A ball of rich flames suddenly erupted strangely from Ren Changyi's body, and the aura that was originally locked by Min Yan disappeared without a trace in an instant!
The flames on the arena burned, and the temperature rose. The initial fire ball split into two and extended to the left and right. Then, the two flames split into four again, forming a semi-enveloping force and casting spells at the same time. The fire shadow revealed its true nature. The face is none other than Ren Changyi who disappeared just now!
"This is the Huiyuan Heavenly Fire Technique?!" Pavilion Master Zhao from Lingyu Peak took a deep breath, suddenly stood up from his chair, and said in surprise.
With his vision in the late stage of foundation building, he could naturally see that these four clones were all the real Ren Changyi, but each of them had a peak level of Qi refining. How was this possible?
Zhang Siyuan murmured to himself: "The Huiyuan Heavenly Fire Technique is really wonderful.
, using the talent advantage of the Fire Spirit Root to inject divine consciousness into every incarnation, even we and other foundation-building monks have difficulty distinguishing between true and false, let alone Min Yan on the field. The outcome of this game is determined! "
"Haha..." The Pavilion Master of the Blood Demon Palace smiled and said nothing. It was obvious that Ren Changyi's move had earned him enough face.
On the other side, Min Yan was no less frightened than the others. Seeing the four Hokages launching powerful spells, she gritted her teeth and shot seven arrows at the leftmost Hokage in succession, and then quickly shot another one and a half. The ten-foot-high cyan formation flag, with its thin body waving in front, kept waving. Every time it swayed, gray light would appear on the surface of the cyan flag, bringing out dozens of slender arcs of destruction, towards the remaining three. The Hokage scraped away.
"Swish swish..."
As soon as the arrow from the string touched the Hokage, sparks burst out and spattered. The sharp arrow penetrated without any resistance and was neatly nailed to the ground of the arena.
And just when Min Yan was waving the flagpole magic weapon, Ren Changyi's remaining three fire shadows also finished casting the spell at this moment. If they found a gathering place, they quickly rushed towards Min Yan, "Go to hell!" Min Yan said with With all the spiritual energy in his body, the arena turned into a lightning hell in an instant. The crackling sound made the monks onlookers feel their scalps numb even if they were watching from the outside.
"boom!"
Ren Changyi, who saw three flames transformed into one, swung his palm downwards and met the long arc of thunder and lightning flying in the sky. When the two touched, a dazzling glare suddenly emitted from the ring, making the spectators watch. Chen Mo couldn't help but feel confused.
Not only him, but almost all the Qi Refining Stage monks on Qianxun Peak were all stunned for a while.
But a moment later, Ren Changyi landed in the middle of the ring intact, looking at everyone present with a calm expression.
Min Yan, on the other hand, was unconscious not far from him. Her clothes were torn and her face was pale. Her orifices were bleeding to varying degrees. She didn't know how seriously she was injured, but looking at Ren Changyi's indifferent expression, she didn't think so. Life is in danger.
Two inner disciples in white robes immediately jumped out from under the ring and immediately lifted Min Yan down, taking her damaged cyan formation flag with her. Wu Nichang immediately announced Ren Changyi's victory.
At this time, not only the core disciples of the challenger were in an uproar, but even the elite geniuses on the Qianxun Ranking were talking about it. Gu Yao also opened his eyes for the first time, with a sinister smile on his lips, and seemed to be very interested in this monk. look like.
"Xu Qiancheng, come on!"
Wu Nichang did not show any emotion because her disciple was eliminated, and still said her name calmly. After that, another monk came to the stage to challenge. Lin Yuqin and Chen Mo were also read their names before they said a few words.
"Senior Brother Chen, my little sister will challenge first!"
Chen Mo nodded: "Go ahead and wish you success."
"Well, Senior Brother Chen, you should work hard!" Lin Yuqin said with a sweet smile, and immediately rushed over to compete.
After bidding farewell to Lin Yuqin, Chen Mo was just about to get up when a monk suddenly walked over from the right and stared at him gloomily from a few feet away. Chen Mo frowned, then turned his head and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, I seem to I’m not familiar with you, so don’t look at me like that.”
"I just watched it today, how was it?"
Xiao Han sneered. Seeing that some core disciples were already looking towards him, he said even more aggressively: "I heard that your name is Chen Mo, and you claim to be on par with Senior Brother Ye and stand on the Qianxun Ranking? Junior Sister Lin mentioned it a lot yesterday. You!"
The crowd that had been silent became restless again. After listening to what he said, Chen Mo understood what was going on. Facing the curious eyes of everyone, there was no need to explain, so he shook his head and ignored him. Walking towards the willow tree a dozen feet away.
"Don't think that you can get away with this matter just by pretending to be deaf and mute! You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like. If you dare to interfere with my Taoist companions, you will be beaten all over the floor in no time!"
Even after Chen Mo left, Xiao Han continued to provoke him, and the monks around him also heard some clues, which must be related to the female monk who was surrounding Chen Mo earlier.
No matter how much Xiao Han yelled, Chen Mo still didn't answer. Seeing that Lin Yuqin was about to end the competition, Xiao Han glanced at it bitterly. The feeling of a one-man show was not good, so he sat down on the spot and tried to win the Qianxun Ranking. Prepare for the quota.
Chen Mo's momentum had spread yesterday, and today there was news that he had snatched someone else's Taoist companion. For a while, there was no stopping pointing and talking about him under the willow tree. He even had four or five fighting skills. The rich monk is waiting for Chen Mo to come on stage to challenge.
"Next, Chen Mo!"
