Chapter 128: Witness it with your own eyes! Quasi-Emperor Battle! Moyu Qilin VS Mao Yuanling!

This ...... "The ten elders of the Mao family were all shocked and discolored. But I did it anyway. In a short time, ten supreme-level powerhouses stood in ten directions in the largest arena of the Colosseum. The venue is full of five scenes: jungle, rock, desert, lake, and machinery, and the tone is that it is a field, but it is simply a region. This supreme-level venue is in the Eastern Regions, and it is only owned by a large city with a single digit, which is circular, and the diameter alone has reached nearly a hundred miles, which shows how terrifying the battle of the supreme-level powerhouse is.

Shi Yawei, who was transformed by Tianci and the nine lions, was arranged to the Tianzi No. 1 VIP Hall of the Colosseum early, and quietly looked at the Moyu Qilin and Mao Yuanling who had entered below, with a tense expression. The two maids next to them were scantily dressed, sexy and hot, and they were natural stunners, but Tianci didn't have much of a mind on them at the moment, just staring directly at the situation in the Colosseum.

"Lord Tianxian, you can relax, I think the strongest man of our Mao family is kind-hearted, and he will not kill you, the elder of the family!" A maid saw that Tianci's expression was tense and extremely nervous, and she couldn't help but say something provocative, not afraid of offending Tianci at all. After all, this is in the Colosseum of the Mao family, and she believes that no one dares to make a mistake. Even if it is the legendary Qilin clan, it can't be.

"I'm afraid ......" Tianci looked at the more and more nearby monks who came to hear the news below, all of them came with the heroic posture of seeing Mao Yuanling, the signature of the Mao family, who was ranked 29th on the Supreme List. Tianci only felt that the more people came, the more difficult it would be to end in the end, and slowly said, "Have you ever thought about it...... The strongest of your Mao family, will you lose?" Although Tianci did not know Mao Yuanling's strength, according to the ranking of the Supreme List, the Moyu Qilin was much higher than Mao Yuanling. Even he knows how terrifying the top ten of the Supreme List are. If it was the power of the Mao family, he didn't think that the Moyu Qilin could stop it, but if it was one-on-one, in such a large and public occasion, the Mao family's signboard was smashed, wouldn't it...... Didn't end well?

"Hehe, the little boy is really too worried. My Mao family's strongest man, Mao Yuanling, is invincible, even if you are a member of the Qilin clan, it is impossible to compete with it. The two maids both sneered, confident that the Mao family's signboard would not lose.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Qilin Clan, there is one more person who can defeat Mao Yuanling's predecessor without dispute. Tianci whispered. But the two maids beside him heard it clearly.

"Little Prince, are you talking about the Emperor Shi Qilin or the right protector of the Emperor of the Heavenly Empire, who is ranked tenth on the Supreme List, the Moyu Qilin?" a maid hid her face and smiled, teasing. Tianci didn't intend to answer, so he was silent.

"The little boy doesn't seem to know the identities of these two. The first qilin has been in the southern regions, and he can't find a trace in the world, and the ink jade qilin is even more outrageous, the right protector of the emperor of the heavens, I heard that he is young, how can he be an old-timer?hehehe!" the other maid also smiled. Obviously, the possibility of these two is not considered at all, although they have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, but Tianci can't help but be shocked that the Mao family has a deep heritage, and the two maids beside them are so clear about the region and appearance of the first qilin and the black jade qilin, and they are worthy of being one of the top ten families in the Eastern Regions!

Below, the Moyu Qilin and Mao Yuanling entered in less than five minutes, and the 40 VIP halls of the Colosseum Supreme and the more than 100,000 seats below were all full. Several people in the VIP hall had already been booked before they even arrived, and obviously, those big names didn't want to miss this classic battle scene of the quasi-emperor vs. the supreme-level pure-blooded unicorn clan.

"By the way, can you bet on who wins or loses?" Tianci suddenly asked the maid beside him. Just hearing that the two maids were full of confidence and disdainful of other ethnic groups, he really wanted to make the Mao family have some blood.

"Naturally, does the little boy want to cheer up the elders of the clan?" a maid smiled slightly, and took the betting instrument and handed it to God.

"Mao Yuanling pays one for one hundred, and the mysterious powerhouse of the Qilin clan pays one for one hundred?" Tianci was shocked, but he didn't expect the odds to be so disparity. Now that it is clear that this is the supreme of the pure-blooded Qilin clan, there is such a disparity in odds, is this Mao Yuanling really so strong?

