There are still two rounds of fighting left before the end of the competition, and Mo Qingyu has defeated Ye Jianming, Weak Shui, Wu Wei and other strong opponents with top ten strength all the way, and still maintains a winning record.

After Lei Ling lost to Chang Qing, he and Chang Qing are the two who still maintain a winning record, if his luck can still be maintained, in the last two rounds of the competition still did not meet Lei Ling and Chang Qing, then he will compete with Chang Qing for the first place, if he loses, he can also become the second place in this Saint Xuanwu battle.

The second place at the age of eighteen, there are few in the history of the Saint Xuanwu War, although Mo Qingyu's fame will not be louder than Changqing, but it will not be much worse, after all, he is still young and has infinite possibilities, after this Saint Xuanwu War, his reputation is destined to resound in the sky.

"In the seventy-first round, the tenth game, Mo whispered against Changqing. ”

Finally, in the penultimate round of the competition, Mo Qingyu finally met Chang Qing, as the two players who still maintain two wins, the duel between the two immediately ignited the atmosphere of the scene, and the shouts and cheers resounded in the Holy Xuanwu City.

Although most people don't think that Mo Qingyu can create a miracle and defeat Changqing, they are still full of expectations for this battle between the two winning players.

"Whew!"

Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, relaxed his mind, and jumped onto the main ring, and Chang Qing also stepped onto the main ring from the other side.

"You're good. Looking at each other, Chang Qing spoke.

Mo Qingyu was a little surprised when he heard this, Chang Qing was arrogant, and he would praise him, which made him a little surprised.

Chang Qing didn't think that he would lose the battle with Mo Qingyu, and he was quite relaxed at the moment, and said softly: "I have never had an opponent, and I have never experienced the taste of defeat, I have seen the shadow of me from you, but it is a pity that you have met me now, if you are the same age as you, you and I can still fight." ”

Although Chang Qing is very strong, he is not invincible in Mo Qingyu's eyes, and the other party is too full of words, which instead arouses his desire to win.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "You are indeed very strong, but I am not weak, it is useless to talk more, let's fight." ”

As soon as the words fell, the aura outside Mo Qingyu's body became fierce, and the Changqing closest to him felt the most, in his eyes, Mo Qingyu seemed to have changed into a person, from harmless to human and animal to sharp, which made him restrain his mind and slightly formalize him.

"In that case, let me frustrate your spirits. Chang Qing spoke, stepped forward, and the aura outside his body also exploded, unlike Mo Qingyu's edge, Chang Qing's momentum was long and far-reaching, like an abyss that could not be seen through.

The footsteps stepped out again, his momentum exploded, and he shouted in a low voice: "Blue Emperor Fist!"

Call!

As Chang Qing's footsteps stepped out, the main ring was for a while, and Mo Qingyu only felt that the air beside him seemed to be being pulled by some kind of force, wanting his body to compress, restricting his movements.

Whining!

Suddenly, a punch mixed with the sound of whistling wind came to Mo Qingyu, before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already blown his hair up, at this moment, Changqing and Lei Ling were in a completely different state when they were fighting, and chose to take the initiative to attack with the momentum of thunder, wanting to defeat Mo Qingyu in one fell swoop.

Swish!

Mo Qingyu naturally didn't sit still, holding the Blood Night Knife in his hand, the mystery of the Dacheng Knife suddenly exploded, and the extremely sharp blade blade crisscrossed outside his body, breaking free from the shackles of compressed air.

"Thunderbolt Three-Headed Wyvern!"

The blade broke through the air, and a cloud-obscured thunderbolt roared towards the evergreen fist, and the three hideous thunder dragon heads spewed out electric rays, breaking the whistling fist wind, and colliding with the green rays flickering outside the evergreen fist.

Rumble!!

The collision caused the air to ripple, and the ground of the restored main ring reverberated with the strong wind from the impact, humming.

"Mo Qingyu's strength is so strong?!" A medium-sized force ruler with a mid-level cultivation of the Contained Realm felt the strong wind blowing in his face, and his heart was shocked and sighed.

He had a strong feeling that if Chang Qing standing on the stage was replaced by him, he would not be able to resist the thunder and lightning three-headed flying dragon slashed by Mo Qingyu with a single sword, and most of the people in the audience at this moment had already realized that Mo Qingyu's strength had obviously exceeded their imagination.

Leng Yun, Huo Mengyuan and other young generations who had fought with Mo Qingyu were all stunned to look at Mo Qingyu on the stage, their hearts were full of shock, once upon a time, although they lost to each other, they still had the idea of competing with each other, and now they feel the huge gap between each other, and even have lost the mind to compete with each other.

In the main ring, after the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, Mo Qingyu held the Blood Night Knife in his hand, the golden veins in his body shone brightly, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi churned in his body, and the aura outside his body was even more fierce, and he was already about to condense into substance.

