"Scram!"
Mo Qingyun did not move an inch in the face of Zhou Bai's attack. He raised his right hand casually.
Placing two fingers together, he used his fingers as a sword and waved them forward.
As Mo Qingyun swung his fingers, his Saint Energy turned into a sword radiance and shot toward the palm.
Puff!
Under the attack of the sword radiance, the palm dissipated and turned back into a ball of Saint Energy.
The sword radiance did not lose any of its power and shot toward Zhou Bai, who was behind the palm.
"What a powerful finger!"
Zhou Bai trembled when he sensed the sword radiance's aura. His face was filled with shock.
Immediately after, fear rose in his heart as he dodged the bombardment of the sword beams.
However, as Zhou Bai retreated, two powerful nomological powers enveloped his body.
"Spatial Imprisonment, Spatial Compression!"
Zhou Bai was even more shocked when he sensed the Law Energies that enveloped him.
At this moment, the distance between him and the sword gleam was rapidly shortened.
Then, the sword slammed into Zhou Bai's body, exploding with a terrifying force.
Boom!
A loud explosion was heard, and the crowd saw Zhou Bai being sent flying by the explosion.
Zhou Bai fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his eyes were wide open.
"How could he defeat me with just one move when he's only at the intermediate stage of the Universe Realm?"
Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, Zhou Bo's face was filled with disbelief. He could not believe that this was real.
The crowd was also shocked when they saw Zhou Bai being sent flying with just one move.
"One move. Zhou Bai was sent flying with just one move?"
"I can't believe this kid is so powerful."
"Even if Zhou Bai underestimated his opponent, this kid's strength is not to be underestimated."
"If I'm not mistaken, his true combat strength should be comparable to the peak of the Universe Realm."
"This kid is not simple. I'm afraid he's even more powerful than Ding Yu."
…
The crowd looked at Mo Qingyun in a different light.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was on the same level as them.
Mo Qingyun ignored the crowd's reaction. He took another sip of tea and smiled. "Let me ask you now. Am I qualified to taste this tea?"
Mo Qingyun slowly put down his teacup and looked at Zhou Bai coldly.
Looking at Mo Qingyun's posture, if Zhou Bai dared to say no, he would attack Zhou Bai again.
"Yes … Yes!"
Under the pressure of Mo Qingyun's aura, Zhou Bo's face alternated between green and white as he stuttered his reply.
As soon as Zhou Bo finished speaking, he touched his forehead and wiped off the sweat on it.
"Even with Zhou Bai's strength, he was defeated in one move."
Seeing that Zhou Bai had been defeated, Sen Huai's face was as black as ink, and he was extremely displeased.
He had to admit that he had miscalculated.
Zhou Bai had failed. Not only did Zhou Bai failed to teach Zhou Bai, but he had also given Mo the opportunity to establish his authority.
He was very dissatisfied with this outcome.
The more Sen Huai thought about it, the angrier he got. His gaze was gloomy and icy cold as he glanced coldly at Mo Qingyun and said, "Zhou Bai was only sparring with you, yet you heavily injured him. Aren't you going a little too far?"
Hearing Sen Huai's question, Ding Yu was immediately displeased. He shouted angrily, "Sen Huai, you're trying to accuse him. Junior apprentice brother Mo only used one move to defeat Zhou Bai. How did that become intentional? If you really want to blame someone, you can only blame Zhou Bai for being too weak."
Mo Qingyun remained silent. He only pursed his lips and looked at Sen Huai with disdain.
Sen Huai snorted coldly and said, "No matter what the reason is, it is wrong to injure someone. He must give everyone a reasonable explanation for injuring Zhou Bai."
"Sen Huai is right. That kid was too heavy-handed."
"That's right. They were sparring. There is no need to be so heavy-handed."
"He is so arrogant when he just arrived. We cannot tolerate him."
…
The surrounding people began to whisper when they heard Sen Huai's words. Some people expressed their dissatisfaction.
Ding Yu was a little anxious when he saw everyone's reaction. He wanted to defend Mo Qingyun.
However, before Ding Yu could explain, Mo Qingyun chuckled softly. He looked at Sen Huai and said, "I'm sorry. I never show mercy when I attack. He was lucky just now. If he tries again, I might just kill him."
"You …"
Sen Huai was speechless when he saw Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude. He did not know how to respond.
He had never imagined that Mo Qingyun would be so domineering when questioned by him.
Mo Qingyun grinned at Sen Huai when he saw that he was speechless. "Of course, if you doubt my words, you can try it yourself. See if I dare to kill you."
"I …"
Sen Huai was once again speechless under Mo Qingyun's provocation. He did not know how to respond.
The combat strength that Mo Qingyun displayed earlier already made him feel a little apprehensive, making him not have the confidence to win.
If he fought rashly, he would be defeated at Mo Qingyun's hands. He would really have no face left.
As for being killed by Mo Qingyun, he did not need to worry.
He believed that with Helian Lin Su three people present, Mo Qingyun absolutely could not kill him.
"Humph!"
After struggling for a while, Sen Huai chose to be silent.
He decided to observe Mo Qingyun for a while more. There was no rush to make a move right away.
Seeing Sen Huai's performance, Ding Yu revealed a smug look and said with a big laugh at Sen Huai, "Sen Huai, why aren't you talking anymore? Could it be that you're scared? "
"Humph!"
Hearing Ding Yu's question, Sen Huai snorted coldly once more and did not give him a response.
Sen Huai's retreat made everyone very surprised. At the same time, it also made them think highly of Mo Qingyun.
Although Sen Huai wasn't one of the best among them, the fact that Mo Qingyun could make him suffer showed that he wasn't ordinary.
After saying a few words to Sen Huai, Ding Yu did not say anything more. He turned to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "Junior Brother Mo, you're still the best. You stunned Sen Huai with just a few words."
"He's just a clown!"
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and did not explain too much.
During the conversation with Ding Yu, Mo Qingyun's eyes turned, and a plan formed in his mind.
Then, he looked at Sen Huai with a meaningful gaze.
Following Sen Huai's decision to retreat, his conflict with Mo Qingyun was temporarily put aside.
Then, everyone's attention shifted from Mo Qingyun.
Next, some people who were on good terms with each other or had grudges against each other began to spar and compare notes.
During this process, no one challenged Mo Qingyun. Perhaps they were worried about Mo Qingyun's words.
During this time, Ding Yu fought a few times, winning and losing.
After an unknown period of time, a young man in a red shirt holding a sword walked in front of Mo Qingyun and said, "Junior Brother, I'm Zhe Pin of the Star Ghost Sword Sect. I would like to exchange a few moves with you. I hope you can come out and teach me a thing or two."
"Sure!"
Mo Qingyun did not reject the other party's challenge and agreed readily.
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