The monster glanced at Wu Xiao indifferently and said contemptuously: "I have already said that those who are not extremely talented are not allowed to approach, but they just don't listen and think that they are strong. In the end, they are not as good as ants. Now, how good is it?"

Wu Xiao's face turned even colder.

But then, he thought of the most terrifying thing...

It seemed that this Tongtian Cauldron was destined to miss him.

So, how should Lin Fan deal with this?

Even if Lin Fan lets him go, how will the Dan Alliance punish him?

Not to mention, just now, he had offended Mo Qing so hard. With Mo Qing’s character, would he forgive him??

Mo Qing walked past him indifferently and just glanced at him casually.

Wu Xiao trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Mo Qing."

Mo Qing stopped indifferently, and then sneered: "You must have the consciousness of a waste, but you think you can reach the sky in one step, are you worthy?"

Wu Xiao's face turned completely despairing. Because of his despair, he became cold and cold, and roared: "Mo Qing, aren't you an ant? How can you get close? Don't forget, there is Lin Fan!"

Mo Qing's face suddenly darkened, he lowered his head and glanced at Wu Xiao coldly, and said sarcastically: "Lin Fan? If it were a comparison of combat strength, he is indeed not much weaker than me now, but compared to these things? He is far behind."

Lin Fan glared at Mo Qing and Wu Xiao, it was really a thief's bite that penetrated three points to the bone.

The two of them are dog-eat-dog, what does it have to do with him?

Why do you have to involve yourself?

Others also looked at Wu Xiao and Mo Qing, and then at Lin Fan, with complicated expressions. Now, the last remaining contenders are Lin Fan and Mo Qing. Who among them is the final winner?

Lin Fan didn't want to talk to Mo Qing, but Mo Qing suddenly turned his head, smiled strangely at Lin Fan, and said, "Lin Fan, who can get closer?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes: "I'm not interested."

"Hahaha... don't say these useless things, just say, dare, or don't dare!" Mo Qing was even more sarcastic, and without waiting for Lin Fan to reply, he said: "Whoever is closer, then he will be the winner.

With the right to finally obtain the Tongtian Cauldron, if the loser withdraws unconditionally, how dare you?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "So, you are sure that you will go further than me?"

Mo Qing looked at Lin Fan sarcastically: "Just say I dare, or I don't dare. I have no interest in talking to you."

"Haha, since you are interested in this, I will play with you, but if you lose in the end, don't act shamelessly. I can't always be in such a good mood." Lin Fan agreed.

Senior Monster has said that if you want to win the Tongtian Cauldron, it has nothing to do with combat power, experience, etc., it only depends on talent. So, who is he afraid of?

A cultivator's talent is determined by his martial spirit, and he possesses the extremely mysterious lightning martial spirit, so why should he be afraid?

Mo Qing laughed loudly, Lin Fan actually agreed?

very good!

He stepped forward, his steps were firm, he approached step by step, his eyes were sharp, and he walked very steadily.

Soon, we passed a hundred feet.

His steps touched the hearts of everyone present. Not long after, he surpassed the limit that Wujian had reached before, and took another step, surpassing Wuji's limit...

Everyone's hearts were trembling. Mo Qing was truly a legend, surpassing the biggest record so quickly.

But after arriving within ten feet, Mo Qing's pace also slowed down, his expression became solemn, and Mo Qing could clearly sense that there was a strong repulsive force preventing him from moving forward.

The steps became more and more difficult. Every step forward seemed to be against a sacred mountain. The steps were heavy. Every step he took would sink deep into the ground.

Lin Fan looked at it and realized that this Demon Qing was really amazing. It was only five feet away from the Tongtian Cauldron, but thinking about it, it was almost at its limit.

Sure enough, after Mo Qing took another step forward, he suddenly roared unwillingly and was thrown away by a huge force of repulsion. However, this time, he was not injured.

After standing firm, Mo Qing showed a satisfied smile in his eyes, looked at Lin Fan and said, "It's your turn."

Lin Fan walked out, looked at the obvious footsteps, and walked closer step by step.

"If you want to beat my pace, dream."

Mo Qing sneered.

He has twin martial arts spirits, and his level is not low, otherwise he would not be able to reach this step. I don't believe that Lin Fan can surpass him.

I saw Lin Fan walking forward thinking about the shadow. Soon, in just a short moment, he had already surpassed ten feet. He was only a few feet away from Mo Qing's pace. However, he walked too fast, triggering bursts of exclamations.

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Especially those who have tried it before, their eyes are full of bitterness, and they know how difficult it is to walk. As expected, people cannot compare with each other.

Lin Fan's expression also became serious, and he actually felt a sense of voyeurism, as if there was an existence he couldn't see that was examining his talents and everything he had.

After thinking about it for a while, I simply relaxed my mind and allowed the prying feeling to explore at will.

"Buzz!"

His heavy halberd unexpectedly appeared on its own. The tip of the halberd pointed at the shadow of the giant cauldron, as if it was an angry lion that had been invaded.

Lin Fan looked at the heavy halberd and thought, could this holy object be on the same level as the heavy halberd?

But why didn't I notice it?

Could it be because my cultivation level is too low?

The sense of prying eyes faded away, and before Lin Fan knew it, he had arrived four feet away from the giant cauldron.

This place was Mo Qing's limit, and the deep footprints were right in front of Lin Fan.

Mo Qing's expression changed drastically.

This Lin Fan has actually reached this stage?

Seeing Lin Fan's hesitant steps, he slowly let go of his initial thoughts. He was still one step behind him. Which step was missing? Could it be that it was so easy to move forward? Ridiculous.

Lin Fan looked at the phantom in front of him and thought to himself that he didn't feel any repulsion. On the contrary, from the phantom, there was an urge for him to move forward quickly. Therefore, he was thinking about whether to move forward quickly.

, or should I say, pretending to be more difficult.

If you reach the other side too easily, wouldn't it be too frustrating?

He turned around, looked at Mo Qing's anxious eyes, and suddenly laughed, since he was already here, why should he think about it too much?

Putting his hands behind his back, he strode forward as if strolling in a courtyard. Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, he walked directly to the giant cauldron and placed his hands on the giant cauldron.

"No! Impossible!"

Mo Qing shouted in horror and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "Why? I have twin martial souls, and they are both Xuan-level martial souls. How can you go further than me?"

Lin Fan leaned against the shadow of the giant cauldron and said with a smile: "Why are there so many reasons? You just need to remember that you lose."

"No! It's impossible. How could I lose? My twin martial souls are both at the sixth level of Xuan level. I don't believe that your qualifications are better than mine!"

Mo Qing was roaring, then he suddenly turned his head, looked at the monster, and shouted: "It's you who is causing trouble! Yes or no!"
Chapter completed!