Chapter 50

Sealed door, solution!

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, his aura immediately became stronger.

In a blink of an eye, the aura exuded by Mo Qingyun was already comparable to the peak cultivation in the mid-eighth level of Body Tempering.

After seeing Mo Yi's strength just now, Mo Qingyun knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Mo Yi only by using the peak cultivation of the seventh layer of body tempering.

So, at this moment, he intends to show some hole cards.

After discovering that Mo Qingyun's cultivation level had risen to the mid-stage peak of the Body Tempering Eighth Level in a blink of an eye, everyone around him was stunned.

The mid-term peak of the eighth layer of body quenching!

Is this Mo Qingyun's true cultivation?

It turned out that from the beginning to the present, Mo Qingyun did not try his best, and has always been reserved.

After discovering this, the eyes of everyone looking at Mo Qingyun again unconsciously changed slightly.

There was more enthusiasm and anticipation in it, and they really wanted to see what kind of performance Mo Qingyun would do next.

"This guy, when he fought me, he didn't try his best at all!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun displaying the eighth level of body tempering cultivation, Mo Xun showed a bitter smile, and was immediately shocked.

He was still underestimated by Mo Qingyun.

When Mo Qingyun fought against him, not only did he not summon his martial soul, but he even suppressed his cultivation, which was too shocking.

"Peak cultivation in the middle stage of the eighth layer of body tempering!"

Mo Feipeng's expression changed, and he smiled pleasantly, saying: "This brat actually hid this move. No wonder he didn't panic at all when he fought Mo Xun. It turns out he still has this hole card."

Just like Mo Feipeng, Mo Yueru, Mo Ling, and Mo Xiao were all excited at the moment.

"This kid can really bear it. Only at this time did he show his hole card."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in the arena, Mo Hongtian smiled appreciatively, and said: "It seems that Mo Yi has brought him a lot of pressure, so that he exposed this hole card before the fight started. .”

At this time, He Qiansheng and the others on the side all had complicated expressions. It seemed that they were also shocked by Mo Qingyun's performance.

In the No. 5 competition arena.

"Body Tempering Level 8 peak cultivation level!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun displaying the eighth level of body tempering cultivation, Mo Yi, like everyone else, had the same surprised expression on his face.

He also didn't expect that Mo Qingyun, a kid, actually hid his cultivation before.

After discovering this, Mo Yi felt a little depressed, and said with a wry smile: "Cousin Qingyun, you are too unkind. Is this what you said that the capable work hard?"

"Hey, didn't I give Cousin Mo Yi a chance to show off? One-on-two, less wins more, this is awesome."

Mo Qingyun blinked and smiled at Mo Yi.

It's just that Mo Yi didn't buy him at all at the moment, and said angrily: "If I lose to you now, wouldn't you be even more awesome?"

"Well, it seems so."

When Mo Yi said this, Mo Qingyun was slightly taken aback, and nodded in response.

What Mo Yi said seemed to make sense.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance like this, even Mo Yi's good temper has the urge to slap him at this moment.

This kid Mo Qingyun is too arrogant and arrogant.

Right now, Mo Qingyun's expression seems to imply that he is not Mo Qingyun's opponent.

"Hey! I was tricked by your kid."

Mo Yi shook his head and sighed, then with a solemn expression, he said, "However, if you want to step on me and pretend to be coercive, I won't let you succeed so easily."

Enthusiasm pen, now!

After Mo Yi finished speaking, he immediately summoned the martial spirit. It seemed that he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Mo Qingyun.

To Mo Qingyun's surprise, Mo Yi's martial soul was actually a pen.

Ninth-level martial soul, soul-imbuing pen, a very rare martial soul, but this martial soul fits Mo Yi's personality.

After summoning the martial soul, Mo Yi looked at Mo Qingyun with a serious face, and said: "Cousin Qingyun, next I will use my favorite martial art "Eight Beast Transformation", if you can follow my eight moves, I will admit defeat."

"Okay, just let the horse come over."

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Mo Qingyun's fighting spirit immediately emerged, and he raised some expectations for Mo Yi's martial arts.

