The monster looked at Wu Xiao coldly and said contemptuously: "I have said that those who are not talented must not get close to each other, but they just don't listen and think they are very strong. As a result, they are not as good as ants. Now, what about it?"

Wu Xiao's face became even colder.

But then, he thought of something that was most fearful...

It seems that this Tongtian Cauldron is destined to be out of his way.

So, how does Lin Fan deal with it here?

Even if Lin Fan lets him go, how will Dan Alliance punish him?

Not to mention the distance, just now, he offended Mo Qing a ruthless man. With Mo Qing's personality, would he forgive him?

Mo Qing walked past him coldly, just glanced at him casually.

Wu Xiao trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Master Moqing."

Mo Qing stopped coldly, and then sarcastically said, "Waste, you must have the awareness of the waste. But he thought he could reach the sky in one step. Are you worthy?"

Wu Xiao's face turned completely desperate, and because of despair, the coldness became cold and roared: "Mo Qing, aren't you an ant? Can you get close to you? Don't forget that there is Lin Fan!"

Mo Qing's face suddenly darkened, he looked down at Wu Xiao with a cold look, and said sarcastically: "Lin Fan? If it is better to compete in combat power, he is indeed not much weaker than me now, but he is far inferior to these things."

Lin Fan glared at Mo Qing and Wu Xiao, and it was really a bite, and it was a three-pointer to the bone.

What does it have to do with him?

Why do you have to touch yourself?

The others also looked at Wu Xiao and Mo Qing, and looked at Lin Fan again, with complex eyes. Now, the remaining last contenders are Lin Fan and Mo Qing. Who is the final winner?

Lin Fan didn't want to pay attention to Mo Qing, but Mo Qing suddenly turned around and smiled strangely at Lin Fan, saying, "Lin Fan, who can get closer?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes: "I don't have that interest."

"Hahaha... don't say these useless things, just say, dare, or dare not!" Mo Qing became even more ridiculous. Without waiting for Lin Fan to reply, he said: "Who is closer, then he will have the right to finally obtain the Tongtian Cauldron for the winner, and the loser will withdraw unconditionally. How dare you?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "So, are you sure you are going further than me?"

Mo Qing looked at Lin Fan sarcastically: "Just just say you dare or not, you don't have the interest to talk to you."

"Haha, since you have this interest, I will play with you. But if you lose in the end, don't cheat again. My mood will not always be so good." Lin Fan agreed.

The monster senior said that if you want to win the Tongtian Cauldron has nothing to do with combat power, experience, etc., it only depends on talent. So, who is he afraid of?

The cultivator's talent is determined by the martial soul, and he is carrying the extremely mysterious lightning martial soul. Why is he afraid?

Mo Qing laughed, did Lin Fan really agree?

very good!

He walked forward with firm steps, approaching step by step, sharp eyes, and walking very steadily.

Soon, it passed a hundred feet.

His steps touched the minds of everyone present. Not long after, he surpassed the limit that Wu Jian had reached, took another step, and surpassed Wu Ji's limit...

Everyone's hearts were trembling. Mo Qing was indeed a legendary figure, and he surpassed the biggest record so quickly.

But after reaching within ten feet, Mo Qing's pace also slowed down, with a solemn expression. Mo Qing could clearly sense that a strong repulsive force was blocking him from moving forward.

The steps became more and more difficult. Every step forward seemed to be moving forward against a sacred mountain. The steps were heavy, and every step was taken, you would sink deep into the ground.

Lin Fan looked at the magic engine, which was really amazing. It was only five feet away from the Tongtian Cauldron, but I thought it was almost at its limit.

Sure enough, after the magic qian took another step, he suddenly roared unwillingly and was blown away by the huge repulsion force, but this time, he was not injured.

Standing firmly, Mo Qing showed a satisfied smile in his eyes, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "It's your turn."

Lin Fan walked out, looked at the obvious footprints, and walked step by step.

"I want to surpass my pace and dream."

Moqing laughed sarcastically.

He has twin martial spirits and is of not low grade, otherwise he would not have been able to go this far, so he would not believe that Lin Fan could surpass him.

Lin Fan thought of the phantom moving forward, and soon, in a short moment, he had already surpassed ten feet, and was only a few feet away from the magic qin's pace, but he walked too fast, causing bursts of exclamations.

Especially those who have tried it, their eyes are full of bitterness and hard to walk on. They know too well, but sure enough, people cannot compare with each other.

Lin Fan's expression also became solemn. He actually felt a peeping feeling, as if there was an existence he could not see, and he examined his talents and everything he was.

After thinking about it, I simply let go of my mind and let the feeling of peeping to investigate at will.

"Buzz!"

His heavy halberd actually appeared on its own, with the tip of the halberd pointing to the phantom of the giant tripod, as if he was angry as a lion who had invaded his home.

Lin Fan looked at the heavy halberd and thought, could this holy object be of the same level as the heavy halberd?

But why didn't I notice it?

Could it be that my cultivation level is too low?

The peeping intention disappeared and Lin Fan had already arrived four feet above the giant cauldron without realizing it.

And here is the limit of the Magic Kaifeng, and the deep footprints are right in front of Lin Fan.

Magic Qing's face changed drastically.

Lin Fan has actually reached this point?

Looking at Lin Fan's steps that seemed a little hesitant, he slowly let go of his heart, and he was still one step behind him. What step is missing? Is it so easy to move forward? It's ridiculous.

Lin Fan looked at the phantom in front of him and thought to himself that he did not feel any repulsion. On the contrary, from the phantom, there was a feeling of urgently he was going quickly, so he was wondering whether to move forward quickly, or to pretend to be more difficult.

If you reach the other side too easily, will it be too much of a blow to others?

He turned around, looked at Mo Qing's anxious eyes, and suddenly laughed. Since this has come to this point, why bother to think more?

Put your hands behind you, stride forward like a leisurely walk in the courtyard, and then, under everyone's shocked gaze, walked directly to the giant tripod Xunzhi, and put your hands on the giant tripod.

"No! Impossible!"

Mo Qing screamed in horror and looked at Lin Fan incredibly: "Why? My twin martial souls, and both my Xuan-level martial souls, why can you go further than me?"

Lin Fan leaned against the phantom of the giant cauldron and smiled, "Where are so many whys? You just need to remember that if you lose, you will lose."

"No! Impossible, how could I lose? All my twin martial souls are at the sixth level of the Xuan level, so I don't believe it. Your qualifications are better than mine!"

Mo Qing roared and roared, then he turned his head, looked at the monster, and roared: "You are at work! Yes, right!"
Chapter completed!