Chapter 49

"This time, I seem to have lost my sight again."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun's proficiency in the martial art "Nine Layers Collapse" has reached a perfect level, Mo Hongtian sighed wryly.

With his eyes, he actually missed Mo Qingyun again and again.

Such a result, before this, he absolutely never thought about it.

"Won!"

Mo Feipeng was pleasantly surprised, Mo Qingyun's performance just now surprised him.

"Yes!" Mo Ling smiled sweetly and said, "He has brought us another surprise."

"This kid, like the third child, always likes to hide his clumsiness." Mo Yueru smiled softly.

While Mo Feipeng and others were happy, He Qiansheng and Song Xu who were on the side had complicated expressions and said nothing.

As for Song Xiuyun beside them, her teeth were itching with anger, with a look of resentment on her face.

"He... his strength is already comparable to that of a person at the ninth level of Body Tempering."

Compared with Song Xiuyun's resentment, He Lingyu was more absent-minded and confused.

"Trash! Mo Xun is such a trash that even Mo Qingyun can't get rid of it."

In No. 1 competition venue, seeing Mo Qingyun winning, Mo Cang gritted his teeth sullenly and said, "But that's fine, I can take care of him myself."

In the arena.

The battle on Mo Qingyun's side ended, and the battles on several other venues also ended one after another.

Then, it was the turn of the remaining people to compete.

After about a quarter of an hour, all the competitions ended, twenty-five people advanced, and twenty-five people were eliminated.

"Take a break for half an hour and proceed to the third round of competition."

Seeing that all the competitions in the field were over, an elder came out. Confessed.

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun also sat cross-legged and began to rest and recover.

Although he didn't consume much when he played against Mo Xun just now, he didn't mind keeping himself at his peak all the time.

After half an hour.

An elder walked down from the judging table and said to Mo Qingyun and the others: "The third round is the same as the first round. The competition is divided into five groups, with five people in each group. The remaining two in each group People, advance to the top ten."

The elder said again: "Now those who hear my roll call, go to the No. 1 competition venue."

Afterwards, Mo Qingyun and others entered their respective competition venues successively under the elder's roll call.

Mo Cang is still in the No. 1 venue, so it seems that the elders' intentions are self-evident.

Mo Xin was assigned to the No. 2 venue, but to Mo Qingyun's surprise, he and Mo Yi were assigned to the No. 5 venue.

In venue No. 5, apart from Mo Qingyun and Mo Yi, the other three were all at the eighth level of Body Tempering.

After seeing this, Mo Yi smiled lightly and said, "Cousin Qingyun, how about the two of us working together to eliminate the three of them?"

"Uh!" Mo Qingyun was a little surprised by Mo Yi's approach, and immediately smiled: "Okay."

The three people next to them, when they saw that Mo Qingyun was going to join hands with Mo Yi to deal with the three of them, their expressions immediately became tense.

Although there are many of them, the strong strength of Mo Qingyun and Mo Yi is obvious to all.

Thinking of this, the three of them didn't dare to hold back, and immediately summoned their spirits.

"Cousin Mo Yi, I will deal with one of them, and leave the other two to you."

Mo Qingyun shot at one person first, and smiled slyly at Mo Yi.

"You bastard!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Mo Yi smiled helplessly, but he did not object to Mo Qingyun's suggestion.

Immediately, Mo Yi shot at the other two, and the aura of the Nine Layers of Body Tempering was displayed instantly.

To Mo Qingyun's surprise, the martial art Mo Yi practiced was very rare, and it was a calligraphy-like martial art "Wen Mo Zhen Yan".

All of a sudden, strokes and strokes... all kinds of strokes turned into moves, and appeared in everyone's sight.

As soon as these strokes appeared, they attacked the two eight-fold body-hardened people like sword lights.

Faced with this powerful and tricky attack, the expressions of the two men suddenly changed, and their fighting power faded away.

Soon, the two people who had tempered their bodies at the eighth level were suppressed by Mo Yi's attack, and then they gave up unwillingly.

