"Me? Afraid? You're quite humorous. "
Jin Tiantao sneered. His eyes gradually turned cold. He raised his head and said, "You'll find out later how laughable your thoughts are."
As Jin Tiantao spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed at the void, taking out the Golden Crow Battle Spear.
From this, it could be seen that he was still wary of Mo Qingyun. Otherwise, he would not have taken out his weapon.
He was well aware of the rumors about Mo Qingyun back then.
Regardless of whether Mo Qingyun came with external help or not, the fact that he could escape from Zi Que and the others was enough to prove that he was extraordinary and powerful.
Seeing Jin Tiantao's action, Yin Peng's expression immediately changed. There was some sympathy in his eyes.
He knew very well that Jin Tiantao's strength was definitely not Mo Qingyun's match.
Even if Mo Qingyun did not rely on external help, he could still beat Jin Tiantao to a pulp.
Of course, Yin Peng knew this, but he would not open his mouth to remind Jin Tiantao.
First of all, Jin Tiantao had just been disrespectful to him and humiliated him, which made him very dissatisfied in his heart.
Secondly, he did not dare to do so.
Mo Qingyun already had a grudge against him. If he opened his mouth to remind Jin Tiantao, wouldn't it be the same as provoking Mo Qingyun?
If he angered Mo Qingyun and changed his mind, he would really be dead.
It was not worth it for him to do so for Jin Tiantao.
"Mo Qingyun, I don't like to take advantage of others. Show me your weapon."
Looking at Mo Qingyun sitting at the stone table, Jin Tiantao's expression was cold as he urged Mo Qingyun.
Hearing Jin Tiantao's words, Mo Qingyun put down his teacup unhurriedly. He shook his head and smiled faintly. "I don't need to take out my weapon to deal with you. My bare hands are more than enough."
"You …"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was even more arrogant than him, Jin Tiantao's expression immediately turned ugly. His expression kept twitching.
At this moment, he suddenly had the misconception that Mo Qingyun wanted to trample on him to establish his authority.
If he really wasn't a match for Mo Qingyun, then killing Tang Liangyi in such a domineering manner just now was equivalent to paving the way for Mo Qingyun.
He was all too familiar with this kind of trick because he often did it.
"This kid is so arrogant. He seems to be even more arrogant than Jin Tiantao."
"Jin Tiantao is so arrogant. He really has the ability. Can this brat do it?"
"Who cares if he can do it or not? In any case, looking at this brat's arrogant appearance, I'm full of anticipation for this battle."
"Haha, me too. I can't wait any longer."
…
Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude, the crowd's enthusiasm was immediately aroused.
Jin Tiantao's face turned even uglier when he noticed the change in the mood of the people around him. He was all too familiar with this kind of scene.
Every time he stepped on others to get to the top, he would be surrounded by such a scene. Only this time, his identity had been swapped.
"Brat, you're quite calculative. You want to step on me to get to the top."
Jin Tiantao thought that he had seen through Mo Qingyun's thoughts, so he sneered at Mo Qingyun and said, "There are many people who want to step on me to get to the top, but no matter how you rank, Mo Qingyun will never be your turn."
"Are you done with your nonsense?"
Looking at the chattering Jin Tiantao, Mo Qingyun impatiently urged him and said, "If you're done with your nonsense, then hurry up and do it. The tea is a little hot right now. Once I'm done, you can come back and drink some tea."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the crowd widened their eyes again, thinking that they had misheard.
"This brat is really too arrogant. How long does it take to make tea cold? He actually wants to defeat Jin Tiantao so quickly."
"Putting aside his strength, this brat completely beats Jin Tiantao in terms of arrogance and showing off."
"I'm thinking, what if this brat is too strong and ruthlessly beats Jin Tiantao up? What if the tea isn't cold yet?"
"That would be awkward."
…
The more they talked, the more excited they became. They were looking forward to the battle between Mo Qingyun and Jin Tiantao.
Under everyone's gaze, Jin Tiantao could no longer remain calm. He took the lead and swung his spear at Mo Qingyun.
Golden Crow Burning Mountains and Rivers!
Under Jin Tiantao's wave, the Golden Crow Spear suddenly emitted a bright red light. Flames surged and gathered a terrifying amount of Immortal Spiritual Energy.
Soon, the Immortal Spiritual Energy left the spear and turned into a giant flaming bird.
Whoosh!
The flaming bird was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mo Qingyun and flew towards Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun didn't even move in the face of the flaming bird's attack. A trace of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said, "You're too far away from me when it comes to playing with fire. This level of fire can't even make diapers for a baby."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the crowd couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't know what to say.
While the crowd was shocked by Mo Qingyun's words, a red light flashed in Mo Qingyun's right eye, and a terrifying flame energy erupted.
The flame energy gathered and shot out in a domineering manner, turning into a stream of flame.
Puchi!
The attack speed of the eye ray was extremely fast. In an instant, it hit the flaming bird and pierced through its body.
Facing the attack of the eye ray, the flaming bird didn't have the slightest bit of resistance and was blasted away.
Looking at this scene, the crowd was stunned. They rubbed their eyes desperately.
"Too … too strong. Just a look and he defeated Jin Tiantao's attack."
"Jin Tiantao's attack just now was enough to threaten a Middle Stage Saint Realm expert, but it was defeated by a look."
"So this brat wasn't just showing off. He's really awesome."
"This time, Jin Tiantao is going to fall. He met someone more ruthless than him."
…
Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked. They looked at Mo Qingyun in awe.
Under the crowd's respectful gaze, Mo Qingyun slowly stood up and stretched his body. He said, "Didn't your mother tell you that playing with fire will make you wet the bed? With your flame energy, it's not enough to bake diapers. "
Playing with fire will make me wet the bed?
The crowd was stunned again. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Jin Tiantao was a Quasi-Saint Realm expert. How could he say that playing with fire will make him wet the bed? This was too insulting.
"Brat, you've gone too far!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's humiliating words, Jin Tiantao was completely enraged. He waved his long spear and attacked Mo Qingyun.
When Jin Tiantao made his move, a terrifying bloodline power erupted from his body.
Once this bloodline was activated, the fiery aura that he exuded became several times stronger.
"So this is the Golden Crow Bloodline. Although it's not on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board, its bloodline energy isn't any weaker than the Heavenly Soul Demon Bloodline."
Sensing Jin Tiantao's bloodline energy, Mo Qingyun understood and nodded. He smiled mockingly and said, "Competing with my bloodline energy isn't a smart choice. In terms of bloodline energy, I'm no weaker than you."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he activated his Heavenly Soul Demon Bloodline. A powerful demonic aura erupted from his body.
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