Chapter 963

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he slowly stood up and walked towards this person.

Every time Mo Qingyun took a step, the pressure on this person would become stronger.

When Mo Qingyun walked ten meters in front of this person, the person's feet were unsteady, and he stepped back, bumping into the wine table behind him.

bang...

Under this person's impact, the wine table was directly moved and made a series of ear-piercing sounds.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone around changed, showing strong surprise.

Mo Qingyun actually let Wang Su's mood fall by just relying on his aura, and a wave of timidity arose in his heart.

In this way, what else would Wang Su use to fight Mo Qingyun?

"Wang Su is the arrogance of the half-respected music law sect. He has refined his soul power. His state of mind is far stronger than that of his peers. How could he be frightened by that Mo Qingyun?"

"This scene is indeed too strange. It seems that this Mo Qingyun is indeed very difficult. No wonder he can subdue Wuchizong."

"From this point of view, the first guest seat was not arranged for Wuchizong, but for Mo Qingyun's faction."

"That's right, Mo Qingyun's faction can recruit the Blood Refining Demon King, so he is indeed qualified to sit in the first guest seat."

"It's just that Mo Qingyun is too sharp and has provoked several demi-venerated forces one after another. This may not be a good thing for the force he belongs to."

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At this moment, everyone's impression of Mo Qingyun couldn't help but change.

From their point of view, Mo Qingyun's actions at the moment were indeed somewhat reckless.

Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts, but looked at Wang Su with a sneer on his face, and said, "Are you scared?"

"I……"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Su's face immediately turned red, not knowing how to refute Mo Qingyun.

Just a moment ago, he was really scared, and was frightened by Mo Qingyun's aura.

But such a thing, can he say it?

If he said it, not only he, Wang Su, would be ashamed to face others, but even their Lelvmen would become the laughing stock of others.

Seeing that Wang Su was at a loss for words and had no words to refute Mo Qingyun's question, everyone looked at him and couldn't help but change again.

From this point of view, Wang Su was indeed frightened by Mo Qingyun's aura just now.

Seeing the mocking eyes of the people around him and pointing at him, Wang Su's expression darkened instantly, and he said angrily, "Mo Qingyun, you are too deceitful!"

After saying that, Wang Su took out a guzheng, spread it flat on his lap, and raised his hand to vibrate the strings of the guzheng.

A mighty army, iron cavalry sweeping the formation!

Under Wang Su's fluctuations, the strings of the guzheng burst out with an astonishing momentum, producing sharp soul sound waves.

As soon as these soul sound waves came out, they turned into iron cavalry horses one by one, swinging towards the spear and stabbing at Mo Qingyun.

bang bang bang...

Under the impact of this soul sound wave, the surrounding ground and wine tables were instantly lifted away, making the scene a bit messy.

At the same time, those people sitting on the surrounding wine tables also changed their expressions, showing a sense of shock in their expressions.

"This... This is the battle song "The mighty army" that Wang Su composed in the Tianling Tomb five years ago."

"It is said that Wang Su was undefeated in a battle with a high-level supernatural power by virtue of this battle song, and caused the opponent's mind to be traumatized."

"Mo Qingyun is only at the fourth level of supernatural powers. If the Blood Refining Demon King does not protect him, he may not be able to block Wang Su's attack."

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Seeing Wang Su who shot with all his strength, the expressions of everyone around him changed, and they couldn't help feeling worried for Mo Qingyun.

"It turned out to be from the Lelvmen. No wonder they came forward to help Lu Xuanxi."

After learning about Wang Su's background, Mo Qingyun's expression darkened, and he said in a disdainful tone: "It's okay to use this song to entertain people, but if you want to use it to kill people, it still lacks some energy."

"Speak wild words, do you also understand the rhythm?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Su showed a gloomy expression, and opened his mouth to refute Mo Qingyun.

Immemorial magic sound lute talisman, come out for me!

Regarding Wang Su's mocking words, Mo Qingyun did not answer, and directly sacrificed the ancient magic sound pipa talisman.

Then, a jade talisman in the shape of a pipa appeared in the sky above Mo Qingyun, exuding a vague aura.

buzz buzz...

At the same time, magical sound waves emanated from the ancient magic sound pipa talisman and bombarded the sonic cavalry.

clang clang clang...

The magical sound wave bombarded the sonic iron cavalry, and there was a burst of weapons screaming, and an astonishing soul storm erupted.

Under the impact of this soul storm, the expressions of the people around him suddenly changed, and they retreated one after another to avoid it.

Puff puff……

Some people with weaker cultivation bases were directly traumatized by the shock before they had time to dodge, spitting blood and turning pale.

As this scene happened, the expressions of the people around changed, and they were shocked by the intensity of the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and Wang Su.

You must know that the forces that can sit in the hall are all powerful forces on the Tianhun Continent.

And the people who can be sent by the major forces are all the people in power of the major forces, or genius disciples of the major forces.

But even so, these people were still injured by the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and the two of them.

This shows how fierce the battle between Mo Qingyun and the others was.

At this moment, when everyone was shocked by the battle between Mo Qingyun and the two of them, the sonic cavalry slowly dispersed.

After the magic sound wave defeated the sonic cavalry, its attack momentum remained undiminished, and it continued to bombard Wang Su.

Seeing the magical sound wave approaching extremely fast, Wang Su's expression changed drastically, revealing a strong sense of panic.

He could clearly feel that the magical sound wave contained amazing soul power, if he was hit, he would definitely be seriously injured.

It is even very possible that these traumas will affect his future cultivation, making his future achievements limited.

After thinking of this, Wang Su didn't care too much, and quickly shouted to a young man with a golden crown not far away: "Young Master Guangling, save me!"

"waste!"

Hearing Wang Su's pleading words, Guangling's expression was a bit cold, and there was a sense of disgust in his eyes, and he uttered a word of dissatisfaction.

However, although Guangling was unhappy, he still moved his figure, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Mo Qingyun.

"Want to mind your own business?"

Looking at Guangling who was slashing at him with a sword, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and his eyes became a little gloomy.

After that, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, took out the colorless sword without any hesitation, and slashed towards Guangling.

Three sources in one!

Mo Qingyun slashed out with a sword at will, and three colors of light bloomed from the colorless sword, which turned into a sharp sword light, and slashed domineeringly towards Guangling.

"Wu Sejian, so you are the one who seriously injured Junior Brother Fang Yuan!"

Looking at the colorless sword in Mo Qingyun's hand, Guangling's expression suddenly became gloomy, and a strong killing intent erupted from his body.