Moments later, the formation on the Spiritual Altar disappeared. When the crowd saw Shi Tao's appearance again, it was already too horrible to look at.
At this moment, there was not a single unharmed spot on Shi Tao's body. His entire person was like a prisoner who had been tortured to extort a confession.
However, because the formation that Mo Qingyun had set up was not strong, he was still hanging on by a thread.
When they saw Shi Tao's miserable state, the surrounding disciples from the various battle zones all revealed terrified expressions.
Immediately, a sense of reverence rose in their eyes as they looked towards Mo Qingyun.
After crippling Shi Tao, Mo Qingyun walked to one side and waited for the second round of the roll call battle to end.
Approximately fifteen minutes later, the second round of the roll call battle finally ended. Half of the disciples had been eliminated.
When he saw that the second round of the roll call battle had ended, the elder once again walked out and said to the crowd, "Since the second round of the roll call battle has ended, we will rest for an hour like before before we begin the third round of the drawing of lots."
When the elder's words fell, Mo Qingyun and the rest no longer hesitated. One by one, they sat down and began to recover.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
When he saw that the break was over, the elder walked forward with a box in hand and said to the crowd in a low voice, "The list of disciples who have advanced to the second round of the roll call battle is all in this box. Next, you will draw lots to determine your opponents."
"In that case, let's begin the drawing of lots!"
When the elder's words fell, the disciples who had advanced to the next round hurriedly headed towards the box and began to draw lots to choose their opponents.
When he saw the crowd's actions, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and followed the crowd to draw lots.
"Seventeen!"
When this lot was drawn by Mo Qingyun, it immediately flew up and collided with the lot with the same number.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun saw his opponent. It was a third seal Symbol Master disciple.
When he saw that his opponent was Mo Qingyun, the disciple's face paled and revealed a depressed expression.
"I forfeit!"
After revealing a depressed expression, the disciple very straightforwardly chose to admit defeat, unwilling to fight with Mo Qingyun.
No one made fun of this disciple's actions.
After all, the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Qingyun was just too great. Even if he forced himself to fight against Mo Qingyun, he would only end up humiliating himself in the end.
Since he was going to lose anyway, there was no need for him to seek abuse.
Mo Qingyun was slightly surprised to see his opponent admit defeat. However, he did not pay too much attention to it.
For him, this was also good. He could save some trouble and relax.
However, what happened next made Mo Qingyun not know whether to laugh or cry.
Ever since the first disciple admitted defeat, his next opponents were all … All of them actually chose to admit defeat.
Just like that, Mo Qingyun directly entered the top 20 without experiencing a single battle.
Therefore, he only needed to go through one more battle to gain the right to enter Tibet.
This result greatly surprised Mo Qingyun. It really went too smoothly.
Seeing Mo Qingyun easily enter the top 20, Zhang Jie and the others revealed bitter smiles as a wave of depression rose in their hearts.
Different people really have different lives!
Everyone participated in the minor talisman battle the same way. It was extremely difficult for others to enter the top 100, yet Mo Qingyun directly entered the top 20 without even lifting a finger.
"Junior Brother Mo's matters really can't be judged with common sense!"
A trace of a bitter smile appeared on Zhang Jie's face as he sighed with emotion. He continued, "In the Mao Talisman Sect, it seems that only Junior Martial Brother Mo was able to enter the top 20 so easily in the Talisman Assembly.
Xu Shan laughed foolishly. "Those fellows are also tactful. Otherwise, they would definitely be ruthlessly thrashed if they fought Junior Brother Mo!"
Obtaining the top 10 in the minor talisman battle was the requirement to enter Tibet.
Therefore, Mo Qingyun's next opponent was not like those people from before. They didn't retreat upon seeing their opponent.
As soon as they saw Mo Qingyun's opponent, the expressions of some people who were familiar with him changed, and they started whispering in discussion.
"That's Shanglan. In this year's minor talisman battle, there's a chance for him to enter the top three. Who would have thought that he would actually encounter Mo Qingyun."
"Shanglan is said to be the best at defense. The Diamond Protection Talisman he drew can easily withstand the attack of a fourth seal talisman."
"If that's the case, there's going to be a good show to watch. I wonder who will win between Shanglan and Mo Qingyun!"
…
Looking at the young man facing off against Mo Qingyun, the crowd revealed expressions of curiosity and anticipation. They wanted to see their battle.
Shanglan was also a fifth seal talisman master. However, his aura was much stronger than Shi Tao's. He had probably already reached the peak of the fifth seal intermediate stage.
"Mo Qingyun, I know that you're very strong. However, if you want me, Shanglan, to admit defeat, you'll have to show some real ability."
In the battle arena, Shanglan revealed a cold expression as he spoke coldly and arrogantly to Mo Qingyun.
"Why bother!"
Hearing Shanglan's words, Mo Qingyun shook his head. There was an additional trace of sympathy in his eyes as he looked at Shanglan.
If he wanted to defeat Shanglan, he would have to use the Rune Soldier Array. If he used the Rune Soldier Array to defeat Shanglan, it would be difficult for Shanglan not to be injured.
However, this battle would determine his qualification to enter Tibet. He would not go easy on Shanglan because of this.
As Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure flashed and transformed into a ray of flowing light. He began to surround Shanglan and set up the Rune Soldier Array.
"What a fast speed! This is the complete mastery of the Wind Ultimacy! "
Seeing Mo Qingyun's speed, Shanglan's expression immediately changed. He did not expect Mo Qingyun to have comprehended the power of the Ultimacy.
At this moment, the elders in the elders' seating area all revealed looks of astonishment.
"The complete mastery of the Wind Ultimacy? Isn't this the cultivation method of the Mortal Path? How does this little guy know it? "
"Could it be that this little guy also cultivated the Yuan Power cultivation of the Mortal Path? That's too scary. "
"This means that in the previous battle, this little guy did not use his full strength."
…
The elders were all shocked. They had a new understanding of Mo Qingyun.
While the elders were still in shock, Mo Qingyun had already surrounded Shanglan and continuously threw out Rune Soldier Array to set up the array.
"It's not that easy to use the Rune Soldier Array to attack me!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Shanglan understood his intentions. A trace of mockery flashed across his eyes as he said, "Mo Qingyun, as long as I leave the area of your Rune Soldier Array, I'll see how you're going to use the Rune Soldier Array to deal with me."
At this moment, in Shanglan's opinion, as long as he did not enter the area of the Rune Soldier Array, no matter how strong Mo Qingyun's Rune Soldier Array was, it would not be able to do anything to him.
"Do you think you can escape?"
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