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Chapter 72 Who is the waste

"I don't want to rebel, nor do I want to go against heaven. Besides, you can't represent heaven."

Mo Yun felt that this was an excellent opportunity to win over people's hearts, so he once again used his superb acting skills in front of everyone, looking around with sad and stubborn eyes, and then said in an indomitable tone: "The general has no power at all.

Seed, men should improve themselves. As a practitioner with no background, what I want to do is change my life!"

He deliberately emphasized that he had no background, and he did not lie. In the entry application form, he also filled in that he was a helpless orphan, and the entire Tianxing Sect knew this.

The reason why he highlights this point is not to win sympathy, but to gain empathy. He has seen the power of the common people, and naturally wants to use this point to increase his power. If he can take the opportunity to win over people's hearts, he can even become the leader of the entire outer sect.

The idol will do no harm to disrupt the entire sect in the future.

"That's well said. It speaks volumes about our feelings!" A young man in plain clothes suddenly stood up and said excitedly.

Judging from his aura, he was only in the early stage of the Lingtai realm. He should be a novice who had just started. They said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Under Han Lie's murderous gaze, this guy actually led the applause, and some new disciples also followed.

Cheers and thunderous applause for a while.

Seeing this scene, some of the disciples who had been neglected by the sect also felt the same way. An old disciple who had been trapped in the Lingxuan realm for many years and was almost abandoned by the outer sect burst into tears with excitement, and then said with tears: "What a man.

It’s inspiring to be self-reliant. I don’t accept it and I want to change my life!”

Another outer disciple who had the same experience burst into tears, "I don't know why, but after listening to his words, I suddenly felt full of strength. His words were like the light before dawn, pointing the way for me."

"In him, I saw my former self. At that time, I was also very high-spirited. I even felt that one day I would be like water hitting three thousand miles. Thank you for allowing me to find the self that I once lost." A female disciple

He said with a look of admiration.

"I feel the same way. I feel like he helped me find my original intention of practicing cultivation, which made my Taoist heart that was almost covered in dust rejuvenate and make me feel like I have been reborn." A disheveled guy next to him said with a smile.

"Brother Yun's words are so shocking, I actually feel like my blood is boiling." Zhou Yuhan's eyebrows arched, and she looked at him with a hint of admiration and admiration.

"Why do I suddenly feel that he is so attractive? This long-lost feeling makes me have the urge to apologize to him. What's wrong with me? Why do I suddenly feel that his figure is so majestic?" Qin Yaru bit her lip, her heart pounding.

As he looked, there were even stars twinkling in his eyes.

Wu Ran stroked his beard and smiled slyly, "This guy has a very strong ability to encourage people. In terms of mental strategy, he is even as good as Han Chenhou. The prince's vision is indeed vicious."

Seeing people's hearts turning towards Mo Yun, Han Lie felt as if he had made a wedding dress for someone else. He gritted his teeth with hatred, "We can't delay it any longer. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for me. We must make a quick decision!"

Thinking of this, Han Lie clenched his fists slightly, and the aura around his body rose to the extreme again, and endless Yuan Power also surged around his body. The ability to condense Yuan Power to the level of armor meant that Han Lie already had half a foot.

Having stepped into the threshold of the Void Spirit Realm, he is considered quite strong among the same level.

But what he met was Mo Yun, the clone of the Demon Lord's clone who had lived for who knows how long!

"You loser, you still want to change your life? You need to ask me first if I agree!"

After a moment of silence, Han Lie roared angrily, and his entire face became a little distorted. As the energy around his body surged, the edge of his palm was like a huge mouth, absorbing the surrounding energy crazily, and endless starlight also appeared in his palm.

Trembling between fronts.

What he practices is the Eight Desolations Star Gathering Palm. This martial art is comparable to the elementary level of the earth level. Its essence is to absorb the power of the Eight Desolations for one's own use. After practicing it to a great extent, he can gather stars and destroy the stars with one palm. It is regarded as one of the Tianxing Sect's sect-suppressing martial arts skills.

one.

Seeing this, most of the outer sect disciples present looked worried. They naturally hoped that Mo Yun could win, but Han Lie was an inner sect disciple after all and had unique training resources. The existence of this strength was insurmountable for them.

of mountains.

Seeing that a battle was about to begin, everyone else cheered up and their eyes became hot. As for the other battle platforms, they all stopped because no one was paying attention. The VIPs on the high platform also all turned their gazes in unison.

Gathered here on the battlefield, it seems that this battle has touched the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone wants to know whether Mo Yun, who suffered from a strange disease, is really recovering or is it just good luck? What's more, Han Lie is still a real disciple of the inner sect. Since he is not low in the inner sect, he can take this opportunity to watch.

See how strong the real inner disciples are? How big is the gap between you and them?

"Go to hell!" Seeing that the martial arts skills had been brewed, Han Lie yelled, suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and swooped away. The Yuanli between his palms also burst out with brilliant luster, and suddenly he was as strong as a tree.

It's the size of a basin, and the tearing force on it is frightening.

When he was less than one meter away from Mo Yun, he suddenly paused, and with a twitch of his right palm, he stirred the power of the stars and blasted towards Mo Yun's face, "Xuan level advanced martial arts: Eight Desolations Star Gathering Palm!

"

Calmly watching the attack coming towards his face, Mo Yun maintained a calm expression on his face. Just when everyone thought he was destined to die, his figure moved strangely, and his whole body turned into a line of blue smoke, moving towards him.

Flee to the side.

He was originally considering whether to kill Han Lie with one blow, but he was worried about exposing his identity. After all, Han Lie's identity was extraordinary. If he were easily defeated by him, it would definitely shock the entire Tianxing Sect.

