As everyone waited, four hours quickly passed.
After four hours of cultivation and recovery, Quan Wenzhong had basically recovered from the exhaustion in the battle just now.
"Have you recovered? Do you want a few more hours? "
Looking at the gloomy Quan Wenzhong, Mo Qingyun had a faint smile on his face as he teased him.
Mo Qingyun's words were not mocking Quan Wenzhong.
If Quan Wenzhong wanted to continue recuperating, Mo Qingyun would also agree to let him recover.
"Humph! Although I'm not in peak condition, it's more than enough to deal with you. "
Quan Wenzhong snorted coldly and flew into the Heavenly Demon Platform, waiting to fight with Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Quan Wenzhong's actions, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed and arrived on the Heavenly Demon Platform.
Seeing Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong arrive on the Heavenly Demon Platform, the surrounding onlookers immediately became nervous.
After waiting for four hours, the battle between Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong was finally about to begin.
"You have guts, but unfortunately, you don't know your own strength at all."
Seeing Mo Qingyun come down to fight, a bright smile appeared on Quan Wenzhong's face.
In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun fought with him, he would only end up being thrashed.
Mo Qingyun did not agree with Quan Wenzhong's words. He shook his head and said with a smile, "When I defeat you, you won't think that I don't know my own strength."
As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer hesitated and took the initiative to attack Quan Wenzhong.
Mo Qingyun's figure moved, and he slashed out with his sword, slashing out a sharp sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Quan Wenzhong's face turned ugly, and he felt a strong sense of displeasure.
Mo Qingyun chose to take the initiative to attack, which was also a kind of contempt for him.
"Insignificant skill!"
Facing the attack of the sword light, Quan Wenzhong curled his lips in disdain and said, "Your attack is too weak, it's not even enough to tickle me."
As he spoke, Quan Wenzhong threw a punch, but he did not use the power of laws.
To be exact, Quan Wenzhong's punch didn't even use 30% of his strength.
He must have thought that with the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Qingyun, he could defeat Mo Qingyun with a flick of his finger.
Watching the battle between Mo Qingyun and Quan Wenzhong, Tang Luo, who was in the crowd, shook his head and said, "The gap between their cultivations is too great. This kid is simply asking for humiliation by challenging Quan Wenzhong."
Tang Gong also believed that Mo Qingyun had no chance of winning against Quan Wenzhong.
Tang Gong was not the only one who thought so. The surrounding onlookers also seemed to think so.
"The power of this kid's sword move is really too weak."
"With an attack like that, I would be fine even if I took it head-on, let alone Quan Wenzhong."
"Don't underestimate Mo Qingyun. He's not as simple as you think."
"Underestimating him? I feel that I overestimated him. "
"That's right. I thought that this battle would be interesting, but it seems like I was overthinking it."
…
Disappointment appeared on everyone's faces.
While everyone was boasting, the sword light hit Quan Wenzhong and pierced through his chest.
Bang!
Being bombarded by the sword light, Quan Wenzhong's body shook and he was blasted back.
After retreating more than ten steps, Quan Wenzhong barely stabilized his body. The clothes on his chest were dyed red with blood.
Seeing his injury, Quan Wenzhong's expression tensed up. He was shocked and said, "What a strange sword move. It penetrated my fist light without the support of the Space Penetration Law."
Quan Wenzhong thought in his heart and his expression became serious. He put away his contempt for Mo Qingyun.
Now he realized that Mo Qingyun dared to fight with him because he was not blindly arrogant.
"Unexpectedly, I underestimated you. It turns out that you have some skills."
After calming down, Quan Wenzhong sneered and said, "However, I was just playing with you. I don't have much strength. Don't misunderstand."
"Similarly, I was just playing. I didn't use any strength."
In response to Quan Wenzhong's words, Mo Qingyun shrugged and retorted unceremoniously.
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Quan Wenzhong's expression changed and he shouted angrily, "Boy, it seems that if I don't show you my strength, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You really think you can compete with me."
Quan Wenzhong's figure flashed and he quickly approached Mo Qingyun, waving his fist overbearingly.
Under Quan Wenzhong's fist, a violent Saint Power erupted from his body.
The Saint Power gathered quickly and turned into thousands of golden fist shadows. They blasted towards Mo Qingyun like a storm.
Thousand Lions Sky Breaking Fist!
Every fist shadow was like a fierce lion, pouncing towards Mo Qingyun.
In the face of Quan Wenzhong's fist shadows, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all. He quickly waved the Nine Oxen Divine Sword.
Under Mo Qingyun's wave, the Nine Oxen Divine Sword blasted out a sword light to meet the approaching fist shadows.
Puff …
In the face of the overbearing bombardment of the sword light, the fist shadows were defeated one after another and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, the fist shadows blasted out by Quan Wenzhong were defeated by Mo Qingyun.
Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the surrounding people were shocked, and the way they looked at Mo Qingyun changed.
"Quan Wenzhong's punch was actually neutralized."
"It seems that this boy is not simple. He does have some real skills."
"But with such strength, he is still not Quan Wenzhong's opponent."
…
While the crowd was amazed by Mo Qingyun's strength, they still did not believe that he could win.
After several consecutive attacks, he could not do anything to Mo Qingyun. Quan Wenzhong was even more furious and said, "Hmph! You have some ability, worthy of me using half of my strength. "
"You'd better use all your strength, otherwise you will lose miserably."
Mo Qingyun retorted, not to be outdone, and the aura he emitted instantly became sharper.
At this moment, the feeling that Mo Qingyun gave people seemed to have changed completely.
After several consecutive exchanges, he had lost his patience and did not want to waste time with Quan Wenzhong anymore.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Quan Wenzhong was furious and said darkly, "Since you took the initiative to seek death, I will fulfill your wish."
A mysterious power of law emitted from Quan Wenzhong's body and enveloped Mo Qingyun.
Following that, Quan Wenzhong waved his fist again and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
At this moment, Quan Wenzhong's fist light carried a power of law.
Under the support of the power of law, the fist light flashed and arrived in front of Mo Qingyun.
Not only that, the space around Mo Qingyun was also imprisoned by the power of law.
Seeing such a situation, the surrounding people tensed up and stared at Mo Qingyun.
Facing such an attack, they did not know if Mo Qingyun could take it.
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Qingyun's expression was normal as he casually swung his sword.
As soon as the sword light came out, it emitted a sharp aura and destroyed the space in front of it.
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