Mad Demon Raging Flame Fist!
Wang Yan arrived above Mo Qingyun. His face turned cold as he frantically waved his fists.
Under Wang Yan's waving, surging flame spiritual energy burst out from his fists.
The flame energy left Wang Yan's fists and turned into a sky full of fist shadows, bombarding towards Mo Qingyun.
In an instant, a raging flame energy filled the entire garden.
Under the illumination of the flame energy, the light in the garden turned red.
Being attacked by the flame energy, the surrounding people quickly retreated to avoid the erosion of the flame energy.
"The Seven Heavenly Kings that everyone praises are only so-so!"
Facing Wang Yan's powerful attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all. His expression was indifferent as he mocked.
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he blasted out a palm to the sky full of flaming fist shadows.
Mo Qingyun waved his palm and a black smoke-like violent Immortal Spiritual Energy blasted out from his palm.
The black smoke-like Immortal Spiritual Energy gathered and turned into a huge palm, emitting a monstrous Demonic Aura.
Soon, the huge black palm was like a large net, enveloping the sky full of flaming fist shadows.
"Disperse!"
Mo Qingyun raised his hand and made a grasping motion, controlling the huge black palm in front of him to crush the sky full of flaming fist shadows.
Under Mo Qingyun's control, the crowd saw the huge black palm slowly clench into a fist.
As the huge black palm clenched into a fist, the flaming fist shadows that were enveloped by it were crushed one after another.
Bang bang bang …
Following the explosion of the flaming fist shadows, waves of astonishing loud noises were emitted from the huge black palm.
In a short moment, Wang Yan's full force attack was easily neutralized by Mo Qingyun.
After blocking Wang Yan's attack, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to attack Wang Yan. He slowly put his hand behind his back and said, "It seems that the so-called Seven Heavenly Kings are not that strong."
"You …"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Yan immediately became angry and his expression turned cold.
Mo Qingyun's words were too arrogant. It was a completely condescending attitude.
After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, not only was Wang Yan furious, the other Heavenly Kings were also enraged.
From their point of view, when Mo Qingyun was mocking Wang Yan, he was also mocking them.
"Mo Qingyun, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to provoke us seven heavenly kings? "
"Hmph! Although I, Xun Chong, am not as strong as Wang Yan, I still want to compete with you. "
"No matter how high your talent is, I don't believe that the combined strength of the seven of us can't deal with you."
… …
For a time, apart from Teng Xiao, the other six Heavenly Kings were furious.
Mo Qingyun directly chose to disregard the rage of Xun Chong and the others, and then he turned around to look at Teng Xiao and said, "Prince Teng Xiao, the other six Heavenly Kings are about to make a move. Do you intend to continue watching?"
"You …"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Teng Xiao's expression immediately stiffened, and his face darkened.
He did not expect Mo Qingyun to make such a move and force him to make a move again.
More importantly, as the seven Heavenly Kings, they had to join forces to deal with Mo Qingyun.
Even if the seven of them won, it would not be something to be proud of.
After all, the cultivation levels of the seven of them were a major realm higher than Mo Qingyun's.
However, if they lost, it would be a great humiliation, and it would become a lifelong humiliation.
More importantly, from Mo Qingyun's earlier attack, he already had a rough understanding of Mo Qingyun's strength.
Even if the seven of them joined forces, they might not be a match for Mo Qingyun.
Most importantly, he was still a little unsure if Mo Qingyun had held back just now.
If Mo Qingyun had held back earlier, the situation would be even worse for them.
"Prince Teng Xiao, I'm challenging the seven of you alone. Do you still not dare to fight?"
Seeing that Teng Xiao was silent, Mo Qingyun's lips curled up slightly as he tried to provoke Teng Xiao.
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Teng Xiao's face turned even uglier.
He knew that he had no choice but to accept Mo Qingyun's challenge.
In the face of Mo Qingyun's provocation, if he still did not accept the challenge, he would be too ashamed to face anyone.
"Since Prince Qingyun has kindly invited me to fight, I, Teng Xiao, have no reason to refuse."
Teng Xiao pretended to smile generously and said forthrightly. He walked to the side of Wang Yan and the others and said, "Prince Qingyun, it's good that you are confident in your own strength. However, swords have no eyes during the fight. What if we accidentally hurt you? What do you think we should do?"
When Teng Xiao said this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.
Upon hearing Teng Xiao's words, the eyes of Wang Yan and the others lit up as they understood Teng Xiao's meaning.
Teng Xiao was reminding them that the fight with Mo Qingyun later would be a good opportunity to eliminate Mo Qingyun.
Upon understanding Teng Xiao's hidden meaning, the expressions on Wang Yan and the others' faces turned cold.
Seeing the change in Wang Yan and the others' expressions, Mo Qingyun's lips curled up slightly. He immediately guessed what they were thinking.
Mo Qingyun did not care about what Teng Xiao and the others were thinking. He looked at Teng Xiao with a faint smile and said, "Prince Teng Xiao, do your best. Since it's a fight, you have to give it your all. Otherwise, it'll be like playing house."
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Teng Xiao and the others exchanged glances as a sinister smile surfaced on their faces.
From their expressions, it seemed like their evil plan had succeeded.
"The space here is too small. I'm afraid it's not suitable for us to fight. Let's find another place."
Mo Qingyun looked around and turned his head to Teng Xiao and the others as he suggested this to them.
Teng Xiao and the others nodded when they heard Mo Qingyun's words. They walked towards the inner part of the garden and said, "Ancestors, we've already expected that there would be some juniors fighting in the Tianhun Gathering. Therefore, we've set up a fighting stage here. Let's fight on the fighting stage."
Upon hearing Teng Xiao and the others' words, Mo Qingyun followed behind them and walked towards the fighting stage.
Seeing Mo Qingyun and the others walk towards the fighting stage, the people who were watching the show quickly followed.
"Qing Yun, Teng Xiao and the others are not simple. You have to be careful later."
On the way to the fighting stage, the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman's expression was tense as he reminded Mo Qingyun.
Hearing this, Man Yan and Bai Yue smiled knowingly. They quickly comforted the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman, "Master, you don't have to worry about Junior Brother. He's powerful enough to take care of those guys."
"Oh!"
Hearing what Man Yan and Bai Yue said, the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman's expression changed. He immediately became curious.
From Man Yan and Bai Yue's expressions, they seemed to have great confidence in Mo Qingyun's strength.
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