As a powerful man at the level of the Divine Emperor, Mo Wudao has a strong understanding of body refining martial arts and deeply understands the terror and horror of body refining martial artists.

Some warriors' body refining skills reach a certain level, so that they can be inseparable from water and fire. Even powerful warriors cannot break through the body refining martial artists' bodies.

But Mo Wudao never expected that a person's body refining martial arts would be so powerful.

He took all his strength and attacked Qin Yu for more than a dozen star god fingers. Qin Yu's body was still intact and there was no scratch at all.

This is a multi-finger, but it is pointed at the same position!

Even if it is a powerful monster, it is not as powerful as Qin Yu's body, so Qin Yu is too perverted.

Mo Wudao looked at Qin Yu's body full of domineering power, and he was almost crazy and said incoherently: "You... how did you... do it?"

"There is no need to know how I did it like you. Don't think you have some strength and feel that you are invincible." Qin Yu said sarcastically.

His mysterious god's body has reached a small success, which is even more terrifying than copper and iron bones. Mo Wudao's desire to kill him was completely infatuated.

Mo Wudao's strength is not the top-notch existence in the fourth level of the God Emperor, let alone super perverted.

Qin Yu can deal with this kind of garbage without taking action.

"I'm such a trash?"

Mo Wudao was mocked by Qin Yu and almost pissed off. If he was trash, there would be no one in the inner disciples of the entire Dao Shen Sect except Chang Haitao.

"Okay, okay, even if I admit defeat this time, can't I lose?" Mo Wudao said tremblingly, knowing that he was no match for Qin Yu, so he admitted defeat directly.

"What, Mo Wudao admits defeat. He is the second strongest person in the inner sect. He actually admits defeat to Qin Yu directly. Qin Yu is simply invincible."

When all the disciples were shocked when they heard Mo Wudao admit defeat, they were shocked. The entire square was in an uproar, and many disciples fell to the ground in horror.

Mo Wudao is really too powerful, deeply rooted among the disciples of the entire Taoist Shen Sect, and is quite terrifying and powerful.

No one expected Mo Wudao to lose, but he would lose so simply.

"Abstaining from defeat? Haha, but you don't deserve to admit defeat like garbage!"

Qin Yu smiled coldly, his lips raised slightly, and he looked at Mo Wudao with a sarcastic face. Mo Wudao was so panicked by the smile on Qin Yu's face.

"Qin Yu, what do you mean? I have to admit defeat. What else do you want? I warn you not to go too far..." Mo Wudao roared.

Bang!

Before Mo Wudao's voice could be completely dropped, he saw a big foot falling hard on Mo Wudao's head and trampling it down with a bang.

Even though Mo Wudao's head was like steel, he could not withstand Qin Yu's power. His head hit the ring hard and was directly stepped onto the ground. His head was bleeding and almost trampled by Qin Yu.

"Dog guy, you'll end up just by admitting your defeat. You're really easy to bully me. You don't have any temper. If you dare to come up to stop me, you should pay the price." Qin Yu said coldly.

If there is a fair battle, Qin Yu naturally won't say anything. If Mo Wudao admits defeat, he will let Mo Wudao leave, but this time it won't work.

Mo Wudao came up to block Qin Yu and helped Chang Haitao to consume Qin Yu's strength, his heart was punished.

Even though Qin Yu was made of mud, he was still angry. How could he tolerate Mo Wudao walking off the ring intact?

Qin Yu never ruthlessly wants to his opponent, but will only trample on him!

"Qin Yu is so cruel. Mo Wudao even gave in. Qin Yu actually stepped on Mo Wudao's head, almost shattering Mo Wudao's head."

When all the disciples saw this scene, their eyes suddenly shrank. Even many elders also felt a slump in their hearts. Qin Yu was really terrible.

Obviously, they did not expect that Mo Wudao was trampled on by Qin Yu when he admitted defeat, almost trampling on Mo Wudao's head.

"Next time, your eyes are brighter. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as me. You just step on you. If you encounter something difficult to talk to, don't want your head."

Qin Yu looked at Mo Wudao coldly, then looked at the many disciples coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Who else wants to help Zhang Taishang stop me? You can stand up now and I will deal with you together."

When the disciples heard Qin Yu's words, they couldn't help but retreat, shook their heads one after another, even a powerful existence like Mo Wudao was defeated, making it even more impossible for them to do so.

Seeing that everyone was very sensible and regressed, Qin Yu slowly walked off the arena and returned to his original position. His face was calm and without any fluctuations.

After experiencing the battle with Mo Wudao, everyone had a new understanding of Qin Yu's combat power and knew that they could not afford to offend Qin Yu, so they did not dare to stop Qin Yu.

"Qin Yu vs. Jing Tianyun!"

Later, Qin Yu came to the court again, and the battle was Jing Tianyun, a master of the fourth level of the God Emperor who was the same as Mo Wudao.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can take action!"

Qin Yu said coldly that Jing Tianyun was also a master sent by Zhang Qingfeng to block Qin Yu, and Qin Yu had no favoritism for him.

"Take it? No, no, I won't take it!"

Seeing this, Jing Tianyun shook her head and smiled bitterly, waved her hand and said, "Senior Brother Qin, we don't need to compete. I lost this battle. I'll get out of here, no need for your help!"

"Get down by yourself, don't you need my help?"

Under Qin Yu's astonished eyes, Jing Tianyun took the initiative to lie on the ground, rolled hard, and then fell off the ring, making Qin Yu's eyes straight.

"I'll get down too, Qin Yu, I have no intention of blocking you. Don't step on my head. My head is not as hard as Mo Wudao, and I don't step on it."

"I admit defeat!"

"I admit defeat, too!"

After Qin Yu defeated Mo Wudao, all the disciples who fought against Qin Yu gave in and the scene was extremely awkward.

"I'll arrange for these dogs to block Qin Yu. He took the initiative to admit defeat without even fighting."

Seeing many disciples taking the initiative to retreat from Qin Yu as if they had seen the plague god, Zhang Qingfeng's face became purple and his chest was fluctuating violently, almost exploding.

"Master, don't worry, even if these people don't snipe Qin Yu, I'm sure to defeat him, then stomp him to death and rescue Junior Brother Chen."

Chang Haitao gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Yu fiercely, wishing he could swallow Qin Yu alive.

"Okay, I'll be relieved to be a teacher with you. Although Qin Yu is not weak, he is definitely not your opponent. After all, you are a disciple who has been trained by the teacher for a hundred years."

When Zhang Taishang heard this, his face calmed down and he smiled faintly, full of confidence in Chang Haitao.
Chapter completed!