On the other side, the true qi of the Wood Emperor in Changqing's body is also running wildly, and the breath outside the body is as unfathomable as an abyss, after seeing the mystery of Mo Qingyu's Dacheng Knife, he has put away the contempt in his heart, and regards Mo Qingyu as an opponent of the same level, with endless battle intent in his eyes, and as a Tianjiao, he will not be depressed because the other party is younger, all along, there is only one way in front of him, that is victory, non-stop victory, and this battle will not be an exception.

Call!

Almost at the same time, the two shot at the same time.

"Tianguan!" a majestic Tianguan phantom appeared behind Mo Qingyu, holding the Wuyao Star Body in his hand, and a few star marks flashed behind it from time to time, containing a bit of ethereal meaning.

"Qingdi!" Changqing's expression faintly revealed a pious color, and the green light behind him flickered, and an incarnation of the Qingdi who was comparable to the heavenly official appeared, and it was rumored that the Qingdi was an immortal who controlled the grass and trees in the world, which could not only give life to all things, but also deprive them of vitality, and his strength was strong.

Rumble!

The collision between the Heavenly Official and the Blue Emperor caused the entire main ring to tremble, and some of the places that had been repaired before were damaged again, and the violent energy shot out in all directions of the main ring, and then turned into powder.

After all, Changqing's cultivation is higher than him, and the Qingdi contains the mystery of Xiaochengmu, in this confrontation, he was faintly downwind, and in the confrontation between Tianguan and Qingdi before dissipation, his body retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body, on the contrary, Changqing only took a few steps back.

"I take back what I said before, you are strong and worthy of my full effort. Chang Qing's face was grim and he said slowly.

After that, Changqing's aura changed again, his eyes were filled with green light, and Mo whispered as if he was facing a great enemy.

Click: Click: Click: Click:

With each step of Evergreen's step, a sapling will grow, and in an instant, it will grow into a dense green tree that is ten meters high, and in a few blinks, the main ring will be covered with dense green trees.

Whoa!

The leaves of the dense green trees shook off the trunks of the trees, like sharp blades, cutting through the air and falling towards the location where Mo Qingyu was.

In an instant, Mo Qingyu was surrounded by bladed leaves falling from all sides.

"This is my secret art of the Hidden Realm, the Tree Realm, where I can manipulate them at will. Standing under the protection of the dense green trees, Chang Qing calmly spoke, very confident.

Between the words, thousands of blade leaves had already fallen, Mo Qingyu did not dare to slack off, the mystery of the Dacheng knife was urged to the extreme, and thousands of blades formed a wind roll, grasping Mo Qingyu in it.

Whew!

The blade wind swept away the bladed leaves, and at the same time, Mo Qingyu controlled the blade wind scroll to approach Evergreen, he knew that it was Evergreen who controlled these dense green trees, as long as he had no time to control them, these dense green trees would lose their due effect.

It's a pity that Chang Qing had long expected Mo Qingyu's actions, and he fearlessly controlled the extended branches of several dense green trees, blocking in front of him, hundreds of thick branches overlapped together, and there were small adult trees reinforced by the mystery, and the sword wind could not break through at all.

Bang Bang Bang!

On the other side, Chang manipulated more branches to extend, whipping towards the sword wind scroll, and attacking Mo Qingyu with thousands of bladed leaves, under such a fierce attack, the sword wind scroll began to collapse.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyu felt a chord in his heart and decided to give it a go.

He communicated with the fuzzy sword soul in the dantian, linked the tip of the chaos knife, and suddenly, a light bloomed on the tip of the knife, and a crescent-shaped chaos knife about six feet long slashed out.

Swish!

"Empty!"

The sword slashed across the main ring, and the dense green trees fell one after another, and the evergreen cast the Hidden Secret Tree Realm to summon the dense green trees to block the sword, but found that the space in the area swept by the sword was like being sealed, and no grass and trees could grow at all.

Facing the sword that was about to come to him, he could only mobilize the dense green trees in front of him and cast a wooden wall to block it.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the chaotic sword that Mo Qingyu slashed out actually broke through one dense green tree after another, tore through rows of wooden walls, and landed on Changqing's body.

"Poof!"

Chang Qing suffered a heavy blow, a mouthful of blood spat out, and his body flew out upside down under the residual power of the sword.

Whew...

After cutting out the 'emptiness', Mo whispered that it was not easy, he only felt that the Xuanhuang maternal qi in his body was exhausted, his legs were weak, and his body shook a few times before he stood firm, although this was not the first time he had used the secret technique of concealment 'emptiness', but the situation remained unchanged, every time he used 'emptiness', he was very weak, if he wasn't trapped by the evergreen Hidden Secret Tree Realm, he would never have chosen to give it a go.

After all, Chang Qing is also a peerless Tianjiao, stabilizing his body when falling, although he stumbled under his feet, he still stood firmly, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little surprised and a little unwilling, and said: "I still underestimate your strength.。。 This time it's you who wins.."

When Chang Qing said that he admitted defeat, Mo Qingyu was also relieved, after all, he didn't have much strength left.

Although the process was a bit thrilling, he still defeated Chang Qing with difficulty and became the winner of this competition.