Immemorial Paragon

"This guy is so arrogant!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, Kong Zi's tired eyes moved slightly, and some uneasiness occurred in her heart.

Mo Qingyun's talent, she can be seen.

In the same realm, no one can rival him in the whole heaven.

But at this moment, the people who deal with him are not people at the level of great gods.

Not only is it not the Great Divine Realm, not even the level of the Divine Realm, it is the strong one of the Divine Realm.

Such as the air hawk, air skirt, air to death several people, are the strongest peak of the **** king.

As for the empty snow, it is a quasi-god-level powerhouse.

Yang Luo's surface is modified to be the middle of the **** king, but his real combat power is comparable to the peak of the **** king.

It can be seen that his superficial behavior may not be his true behavior.

"I'd like to see what step he can take."

Although the empty purple hate is not in her heart, she has a strong curiosity about Mo Qingyun's performance.

Kong Zi was annoyed with a word, her eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly had an idea, and said, "This guy, although not the one Linglong is looking for, anyway, it is the same name, so let Linglong come and see the fun. "

When Kuang Zi was so tired of thinking, she took out the messenger jade charm and sent a message to Linglong.

After a while.

Kong Zi was disappointed, and Linglong rejected her suggestion, unwilling to come over for fun.

Upon learning that Linglong was unwilling to come, Kongzi shook her head with a smile and said, "Forget it, Linglong wouldn't be here. If she comes over, it will definitely cause some commotion and attract some diligent guys."

Empty Zi tired words fell, she did not think about it, watching on the platform alone.

Yang Luo's competition ended, and Kong Xue, Kong Ying and others played one after another, each of which was extremely strong.

Looking at the performance of these people, Mo Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, and they were silently recorded.

"Five people, Kongxue, Kongying, Kongxing, Kongchang, and Yang Luo, are considered to be the top combat power of our group."

After watching the round of tests, Mo Qingyun had a clear understanding of the situation of this group of rivals.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun analyzed the strength of his opponent, his name flew out again.

He flew out at the same time as an opponent he noticed, airing.

"His opponent turned out to be air torture. Now he's in trouble."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's opponent this time, Kong Zi's tired eyes moved slightly, showing an expression of anticipation, saying: "Although the strength of air torture is not as good as that of Kong Xue, he is not in the low ranking. , The latest challenge record is 37. "

"Although Mo Qingyun defeated Air Gao, it was difficult to fight air torture."

In the eyes of Kongzi's anticipation, Mo Qingyun walked to the center of the test site, and his eyes fell on the air torture.

The size of the air torture is huge, like a giant mountain, giving a strong pressure.

"The pinnacle of God King Realm!"

Feeling the breath of air torture, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned slightly, and he said, "Although he has a strong momentum, his real combat power is far different from Yinwu moxibustion."

"With my current strength, I can fight against Yinwu moxibustion even without showing the seal door. It should not be difficult to deal with air sentences."

Judging the strength of air torture, Mo Qingyun knew in his heart how to fight air torture.

Looking at the two men in the middle of the venue, Qingying smiled gloatingly, saying: "I can't think of his opponent this time, it will be air torture. It seems that his luck is over."

"Xue Xue, Kong Chang, Yang Luo, some of you guess, how many rounds can he persist?"

Hearing the question from the empty eagle, the expressions of several people in the empty snow changed, and they looked thoughtful.

Yang Luo thought about it a little, and he took the lead in answering: "I know the strength of air torture. Even if you meet an ordinary god, you can fight dozens of rounds with the other party. It is enough to deal with this kid's three tricks."

"It's a pity that if he was defeated by airspace, I would have no chance to shoot at him."

Yang Luo's words fell, and Kong Xue's cheeky face was indifferent, saying, "Although this guy is arrogant, he also has some strengths, and it should not be difficult to adhere to the ten moves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kongxang shook his head and said, "The air torture and his battle may be five or five points. When he just fought with Kongyu, he didn't even use half of his strength. He hid very much. Deep, I hope the air torture will push him to the limit. "

Some words from the empty clothes made the expressions of the empty eagles startled, and they remembered this crucial place.

That's right!

Just when Mo Qingyun defeated the air raid, he didn't even urge the fine lines of the rules. This is an incredible detail.

The key to the strength of the strong man who is cultivated by the divine realm is the strength of the thin line of laws.

Mo Qingyun did n’t use the fine line, and he could defeat the empty box. If he used the fine line, he would be fine.

Even if Mo Qingyun's repair is low, the number of fine lines of the Cohesion Rule is small due to the realm.

But if he urges, the improvement of combat power is very terrible.

A few people thought so, they looked at Mo Qingyun's gaze, and some fear appeared.

"My cultivation is higher than you, and I give you the opportunity to shoot first."

After looking at Mo Qingyun for a few moments, the air torture made a gesture of please.

For the politeness of the air torture, Mo Qingyun was not polite, and Wen Yan immediately acted.

When Mo Qingyun was out of his hands, the breath he exuded immediately became sharper.

All I saw was a string of powerful rules that erupted from his body.

Although his own strength is very confident, he has not reached the point of arrogance.

Air torture is not empty airing, if you do not urge the rule of thin lines, he will suffer in frontal confrontation.

Soon, the five thousand huge thin lines of laws were condensed outside Mo Qingyun.

"It's only five thousand. It doesn't seem to be good!"

"People who are at the peak of the Great Divine Realm are usually gathered together about eight thousand ways, right?"

"If this is his limit, his talent is average."

"Although there are not many thin lines of rules, his thin lines of rules seem to be different from others."

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The surrounding audience commented.

Compared to the eyesight of these juniors, the eyesight of Kong Qingliu and others are undoubtedly much more spicy.

"This kid's rule of thin line seems to have undergone some changes, far from being comparable to ordinary people."

Observing the thin lines of Mo Qingyun's rules, Kong Qingliu was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "If my feelings are correct, the fine lines of one of his rules are as powerful as the ordinary five, which is really evil."

One is comparable to five?

Listening to empty Qingliu's words, all the elders sitting beside her changed their color.

If it is true that Kong Qingliu said, Mo Qingyun is really too wicked.

"In such a conversion, the power of his fine line of rules is comparable to that of the middle of God's kingdom."

In the thought of Kong Lanyue, she began to analyze the strength of Mo Qingyun, saying: "The fine line of the rule is comparable to the mid-term God King. In addition to his physical combat power, it seems that he won the battle against air torturing. "

Elders nodded one after another, listening to the analysis of the moon, but they also had some expectations.

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