The sharp arrow went straight to the front with the moonlight, Mo Qing waved the talisman in front of him, and the yellow talisman behind him flew out towards the sharp arrow, the swishing sound was endless, as soon as the yellow talisman came into contact with the sharp arrow, it burst out into a dazzling yellow light, after the yellow light, the talisman and the sharp arrow turned into ashes, and Mo Qing's talisman stabbed continuously, commanding the yellow talisman to intercept all the sharp arrows.

After Mo Qing finished casting the spell, he retreated to my side, I saw that his face was as usual, and his breathing was very smooth, as if nothing had happened, this is amazing, he relied on his own strength to fight against the fire of more than a dozen priests, and the result was like a strong man facing a group of kindergarten children, this level, I am afraid that compared to Shi Qi Zhenren, who had just stepped into the realm of enlightenment not long ago, it was not much better.

Qing Yuanli was also a little surprised to see Mo Qing blocking the attack of the Shinto Sect, he took a step forward and said, "I don't know which real person is on the other side, please come out and answer." ”

Qingyuanli's Mandarin is not one or two points stronger than Watanabe and Tanaka, I still speak in dialects, but what he says is correct and round, compared to the broadcast host, Mo Qing listened to his question, and asked for my opinion with his eyes, I nodded, Mo Qing took a step forward and arched his hand, "Mo Qing, a disciple under the Xia Qing Xuan Guanmen, is a person who is a member of the water and leads the position of the Taoist master of the Qing Xuan Temple." ”

After Mo Qing answered, Qing Yuanli's face was stunned, he opened his mouth to invite, and thought that there was a real person on our side to help, but Mo Qing ran out and called himself a Taoist master, what level is a Taoist master?

Little Japan's understanding of China's Daomen is mostly hearsay, in essence, the division of ranks within the Daomen is simply a black eye, I don't understand anything, we usually talk about the Taoist or something, in fact, it is an honorific title, the real division of ranks, divided into six levels, respectively, Taoist Tong, Taoist priest, Taoist master, Taoist sect, Taoist Zun, Taoist monarch.

Daotong has nothing to say, all the newcomers who join the Daomen are Daotong, no matter how old you are, the basic work of the Daotong is the chores in the Taoist temple, and there will be people who will give lectures and teach the Taoist law in their spare time, above the Daotong, that is, the Taoist priest and the Taoist master, both of which can be called the Taoist, and when they cross the threshold of the realm of enlightenment and become the Taoist Sect, they will be called real people, as for the higher level of Daozun and Daojun, there is no one in the world, there are a few people who have the potential to advance to the Daozun, and they will be honored in the future, and all the disciples must be called the Venerable when they meet with the same door, and the Daojun, then you have to cultivate to become a fairy。

Liu Yi whispered in a low voice next to Qing Yuanli, probably preaching to Qing Yuanli about the division of the rank of the Taoist Sect, it is conceivable how depressed Qing Yuanli would be when he knew that this person who had single-handedly blocked the attacks of more than a dozen Shinto priests was only a Taoist level.

It's no wonder that Qingyuanli, although Mo Qing has received the rank of Qingxuan Guan Daoist, but the actual attack power has reached the level of a real person, he is similar to the situation of the Shi Qi real person who accidentally realized the Tao when I met in the Lu family, one foot has entered the realm of a real person, but there is still a little gap in enlightenment, and when Mo Qing is in a clear state of mind, enlightenment and respect are naturally a matter of course.

Of course, I won't run to tell Qing Yuanli about this, seeing his deflated expression is what makes me happy, Qing Yuanli listened to Liu Yi's whispering, and his face didn't see how surprised, he walked out and said to Mo Qing, "Chinese Taoism, broad and profound, the Taoist can be the enemy of the Shinto people with the power of the Taoist, Qing Yuanli admires, Qingyuan Li has the heart to ask for Chinese Taoism, and I hope that Mo Qing Taoist will not hesitate to give advice, and Qingyuan Li can learn a thing or two." ”

Qing Yuanli is inviting Mo Qing to fight, he wants to judge which level his strength belongs to by fighting Mo Qing, if Mo Qing wins, it is estimated that Qing Yuanli will take the initiative to lead people to retreat, on the contrary, according to the virtue of the Japanese, once Qing Yuanli defeats Mo Qing, he will definitely attack again, until we are completely annihilated.

After Mo Qing heard Qingyuanli's invitation to fight, he turned around and saluted me, and said, "Master, the Japanese Kou wants to learn the Dao method with his disciples, and whether to fight or not, please decide whether to fight or not." ”

Mo Qing's sentence is very clear, when we are happy, Qingyuanli's face has no waves, he is a deep-thinking person.

I untied the Qingxuan sword behind me and handed it to Mo Qing, and said, "How can the Chinese have a reason to retreat without a fight, you hold this sword, you are fighting on behalf of Qingxuan, go, don't fall into the name of Qingxuan." ”

Mo Qing bent down and raised his hand to take the long sword, nodded yes, and only after retreating three steps did he straighten his waist and turn around, and said to Qing Yuanli, "In the name of the head of the family, Mo Qing will fight for Qing Xuanguan, Your Excellency is invited." ”

Qing Yuanli was not polite, Mo Qing asked for two words before the words fell, he stepped and waved his hand, danced like a god, and cast a spell to attack.

"Yin-Yang Technique, Fire Dance. ”

With Qing Yuanli's weird dancing steps, one after another of flames burned towards Mo Qing out of thin air, the temperature of the flame is not high, and it is not big, it is completely dependent on the number of accumulation of power, but the flame shroud is very large, can only be hard-connected, there is no way to dodge, Qing Yuanli seems to want to test Mo Qing's strength.

