Rumors always spread very quickly, not to mention that one of the gossips is the Holy Son of Punishment of the temple, and with the help of the Blood Rose Gang, these gossips have already been spread before Mo Li people really appear in Buli City.
This is something that no one outside the city knows about.
Today, seeing the legendary and mysterious Mr. Qingfeng really opened the eyes of all the onlookers.
What is pomp? This is pomp!
Apart from His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming Dynasty, Mr. Qingfeng is definitely the most impressive one in his appearance!
"Young master said, I'll take care of your face and don't make it too big!"
Nangong Xiao whispered in Mingyue's ear what someone wanted him to say.
"Then I will give her some face!" Mingyue stood up with a smile, walked slowly to the side of the steps of the high platform, and looked at Mo Li who was on the back of the bone dragon at the same height as his stand, "Mr. Qingfeng, long time no see!"
"Your Highness, you're welcome!" Mo Li stood up and stepped onto the high platform.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood up to greet him in person, which was a huge honor!
The audience in the audience was filled with more and more exclamations of exclamation.
Xu Zixiao and others looked at Mo Li, all smiling and saying nothing.
Feng shook his head with a smile.
On the side, King Yiyang's pupils narrowed slightly.
"Your Highness!" The chief challenger ran up behind Mingyue.
"The sword has no eyes, Master Qingfeng, be careful!" Mingyue said softly, turned around and walked back to his seat to sit down.
The four maids had already followed up on the high platform and covered Mo Li's head with the sun-shading umbrellas again.
"Master Qingfeng!" The chief challenger looked at Mo Li flatteringly, "Are you ready?!"
Li Qiye nodded, "Let's begin!"
"Okay!" The main ringmaster smiled and stepped aside, "The tenth group semi-finals begin!"
The bone phoenix flew to the stage again, and Cangshan Xue flew down in front of Mo Li, not to compete, but to protect.
The remaining seven people, you look at me, I look at you, no one makes the first move.
Li Qiye's stunning appearance had already shocked the seven people. How could they have the courage to take action?
Cang Shanxue held the bow in his hand and slowly pulled it open. A silver light arrow immediately formed on the bow. Then, he released the arrow and pointed it out.
Not shooting at any opponent, but shooting into the air.
The arrow shot rapidly into the air, carrying a stream of white air, and went straight into a floating cloud in the sky. The floating cloud exploded with a loud bang, turned into countless clouds, and disappeared in mid-air.
Lowering the bow in his hand, Cang Shanxue looked at the seven opponents arrogantly, "Are you still fighting?!"
"No, let's not fight!" A warrior waved his hands with a pale face, turned around and jumped off the high platform.
Behind him, several people reacted one after another, jumping or running away from the high platform, voluntarily admitting defeat.
Silver, what does that mean? It is the color of the gods. They shot all the clouds in the sky with one arrow. If it hit them, you can imagine the consequences.
Who wants to die?
Of course, no one!
In a moment, the seven people fled without a trace.
Turning around, Cang Shanxue saluted respectfully to Mo Li, "Sir, you win!"
Compared to Feng Nong's victory with one sword, compared to Ouyang Zhilan's one against nine, compared to Qin Yukun's arrogance, and compared to Zhuo Yang's unpredictable domineering, Mo Li's victory was more exaggerated, more thorough, and more direct.
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Because she won without taking any action!
However, no one would doubt her power. Even god-level masters are so willing to be her subordinates. Could she be weak?!
"Wonderful!" Mingyue clapped her hands and praised. Even he did not expect that she would win in this way. "I am really looking forward to Master Qingfeng's move in the final election!"
PS: I am looking forward to it as much as Mingyue, ha, see you tomorrow.