"What's the harm in a battle?"
Hearing the words of the youth, Mo Qingyun slowly stood up. His body emitted a faint battle intent.
From Mo Qingyun's point of view, if he wanted to participate in the Battle of the Summit, he had to display some strength.
Now that this youth had provoked him, it was a good opportunity for him. As long as he defeated this youth, his strength would definitely be recognized by Xuan Ao and the others.
Seeing the expressions of Mo Qingyun and Ran Tong, one of the elders pondered and said, "Ancestor Xuan Ao, among Wu Sheng, Yang Lei and Ran Tong, Wu Sheng is the weakest. If Tian Hun can defeat him, how about letting Tian Hun replace Wu Sheng?"
"Senior Xuan Jiang's suggestion is good. I think it's a good idea!"
"I also think that this method is feasible. After all, in the Battle of the Summit, what is competing is one's strength, not one's cultivation!"
Hearing Xuan Jiang's words, the other elders nodded their heads in agreement.
"Xuan Jiang's suggestion is indeed good!"
Hearing the words of the few people beside him, Xuan Ao's face immediately turned solemn. He agreed with Xuan Jiang's suggestion.
After that, Xuan Ao's face turned solemn. He turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun and Ran Tong and said, "There are only three spots for the Battle of the Summit. Tian Hun, if you want to obtain the right to participate, you have to defeat Wu Sheng in this battle."
After instructing Mo Qingyun, Xuan Ao turned his head to look at Wu Sheng and said in a deep voice, "Wu Sheng, whether you can retain the right to participate in the Battle of the Summit will depend on whether you can defeat Tian Hun."
"Ancestor, don't worry. This disciple will not disappoint you!"
Hearing Xuan Ao's words, Wu Sheng revealed a cold and arrogant expression. He looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain.
"Wu Sheng, this kid is only at the 7th level of the Pill Palace. Don't lose."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun wanted to fight Wu Sheng, Yang Lei, who was holding a folding fan, revealed a gloating smile.
In his opinion, the upcoming battle between Mo Qingyun and Wu Sheng was a good opportunity for him to learn more about Mo Qingyun's strength.
"Brat, follow me outside the small courtyard for a fight, so as to avoid messing up Martial Ancestor Xuan Ao's place."
Seeing that Xuan Ao had tacitly agreed to his battle with Mo Qingyun, Wu Sheng's face revealed a cold expression as he spoke to Mo Qingyun.
As soon as Wu Sheng finished speaking, he lightly tapped his feet and leaped into the air, intending to fly away from Xuan Ao's small courtyard.
"There's no need to be so troublesome. One move is enough to deal with you!"
Looking at Wu Sheng's actions, Mo Qingyun had an indifferent expression on his face as he said these indifferent words.
One move is enough to deal with you!
As soon as Mo Qingyun's words left his mouth, the surrounding people's faces were filled with shock. They couldn't believe their ears.
Mo Qingyun's words were too arrogant.
No matter what, Wu Sheng's cultivation was higher than his by two levels. It was more appropriate for Wu Sheng to say these words.
"Hmph, shameless boasting!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wu Sheng immediately snorted coldly. With a gloomy expression, he said angrily, "I want to see how you are going to defeat me in one move."
Mo Qingyun's words were like a sharp needle, ruthlessly stabbing into his sore spot.
With his cultivation at the peak of the Pill Palace, he was actually looked down upon by a brat at the 7th level of the Pill Palace. This was a great humiliation.
Soul Transformation!
Purple Snake Shadow Palm!
After saying these words of anger, Wu Sheng no longer hesitated and directly entered the half-soul transformation state. He raised his hand and blasted out a palm towards Mo Qingyun.
A shocking amount of elemental energy exploded from Wu Sheng's hand, turning into a huge snake head that swallowed Mo Qingyun.
Not only that, behind Mo Qingyun, there was a huge snake tail sweeping towards him.
Seeing Wu Sheng's powerful attack, Yang Lei, who was holding a folding fan, sneered, "If I'm not wrong, that brat won't be able to withstand Wu Sheng's palm."
"I don't think so. I've heard rumors about this Mo Tianhun. He shouldn't be so simple."
Hearing Yang Lei's words, Ran Tong's beautiful face tensed up. She shook her head and said, "It's said that he once defeated Luo Weibai, who was at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm. From the looks of it, it won't be easy for Wu Sheng to defeat him."
"It's just a rumor. The more it spreads, the more false it becomes. It can't be taken seriously!"
Hearing Ran Tong's words, Yang Lei smiled. He didn't take it seriously.
"Wu Sheng's palm is not simple. I don't know if Tianhun can withstand it!"
Seeing Wu Sheng's powerful attack, Xuan Ao looked nervous. Mo Qingyun was sweating in his heart.
At this moment, Xuan Ao wasn't the only one who was nervous. Xuan Shan and the rest also looked nervous.
At this moment, as everyone looked nervous, Mo Qingyun finally made his move.
However, Mo Qingyun didn't summon his Martial Soul like Wu Sheng and enter the Half Soul Change state. He just casually pointed at Wu Sheng.
Mo Qingyun's point was very casual. It was as if he was stretching his arm. There wasn't even any elemental energy fluctuation from his finger.
"Junior Ran Tong, it seems like you overestimated Mo Tianhun!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Yang Lei immediately laughed and said disdainfully, "Mo Tianhun can't even use his elemental energy under the pressure of Wu Sheng's aura. It's true that hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person. He's just a piece of trash."
"How can this be? Mo Tianhun shouldn't be so weak, right? "
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Ran Tong's brows knitted together. A strong feeling of doubt rose in her heart.
In her opinion, even if Mo Qingyun couldn't defeat Wu Sheng, he shouldn't be so weak.
Bang …
At this moment, when everyone was puzzled, a muffled sound was heard.
Then, everyone saw Wu Sheng's body being sent flying by a shocking force.
At the same time, Wu Sheng's palm strike towards Mo Qingyun was broken apart by itself, and it instantly vanished into thin air.
Poof!
Wu Sheng was sent flying by Mo Qingyun's finger. He vomited blood and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time and lost the ability to continue fighting.
One finger!
Wu Sheng, who was at the peak of the Pill Palace Realm, was defeated and lost the ability to fight.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were immediately shocked, and their minds went blank.
"How … How can this be? How can he be so strong? "
Looking at this scene, Yang Lei was shocked. He couldn't believe it.
This was because even if he wanted to defeat Wu Sheng, he wouldn't be able to do it as easily as Mo Qingyun.
Could it be that Mo Qingyun's strength was higher than his?
When this thought arose in his mind, Mo Qingyun's expression turned even uglier. He couldn't accept this reality.
"He's really not ordinary!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun defeat Wu Sheng, Ran Tong didn't have much of a reaction. It was as if she had expected this.
Then, Ran Tong looked at Mo Qingyun with interest in her eyes.
"One … One move. Tian Hun defeated Wu Sheng with only one move?"
"This kid's strength is still as abnormal as before. You can't judge a book by its cover!"
"Junior Xuan Shan, you've really taken in a good disciple!"
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