I'm not afraid of violating the commandment to keep a low profile, but I'm afraid of attracting the attention of the Holy Envoy of the Demon Clan. If I do it in a hurry, it will be very bad.

call!

Someone took a long breath and shouted: "It's so lucky, he didn't die!"

Zhou Yuhan also breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death. I really thought Brother Yun was going to sit back and wait to die."

"It's that weird movement again!"

Before the attack was successful, Han Lie quickly turned around, his palm forming an arc in the void, heading straight for the afterimage, and wherever his palm passed, the entire void emitted a shrill buzz.

The two of them fought for no less than ten rounds, attacking and hiding. Han Lie was breathing heavily due to the exhaustion of his energy, and he was grinding his teeth with hatred, "You loser, if you were a man, just fight openly and openly."

In this battle, if I only rely on evasion, what kind of ability do I have?"

"If you have the ability, come and catch me. If I catch you, I'll give you a slap in the face." Mo Yun sneered, and his figure shuttled around the battlefield like a ghost, causing waves of roars wherever he passed.

The movement technique he used was the Tianhong Snow Shadow Step created by the Immortal Power. Although it was a mysterious level, it was comparable to the earth level. He had acquired it during the battle with Tianhong Lao Dao in Wushan. With this body

Fa, the old Taoist killed more than a dozen strong demons in a row, and finally was killed by Mo Yun's true body with a single blow due to the exhaustion of his energy.

This step is divided into three levels. At this moment, he has only cultivated to the first level of shadow-like state, but the movement is as light as a bird, like a shadow like fog. If he can practice to the third level, it will be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Like a leaf falling on a mirror lake, it creates little ripples in the void.

"You loser, if I let this prince catch you, I will definitely skin you and cramp you!" Han Lie stamped his feet fiercely. Even if he used the sect's Huang-level advanced footwork, Liuyun Bu, he still couldn't catch up with Mo.

Yun's pace, and the battle platform was so close, was completely controlled by the opponent, which made him feel very depressed.

laugh!

Another missed palm, Han Lie cursed his mother fiercely, and his face was a little pale due to the excessive consumption of his energy.

Just when he was distracted, a figure suddenly got behind him and kicked him in the air while he wasn't paying attention.

After the kick, Mo Yun did not forget to sneer, "Who is the waste?"

Bang!

Hearing a muffled sound, Han Lie was almost kicked off the stage. His entire face was filled with murderous intent, "You loser, I want you to die! Die!"

Roaring angrily, Han Lie ignored the loss of his energy and waved more than a dozen palms in succession. The Eight Desolations Star-Gathering Palm can be used for close or long-range attacks. When attacking from a distance, the power of the palm spreads like stars, but the power is not as good as the Star-Gathering Palm.

Close attack.

He originally wanted to knock Mo Yun to pieces with one palm and torture him slowly, but now he couldn't care so much. He just wanted to hit Mo Yun and avenge the kick.

Bang bang bang!

The entire battle platform was instantly covered by endless palm power, dazzling everyone who saw it, and half of the void trembled violently due to the random blast of palm power.

This attack at all costs also put Mo Yun into a dilemma, and he was completely controlled at a corner. If he had not mastered the first level of Tian Hongxue Shadow Step, he would have died long ago.

under the bombardment.

"What a ghost!"

After a wave of venting blows, Han Lie still didn't hurt Mo Yun at all, but his whole body was panting due to the great exhaustion.

He quickly put a pill into his mouth, and the moment he relaxed a little, an afterimage rushed towards him in the shape of a thunderous snake.

"Well done!" Han Lie was waiting for his attack, and the ferocious look on his face was infinitely magnified in an instant. He suddenly drew his arm and struck hard at the afterimage. He did not choose to attack from a distance, but poured all his remaining strength into it.

On top of his palm, because he wanted to defeat Mo Yun with one blow.

Seeing that victory or defeat could be decided in one fell swoop, everyone's nerves were tense and they didn't even dare to breathe!

"Die! Die!" Seeing the palm hit the residual image, the smile on Han Lie's face gradually widened, but his expression suddenly changed, because he did not feel the touch of the palm hitting the body, and even more

Not a single punch could knock it away smoothly.

not good!

Realizing that he had been fooled, Han Lie was frightened. Just as he was about to retreat, a sound of breaking wind came from the left. The powerful air waves mixed with the fierce wind made his face hurt.

"How dare you!" Mo Yun's pupils narrowed and he stared at the face that was gradually becoming clearer. Seeing the smile on his face getting thicker, an ominous premonition swept over him.

"Yellow-level advanced martial arts: Star Splitting Fist!" He shouted softly, and the tyrannical fist force mixed with the brutal power of the stars directly hit his left shoulder.

boom!

Although he instinctively took a step back at the critical moment, Mo Yun was faster than him and punched him solidly on his left arm.

There was only a crackling sound, and with a scream, he was thrown directly away, then spun around in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Han Lie was defeated unexpectedly, and was even crippled!

Silence, deathly silence, this scene stunned everyone.

The sound of gasps of air-conditioning swept through the entire square like a draft, and there was a slight pause. In the VIP seats above the high platform, there were also the sounds of teacups falling to the ground from time to time.

The representatives of the big forces from the Donghe Kingdom also stared at Mo Yun with disbelief, as if they didn't believe their own eyes.

Looking at Han Lie, who was clutching his arm and wailing and rolling on the ground in pain, Mo Yun put away his fists and asked calmly: "You lost. It's clear who is the waste."


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