"Little boy, if your predecessors of the Qilin clan win, you will have to take twenty percent of the commission. A maid reminded her and mocked secretly. The tone was strange, obviously not believing that the mysterious old man disguised as the Moyu Qilin could win. In comparison, the authority of the Supreme List is still extremely high, and the top dozens are very accurate, and there is no room for error, but it was formulated by the emperor himself.

Tianci glanced at the maid who was talking beside him, and without saying much, he directly took out the Blood Shadow Demon Sword and said, "I'll use this supreme weapon to bet on my clan's predecessors to win, you can convert it." ”

"This ......" This is the turn of the maid on the side to embarrass her. A celestial immortal, a shot is a supreme weapon, and even a top-grade supreme weapon. This level of stuff cannot be measured in money, it can only be calculated in terms of spirit. But the unit of measurement of the Supreme Weapon is at least an eighth-level spirit, and looking at the blood sword in front of him, it is at least counted in hundreds.

"Well, I don't need to appraise it, you can take it away. Even if two hundred eighth-level spirits are good, I don't want much. "Heaven's gift happily threw the Blood Shadow Demon Sword. The two maids hurriedly took out their hands to catch it, feeling the strong murderous aura contained in the Blood Shadow Demon Sword, they were not unseen in the world, and naturally knew that the price of this item was far more than two hundred eighth-level spirits.

"Little boy, are you sure?" the maid finally confirmed, and after receiving a positive nod from Tianci, the maid accepted the Blood Shadow Demon Sword and handed it to a waiter beside her to take it down. The data of the two hundred eighth-level spirits placed by Heaven spread to the entire Colosseum at once.

"Tianzi No. 1 VIP Hall, bet two hundred eighth-level spirits on the mysterious powerhouse of the Qilin Clan!" A shocking data was transmitted to everyone's ears with a Golden Immortal Great Sage-level figure for thousands of miles. Hearing this data, the audience present was boiling. Two hundred eighth-level spirits, even many forces that have stepped into the ranks of the great families can't be taken out! Who is this Tianzi No. 1 character? Moreover, it is still under the body of the mysterious powerhouse of the Qilin Clan, who is not favored.

This scene appeared, and Mao Yuanling's face in the Colosseum turned blue. He knew very well that the odds would be very exaggerated, and he hadn't guessed who the black-cloaked man in front of him was? If he lost, even the Mao family would not be able to bear it.

"Hehe, it seems that it was a bet made by the young master, since this is the case......" Moyu Qilin muttered to himself in a low voice. stared directly at Mao Yuanling in front of him, in his eyes, this was just a prey that made him very interested, if he talked about the opponent, in fact, he really didn't let go of it.

"Can you do it? I see you've made a lot of money in the Colosseum. Moyu Qilin was a little impatient, obviously not like being watched as a performance by so many people.

"Before I start, can I ask you a question?" asked Mao Yuanling with a serious look at the man in black in front of him.

"Don't ask, just hit and you'll know. The Moyu Qilin naturally knew what he wanted to ask. From the various behaviors that he had just entered the Colosseum grounds, he understood that Mao Yuanling had probably guessed something. He was too confident and calm, and this alone was enough to make Mao Yuanling suspicious. This kind of peace can only be achieved when people are sure to win.

"Okay, come on. After receiving such an answer, Mao Yuanling was even more like a great enemy, gasped, and took out a dragon pattern golden stick, which was his most commonly used supreme weapon. In terms of quality, it is no worse than the heaven-sent Blood Shadow Demon Sword, which contains a rolling dragon rhyme, and wherever it is waved, a trace of dragon qi is left behind.

"I can allow your mount to come with you!" came out of the dark jade unicorn's low, strange voice, actually laughing.

"No, I don't. "Mao Yuanling knew very well that in the battle of a strong man of this level, even if he added a supreme-level powerhouse, it would not have much distinct effect. He was in the twenty-ninth place on the Supreme List, if even he couldn't win, what was the use of adding a Supreme-level Hybrid Blue Qilin?

"Okay, then come on, you want me to make a few moves for you?" said Moyu Qilin calmly.

"You don't need a single move!" when did Mao Yuanling receive such an insult. The person of the same rank who dared to say to him to give way, this man in black cloak was the first. Even if someone else is really that strong, they won't say such a thing. Mao Yuanling roared, and swept out a stick towards the Moyu Qilin, only to see that one end of the dragon-patterned golden stick quickly grew longer and larger, and when it arrived in front of the Moyu Qilin, the diameter of just one port had reached more than ten meters.

