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Chapter 47

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"He is already so powerful!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun in the arena, He Lingyu's face turned pale and she was in a daze.

Mo Qingyun's rapid rise had already broken through the bottom line of what she could bear.

"Humph! Brat, don't be so smug. No matter how powerful you are, you are no match for my brother. "

Song Xiuyun gritted her teeth as she thought to herself with a venomous look on her face.

"Brother Hongtian, I am so envious of you. You have a good grandson."

He Qiansheng smiled at Mo Hongtian with an envious expression.

"Haha, this brat likes to show off when he has some ability. Brother Qiansheng, please don't laugh at me."

Hearing He Qiansheng's words, Mo Hongtian immediately laughed heartily. It seemed like he was very satisfied with Mo Qingyun's performance.

Similarly, he enjoyed He Qiansheng's words very much.

While Mo Hongtian was happy, there was also a tinge of regret in his eyes. He sighed to himself, "If only Qing Yun did not have a grade one Martial Soul. A grade one Martial Soul aptitude is destined. No matter how talented he is, his future achievements will be limited. Sigh …"

At that moment, while He Qiansheng and Mo Hongtian were talking, Song Xu's face darkened. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Father! Grand Master Song, Grand Master He, Elders! "

At that moment, Mo Feipeng, Mo Yueru, and Mo Ling came to the judges' stand and greeted Mo Hongtian and the rest.

"You are all here. Take a seat."

Mo Hongtian pointed to the seat beside him. After greeting them, he asked, "Did Feilin go to Lianyun City?"

"Yes!"

Mo Feipeng nodded and said, "Green Wood Firm's business has been good recently and they have taken in many new customers. Feilin went to take a look and will be back before the New Year's Eve."

"Great!" Hearing Mo Feipeng's words, Mo Hongtian nodded in relief.

"Eh! Why didn't anyone make a move against him in Qingyun's arena? "

Mo Yueru was puzzled when she saw the situation in Mo Qingyun's arena.

"That's right. Everyone else is fighting with anger. Why is Qing Yun acting like an outsider? Everyone is ignoring him."

Mo Ling was also confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on with Mo Qingyun.

When Mo Hongtian heard Mo Yueru and the rest's words, he smiled helplessly and shook his head. "Those little fellows did not attack Qing Yun because that little fellow, Mo Chuan, challenged Qing Yun and was blasted out of the arena by Qing Yun in a single move. They were shocked by this result."

"What? Mo Chuan was blasted out of the arena by Qing Yun in one move! "

"Mo Chuan's cultivation seems to have reached the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm!"

"Even Mo Chuan with his eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm cultivation couldn't withstand a single blow from Qing Yun. How is this possible?"



After hearing Mo Hong Tian's words, Mo Yueru and the other two were shocked.

"Could it be that Qing Yun's cultivation has reached the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm?"

Mo Yueru exclaimed.

After hearing Mo Yueru's words, Mo Feipeng and the rest fell silent and smiled bitterly.

This brat Mo Qingyun's cultivation speed was really too fast. While they were not paying attention, his cultivation had already broken through.

At this moment, Mo Yueru and the rest were confused. Did Mo Qingyun really have a first-grade Martial Spirit?

At this moment, while Mo Yueru and the rest were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The battle on Mo Qingyun's side finally came to an end. Including Mo Qingyun, there were only five people left.

The other four people were the three eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm cultivators and the last late-stage seventh-layer Body Tempering Realm cultivator.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Mo Qingyun chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's our pleasure!"

In response to Mo Qingyun's words, the few of them quickly responded. However, their expressions were even uglier than when they were crying.

Of course, it was hard work. Even if their cultivation was slightly higher, they still almost collapsed from exhaustion when the four of them fought against twenty to thirty people.

After Mo Qingyun's battle ended, the other nine arenas also came to an end to determine the five people who would advance to the next round.

"After an hour of rest, we will begin the second round of battles."

Seeing that all the battles had ended, an elder instructed the crowd.

Immediately after, the juniors who had advanced to the second round began to rest.

However, Mo Qingyun did not rest. This was because he had not expended any energy since the beginning.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's leisurely appearance, the other four people were depressed. They were so envious that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

They had all advanced to the next round in the same arena. Why was the difference so huge?

After an hour.

"The break is over. We will now draw lots to determine your opponents."

Seeing that the break was over, an elder walked out and shouted at the fifty juniors who had advanced to the next round.

After that, Mo Qingyun and the rest walked forward and began to draw lots.

"Mo Qingyun, you better not get eliminated too quickly."

During the drawing of lots, Mo Cang's face was gloomy as he spoke to Mo Qingyun coldly.

"Don't worry. Even if you get eliminated, I won't get eliminated either."

Mo Qingyun replied to Mo Cang's words indifferently.

"Hmph! That's for the best! "Mo Cang snorted and walked away.

"Brat, you're so lucky to have met the weakest group. You advanced even more leisurely and easily than me."

Mo Xin patted Mo Qingyun's shoulder and smiled at Mo Qingyun.

"Hehe, not bad. I didn't meet anyone with a cultivation base of Body Tempering Stage Nine." Mo Qingyun chuckled.

"Cousin Qingyun, congratulations on advancing."

At this moment, Mo Yi walked over and congratulated Mo Qingyun. He then said to Mo Xin, "Congratulations cousin Mo Qingyun for advancing to the half-step True Qi Realm."

Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and replied, "Same to cousin Mo Yi!"

"Thank you, cousin Mo Yi."

Mo Xin smiled sweetly and said in surprise, "Cousin Mo Yi, I thought you didn't like to fight? Why are you interested in this year's competition? "

"My old man ordered me to get closer to everyone. He said that I've been reading too much and my brain has become pedantic." Mo Yi said helplessly.

"Oh! So it's the Second Elder's idea. "

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Mo Xin revealed a look of understanding and looked at Mo Yi sympathetically.

Compared to Mo Xin's thoughts, Mo Qingyun was more curious about Mo Yi.

This cousin of his was interesting. He didn't like fighting, but he liked reading.

No wonder Mo Yi had a scholarly aura. He was a literati.

"Oh right, cousin Qing Yun, what's your number?"

After Mo Qingyun and the other two exchanged a few more words, Mo Yi asked curiously.

"Number ten!"

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun looked at the number on the sign.

Then, Mo Qingyun saw that there was already a young man standing in the number ten arena.

"Mo Xun!"

After seeing the young man, Mo Yi and Mo Xin's expressions changed.

Following which, Mo Yi's face was solemn as he reminded Mo Qingyun, "Cousin Qingyun, you must be careful when you fight with Mo Xun later. This fellow's attacks are extremely ruthless. He's a living example of a desperate man."

"That's right. Although Mo Xun is only at the peak of Body Tempering Stage Eight, because of his ruthlessness, many people at Body Tempering Stage Nine are afraid of him. They're all afraid of him. "

Mo Xin also had a serious face. She reminded Mo Qingyun, "Brat, if you can't beat him later, don't force yourself. It's okay if you lose, but you can't get hurt because of it. Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

Mo Qingyun nodded and smiled indifferently.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Mo Yi shook his head helplessly. He felt that Mo Qingyun didn't listen to them at all.

However, with his personality, he didn't want to say anything. He only looked at Mo Qingyun with concern.

Mo Qingyun was well aware of the meaning behind Mo Yi's expression, but he didn't say anything either.

After all, everything would be clear after he fought with Mo Xun.

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