"Is … Is the battle over?"
A shocking voice broke the silence of the square.
Hearing this shocking voice, the people who were originally in a daze came back to their senses one after another.
After everyone recovered from their shock, they began to talk about Mo Qingyun's battle.
"How … How is this possible? Prince Qing Yun is only at the Firefly Stage. How can he be so strong? "
"It's too terrifying. Even when facing people who are a few stages higher than him, he can still crush them."
"If that's the case, I'm afraid the Prince of Azure Cloud won't be able to find a match in the same realm."
"In my opinion, Prince Qing Yun's true combat strength is comparable to a Pregnant Path Stage expert."
…
Everyone was shocked as they guessed Mo Qingyun's true strength.
"Little … Little Junior Brother is too strong!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's amazing performance, Man Yan's pretty face was also full of shock. She said, "Even with my Path Cultivation Stage, I can't defeat more than a hundred people so easily."
"This little guy's strength is really unfathomable!"
Divine Craftsman Fen Jian couldn't help but sigh as a gratified smile appeared on his face. He was very satisfied with Mo Qingyun's performance.
Although he was surprised by Mo Qingyun's strength, he wouldn't reject Mo Qingyun's performance.
No matter what, Mo Qingyun was his disciple. The stronger Mo Qingyun was, the more respect he would have.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and turned to look at the red-haired old man. He said, "Senior, did I pass this round of challenge?"
"You … You passed."
Under Mo Qingyun's question, the red-haired old man's expression froze for a moment before he quickly answered Mo Qingyun.
After replying to Mo Qingyun, the red-haired old man looked around and asked, "Are there any other juniors who want to challenge Prince Qing Yun? If not, the Prince of Azure Cloud's sparring match is over. "
"Let me experience it."
Just as the red-haired old man finished speaking, a youth holding a black sword appeared on the high platform.
This young man was also at the Quasi Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm, but his aura was extremely sharp.
He stood there like an unsheathed sword, giving people a feeling that he was invincible and could cut through anything.
"That's Prince Ren Ling. I didn't expect him to come out and issue a challenge."
"Ren Ling is ranked fifth among the Nine Little Heavenly Kings. His strength is far from what ordinary juniors can compare to."
"Prince Ren Ling once killed a great demon of the Pregnant Path Realm by himself. His strength is terrifying."
"That was five years ago. I'm afraid that Prince Ren Ling's strength is even stronger now."
"I wonder who will have the last laugh between Prince Ren Ling and Prince Qing Yun."
…
Seeing Ren Ling come up to the stage to challenge, everyone revealed a look of awe and veneration, and began to talk about his glorious deeds.
Under normal circumstances, the other princes would rarely make a move in a battle between princes.
However, not only did a prince make a move, but it was also Ren Ling, one of the Nine Little Heavenly Kings. This was really shocking.
While the crowd was still in shock, their eyes were also filled with intense anticipation.
They wanted to see who was stronger between Mo Qingyun and Ren Ling.
"Prince Qing Yun, what do you think?"
Seeing Ren Ling asking Mo Qingyun for advice, the red-haired old man looked at Mo Qingyun and asked for Mo Qingyun's opinion.
In the red-haired old man's opinion, Ren Ling's identity was different. He was very powerful, and Mo Qingyun had the right to reject the challenge.
Under the red-haired old man's gaze, Mo Qingyun nodded and said, "Since he wants to fight, I'll play with him."
Mo Qingyun glanced at Ren Ling, and then he swept his gaze towards the crowd below and said, "I'll say this one last time. If all of you want to challenge me, then come at me together. If you want to challenge me one by one, then I won't have the time to accompany all of you."
"Boy, don't be arrogant. Don't look down on others."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, Ren Ling's face immediately darkened, and he reprimanded Mo Qingyun.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's action was a humiliation to him.
Mo Qingyun was indirectly saying that he, Ren Ling, was not qualified to fight with him alone.
Mo Qingyun ignored Ren Ling's anger. He glanced at everyone indifferently and said, "Before I entered the Main Clan, I heard that the Nine Little Heavenly Kings are the strongest among the juniors at the Golden Celestial Stage of the Great All-Embracing Heaven Stage. All nine of you, come at me together."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, there was an uproar in the hall. Everyone was shocked.
"Prince Qing Yun is too arrogant. He wants to challenge the Nine Little Heavenly Kings at the same time."
"Each of the Nine Little Heavenly Kings can fight above their level. Prince Qing Yun challenging all nine of them at the same time is too arrogant."
"That's right. It is said that Prince Teng Jiang, who is ranked first, has even killed a Dao Nourishing expert. His strength is unfathomable."
"Geniuses are all the same. With a little talent and strength, they will become arrogant."
"Who cares if Prince Qing Yun is arrogant or not? Anyway, there will be a good show to watch."
…
Everyone expressed different opinions about Mo Qingyun's action.
While everyone expressed different opinions, Man Yan turned to look at the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman and asked, "Master, the real combat strength of the Nine Little Heavenly Kings is not much weaker than mine. Isn't it too risky for Junior Brother to challenge all nine of them at the same time?"
After hearing Man Yan's words, the other Senior Brothers also had the same thought.
"Too risky?"
Hearing Man Yan's words, the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman smiled faintly and shook his head. "Man Yan, think about it. Of the few battles that Qing Yun has fought in the clan, which one is not too risky?"
Hearing this, Man Yan and the others were immediately speechless. They didn't know how to refute.
The Burning Sword Divine Craftsman was right. Ever since Mo Qingyun entered the main clan, the two battles that he had fought were beyond common sense.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe that it was true.
Although Mo Qingyun had challenged the Nine Little Heavenly Kings of Teng Jiang, other than Ren Ling, the others didn't come up to the high platform.
In their opinion, no matter how strong Mo Qingyun was, he wasn't qualified to challenge all nine of them at the same time.
Besides, if Mo Qingyun wanted to challenge the nine of them, would they have to accept?
If that was the case, they would lose too much face.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one was willing to come up, Mo Qingyun didn't want to wait any longer.
"Turns out that the so-called Nine Little Heavenly Kings are nothing more than this."
After saying this disappointed sentence, Mo Qingyun looked at Ren Ling and said with a smile, "Since they don't dare to come up, then I'll play with you."
"Kid, you're too arrogant!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ren Ling immediately exploded, his expression twitching constantly.
A warrior would rather be killed than humiliated. Mo Qingyun's action was too much.
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