"Bell!" the black jade qilin raised his arms and resisted the stick with his flesh. The moment he touched it, he felt a huge impact, and even he, after bearing the stick, took a full hundred steps back before stopping.

"Hehe, come again!" The battle intent in Moyu Qilin's heart suddenly rose, and Mao Yuanling's combat power was much stronger than he had estimated at the beginning. This made him secretly happy in his heart, who was already belligerent.

Mao Yuanling saw that this stick did not cause the slightest injury to the Moyu Qilin, and his suspicions were even more certain. At this moment, he has already been riding a tiger, although he has probably guessed the identity of the Moyu Qilin, but he is still unwilling to stop and admit defeat, and secretly thinks in his heart: Try him again!

"The Four Seas and Eight Desolations of the Founding Ancestral Scripture - Dominate the World!" Mao Yuanling roared. The Four Seas and Eight Desolations Kaiyuan Ancestral Sutra is a quasi-emperor technique that has been famous for a long time in the world, divided into three volumes, each volume has a total of three moves, and each volume is collected by an extremely powerful Dashi Holy See. Mao Yuanling has the next volume of this quasi-emperor scripture in his hand. Although it is a fragment, the power of the single move he uses is much more domineering than the quasi-emperor technique he created, which is very extraordinary.

"Talent Divine Power - Lei Lin Heart Formula!" Moyu Qilin was not to be outdone. This Ancestral Sutra was created by a peerless quasi-emperor, and it was ranked in the top five among the quasi-emperor skills. Mao Yuanling used such a domineering move in his second move, even if the Moyu Qilin was arrogant, he didn't dare to be so casual as if he took the first move.

As soon as Mao Yuanling's "Domination of the World" was used, the dragon pattern golden stick in his hand was shining, and the wind suddenly rose when it danced, the yellow sand was flying, and the jungle area where the entire site was located had been completely destroyed by the raging wind and dust tornado, like a god-level natural disaster. The howling wind roared miserably, screaming like a devil crawling out of hell. The figure of the dragon-patterned golden stick was infinitely enlarged, and finally grew to a length of 10,000 zhang, and the diameter of the port had broken a hundred zhang wide, carrying the power of heaven and earth, smashing down towards the mysterious black-clothed man.

The talent and supernatural powers displayed by the Moyu Qilin are not good, after all, like Long Zun, he is also listed among the top divine beasts. Under the black-clothed cloak, the unicorn pattern was exuding dazzling light, his hands were wide open, and he was holding a black transparent energy ball in one hand, which contained a black thunderbolt fulcrum in the center, and the entire energy ball was filled with endless destructive thunder power. Facing the giant dragon pattern golden stick that fell head-on, the ink jade qilin's hands reached forward without fear, and the two thunder energy balls in his hands quickly expanded the moment they touched the dragon pattern golden stick, and finally merged into one, turning into a huge black thunder energy ball with a diameter of dozens of zhang.

Tianci looked at the thunder energy ball that appeared below and was stunned, this power is too similar to the thunder power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is even stronger than the thunder power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The scene of the Colosseum has been bombarded, the entire forest area has completely collapsed, and the surrounding lakes and desert areas have also been tossed to the point that they have lost their original peace. In this field, two earth-destroying energies were still flowing wildly and expanding. Such a vision had already shocked all the spectators present. Although Mao Yuanling was pressing the Moyu Qilin to launch a fierce attack, a discerning person could know at a glance that the mysterious powerhouse of the Qilin clan had not fallen into the slightest sign of disadvantage under Mao Yuanling's all-out attack. What does this mean? The combat power of this mysterious powerhouse is at least in the middle of Mao Yuanling!

Tianci calmly drank a sip of the best immortal tea prepared in the Tianzi No. 1 VIP Hall, and his eyes were slightly aimed at the two maids on both sides of him. Both of them were shocked and unbelievable, and their originally fair complexions had turned red, not because of shyness, but because of anxiety. The nervousness made them even exhale, and the half of the white tender breasts exposed outside rose and fell with the nervous heartbeat, and the only bit of silk could not hide the hot bodies of the two of them. Even if it was a godsend, I couldn't help but be moved, my heart gradually became faster, my blood was almost boiling, my hands didn't know where to put it, and my whole body was no longer natural. He glanced away awkwardly, no longer squinting. However, it was this embarrassing scene that reminded him of Bai Jingqing, who he hadn't seen for a long time, I don't know, can she still live at ease?

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