Chapter 9

"Wow!"

As soon as Mo Lin's words fell, there was a storm in the arena.

An Jin, this is a method that only those who have reached the seventh level of Body Tempering can master.

What is Mo Qingyun's cultivation base, only the fourth level of body tempering.

How is it possible to cultivate the fourth level of body tempering and master the dark energy?

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Mo Qingyun in disbelief.

Such a thing is really unbelievable, and it has broken their cognition.

"An Jin? How is it possible? How could this trash like Mo Qingyun master the An Jin? Mo Lin must have made a mistake."

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Mo Hai almost went crazy, and looked at Mo Qingyun jealously.

"This little monkey is really surprising. Unexpectedly, he has mastered such things as Anjin."

Knowing that Mo Qingyun had mastered the dark energy, Mo Feilin was immediately relieved, and under the excitement, his palms were actually dripping with sweat.

Those who don't know it may misunderstand, and he is the one who comprehends the dark energy.

"Mo Qingyun is really surprising when he comprehends the dark energy at the fourth level of body tempering."

"No, it seems to be a clever use of force, not a real dark force."

"Really? But even if it's not the real Anjin, it's very rare for him to comprehend this ability."

"It seems that although God closed a door for him, it also opened a window for him, allowing him to have extraordinary comprehension."

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At this moment, the elders on the judging table were all surprised and sighed.

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Holding his injured right hand with his left hand, Mo Lin still looked at Mo Qingyun in shock, and asked again: "Have you really understood the dark energy?"

"No, it's just a clever use of strength."

Mo Qingyun said flatly that he didn't want to hide this.

Anjin is the standard of cultivation at the seventh level of Body Tempering, even if he is reborn as a master of the Supreme Realm, he cannot control it in advance.

"A clever use of strength?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's answer, Mo Lin's expression looked a little better, but even so, there was still a hint of admiration and fanaticism in his eyes looking at Mo Qingyun.

Although it is not a real dark energy, it is also very powerful that Mo Qingyun can use energy to such an extent.

If he can comprehend it, his strength should be doubled.

Mo Qingyun had a good impression of Mo Lin. After seeing Mo Lin's enthusiastic expression, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "If you want to learn, come to me after the monthly test, and I can teach you."

"Really?" Seeing that Mo Qingyun was willing to teach him how to use this kind of energy, Mo Lin was pleasantly surprised.

Then, Mo Lin stopped hesitating, and said to the elders who judged, "I lost."

Seeing Mo Lin conceding defeat, the elder who judged took a look at Mo Qingyun, and seemed to want to see through Mo Qingyun, and said, "Mo Qingyun wins!"

"Mo Qingyun won, I heard right."

"Mo Lin actually conceded defeat, I'm not mistaken."

"How is this possible? Mo Lin, who was qualified to enter the top three in this monthly test, lost to Mo Qingyun."

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Hearing the result, there was another commotion around.

"Win! This little monkey is really surprising."

Mo Feilin was also very surprised by Mo Lin's surrender.

"Hmph, I didn't expect Mo Lin to admit defeat. That's fine, I can deal with you with my own hands." Seeing Mo Lin admit defeat, Mo Hai's expression sank, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

At this time, when Mo Hai was furious, a young man who looked somewhat similar to him walked up to him and stopped.

After seeing this young man, Mo Hai's expression changed immediately, and he said in awe, "Brother, why are you here?"

Brother!

Hearing Mo Hai's words, the juniors around accepted their expressions, and looked at the former with awe in their eyes.

This young man is Mo Hai's eldest brother, the first member of the Mo family's younger generation, Mo Cang.

"Let me take a look."

Mo Cang said indifferently, and then, he took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Mo Haidao: "You take this, and swallow it when you need it, it can instantly increase your strength by a thousand catties."

"Add a thousand catties of strength!"

Hearing this, Mo Hai's expression changed immediately, and he said in surprise, "This is...?"

"Juli Pill!" Mo Cang said lightly.

"Juli Pill, a first-grade high-grade pill." Mo Hai's pupils shrank, his expression startled.

The grades of pills range from grade one to grade nine, and each grade is divided into four grades: elementary, middle, high, and perfect.

In Beimo Town, first-grade high-grade pills are already quite precious things.

"Get the first place in this month's test, and I will fight for your qualification to enter the Returning Wind Valley." Mo Cang looked at the center of the competition field, and said to Mo Hai.

Returning Wind Valley is a treasured cultivation place of the Mo family. Practicing in Returning Wind Valley can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

However, under normal circumstances, only the juniors that the family focused on training are eligible to enter and practice.

"I will definitely get the first place in the monthly test." Mo Hai promised with trepidation, then, looking at Mo Qingyun with a ferocious expression, he secretly said: "Mo Qingyun, if I meet you, I will definitely make you a complete waste. "

Hearing Mo Hai's words of assurance, Mo Cang nodded in satisfaction, looked towards the competition field, and said nothing more.

At this moment, while Mo Cang and Mo Hai were talking, the first match was over, and it was Mo Hai's turn to have the second match.

Not long after, the second match between Mo Hai and the others ended.

Then, the ranking competition for the top seven was held, and after a lot of fighting, the top seven was born.

They are: Mo Qingyun, Mo Hai, Mo Xiao, Mo Bing, Mo Hong, Mo Cheng, Mo Ming.

"Take an hour's rest, and wait for the top ten ranking competition."

After seeing the top seven rankings come out, an elder on the judging table explained to Mo Qingyun and the others.

An hour passed.

At the end of the break, the draw begins to select the opponent.

With seven people drawing lots, there must be one bye. Mo Qingyun was lucky and got the bye.

In this case, Mo Qingyun easily entered the top four.

"Mo Qingyun actually got a bye lottery, she must be very lucky."

"However, with Mo Qingyun's ability to defeat Mo Lin, it is only natural that he enters the top four."

...

Seeing that Mo Qingyun got the bye lottery, the juniors in the martial arts arena all sighed.

"It's really surprising that this little monkey broke into the top four."

Mo Feilin was also surprised when he saw that he had drawn the reincarnation lottery and directly entered the top four.

Among the other six, Mo Hai got Mo Cheng, Mo Xiao got Mo Ming, and Mo Bing got Mo Hong.

At this moment, some juniors who were favored by the elders finally met together.

In the end, after some competition, Mo Hai, Mo Xiao, and Mo Bing advanced, while Mo Cheng, Mo Ming, and Mo Hong lost, competing for the fifth to seventh spots.

In this way, the top four places will come out, and they will appear among Mo Qingyun, Mo Hai, Mo Xiao and Mo Bing.

"Take an hour's rest and proceed to the final."

After seeing the birth of the top four, an elder in the jury said again.

"No, let's go straight to the final."

But at this time, just as the elder's words fell, Mo Hai suddenly spoke.

"Don't you need to rest?"

After the elder heard the words, his face showed surprise, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiao and the others, and asked, "Don't you need to rest?"

"There is no need to rest, let's start the competition directly."

After Mo Xiao and the others saw this, they nodded and agreed to proceed directly to the finals.

"Okay, now draw lots and go directly to the final."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, the elder stopped talking and directly announced the start of the finals and the final ranking.