Chapter 59: The Great Gap
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Challenge area.
Mo Qingyu and Li Mingyu came to the challenge area, and the two came to the challenge platform to find the notary deacon.
"Deacon, I'm going to challenge him. Li Mingyu came to the middle-aged deacon and pointed at Mo and whispered.
The middle-aged deacon was reading a book when he heard a voice and raised his head, and said in a somewhat sleepy voice: "Report your name and his." β
"I'm Lee Ming-woo, challenge.." Li Mingyu said, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of this little white face, so he asked impatiently, "Little white face, what's your name?"
"Don't be frivolous. Mo whispered a playful smile and looked at Li Mingyu and said.
"I, Li Mingyu, challenge Mo to be frivolous. Li Mingyu turned his head and said to the middle-aged deacon, and then Li Mingyu reacted and exclaimed: "Don't be frivolous?
"No, isn't it dead? I'm not dead. Mo whispered that the other party wanted to stop talking, smiled, stared at Li Mingyu's somewhat panicked eyes, and said word by word.
"Xiaorou doesn't like you, don't bother him in the future. Seeing that Li Mingyu was dumbfounded and speechless, Mo stared at Li Mingyu softly, opened his mouth, and then turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait, what's wrong with you even if you're Mo Whispering? I still have to challenge you, and no one can stop me from getting Xiao Rou. Li Mingyu's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and the strange gazes of others over the years had caused his radical personality, although he understood Mo Qingyu's identity in his heart, he was still unwilling to give up Xiaorou.
"You're still a man, okay, I'll give you the challenge. Mo whispered and stopped, turned around, and said with a smile.
The middle-aged deacon, who was originally sleepy, was also interested at this moment, he looked at Li Mingyu and opened his mouth to confirm, "Are you sure you want to challenge him?"
Although Mo Qingyu has only returned to the Extreme Dao Sect for more than half a year, he is already famous, and when he gambled with Xu Ning, a closed disciple of the Five Elders, on the challenge platform, it was this middle-aged deacon as a notary, but he didn't expect that Mo Qingyu would be challenged again today, and it was also him as a notary, it was really fate.
"I'm sure, I, Li Mingyu, want to challenge the core honor disciple Mo frivolously today. Li Mingyu puffed up his strength and nodded firmly in response.
The middle-aged deacon used pen and paper to write the names of the two on the paper, took out the red clay, and asked the two to dip their fingers in the red clay and print their names on them. β
The middle-aged deacon's voice sounded in the challenge area, and it immediately attracted the attention of the disciples in the vicinity, who walked over to the third challenger.
"Isn't he crazy and has disappeared for half a year?"
"Li Mingyu actually wants to challenge him? Li Mingyu has obtained the core disciple seat by virtue of his strength, and now he can have the cultivation of the peak of the mountain-moving realm, and he is not weak among the core disciples. β
"I heard that this Mo Qingyu is a spiritual and Xuan dual cultivation, the Xuan cultivator is the first to enter the mountain moving realm, and the spiritual master is a third-order spiritual seal master, with unlimited potential. β
"Sure enough, it's arrogant, it's a double cultivation of Lingxuan, these two are going to fight, it seems that there is a good show to watch today, let's go, let's go..."
Mo Qingyu and Li Mingyu jumped on the No. 3 challenge platform, looking at each other, Mo Qingyu was light and smiling, while Li Mingyu on the other side had a fierce face, and made up his mind that even if the other party had the second elder Mu Daoshu behind him, he would cripple him.
Seeing that the two of them were ready, the middle-aged deacon spoke in the audience and admonished: "You must remember that there is no difference between victory and defeat on the stage, not life and death. β
"Yes. Mo Qingyu and Li Mingyu responded one after another, and it was obvious that Li Mingyu was perfunctory in his response, obviously not ready to stop.
