Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!

The most eye-catching part of this battle is not the fight between the great emperors.

But the two new disciples, Chu Mu and Ye Yao, accepted by the current deputy temple master Mo Qingyin.

How many magic weapons and background can these two people show!

Just because you are a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, right!

Then you win!

We have nothing to say!

The key is that this background is too terrifying, and there is no way to fight without any restrictions on magic weapons...

The two of them are only in the initial stage of Daoji.

But who dares to fight when the Quasi-Emperor sees it!

Don’t you have to run!

The key is that even if you fight, you can’t kill.

The robes on his body have made him unable to be injured even when he encounters various enemies!

There are offensive magic weapons and defensive magic weapons.

Let’s not talk about realm.

Talking about realms again is just deceiving oneself......

"Master, I have won 32 games in a row!"

"I want a kiss!"

Mo Qingyin hugged the girl in his arms and kissed her face.

"Yaoyao is awesome. Now your ranking has entered the top 100, comparable to the emperor."

"Only the top 100?"

Ye Yao obviously didn't like this number.

With this number, I'm afraid I can't get those divine sources at all!

Master said that the thing is very good for cultivation!

For mother and sister Xiaobing!

"Then I will continue to fight!"

"Ye Yao, choose to enter!"

Without resting, all this is obviously no pressure for Ye Yao.

No pressure, no pressure at all.

Get what you want yourself, isn't it just fighting!

The emperor can also come, she still has many tricks.

At least there are still many magic weapons in the storage bag that have not been taken out...

Looking at the figure of the girl leaving, several immortal emperors came over with complicated expressions.

"That... Elder Mo, I have heard of some of these magic weapons, but I have never heard of some..."

"Are they all Elder Mo's?"

Mo Qingyin said lightly: "So what if they are, so what if they are not, my disciple is now nothing more than a Taoist monk fighting a quasi-emperor, so what if I have one or two magic weapons!"

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

These are not just one or two, they have taken out one or two hundred great emperors' magic weapons...

Chu Mu is okay, he just used a sword from beginning to end, and he just chopped, and he also used martial arts and swordsmanship to fight the enemy.

But Ye Yao didn't use martial arts at all!

Is this also called a competition?

I'm afraid that even if I win, it will be difficult to convince everyone...

Mo Qingyin seemed to see what several people were looking for her to say, and her face was a little cold.

"I know what Mo Qingfeng did today and why!"

"Now, it is because my disciples are sensible that I did not ask Mo Qingfeng for the sword in person!"

"Besides, this is all within the rules. If you want to ask me something you shouldn't ask, or say something you shouldn't say, I will come to you after I ask Mo Qingfeng for the sword today!"

Disgusted her?

I didn't practice sword to reason with you!

After they win, she will naturally go to Mo Qingfeng in person. If you have anything to say, go up to the sword and say it!

Everyone was stunned and laughed and said: "Haha, I didn't mean that. Uncle, you misunderstood..."

"Yes, uncle, we don't mean that. We are so happy that the two uncles are so powerful. After all, they are all disciples of my temple..."

"Yes, it's more... Shit!"

The old man almost couldn't hold it!

Killed another quasi-emperor, the quasi-emperor of the eighty-first heaven, that must be the grandson of the temple master!

They all looked at Mo Qingfeng. At this moment, the handsome man still had a smile on his face, but the smile was a little stiff.

What the hell...

The Great Emperor has reached the 81st level, but he is so weak!

He is only one step away from becoming the Great Emperor, why can't he even defeat a little girl with a sword!

The old man knelt on the ground in grief and anger, and howled to the sky!

"Your robes can withstand all my attacks, so how can you fight me!"

"Do you dare to take off your robes, throw away your magic sword, and fight me fairly and impartially!"

Chu Mu's mouth twitched.

"Do you have any shame to say this?"

You are the Great Emperor of the 81st level, and you tell me that it is fair and just?

Do you believe that my father will give you a slap in the face?

After saying that, the old man still refused to accept it: "I know my realm is higher than yours, but you rely on a magic weapon. I am not convinced. Even if you win today, I still want to fight!"

"At worst, I will ask the hall master to suppress the realm, and fight you in a fair and just battle when we reach the initial stage of the Great Emperor Daoji. We are restricted from using any magic weapon. How dare you do that!"

Many cultivatorsLet's watch it together.

Okay, okay, he's really angry...

That's true.

He concentrated all his strength to attack, but he couldn't even tear Chu Mu's robes.

Who wouldn't be angry...

He has to at least save some face...

Chu Mu agreed directly.

"Okay."

Not far away, a quasi-emperor was suppressed to the point of collapse. He noticed the scene in the next world and looked at Ye Yao in grief and anger!

"Dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was beaten to death by the Chaos Realm.

"My father said that background is also a kind of strength."

Ye Yao took back the magic weapon in confusion and then advanced.

"I can't beat you, why should I play with you?"

The cultivator collapsed after re-condensing his body!

Why doesn't this trick work for me!

"Third Senior Brother, you must win!"

"Bring back the reputation of our Tongtian Temple!"

"How can we be humiliated by a two-year-old girl like this!"

Countless people looked at the relative indignantly!

You have many magic weapons.

You have good qualifications.

You practice fast.

You have a high master.

What else do you have!

If you have the guts, throw all of these away and fight us!

But at this moment, Chu Mu actually threw them all away.

Three robes, from inside to outside.

Seven or eight storage bags, how many magic weapons are there.

The magic weapons of the Immortal Emperor level were all thrown away.

The opponent was directly suppressed by Mo Qingfeng, and Mo Qingyin was afraid that this man would do something, so he suppressed his realm again.

Quasi-Emperor was suppressed to the early stage of Daoji.

However, the old man was excited!

How can you fight me without magic weapons!

After all, I am a peak cultivator of the 81st level of Quasi-Emperor, even if my means are useless.

But I am still here!

Chu Mu slowly condensed a spiritual sword, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.

Quasi-Emperor 81st level?

In the past, I killed at least 800 Quasi-Emperors.

In fact, she rarely used external objects, especially when practicing.

But cross-border enemies cannot be fought without external objects.

But since your realm has been suppressed, I might as well let you see my original strength.

Heavenly Sword Bone, the Ultimate Saint Body, instantly triggered a magnificent vision!

The supreme level of skills, condensed the energy of the Three Pure Ones, the origin of the sword, filled the entire small world.

The smile of the old man who just laughed gradually stiffened.

"You, you, you!"

"If you have the ability, don't use your skills and qualifications!"

"Let's compete in sword moves, compete in sword moves!"

Chu Mu rolled his eyes.

"Then why don't I play finger-guessing with you?"

The sword of heaven and earth, the swordsmanship of the great emperor!

Although not high.

But it is enough.

The whole place was in uproar.

Even if she didn't have these external objects, her accumulation of background and practice of skills were far beyond the same realm.......

This old man not only failed to restore the face of their Tongtian Temple, but also threw the last face on the ground and stepped on it twice...

This time, no one said anything.

People don't even need weapons and magic weapons.

Still can't beat....

Not far away in the Taidi Palace, countless cultivators were looking at the projection.

Su Dingfang immediately pointed at the picture and said excitedly: "Look! This is the cultivator from our Eternal Star Domain, this is the little prince of the Emperor!"

"Alas, why don't the little princes come to the Taidi Palace......."

"You know nothing, can you be more free and easy in your own territory than outside?"

"That's right, but I feel that the little prince may have to fight with the emperor in the next battle."

Su Dingfang slammed the table and stood up angrily after hearing this.

"Fuck! These people dared to let the little prince fight with the emperor, I must go to their door to do them a favor!"

"But didn't the emperor say that the identity of the little prince should not be exposed......."

"Then I can't go to find trouble! We are not afraid of trouble, but we can't cause trouble?"

Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Makes sense!

"Hurry up and prepare. If these people dare to do this, they must be done a favor......."

At the same time, inside the Tongtian Temple.

Mo Qingfeng's mouth twitched constantly, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

Lost again!

You, a great emperor, suppressed the realm, suppressed the realm!

You can still lose!

According to the current record of more than 60 consecutive wins...

It has already reached the top ten of the competition!

It is clear that this time he deliberately wanted Mo Qingyin to lower his head and talk to him face to face about what happened in the past, but now he is afraid that there is no chance!

"Palace Master, what should we do now..."

"Ask me what to do?"

"How to match, how can we match them!"

"But now, the only cultivator who has won this many games in a row is the Great Emperor. If we really bring out the Great Emperor, I'm afraid we will be laughed at by the world..."

Mo Qingfeng said angrily: "Laugh? The cultivators of Tongtian Temple will be laughed at only if they are beaten to the end by two Daoji cultivators, and even get the first and second place!"

"Do it!"

The halo enveloped the two of them and they came to two different small worlds.

Sixty-five wins, no defeat.

It is impossible for the cultivators of lower realms to match them.

It can only be the one who has also won sixty-five games in a row.

In the world, their opponents appeared, with the Great Emperor's inscriptions all over their bodies, and the sky and the earth bloomed with rosy clouds!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Mo Qingyin suddenly grasped the long sword in his hand, and with one sword, he slashed Mo Qingfeng's face!

"You bastard, you went too far today!"