Chapter 2472: I Can Barely Fight You!

"Mo Qingyun, you cowardly rat, come out and fight me."

Knowing the reason for being scolded, Feng Wuxue shouted angrily towards the Golden Bull Pavilion.

As Feng Wuxue's words came out, Mo Qingyun and his companions heard them and smiled faintly.

"They are here, let's go out."

Knowing that Feng Wuxue and his companions had come, Mo Qingyun told them and walked out of the Golden Bull Pavilion.

After a while, Mo Qingyun came to the outside of the Golden Bull Pavilion and saw Feng Wuxue and his companions at the door.

"Junior Brother Mo is out, now there's something interesting to watch."

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be polite to these guys, beat them up and make them call you grandpa."

"Yes, let them know that Tianniu Mountain Sect is not a place for them to run wild,"

...

When everyone saw Mo Qingyun coming out, they immediately showed excitement and greeted Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun nodded in response to everyone's greetings, then turned to look at Feng Wuxue and said, "Since you want to challenge me, you should understand my rules. Take out your bet."

"Hmph!"

After hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Feng Wuxue snorted coldly, and took out a piece of blood crystal, saying, "This is the hard work of the Starry Sky Light Beast. It is the main material for setting up the Three-Star Holy Array. I will use it as a bet."

The seventh level of the Holy Realm, the Three-Star Holy Array corresponds to the Galaxy Realm, and is effective for strong people below the Galaxy Realm.

The materials of a three-star holy array are already precious items for ordinary disciples.

"You are so poor that you dare to take out the materials of a three-star holy array as a bet."

Seeing what Feng Wuxue took out, Mo Qingyun curled his lips in disdain, and raised his hand to wave in front of him.

With Mo Qingyun's wave, one after another imposing magic weapon appeared in front of him.

After taking out these magic weapons, Mo Qingyun raised his head and said, "These are my bets. If you can take out something of equal value, I will agree to fight with you. If you are too poor to take it out,

don't bother me anymore."

Seeing the magic weapons that Mo Qingyun took out, the people around were all stunned, and their eyes widened in shock.

"That...that is a high-level magic weapon of the galaxy. I didn't expect Brother Mo to have such a magic weapon."

"Hey, that seems to be the Five Dragons Bu Tianshan. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Junior Brother Mo."

"And the sect master's personal sword, the Golden Bull Zhan Tian Sword, is also in the hands of Junior Brother Mo."

"These are all high-level magic weapons of the galaxy. Mo Qingyun is really too rich."

"No wonder Junior Brother Mo always said that Fengyun Tianzong and Qingyun Jianzong are too poor. Compared with him, Feng Wuxue is a beggar."

...

Seeing the items that Mo Qingyun took out, the disciples of Tianniu Mountain Sect all showed expressions of envy and admiration.

Sensing the strange looks from others, Feng Wuxue's face turned ugly, and he felt strongly humiliated.

Mo Qingyun had said that Fengyun Tianzong and Qingyun Jianzong were too poor, and it would be embarrassing if he couldn't raise the bet.

"Go find Liuqu Entang and others immediately, and I will raise the bet with them."

Looking at the magic weapon in front of Mo Qingyun, Feng Wuxue had a dark expression on his face and told Feng Qingxue beside him.

After hearing Feng Wuxue's instructions, Feng Qingxue responded and left, and went to find Liuqu Entang and others.

Seeing Feng Qingxue leave, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and waited slowly.

After a while, Liuqu Entang and others arrived while Mo Qingyun was waiting.

"Brother Feng, the bet is ready, just take it and fight with him."

As Liuqu Entang arrived, he took out the prepared bet and handed it to Feng Wuxue.

It seems that Feng Qingxue had already told him the situation on the way Liuqu Entang came over.

"Thank you, Brother Liu!"

After taking the bet from Liu Qucheng, Feng Wuxue turned to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "Mo Qingyun, this is the bet we prepared. Take a look at it immediately. If there is no problem, we will go to the Tianniu Formation for a fight."

"Is this all? Your two sects are really too shabby."

Looking at the bet Feng Wuxue took out, Mo Qingyun curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "Forget it. Your two sects are too poor. It is a bit difficult for you to take out these things. I reluctantly accept your bet. Let's go to the Tianniu Formation."

Mo Qingyun sneered at Feng Wuxue and rushed directly to the Tianniu Formation without giving Feng Wuxue a chance to speak.

"You..."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Feng Wuxue was very unhappy, but he had to endure it, thinking, "I will defeat you forcefully and win all your bets later. I want to see how arrogant you are."

Then, everyone rushed to the Tianniu Formation with Mo Qingyun.

When everyone rushed to the Tianniu Formation, Tiexi and others were also alarmed and rushed to the Tianniu Formation.

…

After a while, inside the Tianniu Formation.

Whether it was Tiexi and others, or the visitors from the two sects, all gathered here.

Looking at Feng Xiaochen and the two people beside him, Tiexi deliberately showed an apologetic face and said; "Elder Feng Xiaochen, Elder Liu Minghe, Mo Qingyun is so naughty that he forced Feng Wuxue to gamble with him. I am really sorry for this."

"Palace Master Tiexi is too serious. It is harmless to add some bets to the competition between the younger generations."

In response to Tiexi's words, Feng Xiaochen smiled and waved his hand, and said: "But if Mo Qingyun loses, your sect will suffer a great loss. There are many good things in the bets that Mo Qingyun put out."

With Feng Xiaochen's eyesight, he could naturally see that Mo Qingyun's things were provided by Tiexi.

Tiexi smiled faintly at Feng Xiaochen's words and said, "It's just a few magic weapons. For our Tianniu Mountain Sect, it's not a big deal. If Feng Wuxue loses, your two sects will bleed a lot."

Hearing Tiexi's words, Feng Xiaochen and the others' faces turned black, knowing that Tiexi was mocking their poverty.

Then Feng Xiaochen said no more and looked at Mo Qingyun and the others.

In the arena.

"Please!"

Under Mo Qingyun's gaze, Feng Wuxue politely raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Feng Wuxue's move, Mo Qingyun's mouth curled up slightly and said, "Since you are so humble, I won't be polite."

Holy Glory Divine Power, ignite!

Dragon Source Tyrant Body!

Blood Pressure!

Mo Qingyun spared no effort as soon as he made a move. Except for the magical powers that could not be used, he used them all.

Under Mo Qingyun's attack, a terrifying flame force appeared outside his body.

Bang, bang, bang!

Under this flame force, Feng Wuxue's body was immediately ignited with flames, which frightened Feng Wuxue.

Before Feng Wuxue could relieve the panic in his heart, a powerful blood force tyrannically blasted into his body.

Under this blood force, Feng Wuxue found that the blood in his body showed signs of retrograde flow.

Puff!

Under the impact of the retrograde blood flow, Feng Wuxue's blood and qi immediately surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing such a scene, everyone around was stunned, feeling a little unreal.

Before the two sides had a head-on confrontation, Mo Qingyun injured Feng Wuxue. His performance was too scary.