"Tiger, change form!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun open his mouth, Mo Yi did not hesitate, and controlled Wuhun Void to paint.

Soon, a "tiger" character formed by the condensed soul power appeared in midair.

As soon as the word "tiger" was completed, in an instant, it turned into a real tiger and rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

"Mo Yi's martial skill seems to be quite good, at least a high-level Xuanpin."

"It's a pity that only Mo Yi can practice this martial skill, and it's useless for others to learn it."

"Mo Yi's attack is already capable of threatening a person with a tenth layer of body tempering. I don't know if Mo Qingyun can continue."

"I'm even more curious about Mo Yi's use of Wuhun. This is the first time I've seen this method of use."

...

Seeing Mo Yi's attack, the expressions of the people around changed.

"Extraordinary martial arts."

Seeing that Mo Yi was performing a martial skill, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, showing a hint of surprise: "Also, Mo Yi's use of martial arts has reached such a level, it's really not easy."

However, while being surprised, Mo Qingyun also put away his contempt.

"Nine Collapses"

Looking at the almost attacking tiger beast, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his hand and punched him.

Mo Qingyun punched out, and a mist-like internal force suddenly appeared above the fist, quickly turning into a phantom of the fist.

"Crash me!"

After punching out, Mo Qingyun gave a cold shout and shattered the phantom of the fist.

Immediately, an astonishing wave of air burst out from the phantom of the fist, and charged towards the fierce tiger.

boom!

Under the forceful waves, the tiger and animal form was instantly crushed and dissipated in midair.

"What a domineering martial skill!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's hand, Mo Yi's expression immediately froze, his heart trembled unconsciously, and his expression became a little dignified.

The strength Mo Qingyun showed at this moment exceeded his expectations again.

"Crane, shapeshifting!"

However, Mo Yi did not hesitate, and controlled Wuhun to paint again.

Soon, a white crane appeared in the shape of a beast and attacked Mo Qingyun.

The attack method of the white crane animal form is less domineering and fierce than the tiger animal form, but more varied and dexterous.

In contrast, it is even more difficult to deal with than the fierce tiger beast.

"Shadow Walk"

Facing the attack of the phantom of the white crane, Mo Qingyun immediately used the martial skill "Shadow Step" to quickly dodge the phantom of the white crane.

"What a powerful movement!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun's smooth, flowing, light-lifting, cloud-like pace, Mo Yi couldn't help but praise him.

"Break it!"

After casting "Flying Shadow Step", the advantage of the white crane beast shape was gone, and he was quickly defeated by Mo Qingyun.

After seeing this, Mo Yi shot again, drawing several animal shapes one after another, and attacked Mo Qingyun.

However, in the end, they didn't cause too much harm to Mo Qingyun, so he was defeated by Mo Qingyun.

"Cousin Qingyun, the next one is my strongest blow. If you can take it, I will admit defeat."

Seeing that he had made several shots in succession, Mo Yi decided not to hold back and prepared to unleash the strongest blow.

"Okay!" Mo Qingyun said calmly.

The dragon soars and the tiger leaps, and the snake and crane look double!

This time, Mo Yi's Wuhun and the infusing pen moved extremely fast, drawing.

In a blink of an eye, the four animal shapes of dragon, tiger, snake, and crane transformed into shapes, attacking Mo Qingyun from four directions.

"Four animal shapes, four directions, what a terrifying attack method!"

After seeing this scene, not only Mo Qingyun was startled, but everyone around him were shocked.

At this moment, the two daughters, Mo Xiao and Mo Ling, clenched their fists even more, and looked nervously at the No. 5 competition arena.

"Can you continue?"

At this moment, Mo Feipeng and Mo Yueru's palms were soaked in sweat unconsciously, and their faces were tense.

"It seems that the result has come out. I'm afraid Qingyun won't be able to withstand such an offensive."

Seeing Mo Yi's move, Mo Hongtian sighed regretfully, feeling that Mo Qingyun could not win.

In his opinion, in the face of Mo Yi's attack, not to mention Mo Qingyun, even a person with the tenth level of body tempering would not be able to take it.

At this time, when everyone was tense, Mo Qingyun finally made a move.