"Mo Qingyun, I'll let you be in my hands, and I won't be able to pass a single move. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the arena, Mo Yunfeng had an arrogant look on his face, as if he had already won the victory.

As soon as Mo Yunfeng's words fell, he summoned the martial spirit.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum emanated from above him.

It was a huge snake shadow that was more than three meters long, and its body was covered with red scale armor.

Eighth-level martial soul, firescale Jiao martial soul.

After the Fire Scale Jiao Martial Spirit was summoned by Mo Yunfeng, an amazing soul power emanated from it and blessed Mo Yunfeng's body.

With the blessing of this soul power, Mo Yunfeng's strength skyrocketed in an instant, reaching a level comparable to the sevenfold quenching body.

"With the blessing of the soul power of the martial soul, Mo Yunfeng's strength now is probably comparable to the sevenfold body quenching. ”

"In this way, Mo Qingyun is doomed. ”

"Facing Mo Yunfeng at the moment, I don't know how many moves Mo Qingyun can hold onto. ”

"In my opinion, three moves at most. ”

......

Looking at the imposing Mo Yunfeng in the arena, the faces of the juniors around him changed.

"Eighth-level martial soul, fire scale Jiao martial soul. ”

Looking at the red phantom above Mo Yunfeng's head, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he said secretly: "The current Mo Yunfeng should be about the same strength as Song Chen, who has not summoned a martial spirit. ”

The strength comparable to the seven-fold cultivation of the quenching body, among the elite juniors of the Mo family, is indeed the pinnacle of existence.

But for Mo Qingyun today, he can't pose much of a threat.

After absorbing the crystallization of the Earth's Core Flame, Mo Qingyun's current physical strength and strength were comparable to the eight levels of quenching.

Now, even if he doesn't summon a martial spirit, he can easily defeat that Song Chen.

"Mo Qingyun, watch me clean you up with one move!" Mo Yunfeng said with a cold face.

"Red Jiao Palm"

Mo Yunfeng waved out his palm, and the whole person turned into a red afterimage, and attacked towards Mo Yunfeng at great speed.

Under Mo Yunfeng's palm, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased a lot.

It was as if Mo Yunfeng's palm was going to incinerate the surrounding air.

Mo Yunfeng is so strong!

Seeing this, Mo Ziyu and the others on the side changed their colors one after another, revealing a look of awe.

The current strength of Mo Yunfeng is no weaker than some of the Mo family's key cultivation objects.

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Yunfeng's attack hit Mo Qingyun's face at great speed.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't even resist under his own blow, Mo Yunfeng cracked open and showed a smug smile.

It's just that his smile froze as soon as it appeared.

He found that when his palm was about to hit Mo Qingyun, it was blocked by a powerful palm.

"Mo Qingyun, you ......"

Seeing his full blow, which was easily taken by Mo Qingyun, Mo Yunfeng's color suddenly changed.

It's just that before Mo Yunfeng's words could be spoken, he felt that he was hit by a punch in the chest.

"Nine Collapses"

A violent force poured out of Mo Qingyun's fist into Mo Yunfeng's body.

Bang bang!

When the strength entered the body, it was like a hammer, bombarding Mo Yunfeng's body again and again.

Yes!

Mo Yunfeng screamed very badly, and his body flew out directly, falling to the ground, spitting blood.

After watching this scene, the people around him immediately froze.

Not only the elders, but also the juniors, they all seemed to be stunned in place as if they had been immobilized.

For a while, the martial arts arena became extremely silent in an instant, and the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.

Mo Yunfeng lost!

Summoned an eighth-level martial soul, the Fire Scale Jiao Martial Soul, Mo Yunfeng, whose strength was comparable to that of a quenching sevenfold martial artist, was defeated!

It's just a trick!

This scene was too unexpected and sudden for everyone.

"Goo!"

After a while, among the people, I don't know who swallowed their saliva, and exclaimed: "One move, just one move, Mo Yunfeng was defeated, Mo Qingyun is so strong." ”

"Is this the true strength of that kid?"

Looking at the slightly emaciated figure in the arena, Mo Feipeng's eyes widened and he said.

"One move to defeat Mo Yunfeng, whose strength is comparable to the seven-fold quenching body, it seems that I underestimate Qingyun again. ”

Mo Yueru looked surprised, looked at Mo Qingyun in the competition arena with soft eyes, and smiled with relief.

"Is this guy already that strong?"

Mo Xin and Mo Ling both frowned, and in their eyes, it was difficult to hide their shock.

"He seems to be even better than I thought. Mo smiled and looked excited.

"It's really surprising, I didn't expect this little guy to defeat Mo Yunfeng with one move. ”

Some of the elders beside Mo Feipeng were all shocked, surprised by this result.

"In just two months, has this kid grown to such a point?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun, whose strength has now been tempered by the seventh, Mo Cang's face became a little unnatural.

In the arena.

When everyone was shocked in their hearts, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Yunfeng with disdain, and said, "Defeat me in one move?"

"Poof!"

Under Mo Yunfeng's punch, Mo Yunfeng, who was already surging with qi and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again after hearing this.

Under Mo Qingyun's words, he suddenly felt humiliated and sarcastic.

Before the fight, he swore that he would defeat Mo Qingyun with one move.

But now, he was defeated by Mo Qingyun with one move, which is really ironic.

"Uncle Clan, can you announce the results?"

Ignoring Mo Yunfeng no more, Mo Qingyun looked at the judgment on the side and asked.

Under Mo Qingyun's words, the elder hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Qingyun wins, Mo Yunfeng is the tenth in the monthly examination of this elite junior." ”

Mo Yunfeng tenth!

With Mo Yunfeng's strength, if it weren't for the previous agreement, he would have no problem taking the second place.

But now he is ranked tenth, and this result makes everyone sigh in their hearts and feel unexpected.

But with Mo Yunfeng's defeat, new problems came out.

Originally, everyone discussed it, and the length of time everyone and Mo Yunfeng fought to determine everyone's ranking.

But now, under Mo Qingyun's move, Mo Yunfeng was beaten like a dead dog, and he couldn't compete at all.

In this case, the previous ranking method is obviously inappropriate.

"Uncle Clan, I said before that the ranking of the monthly test is calculated by the length of time in Mo Yunfeng's hands, and now that Mo Yunfeng can no longer fight, what should I do next?"

Mo Ziyu on the side suddenly spoke.

"Now it seems that Mo Yunfeng's previous suggestion is not appropriate, and the next competition will still decide the opponent by drawing. ”

The elder in charge of judging said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the elder in charge of judging said this, Mo Qingyun and the others had no objections.

Then, Mo Qingyun and the others began to draw lots to determine the next opponent.

The strength of Mo Ziyu and the others was weaker than Mo Yunfeng, and naturally they were not Mo Qingyun's opponents.

After some competition, Mo Qingyun won the first place in the monthly test of the elite juniors without danger.

Mo Qingyun won the first place in the monthly examination of elite juniors, which naturally exceeded everyone's expectations.

Under the complicated gaze of everyone, Mo Qingyun was full of joy and received the 20,000 gold coins reward for the first elite junior.

After receiving the reward, Mo Qingyun did not linger any longer, and left with Mo Feipeng and the others.

"Hmph, don't be too happy, above the clan comparison, your strength is not enough. ”

When Mo Qingyun passed by Mo Cang's side, the latter's face sank and he snorted coldly.

"Really?"

After Mo Qingyun heard this, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, stopped, glanced at Mo Cang, and walked towards an open space in the martial arts arena.