Seeing the two responding, the middle-aged deacon nodded and said, "Begin." β
"Senior Brother Mo, if you want to blame you for being young and frivolous, you think that your talent is amazing can make me afraid?" Li Mingyu lit a scorching flame on the palm of his hand, slowly walked towards Mo and whispered, and then said: "Senior brother today, I will teach you a truth, a genius who has not grown up is not a genius!"
As soon as the words fell, Li Mingyu's feet moved quickly, turning into a black shadow, accompanied by dazzling firelight, clenching his palms into fists, and a fire fist struck Mo Qingyu.
Mo Qingyu was not in a hurry when he saw this, his eyes were focused, and he stretched out his palm in an instant.
Burst..
In Li Mingyu's stunned gaze, his fire fist was tightly wrapped in Mo Qingyu's palm, and the flames were extinguished.
Mo whispered and looked at Li Mingyu, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "Do you want to teach me a lesson?" Senior Brother Li. β
"Bastard, open it for me!" Li Mingyu's fist was firmly grasped by Mo Qingyu, and the flames bloomed in Mo Qingyu's palm.
A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Li Mingyu's mouth, as if he had seen the scene of Mo Qingyu's palm being burned.
"Uh... Who the hell are you, why are you so strong!" Li Mingyu's eyes were full of panic, Mo Qingyu's palm did not change in the slightest under his flames, and Mo Qingyu was looking at him with a relaxed face at this moment.
Mo whispering's hand is like white fat, and it also contains Dao Dao green silk, which is flawless, and shines even more under the light of the fire.
Li Mingyu, who reacted, wanted to break free from Mo Qingyu's shackles, but he felt as if his fist was being pressed by a mountain, and no matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect.
Mo Qingyu's power has thirty dragons, and Li Mingyu barely has ten dragons inside, where can he break free from the shackles of Mo Qingyu.
At this moment, Li Mingyu's heart began to gradually become afraid, looking at Mo Qingyu's handsome and relaxed face, he realized that his paranoia had provoked a terrifying opponent that he couldn't compare with at all.
"I'm not frivolous, it's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak. Mo whispered, and with a flick of his hand, he threw Li Mingyu out of the No. 3 ring.
Getting out of the ring is losing, Li Mingyu lost, lost very completely, from the time he and Mo Qingyu boarded the No. 3 challenge platform together, but thirty seconds passed, he lost, there was no suspense about losing.
"What? Isn't this Mo Qingyu a spirit master? Why did he easily defeat Li Mingyu without taking out the spirit rune?"
"Don't whisper so scary, don't provoke him in the future. β
"Mo Qingyu will definitely become the next Holy Son. β
Mo Qingyu easily defeated Li Mingyu, which made the disciples who were watching the battle talk a lot, thinking that the battle between the two would be very fierce, but unexpectedly, Mo Qingyu didn't even move, and threw Li Mingyu, who was attacking him, out of the No. 3 challenge platform.
The middle-aged deacon, who was a notary, was also stunned for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to announce Mo Qingyu's victory, Mo Qingyu looked at Li Mingyu, who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground because of the deep blow, and said, "Remember your promise, like a man." β
Li Mingyu's body trembled slightly when he heard this, but he still didn't get up, still closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be unconscious.
Mo Qingyu was not aggressive, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left, he had already signed up for the annual big competition, and there were only two days left before the big competition started, so he didn't need to waste time on an insignificant little person like Li Mingyu.
Mo whispered and left, and the onlookers also left one after another, and after you all left, Li Mingyu, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he stood up with a hideous face, looking at the direction of Mo Qingyu's departure, clenching his fists, and feeling resentful in his heart.
In Li Mingyu's heart, today Mo Qingyu not only took away his beloved, but also made him ugly in front of the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect, he must avenge this revenge!
Mo Qingyu is indeed powerful, but this is only for him, he believes that someone can avenge him.
"Don't be frivolous, you wait for me. Li Mingyu looked into the distance viciously, thinking about the idea of revenge against Mo Qingyu in his heart.