Chapter 585 White Tiger Vs. Kong Kong

"You are a great and dignified Great Sage, but you are so angry that you attack the juniors. You are so shameless."

In the void, a female voice with hidden anger and hatred came, and the half-body of the Sage Yunluo was suspended in the air.

In order to protect Lin Yang, she has been hiding nearby. Although many saints have discovered her existence, they did not point it out for the sake of face.

She thought that the murderous intention that shattered the phantom of the Flame God was Mo Fan's angry action, so she could no longer hold back and stood up.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Sage Yunluo." Mo Fan looked carefully and said lightly, "I, Mo Fan, will never interfere in the fight between the juniors."

"What was that shout just now?" The Sage Yunluo said coldly, looking at Mo Fan with eyes full of resentment and murderous intent.

"That's why I told you to go back and not to embarrass yourself. Now that you're here, you're hiding. Are you worried that we will laugh at your half-cut body?"

"In fact, you don't have to do that. We are all strong men who have lived for a long time. We don't care about our skin. I believe that even if the Medicine Saint hadn't died, he wouldn't despise your half-human appearance." Mo Fan said sarcastically.

In fact, his shout was not meant for Saint Yunluo, and the murderous aura that shattered the phantom of the Flame God was not released by him.

It was the Great Saint Yuetian who was also hiding in the crowd and was eager to protect his wife.

If Mo Fan hadn't stopped him, the Great Saint Yuetian might have appeared to chase Lin Yang and vent his anger on Xu Xing'er.

At that time, whether this genius battle could be held or not was another matter. His identity would be exposed in front of Xu Xing'er, and the relationship that had not yet been cultivated might also be broken.

The gain would not make up for the loss.

Therefore, Mo Fan stopped the Great Saint Yuetian's behavior in time.

These little moves were not only known to Mo Fan, but also to the peak masters such as Pingtian Great Sage and Hanhai Sage, but they did not speak out.

"You!" Sage Yunluo's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Mo Fan's poisonous tongue hurt her as always, and every word hit her sore spot.

Is there any woman in the world who doesn't pay attention to her image? Even the empress, who was extremely cold, had a dressing table in her bedroom.

And the matter of the Medicine Saint was also her lifelong pain.

"I won't argue with you. Let's see if Mo Qingkuang from your Mo family can get off the stage alive in front of Lin Yang!" Sage Yunluo snorted coldly, her face cold.

She herself was not Mo Fan's opponent, and her tongue was not as sharp as Mo Fan's. She knew that it would be no good for her to continue talking.

Although the Medicine Saint had been resurrected and believed that he had no problem dealing with Mo Fan, it was still not the time to show up.

As long as she confirmed that Lin Yang was fine.

"Since Saint Yunluo is here, please take a seat." Great Sage Pingtian smiled gently, not mentioning the unhappiness of Saint Yunluo not showing up after such a long time.

Saint Yunluo looked at Lin Yang with concern, but saw that Lin Yang took a pill and recovered as usual after a little breathing adjustment, so he was relieved.

"Thank you, Great Sage Pingtian, there is a reason for this, please forgive me, Great Sage Pingtian."

"No problem."

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"Next, Conferred God Realm Kongkong vs. Demon Country... White Tiger!"

As Saint Yunluo and Mo Fan sat down again, Great Sage Pingtian announced the last match.

Because the name Mo Fan gave to White Tiger was really vulgar, Great Sage Pingtian hesitated for a long time and couldn't say it out loud.

The naked upper body and full of flesh, the little white tiger stood on the stage, staring at the handsome and unrestrained Kongkong opposite him, and licked his lips.

"You! I don't like you very much." The little white tiger said word by word.

Kong Kong had endangered the life of his young master Mo Qingkuang many times, and the little white tiger was very aware of Kong Kong's hostility towards Mo Fan and Mo Qingkuang.

The enemy of the master is its enemy.

"Well, I know."

Kong Kong was also calm and looked unmoved.

After Xu Xing'er's defeat, he became the only seedling in the realm of conferred gods.

Not only that, the little white tiger was trained by Mo Fan, and he had reasons to win.

When Mo Qingkuang got married, Mo Fan and Master Chong Ling agreed that he would not intervene in the battle between the two juniors in the genius battle, regardless of life and death.

This was his only chance to take revenge.

As for Mo Fan, he was too far away from him, and he had no ability to challenge him in a short time.

But this white tiger, no matter how strong it was, he had to fight and defeat it, so that he could have the opportunity to meet Mo Qingkuang.

"This white tiger should be one of the pillars of the future demon clan. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely reach the holy realm in the future. Pingtian Great Sage, what a blessing." Linyuan Saint praised.

"What kind of blessing is this? This stupid tiger listens to Mo Fan more. It would probably be willing to learn to bark like a dog. Who knows where Mo Fan will take it in the future." Pingtian Dasheng rolled his eyes at Mo Fan and said unhappily.

Although Mo Fan did cultivate such a top talent for the demon race, it is not a problem for him to enter the holy realm in the future, and his future achievements may even surpass himself.

After all, it is the blood of a holy beast.

But in front of Mo Fan, he wagged his tail like a pug and begged for mercy, without any holy beast spirit, which really made Pingtian Dasheng more and more angry.

"Hahaha, the Great Sage Qitian also has the grace of raising him." Linyuan Saint laughed and said to Master Chongling: "Master Chongling, Kongkong was the number one genius in Tianhan Continent back then."

"Even if he didn't have the talent for refining medicine, my Yaoshen Mountain was also coveted. At that time, the three major holy places of my human race, including the four families of Penglai Fairy Island, were all competing for it, but I didn't expect that you would get the advantage in the end."

The expression on Master Chongling's face was a bit complicated when he heard this, and he didn't know whether he was happy or bitter.

After a long time, he slowly said: "I was delayed by the Blue Flame Empire for too long, otherwise even if Hanshu had the Blue Dream Flame, he might not be Kongkong's opponent."

"Is that so..." Saint Linyuan's face darkened when he heard this.

Master Chongling actually belittled his disciple in order to elevate Kongkong, and he was very unhappy.

He didn't think that Kongkong's talent was really better than Hanshu's.

Hanshu was an ultimate fire spirit body transformed by the Blue Dream Flame.

"It's better to pass the White Tiger level first, and enter the quarterfinals before you have a chance to fight with Hanshu." Saint Linyuan said calmly.

"Let's wait and see." Master Chongling nodded without comment.

Although the Blue Flame Empire spared no effort in cultivating Kongkong, after all, there was an insurmountable gap between the secular world and the holy land.

If Kongkong had followed him to practice early. He was confident that he could cultivate an unprecedented master of formations.

After all, Kong Kong's talent is really a perfect match for the formation master.

But even so, Kong Kong is still the top one in the Saint Son level, and he still has strong confidence.

"Begin!"

With the order from Ping Tian Da Sheng, the last qualifying match began.