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Feeling the cheers from the challenge audience, Mo Qingyu's heart was a little surging.

This is the feeling of being recognized, these disciples are not familiar with him, but they are impressed by his strength and cheer for him.

This kind of feeling, Mo Qingyu likes it very much.

On the other hand, Xu Ning looked like he was lost at the moment, and he obviously received a lot of blows.

He lost, lost to Mo Qingyu.

He lost not only his own face, but also the reputation of his master's fifth elder Tu Shan, which made him feel guilty in his heart and deeply ashamed of his master's teachings.

"Whew!"

A dark shadow flickered, and a middle-aged man with a bronzed complexion and a flamboyant beard appeared on the challenge platform.

The cheers and discussions in the audience instantly subsided, and the disciples and deacons in the audience spoke one after another, respectfully saying, "Hello Fifth Elder!"

Tu Shan, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared on the challenge platform.

"Don't be frivolous, disciple of Mu Daoshu, not bad. Tu Shan looked at Mo and whispered for a few seconds, and said lightly.

"The disciple has seen the five elders. Tu Shan's status is noble and majestic, Mo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Do the gift of a disciple."

"No arrogance, yes, you deserve it. Tu Shan admired Mo Qingyu a lot, and threw a space ring to Mo Qingyu between words.

Mo whispered to take the ring in his hand, and his consciousness penetrated, the space of the ring was not large, only five square meters, and there was a pile of spirit stones in it, roughly estimated, there should be about fifty pieces.

This is the gambling contract he agreed with Xu Ning.

"Thank you, seniors. Mo whispered and put the space ring in place and thanked him.

Although the fifth elder Tu Shan and Mu Daoshu have different personalities and often fight, they are upright in dealing with others.

"You deserve it. Tu Shan waved his hand and spoke, then turned to look at Xu Ning, who was looking at him with a guilty face.

Looking at himself, a closed disciple with outstanding talent, Tu Shan's eyes showed a trace of love, but when he saw the other party's lost soul, this trace of love disappeared in an instant, turned into seriousness, and he said, "Do you know why you lost?"

"Skills are not as good as people. Xu Ning lowered his head and replied truthfully.

Tu Shan nodded and continued: "You are honest and don't make excuses for your failures. ”

"That's just one of the reasons for losing, and most of the reason you lose is because of your pride and pride in your underestimating enemies. ”

"Do you think that although the other party is an imperial soul qualification, the root bone qualification is only a lower grade, and there will not be much achievement in the Xuan Sect. ”

"You think you have Tu Yuanshan armor, which can restrain the power of the other party's spirit runes. ”

"You think you're an elemental mystic, enough to easily defeat the other party. ”

"These are your underestimates, your pride. ”

"Now that you know all this, are you still proud of yourself and think that you will lose next time?"

In front of many disciples and deacons, Tu Shan did not give Xu Ning any affection, and told his failure word by word.

Xu Ning lowered his head and remained silent until Tu Shan's last sentence was finished, and he raised his head.

His eyes are not guilty, his heart is not gloomy, his eyes are full of fighting spirit, and he has regained his self-confidence.

"Next time, I won't lose. Xu Ning looked directly at Tu Shan and said firmly.

"Good. Tu Shan smiled, his goal was achieved, Xu Ning has Wang Pin's roots, he has a bright future in the future, and now he can grow in setbacks, which is what he hopes to see.

"Don't be frivolous, the annual comparison in half a year, if you meet me again, I won't lose. Xu Ning's eyes were burning, staring at Mo Qingyu, and swearing in his mouth.

"Maybe. Mo whispered no denial, no affirmation, there was only one answer in his heart.

He will win, he and Xu Ning are sure to win now, there is no need to argue, the facts have proved everything.

Xu Ning had regained his confidence, and Tu Shan left the challenge zone with the high-spirited Xu Ning satisfied.

Mo Qingyu, who had obtained fifty spirit stones, was also preparing to return to his pavilion to absorb the violent Xuan Qi in the spirit stones and improve his cultivation.

Mo whispered and walked off the challenge platform, the crowd consciously gave way, and after taking a few steps, a figure blocked his way.

Wang Yan!

Seeing Wang Yan standing in front of him, Mo Qingyu's heart was full of murderous intent, and he was also a little suspicious, could it be that the other party recognized him?

Just when Mo was talking and wondering, Wang Yan showed a sunny smile and said, "Senior Brother Mo, I'm Wang Yan, do you have time?" I want to talk to you. ”

Wang Yanyang's smile fell on Mo Qingyu's eyes extremely sinister, he didn't care whether the other party had recognized him or not, he didn't want to have an intersection with the other party now, and replied indifferently: "There is no time." ”

Wang Yan's smile froze, he didn't expect the other party to give him so face, although he had only become a Holy Son for a short time, the other core disciples didn't dare to snub him like this.

"You kid, you really don't know how to lift, you dare to talk to Wang Yan's holy son like this!"

Before Wang Yan could speak, a core disciple beside him couldn't help but scold Mo Qingyu.

Holy Son? Unexpectedly, Wang Yan has become a Holy Son, which made him a little surprised.

"Chen Bin, step down! Senior Brother Mo just doesn't know my identity, and he is not at fault. Wang Yan retreated from the core disciple named Chen Bin, smiled again, and whispered to Mo: "Senior Brother Mo, are you interested in joining my Yan Alliance and becoming a member of the Yan Alliance, there are many benefits in the Extreme Dao Sect. ”

Mo Qingyu knew in his heart when he heard this, it turned out that this Wang Yan stopped him because he wanted to recruit himself.

The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters in the Extreme Dao Sect can form an alliance within the sect, recruit disciples in the sect to join, and compete with each other, which can be regarded as a kind of competition to become the sect master.

The Yan Alliance in Wang Yan's mouth should be the alliance formed by Wang Yan, and the core disciple named Chen Bin just now has a flame mark on his chest, which should be the alliance of the Yan Alliance.

Wang Yan wants to recruit himself?

"Not interested. Mo whispered a simple and direct rejection of Wang Yan, and then rubbed Wang Yan's shoulder, walking farther and farther.

"I don't know how to lift. Wang Yan looked at Mo Qingyu's back and said coldly.

Wang Yan thought that Corporal Lixian had given Mo a light face in front of so many people, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give him face at all.

Wang Yan is not a generous person, and he already holds a grudge against Mo Qingyu in his heart.

Mo whispered and didn't think about Wang Yan's thoughts, he only had the intention of killing Wang Yan, and the grievances between the two would definitely be settled in the future.

Mo Qingyu returned to the pavilion, took out fifty spirit stones, ran the "Hundred Refining Soul Forging Technique", and began to enter the cultivation state.

In Mo Qingyu's dantian, the fuzzy sword soul became clearer and clearer under the nourishment of Xuanhuang's maternal qi, and his true face had already been revealed, and it was not far from revealing his true appearance.

In a dark space, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was frowning tightly, his figure shaking, as if he was fighting fiercely against something terrifying.