

In the very center of the judging table, sat an old man half a hundred years old, with traces of the years on his face, deep eyes, sitting there with an aura of power without anger.

This old man is the Patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Hongtian, one of the five masters in Beimo Town, with a late stage True Yuan Realm cultivation.

"Is this my cheap grandpa?"

Looking at the old man sitting in the middle of the crowd on the judging table, Mo Qingyun laughed at himself.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many big names coming in this year's competition. It's really surprising."

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was staring at the judge's seat, an exclamation came from beside him.

The person who spoke was a refined young man in his twenties, at the peak cultivation level in the early stage of the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering.

Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at him, the elegant young man smiled at Mo Qingyun and said, "Are you Qingyun's cousin?"

"Huh? You know me?"

Mo Qingyun asked with a slightly startled expression.

"Hehe, you are the most popular person in our Mo family now, how could I not know you?"

Facing Mo Qingyun's astonishment, the young man smiled faintly, and said again: "My name is Mo Yi, and I hope that in the next clan competition, I can have a chance to fight against you, cousin Qingyun."

"I hope cousin Mo Qingyun can give me more advice then!" Mo Qingyun greeted politely.

Mo Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't dare to teach, just learn from each other."

After a few words of politeness, Mo Qingyun asked curiously: "I just heard from you that many important figures have come to the Cubbi family this time. What's going on?"

"Didn't you notice that eagle-eyed old man sitting on the right of the Patriarch? He is Song Xu, the old Patriarch of the Song Family, and the one sitting on the left of the Patriarch is He Qiansheng, who lives in the hometown of the He Family..."

Mo Yi introduced Mo Qingyun one by one.

After hearing Mo Yi's introduction, Mo Qingyun's expression changed involuntarily, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, for this clan competition, the old Patriarchs of the Song and He families all came.

However, what surprised Mo Qingyun even more at this moment was that the two daughters, He Lingyu and Song Xiuyun, were walking towards the judging table.

Perhaps because of Mo Qingyun's gaze, the two daughters of He Lingyu soon saw Mo Qingyun in the crowd with hatred in their eyes.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of He Lingyu and Song Xiuyun, who were beside them, Song Xu and He Qiansheng also looked towards Mo Qingyun.

"Grandpa, he is Mo Qingyun!"

Seeing the two elders looking at Mo Qingyun, the two daughters, He Lingyu and Song Xiuyun, said in displeased tones.

"Oh!"

Hearing what the second daughter said, Song Xu and He Qiansheng frowned subconsciously, and their faces became thoughtful.

After a while, He Qiansheng was the first to break the calm, and said with a smile: "Brother Hongtian, is that your Ling Sun Mo Qingyun? You really are a good-looking talent."

"Brother Qiansheng is too much!" Mo Hongtian smiled lightly, replied, and looked at Mo Qingyun.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there is still a hint of relief in Mo Hongtian's eyes.

It seems that this old man has heard a little about some of Mo Qingyun's performance recently.

"Grandpa, you don't know, but Mo Qingyun is very powerful. Relying on his high cultivation, he even hit Xiuyun."

At this time, Song Xiuyun, who was beside Song Xu, said pretending to be wronged.

"Is there such a thing?"

The expressions of Song Xu and the others changed.

Seeing the performance of the elders, Song Xiuyun's eyes flashed a smugness, followed by telling what happened.

After hearing Song Xiuyun's words, Song Xu's complexion became a little ugly, he scolded Song Xiuyun, and said: "Xiuyun, don't talk nonsense, if you weren't unruly and willful, Qingyun would not have done anything to you."

After hearing Song Xu's words, Song Xiuyun's face became a little dissatisfied, but before Song Xiuyun could speak, Song Xu looked at Mo Hongtian displeasedly and said, "Brother Hongtian, Sun Haosheng is so powerful, even if you disagree with me Just shoot and hurt people."

"Brother Song Xu, don't be angry, Xiao Sun is stubborn, I will punish him severely afterward." Mo Hongtian turned serious and responded to Song Xu.

"Hehe, Brother Song Xu and Brother Hongtian, the younger generation's affairs will be handled by them themselves. Let's watch the clan comparison with peace of mind."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, He Qiansheng on the side smoothed things over.

Immediately, the three of Mo Hongtian looked towards the competition field and did not say anything more.

In the arena.

At this time, seeing all the juniors arrived, an elder of the Mo family came out and said, "Now we are announcing the rules of the clan competition."

The first round is divided into ten venues for competitions. In each venue, 50 people will compete in a mixed competition, and the remaining five will advance.

The second round draws lots to match opponents, the winner advances, and the loser competes for the next ranking.

"Now I'm going to roll the roll, and those who get the name will enter the No. 1 competition venue."

In the middle of the competition arena, the elder spoke again, and then began to roll the roll.

After a while, all the juniors who participated in the clan competition were called, and they were evenly distributed among the ten competition venues.

Perhaps because of the special arrangement, among these juniors, several juniors with body tempering ninth level and above were all assigned to different venues.

In doing so, it should be because they are worried that they will have trouble with each other, and they will fight in the first round, and the junior seed will be eliminated.

After simply scanning the surrounding area, Mo Qingyun found that Mo Cang was assigned to No. 1 venue, while Mo Xin, who had a higher level of cultivation, was assigned to No. 2 venue.

"Mo Cang, No. 1, is this trying to create momentum for him?"

After seeing Mo Cang's assigned venue, Mo Qingyun smiled playfully.

Afterwards, Mo Qingyun observed again, and found that Mo Yi, who was chatting and laughing with him just now, had been assigned to venue No. 7.

In addition, Mo Qingyun also found that the number of people in each venue was probably in their early thirties.

Among the people in their early thirties, five people can advance, that is to say, one person out of six or seven can advance.

Such an elimination rate is still quite high, and it seems that it is not so easy to advance to the next round.

"In my group, there seems to be no body-hardening nine-layer person."

After simply looking at the opponents in front of him, Mo Qingyun found that his group seemed to be the weakest among the ten groups.

Mo Qingyun is very happy to see such a scene.

In this way, it would be easier for him to advance, without revealing too many cards.




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