"Mo Cang, you …"
Seeing Mo Cang's actions, Mo Xin was enraged. She pointed at Mo Cang and was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Mo Cang didn't care about Mo Qingyun's anger. He sneered at Mo Qingyun and said, "Mo Qingyun, no one can help you now. You'd better get up here obediently."
Mo Cang's eyes flashed coldly as he spoke.
From the looks of it, he seemed to be planning to deal a vicious blow to Mo Qingyun when they fought.
"Mo Qingyun, prepare to be crippled by my brother."
At some point in time, Mo Hai had also arrived nearby. At this moment, he was smirking smugly.
"Mo Hai, do you believe that I'll cripple you right now?" Mo Xin's face darkened as she raised her fist.
"Sister Mo Xin, he's just a clown. There's no need to care about him."
Seeing Mo Xin's actions, Mo Qingyun smiled at her and signaled for her to ignore him.
Then, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Cang and said with a playful smile, "I heard that in the Family Competition, if you lose, your ranking will be swapped. Is that right?"
If you lose, your ranking will be swapped?
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the surrounding people were stunned. They were surprised by Mo Qingyun's thoughts.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Mo Qingyun be extremely timid right now?
Now that Mo Qingyun said this, could it be that he was confident in defeating Mo Cang?
But was that possible?
Mo Cang was already half a step into the True Energy Realm, while Mo Qingyun was only at the eighth-stage Body Tempering Realm.
Furthermore, Mo Cang had a grade-10 Ghostly Tiger Martial Soul, while Mo Qingyun only had a grade-1 Martial Soul. The gap between them couldn't be ignored.
"This little fellow seems to be very unwilling to be ranked third. Could it be that I've missed something?"
Mo Hong Tian smiled faintly and nodded approvingly at Mo Qing Yun.
No matter the result, Mo Qingyun's courage to challenge Mo Cang was rare.
"This stinking brat, could it be that he wants to go all out against Mo Cang?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Mo Feipeng immediately became angry. He didn't think that Mo Qingyun and Mo Cang had the strength to fight.
However, he still had some expectations in his heart. He hoped that a miracle would happen and Mo Qingyun would be able to defeat Mo Cang and take first place.
Of course, Mo Feipeng was also very clear that the possibility of Mo Qingyun defeating Mo Cang was extremely small, almost zero.
"The challenge of the Family Competition cannot be rejected. Even if Qing Yun doesn't agree, we can only hope that nothing happens to Qing Yun during the competition."
Mo Yueru said worriedly with a grave expression.
Mo Ling and the others fell silent when they heard Mo Yueru's words. They looked at Battle Arena 1 with worry.
At this moment, even Mo Xiao, who had a bit of blind faith in Mo Qingyun, started to look worried.
In Arena Number One.
"Do you really think you can defeat me with your eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm cultivation?"
Mo Cang laughed disdainfully.
"So that's it?" Mo Qingyun smiled playfully.
Soon after, the aura on his body began to rise.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun's aura rose to the peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm.
The peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm!
Seeing Mo Qingyun's aura rise to the peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm, the crowd in the Martial Arts Practice Field was shocked.
Mo Qingyun was actually holding back. His true cultivation was not at the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm, but the peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm.
"F * ck, this kid is indeed a trap. He actually hid his cultivation."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's cultivation at Body Tempering Stage Nine, even with Mo Yi's personality, he could not help but curse.
Mo Xun was just as depressed as Mo Yi. Seeing this, a bitter smile appeared on his face. "This guy …"
When Mo Qingyun fought with him, he had actually concealed his cultivation by two realms. This was too much of a blow to him.
"Body Tempering Realm Level Nine!"
Mo Feipeng was stunned. Then, he clapped his hands and laughed. "Good kid, you actually hid your cultivation."
Mo Yueru and the rest were just as excited as Mo Feipeng. At this moment, their faces were filled with excitement as they clenched their fists.
"The peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm Level Nine. What a surprise. He now has the qualifications to fight with Mo Cang."
Mo Hongtian smiled happily. Looking at Mo Qingyun in the Martial Arts Practice Field, he kept nodding his head.
"This stinking brat already has such a cultivation."
Mo Xin gave Mo Qing Yun a reproachful look, revealing an angry expression.
Unknowingly, Mo Qingyun's cultivation had almost caught up with hers. This made her a little depressed.
"This … How did this guy cultivate? How did he cultivate so quickly?"
Feeling the aura from Mo Qingyun in the Martial Arts Practice Field, Mo Hai's face paled. His expression was filled with fear.
He vaguely remembered that two months ago, Mo Qingyun was only at the second-stage Body Tempering Realm and was easily bullied by him.
But today, two months later, the gap between him and Mo Qingyun was like a chasm.
In a short period of time, Mo Qingyun had already surpassed him and left him far behind.
"The peak of the early-stage Body Tempering Realm Level Nine."
At this moment, Mo Cang was also shocked. He frowned and then laughed disdainfully. "Is this what you're relying on? But this strength is still not enough in front of me. "
"Whether it's enough or not, we'll only know after we fight."
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field. He faced Mo Cang and said calmly, "I don't like to take advantage of others. I'll give you two hours to recover your strength. After two hours, we'll fight."
"You'll give me two hours to recover?"
Mo Qingyun's words caused Mo Cang's expression to change again. He looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.
After a short moment of shock, Mo Cang's face turned ugly. From his point of view, Mo Qingyun was looking down on him.
Thinking of this, Mo Cang's face darkened. "I don't need to recover to deal with you."
"I don't want someone to say that he lost because he wasn't at his peak state."
Mo Qingyun shook his head and raised his index finger. "So, you should hurry up and recover your strength."
"Since you're asking for it, then don't blame me. If I recover to my peak state, you'll only lose more miserably."
Mo Cang's face darkened as he said this coldly. Without hesitation, he started to recover his strength.
Mo Qingyun didn't care about Mo Cang's behavior. He also sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, the Martial Arts Practice Field became restless again.
"Am I seeing things? Mo Qingyun actually gave Mo Cang a chance to recover. Is he stupid?"
"Mo Qingyun is too arrogant. Does he think that he can deal with Mo Cang at his peak state?"
"Maybe he thinks that since he'll lose anyway, losing to Mo Cang at his peak state will make him look better."
…
Everyone in the Martial Arts Practice Field expressed their thoughts.
Just like that, for the next two hours, everyone waited quietly.
Soon, two hours passed.
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