Chapter 357

As soon as this person's words came out, everyone's expressions immediately changed, and they were shocked by Mo Qingyun's identity.

They really didn't expect that the young man in the first level of the Yuandan Realm in front of him would be the number one in this year's imperial examination, Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun, who was scrambled by the masters of the halls and valued by the three elders of the college, and now accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the wind hall.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Mo Qingyun was not afraid of Leng Yao.

With Mo Qingyun's current status, he is no less inferior to Leng Yao, the genius of the Leng family's direct descendants.

"Unexpectedly, you are the number one in the imperial examination, Mo Qingyun."

Knowing Mo Qingyun's identity, Leng Yao immediately felt itchy with hatred, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I really regret that I was soft-hearted that day and didn't kill you directly."

From Leng Yao's point of view, if he had been more ruthless that day, he would have killed Mo Qingyun directly.

Mo Qingyun did not have the opportunity to participate in the Great Court Examination, nor did he have the opportunity to show his talent, so he did not have the chance of carp entering the Dragon Gate.

It can be said that Leng Yao's wrong step that day led to the wrong step today.

Now Mo Qingyun has become a climate, and it is no longer something he can control at will.

"I also regret that I didn't kill you that day, so that you kept pestering Hanyan."

Regarding Leng Yao's words, Mo Qingyun responded indifferently, and had a confrontation with Leng Yao.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, he clenched his fists and said coldly: "Mo Qingyun, for the sake of the palace master, as long as you promise not to pester Hanyan in the future, I can Forget your previous offense."

Hearing Leng Yao's words, Mo Qingyun gave him a disdainful glance, and laughed: "Leng Yao, you don't need to look at anyone's face, just do it if you have the ability, you don't need to talk so much nonsense, if you don't dare to do it , Get out of the way when you see me in the future."

"Mo Qingyun, this is your courting death, but no wonder I don't give the Palace Master face."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Leng Yao's expression instantly turned ferocious, Mo Qingyun's words had already touched the limit of his patience.

Gods and demons dominate the sky!

With Leng Yao's shot, a phantom of gods and demons that was more terrifying than before appeared behind him.

As soon as the phantom of the gods and demons appeared, they held a mace in their hands and swept towards Mo Qingyun fiercely, swinging a black stick shadow.

Under the bombardment of this stick shadow, a terrifying astral wind erupted from it immediately, setting off a storm of dust.

"Burning Sun Mountain Knife"

Facing Leng Yao's attack, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate at all, and once again slashed at Leng Yao.

With a blast of the knife, an astonishing glow erupted from the Huo Ling knife in Mo Qingyun's hand.

boom!

After Daomang and Stick Shadow touched, they immediately stopped in mid-air, as if two bison with fighting horns got stuck in a stalemate.

However, the scene at this moment is much more intense than a bullfight. Where the sword light and the stick shadow collide, there are amazing sparks flashing one after another.

"Mo Qingyun, although your Profound Truth has reached the seventh level, your attack of this level still can't break through my God Demon Overlord Heaven Slash."

Seeing that his blow was not damaged by Mo Qingyun's sword light attack, Leng Yao sneered triumphantly.

"yes?"

Hearing Leng Yao's proud words, the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth curled up, and he said coldly: "Since the mystery of the seventh layer of fire cannot be broken, then the mystery of the eighth layer of fire."

Immediately, the aura on Mo Qingyun's body immediately rose, and the heat wave emitted immediately became more intense.

boom!

With Mo Qingyun revealing the profound meaning of the eightfold fire, the flame on the flame knife light suddenly rose, and a roar burst out.

Ka Ka Ka...

Then, under the bombardment of the flame blade light, the mace in the hands of the god demon phantom immediately appeared a series of small cracks.

Phew!

Soon, the mace was overwhelmed by the blow, and burst like glass in an instant.

After the sword light defeated the mace's stick, its power remained undiminished, and it continued to bombard the phantom of the god and demon, and bombarded the phantom of the god and demon powerfully.

Facing the bombardment of the flaming sword light, the phantom of the gods and demons seemed to have no power to resist, so they were defeated and dissipated.

Pooh!

The phantom of gods and demons who were connected with each other was defeated again, and Leng Yao could no longer suppress the shock of Qi and blood in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Eight... the mystery of the eightfold fire, you have actually comprehended the mystery of the eightfold fire!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Leng Yao looked at Mo Qingyun incredulously, unable to accept such a result.

The Mystery of the Eightfold Fire!

As soon as Leng Yao's words came out, the expressions of the surrounding people also changed drastically, and they were shocked in their hearts.

In the Great Court Examination, Mo Qingyun only demonstrated the profound meaning of the seventh level of fire, but now he demonstrated the profound meaning of the eighth level of fire.

Could it be that his Fire Profound Truth has recently broken through again?

Just one level of cultivation in the Yuandan realm, he comprehended the profound meaning of the eighth layer of fire, what a heaven-defying talent.

If this is not the case, doesn't it mean that Mo Qingyun had already comprehended the profound meaning of the eightfold fire before entering the Yuan Dan realm?

