Immemorial Paragon

Huang Fan is an old disciple, but his cultivation is not high, only in the middle of the universe.

Compared with the previous Ye Long and others, his strength is the bottom.

"Hey, I'm really lucky, I met a boy from Zhunyu Realm."

Induced by Mo Qingyun's repair, Huang Fan sneered proudly, as if he had made a big deal.

Taking a closer look at Mo Qingyun, Huang Fan's face was even more proud, saying, "Boy, don't say I bully you, now I give you a chance to give in."

"Stop talking nonsense, fight, He Mang is waiting for you to accompany him."

Mo Qingyun directly rejected Huang Fan's proposal and responded indifferently to him.

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Huang Fan immediately understood the meaning.

Mo Qingyun told him that he, like He Mang, would be defeated by the new disciples.

More critically, Mo Qingyun's cultivation is only at the level of quasi-space.

If he really let Mo Qingyun defeat, his face would be lost, even worse than He Mang.

"Soon, you will regret your choice, but it's too late."

When Huang Fan sighed angrily, he took out a spear and stabbed at Mo Qingyun.

Under the waving of Huang Fan, the spear burst into a dazzling blue light, emitting an icy breath.

Under this shroud of breath, it seems that the space is going to be frozen and cracked.

"The momentum is good, but it is not enough after all."

In the face of Huang Fan's attack, Mo Qingyun took no fear and took the Nine Cow Excalibur into his hands.

Jiu Niu Divine Sword fell into the hands, and a horrible flame power broke out from Jiu Niu Divine Sword.

Not only that, a more violent flame force also erupted from Mo Qingyun's body.

Under these two flames, Huang Fan's breath was immediately restrained.

At this moment, Huang Fan felt as if he had met a nemesis.

Fire ox explodes!

Mo Qingyun sacrificed the Nine Cow Sword, and he was cut out with one sword, and a horrible fire was violent.

The fire broke away from the Jiu Niu Divine Sword, and turned into a huge fire cow, and ran into Huang Fan.

Uh ...

Under the rush of the fire ox, as if the space was trampled on, making a loud noise.

In a blink of an eye, the fire ox arrived in front of Huang Fan, and the pointed horns seemed to pierce his body.

"What a powerful sword move!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's mighty sword, Huang Fan's expression shook, and his face paled.

After all, Huang Fan is a strong man in the space, even if he was panicked, he immediately responded.

Xingyue Jiaohui!

Huang Fan's right hand shook, and the spear in his hand was stabbed several times in succession.

The gun shadow, like the stars and the bright moon, slammed into the fire ox and sword, intending to pierce it.

"Pierced!"

Seeing the gun shadow piercing the cow shadow, Huang Fan's expression was a joy, and an excited smile appeared, saying: "It turns out that you are just like this. Let your sword move with the highest momentum, and it will be broken by me in one shot."

Roar!

When proud in Huang Fan's heart, the flaming arrogance of the fire ox sword was unabated, and there was no sign of dissipating.

Seeing such a scene, Huang Fan immediately shivered, and his face was full of shock.

This situation was far beyond his expectation, and it was a bit difficult to accept.

Huh!

Under Huang Fan's shocked eyes, the fire ox sword hit him, and a terror force broke out.

Under the impact of this force, Huang Fan immediately flew out, and a burst of blood surged in his body.

puff!

Huang Fan fell to the ground, he was vomiting blood, and lost the ability to fight again.

Immediately, he looked at Mo Qingyun in the first venue with a frightened gaze, and said, "This boy is so strong, I'm afraid only a few people in Yelong can clean him up."

Huang Fan slandered in his heart, and he walked towards He Mang with an unwillingness.

Seeing Huang Fan also lose, and defeated so thoroughly, He Mang's face improved a little.

For him, Huang Fan's such a complete defeat can share some of his ridicule.

Shortly after Mo Qingyun defeated Huang Fan, the competition at several other venues ended.

Mo Qingyun was a little surprised. The competition between the other four venues was not a one-sided trend.

Among them, Fan Feng's test of Xie Yan was based on Xie Yan's victory, and completed a case where the new disciples won.

With the end of the five groups of Mo Qingyun, the elders of the assessment began to call for the next five groups.

In the next five groups of competitions, the veteran insider disciples and the new disciples each had their own wins and losses.

All in all, the veteran inner disciples have a higher winning percentage, showing their deep heritage.

Of course, there is another reason for this situation.

That is, this veteran insider disciple is not a simple generation.

With the end of the fifth wave of competitions, the first round of cyclical wars became lonely, with half of them winning the first round and half of them losing.

"A minute's rest and a second round of battle!"

Seeing the end of the first round of war, the elders of the assessment explained to everyone.

After hearing the evaluation of the elders, everyone did not hesitate, and immediately put themselves into the rest.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

With the rest period over, the second round of warfare began.

In the second round of cyclical battles, Mo Qingyun's opponents were still those who were trained in the middle of the universe.

In the face of such an enemy, Mo Qingyun easily defeated the opponent without effort.

After half a day.

With the round-robin orderly progress, the 39th round of round-robin was over.

There are thirty to ninety people who have maintained thirty-nine consecutive victories.

They are: Ye Long, Ye Luo, Tuo Bode, Han Qu, Wang Hui, Mu Shan, Jia Bao, Dou Ming, Mo Qingyun, and Gu Tian.

To Mo Qingyun's surprise, Gu Tian actually had 39 consecutive victories.

At this time, the new disciples still maintained the winning streak, only Mo Qingyun and Gu Tian.

"Hum! If I meet you, I will defeat you."

Looking at Mo Qingyun around him, Gu Tian was not convinced, and stared at Mo Qingyun fiercely.

In the eyes of Gu Tian, ​​Mo Qingyun didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "If you wait to meet me later, you will only lose more quickly."

"Humph!"

Gu Tian snorted and stopped talking.

Regarding Gu Tian's performance, Mo Qingyun ignored it, and looked at the elders calmly.

In the eyes of Mo Qingyun, the elders of the assessment looked at him and Gu Tian and said, "The people who will fight next, Mo Qingyun and Gu Tian.

When hearing the evaluation of the elders, Gu Tian and Mo Qingyun's expressions were surprised, and they were all surprised.

Unexpectedly, it was his turn to meet Gu Tian, ​​which was really surprising.

After fighting with Gu Tian just now, he actually came to a real confrontation.

After a slight accident, Mo Qingyun didn't think about it, and walked to the bedou field casually.

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking towards the battlefield, Gu Tian didn't hesitate and immediately followed Mo Qingyun behind him.

Immediately, the two of them confronted each other, permeating a strong smell of gunpowder.

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