After seeing the two admit defeat, Mo Yi looked towards Mo Qingyun, smiled lightly and said, "Cousin Qingyun, I've already done it, you have to hurry up."

"Cousin Mo Yi, amazing, it was solved so quickly."

Seeing that Mo Yi's combat power had ended, Mo Qingyun gave him a thumbs up and said with a faint smile: "It seems that I have to speed up."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance at this moment, the people who were fighting against Mo Qingyun at this moment suddenly became unhappy, and said angrily: "Mo Qingyun, don't look down on others, you dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me."

"So what?" Mo Qingyun said with a playful smile.

"I admit that Mo Yi is tyrannical, but since you want to defeat me, I absolutely cannot accept it." The man said dissatisfied.

"yes?"

Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party with a faint smile, and said: "It seems that your ideas are about to fail, and you will lose this battle."

"Shadow Walk"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingyun's figure moved, leaving an afterimage and attacking this person.

"Okay... so fast!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's speed, the man's face suddenly changed, showing a look of panic.

Mo Qingyun's speed at the moment was so fast that he couldn't tell where Mo Qingyun was.

"Nine Collapses"

Immediately, before he could react, he saw a powerful palm approaching his chest.

boom!

A muffled sound came out, and then, under Mo Qingyun's palm, the man was blown away and fell outside the arena.

After defeating the opponent with one move, Mo Qingyun looked at the opponent with a light smile and asked, "How?"

Seeing that he was defeated by Mo Qingyun in the blink of an eye, this man was in a trance for a while, and said a little decadently: "I lost."

The opponent's surrender declared the end of Mo Qingyun's battle in the arena.

He and Mo Yi successfully advanced to the top ten.

"You kid can solve the opponent quickly, why do you have to dawdle there for a long time?"

Mo Yi approached Mo Qingyun, and said to Mo Qingyun angrily.

He could tell that if Mo Qingyun made a full attack, the opponent would be defeated with at most three moves.

But in the end, Mo Qingyun fought against the opponent with dozens of strokes before defeating the opponent under his urging.

After thinking of this, Mo Yi became a little depressed, and said with a wry smile: "You kid, it's not because you don't want to help me deal with those two together, so you just hang around and refuse to defeat the opponent, right?"

"What happened, I was thinking about it, to give the other party some face, so I learned a few more tricks with him."

Mo Qingyun quickly argued, then blinked at Mo Yi, and said: "Besides, Cousin Mo Yi, you are strong, and those who are capable will work harder, so it's okay to deal with one more person, isn't it?"

When he said the latter sentence, Mo Qingyun felt guilty for a while, and thought to himself: "If you lie like this, will you be struck by lightning?"

"I think your best words are your true words."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's unreasonable reasoning, Mo Yi felt helpless.

After a while, the battle of the other four groups also ended.

"Take a break for half an hour and start the top five competition."

Seeing that the battle was over, an elder walked out and explained to Mo Qingyun and the others.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun and others began to rest and recover.

Those who can enter the top ten are not good at it. When fighting against each other, no one dares to be careless in the slightest.

Therefore, it is necessary to maintain the peak state in the next match.

After half an hour, the rest time ended.

An elder came out and said to Mo Qingyun: "Now in each of your venues, the remaining two will compete. The winner will enter the top five, and the loser will compete for the sixth to tenth places."

"The remaining two people in each field, compete!"

For this arrangement of the elders, Mo Qingyun and others were a little surprised, very surprised by the result.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Yi, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

In this way, his next opponent is Mo Yi.

"Cousin Qingyun, please show mercy!" Mo Yi said with a chuckle.

"Cousin Mo Yi, I was joking, and I hope you will enlighten me later." Mo Qingyun responded with a wry smile to Mo Yi's words.

After the two heard each other's words, they both felt speechless for a while, and fell silent with strange expressions.

"Then let's fight with all our strength!"

After a brief silence, Mo Qingyun and Mo Yi looked at each other again and said in unison.