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When the aftermath of that huge energy impact had not yet dissipated, Fu Yunyao's big handprint condensed again, one two, three, four, five...... Eight, nine, ten......

How much mana does it take to control the great mudra that consumes a lot of mana?

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and Luo Yujun, Xu Jian and the others were simply stunned. Copy this address to browse

Even the head of the high platform, the deputy head, and the patriarchs of the four major families couldn't help but be somewhat moved.

"The Qingci juniors have a strong sense of God!" Yu Yingshuo, the deputy head of Qingshuo, said very willingly, he was not guessing at all, but concluding.

Yu Yingshuo is the first batch of disciples of the Qing character generation to enter the cloud pavilion, twenty years of foundation building and successful Dan, seventy years of Dan, now it is already the cultivation of the Dan period, in the Qing generation of his cultivation is the highest, the qualification is not the highest but it is already unique.

Although his cultivation is not as good as that of these elders of the Renzi generation, his ability to manage, dispatch, and reconcile is something that these Renzi monks present here cannot match.

His words carry a lot of weight, but the object of his words makes some people very unhappy.

"It's the senior brother in charge back then, but that's it!" Ren Zhenjun was obviously dissatisfied with the words of the deputy head.

The deputy head of Qingshuo Zhenren smiled slightly, "I am afraid that there are very few people in this world who can match my uncle, why do we need to be so nitpicky, although Qingci's qualifications are not very outstanding, but she works hard the day after tomorrow, and can challenge the high-level monks with three registered cultivators, how many of us can really be so calm and confident?"

Ren Zhenjun was stunned, his eyes were a little unconvinced, but he was speechless.

The others couldn't help but put themselves in Fu Yunyao's position, and let them challenge the monks who were three levels higher, asking themselves if they could face it calmly, let alone have the ability to fight.

Even if the true person of benevolence and righteousness challenges a high-level monk who is one or two levels higher, he can barely do it, if it is three levels or less, he is afraid that he will also give priority to escaping, and he will not come hard.

The eyes they looked at Fu Yunyao suddenly changed.

Renyi Zhenren and Renhe Zhenren are full of joy and cherish them even more, how fortunate they are, a Xiao Mu has already given great glory to Xingjian Peak, and there has been another Fu Yunyao in just over ten years!

The Benevolence True Monarch was full of envy and jealousy, and really wanted to recruit Fu Yunyao into his Lingyin Peak, yes, he forgot that the back mountain of their peak was a secluded Lingyun Sage, a figure who was truly proud of the cultivation realm, and cultivated as a monk who had entered the distraction period.

He didn't necessarily have the courage to fight against the monks of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant Period, let alone the monks in the distraction period.

His cultivation is high, but his courage is getting smaller and smaller, he spares his life, he has cultivated to the early stage of the Yuan Infant Generally, he will not easily form a life and death enmity with others, unless the other party's strength and power are too small, he can completely wipe it out.

Ren Dun Zhenren glanced at Ren Zhenjun, and said secretly, "This third senior brother's heart is getting smaller and smaller, and an old stubborn one stinks like a stone in a pit, hum"

Renjing Zhenjun stroked his beard and said seriously, "What the deputy head said is reasonable." ”

Renshu Zhenjun deliberately ignored the undercurrent of the current in this, she didn't help Renjing Zhenjun, nor did she follow Renzhenjun to talk about Fu Yunyao, she advocated that everything is precious, of course, the premise is not to provoke her.

The consequences of those who provoke Renshu Zhenjun are generally very miserable, and the disciples of the Renzi generation have crazy seeds in their subconscious.

Mo Jin looked at Fu Yunyao's face, which was originally an ordinary complexion, but condensed one big handprint after another, and Fu Yunyao's face became a little pale.

Mo Jin added protection to himself, his fighting spirit exploded, and circles of golden light radiated from the soles of his feet, and the clouds and mist immediately melted everywhere he went, and everyone saw the rolling golden ripples.

She had some difficulty when she cast this spell, the aura of her body was highly utilized, and the regenerated aura was converted into mana, and she only felt a little dizzy, as if she had been emptied.

Fu Yunyao's face was not good, but her eyes were shining, but there was a hint of excitement and surprise on her face, because the moment she found that her aura was emptied, it seemed that there was another warm current in her body that turned into a source of strength to supply her needs.

With Fu Yunyao's soft shout "Go", her figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Her big handprint quickly slapped towards Mo Jin, blocking Mo Jin in all directions.

Mo Jin stood on his back, unable to move quickly, and his range of action became smaller and smaller as the ten big mudras approached.

Mo Jin frowned, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't jump out of such a Tianluo place, so since he couldn't jump out, why not win or lose with one move?

Fu Yunyao's figure reappeared, and his originally swift figure slowed down.

Her forehead was covered with crystal sweat, her breathing became rapid, and too much energy was withdrawn from the meridians, but the effect was significant.

Mo Jin felt great power and pressure, Fu Yunyao must have fought hard in this battle, but the more he did this, he felt that he would deal with it well.

Mo Jin used his legs, feet and fists together, and ten punches and kicks appeared in the air, relieving his pressure.

The big mudra and Guiyi's fist collided, banging, and fluctuating like Fang Cai, but the boxes and books gathered were full of energy to swallow mountains and rivers.

The color of the big handprint was only faint, but Mo Jin's fists and feet had already collapsed under the impact of energy, connecting the fighting qi.

But in just half a cup of tea, Fu Yunyao's figure flashed, like a bolt of lightning, standing behind Mo Jin, holding a colorful and exquisite pagoda, with a smile but innocent.

Mo Jin quickly released his second layer of prohibition, even so, his body was even more agile, but he escaped the possibility of being absorbed by the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda, but he couldn't escape a burst of majestic power.

It turned out that Fu Yunyao saw that he couldn't hurt Mo Jin, so he used his power as a trick, but in fact, it was for Mo Jin to blast directly when he was close.

Obviously, this effect is strong enough, and Mo Jin's protection was also shattered in such an explosion, even if he immediately exerted all the strength of the milk, he flew back into the air and suffered such a blow heavily.

The sky was chaotic, and the smoke clouds were so dense that it was impossible to see clearly.

The audience was silent again, and such fluctuations had already made the monks of the Yudan Stage who maintained the formation a little pale.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and Fu Yunyao appeared in front of everyone, standing empty with a confident smile on her face.

But when Fu Yunyao and Mo Jin's eyes met, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, how could she find that Mo Jin looked at her with a hint of sympathy!

Looking at each other in pairs, a solemn and tense atmosphere lingered, they felt sorry for each other, but they were also seizing the time to rest.

Mo Jin said lightly: "Senior Sister Fu, master, his old man has tossed you a lot." ”

Fu Yunyao blinked, and finally understood why Mo Jin cast a sympathetic look at her just now, presumably the other party also felt the same way, and she couldn't help but feel a little like finding a colleague and confidant.

Fu Yunyao's brows furrowed slightly, and she nodded movingly, "It seems that Senior Brother Mo also has a past!"

"Master, he...... Sure enough, he can play!" Mo Jin almost said to Fu Yunyao that the master is really perverted, and swallowed the words to his mouth, he is still very filial to his master, how can he tolerate such words when he respects the teacher.

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