Mo Qing has the mana comparable to that of a real person, where can he see this kind of trick, he holds the scabbard of the Qingxuan sword in his left hand, pinched a sword finger in his right hand, raised it upward, and read, "Qingxuan Dao Method, Xuantian Shield." ”

Mo Qing raised the sword fingertips, five Xuanxi runes extended outward, and when they reached about two meters, the runes stopped, releasing Xuanxi lines that connected each other into a circle, and when the ring was formed, the Xuanguang flashed, and another ring was reflected outside the ring, and the two rings were connected by strange runes, and then the Xuanguang filled the entire magic circle, as if it were water.

The magic circle has been completed, Mo Qing put down his erected arm in the direction of Qing Yuanli, the flames hit the magic circle one after another, and disappeared into the air after a circle of ripples, and when Qing Yuanli finished casting, the magic circle was still intact, Qing Yuanli couldn't help frowning, although it was a tentative attack, the power would not be so small, otherwise how could it play a tentative role.

Qing Yuanli quickly sealed his hands on his chest, it seemed that he was about to move his real character, although he had been preparing for a long time, Mo Qing did not take the opportunity to attack, just held the Xuantian shield and waited.

After Qingyuanli finished sealing, golden flames rose all over his body, and then the golden flames slowly concentrated on Qingyuanli's hands, which were rubbed into a ball by Qingyuanli, he threw the golden fireball at Mo Qing and shouted, "Yin-Yang Technique, Ember Flame!"

The temperature of the golden fireball was obviously much higher than the ordinary flame just now, and with its flight trajectory, the grass below was dried and the water became wilted, we couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Mo Qing, for fear that Mo Qing would not be able to block this blow, but it turned out that we were purely salty and ate radishes and didn't worry about it, the golden fireball smashed on the Xuantian Shield, but it caused more ripples, and it was difficult to escape the fate of dissipating after holding on for a while.

We stared at our eyes and opened our mouths, expressing our surprise, in fact, I have always had confidence in Mo Qing, but Qing Yuanli is famous in Japan, and he can't be taken lightly, and the tentative attack just now is fine, but this time anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qing Yuanli is showing the real level, and the attack that people have spent half a day preparing for, you Mo Qing can also accept it if you make a move to block it and fight for a draw, but if you can't make a move, you can easily block it with the magic shield left over from the last spell, isn't it a bit too much.

Mo Qing didn't react after easily blocking the golden fireball, and after a while, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too quiet and a little wrong, he first looked at Qing Yuanli, and then looked back at us, as if he had found something wrong, before he spoke, "Qingxuan Dao Method, Xuantian Shield." ”

I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, you use this as a game, and you want to send other people away by reporting the name of the move, not to mention that this name has been reported just now.

Mo Qing might as well not speak, he didn't speak but was a little embarrassed, as soon as he spoke, it turned into mockery, Qing Yuanli's face was flushed, obviously he also experienced the insult, and he could no longer maintain his previous calm, he took out a folding fan from his cuffs, I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is.

After opening the folding fan, Qing Yuanli muttered a string of sub-incantations, and then grabbed the folding fan, a golden-white flame burned in the air with the trajectory of the folding fan, Qingyuanli opened one after another, and the golden-white flames were more and more, and when they converged in front of Qingyuanli's body to be airtight, Qingyuanli snapped the folding fan, pointed at Moqing, and shouted angrily, "Yin-Yang Technique, Great Shura Flame!"

Qing Yuanli is really angry, the flame can be burned to a golden white, how high the temperature must be, the magma has burned the stones, it has to be more than a thousand degrees, and it does not show a golden white.

The golden-white flames made by Qing Yuanli just flew towards Mo Qing, and I felt a tingling pain in the skin on my face, and the burning sensation caused by the high temperature made people breathe painfully, and everyone really changed their faces this time, once Mo Qing couldn't block this blow, we wouldn't even be able to keep the ashes if we didn't die.

The golden-white flames were already very close to Mo Qing, and some of the Lu family's disciples in the team who were not very strong couldn't bear the high temperature and began to retreat, and those of us who were standing in front of us all raised their throats, and our eyes stared at the golden-white flames and didn't dare to blink.

The high temperature of the golden-white flame affected the airflow and brought a strong wind, and the strong wind blew Mo Qing's black big wind fluttered wildly, obscuring our vision and not seeing Mo Qing's expression.

The golden white flame was very fast, and it hit the magic circle in Mo Qing's hand hard, Mo Qing bent his knees slightly, and his two feet were hit by the impact of the golden white flame and drew a one-foot-long mark on the ground, the golden white flame squeezed the magic circle, Mo Qing's arm slowly began to bend, and when the sword finger was bent to a fist distance from his chest, Mo Qing turned his finger into a palm and pushed it out hard.

The magic circle was pushed back little by little, and the golden-white flames were rapidly consumed in the ripple-like fluctuations of the magic circle, gradually burning less and less, and when the last bit of flame also turned into nothingness, the wind also stopped, and Mo Qing's big flame returned to calm, as if his face had never changed.

Mo Qing held the magic circle, the air was quiet, first there was a round of applause, and then it quickly spread, the applause was even more mixed with the cheers of the people, and the noise was endless, but in this noise, a steady voice came out, the pitch was not high, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Qingxuan Dao Method, Xuantian Shield. ”