If this is the case, Mo Qingyun's talent is too monstrous!

This kind of monstrous talent, not to mention in the Great Yanwu Mansion, I am afraid that it is more likely to be found in the state domain.

At this moment, everyone knew the extent of Mo Qingyun's talent and enchantment.

"Go away! Don't appear in front of me in the future."

Now when everyone was shocked, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent, and said a cold word to Leng Yao.

"you……"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Leng Yao's expression became gloomy, and he stared at Mo Qingyun with gritted teeth.

However, after glaring at Mo Qingyun a few times, Leng Yao snorted coldly, and finally left obediently.

There was no way, because he felt that if he didn't get out, Mo Qingyun might attack him again.

Mo Qingyun would not be afraid of his status as a junior in the direct line of the Leng family.

Since Mo Qingyun dared to beat Leng Chong to death in the Dachao test, he also dared to beat him to death.

After Leng Yao left for a while, everyone was relieved, some couldn't believe the result.

A person at the first level of the Yuan Dan Realm can easily crush the opponent with a person with the peak cultivation of the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

This kind of terrifying combat power, I am afraid that there is no second one in the entire Great Yanwu Mansion.

"He really did it, he defeated Leng Yao!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun defeating Leng Yao, Long Hanyan showed an excited smile and tightly clenched her fists.

This means that Mo Qingyun has the qualifications for Lu Yanjun to fight.

"This kid is so domineering. Ten months later, he will be the first in the Rookie King Wars."

"The battle of the rookie king is no longer challenging for him. He already has the qualifications to challenge the top players."

"When he first entered the academy, he had the combat power to defeat the masters of the local rankings. His record is enough to be recorded in the history of Dayan Wufu."

...

At this moment, everyone looked at Mo Qingyun with emotion.

"Let's go."

Mo Qingyun ignored everyone's gaze, came to Long Hanyan, and smiled lightly at Long Hanyan.

"kindness!"

After Long Hanyan heard the words, she nodded in response and left with Mo Qingyun.

A while later, Mo Qingyun and Long Hanyan came to a short hill in the Wind Palace.

"Are you looking for me?"

Long Hanyan turned her head sideways, showing a sweet smile, and asked Mo Qingyun.

"I plan to enter Guanfeng Cliff to practice. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet you in a short time."

Mo Qingyun didn't beat around the bush, and answered Long Hanyan directly.

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Hanyan's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and she asked, "How long do you want to practice at Guanfengya?"

"It's hard to say. If it is fast, it will take a month, and if it is slow, it will take about a few months."

Mo Qingyun thought for a while, responded to Long Hanyan, and then said: "Come out from Guanfengya, I will be the first to see you."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Hanyan blushed, cast a glance at Mo Qingyun, and said shyly: "Who wants to see you, you'd better stay in Guanfeng Cliff and never come out."

"Uh!"

Hearing Long Hanyan's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help being stunned and showing a wry smile.

In this way, it seems that he is self-indulgent.

"Clack!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's deflated expression, Long Hanyan covered her mouth and smiled, her appearance was extremely beautiful.

Seeing Long Hanyan's expression, Mo Qingyun couldn't help being stunned, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

As soon as this feeling appeared, it instantly took root in Mo Qingyun's heart and grew vigorously.

"In my previous life, I was obsessed with cultivation, and I didn't even experience a love, which made me look like a baby now."

Thinking of the emotional experience in the previous life, Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that my previous life was wasted. In this life, I don't want to live a boring life like my previous life. I want to live a different life." .”

Seeing that Mo Qingyun remained silent, Long Hanyan frowned slightly, and said softly, "Are you angry?"

"No!" Mo Qingyun shook his head and responded to Long Hanyan.

"Give me your hand!"

Long Hanyan lowered her head, her face flushed, and whispered to Mo Qingyun.

"Oh!"

Hearing Long Hanyan's words, Mo Qingyun showed some confusion, and looked at Long Hanyan with a confused expression.

However, Mo Qingyun still raised his hand and handed it to Long Hanyan.

Seeing Mo Qingyun handing her hand in front of her, Long Hanyan gently grasped Mo Qingyun's wrist with her left hand, and wrote on Mo Qingyun's palm with her right hand.

Long Hanyan's fingers are very soft, and the feeling of writing on the palm of her hand is soft and warm. This feeling is wonderful and comfortable.

"All right!"

After a while, Long Hanyan blushed, let go of Mo Qingyun's hand, and shyly said, "I'm going first."

Then, Long Hanyan quickly returned to the next class like a runaway little white rabbit.

You can practice with peace of mind, I will be fine in the local class, you don't have to worry too much, I will wait for you to come back from Guanfengya, Hanyan!

These words were what Long Hanyan wrote in Mo Qingyun's hand just now.

"Handwriting!"

Recalling Long Hanyan's actions just now, Mo Qingyun unconsciously held the right hand that Long Hanyan wrote on.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun showed a firm expression, got up and went to Guanfengya.