An hour later, when there were still more than thirty core disciples left here, Chen Mo's name was finally called out by Wu Nichang. He took a deep breath and walked over quickly under the gaze of everyone.
Wu Nichang didn't know who Chen Mo was, so she treated him as an ordinary disciple and said calmly: "Which monk on the Qianxun List do you want to challenge?"
Chen Mo looked at the people at the top of the Qianxun List. Ye Lantian looked at him with a smile and secretly hooked him with his left hand, as if asking him to challenge him.
Gu Yao looked surprised and uncertain, as if he had seen him somewhere before and couldn't remember it for a while.
Lu Xiuyuan made a step further than three years ago and ranked sixth. When he saw Chen Mo on the stage, his pupils shrank and he looked very surprised. After three years of not seeing each other, the junior brother he once called around has also grown to a mature age. What is the identity of the core disciple? !
Lan Ruoxian was ranked ninth, and she suddenly exclaimed: "It's you?!"
She also remembered the identity of this person. She had asked him questions in the medicine garden. At a small gathering more than three years ago, he was humiliated and laughed at by their group of core disciples. After three days of separation, she was really shocked. They were amazed!
Chen Mo's gaze was able to make several elite geniuses on the Qianxun Ranking suddenly change their expressions. The core disciples who had originally planned to watch Chen Mo's joke suddenly felt like ducks being pinched by the neck and did not even dare to taunt him.
Chen Mo remembered the result of holding the lantern and night candle yesterday. His eyes flickered and he stared at the position of the young man in white. He said calmly: "Pavilion Master, this disciple wants to challenge the tenth place on the Qianxun Ranking, Liang Changge!"
"You are so brave!!"
"presumptuous!!"
"Get out of here right now! Don't embarrass yourself here!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, many monks who were ranked in the middle of the Qianxun Ranking immediately shouted angrily. In their eyes, Chen Mo was clearly here to please others. They knew that his cultivation was shallow and he would lose if he challenged the monks at the bottom. Why not find one at the top? The monk gets the credit, and even if he loses, he still has bragging rights.
Ren Changyi had just settled into the 30th place, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled at this moment. He heard Chen Mo's name yesterday and thought it was a joke but didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that the rumors... are not groundless!
Luo Feichen and Lin Yuqin also successfully entered the Qianxun Ranking. They were both overjoyed by Chen Mo's swaggering behavior. Lin Yuqin even fixed her eyes on Chen Mo without moving. Senior Brother Ye dismissed her, but Chen Mo was different. Under her hard work, there will always be success one day!
"...Ahaha, Chen Mo! Are you crazy? You actually challenged the top ten beings on the Qianxun List. Did you know that any of them would kill you in less than half a stick of incense!"
Xiao Han was challenging the regional music, and his mocking words attracted many voices of approval. In the eyes of everyone, Chen Mo's move was indeed excessive.
"Quiet!!" Wu Nichang shouted, causing the restlessness in the place to become much quieter.
As early as Chen Mo said that Liang Changge was challenging the top ten, Wu Nishang looked at Chen Mo carefully. It didn't matter. She was surprised to find that the quality of this person's spiritual power was not inferior to anyone in the top ten on the Qianxun List. , no wonder you have the confidence to challenge them!
However, why have we never heard of this kind of elite genius in Fuyun Sect before? !
"This pavilion master confirms, do you want to challenge Liang Changge? I reiterate to you, the top ten monks on the Qianxun List should not be treated as ordinary Qi Refining Dzogchen monks. It's still too late for you to change your mind now!" Wu Nichang! He said to Chen Mo solemnly.
"Come on, let me see how capable this Junior Brother Chen is!"
Before Chen Mo could answer, Liang Changge suddenly jumped out from the Qianxun Ranking area, stepped on several waves in the air, flew to the ring amidst exclamations, and looked in Chen Mo's direction with interest.
Chen Mo's eyes flashed, he slapped his storage bag with his left hand, and he pulled out seven flying swords and threw them into the air. He jumped up high, lightly stepped through the air between the flying swords, and finally landed smoothly on the ring. It seemed that It's like flying with a sword!
This move caught the eyes of the nearly 300 Qi-refining monks present, and most of them stood there as if they had been cast a restraining spell!
"Is this sword flying?! Isn't it a technique that only foundation-building monks can learn!!"
"Oh my God, what kind of cultivation is he?!!"
Even Liang Changge's originally calm expression changed slightly when he saw Chen Mo's galloping action, and he took a few steps back with unusual vigilance.
On the high platform, five old guys in the late stage of foundation building naturally saw through Chen Mo's actions. Old Ghost Zhan showed unabashed admiration, clapped his hands and praised: "What a disciple with pure spiritual power! This style of wind control The sword almost deceived me! This son is so kind, which Palm Peak does he belong to?!"
Zhang Siyuan smiled and said: "Senior brother Zhan, please don't snatch him away. This boy was brought into the sect by me a few years ago. He is born in Yin vein spiritual power. He usually keeps a low profile and neither fights nor fights." After discussing with each other, it seems now that these years of dormancy are all for today’s explosion!”
"Is this child the spiritual power of the Yin Meridian..."
The eyes of the old man from Jiuyou Peak suddenly flashed: "According to rumors, the spiritual power of the Yin veins will undergo a qualitative change after breaking through the foundation building stage. A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building can rival several people of the same level. I don't know if this is true or not!"
"Haha, let's just take a look here!"
Old ghost Zhan was overjoyed when he saw that his power had gained another powerful Qi-refining monk. He smiled and asked the other people to sit down and carefully observe the battle between Chen Mo and Liang Changge.
The two just stood face to face, with no intention of introducing each other, and their eyes were observing each other's every move.
As soon as the crisp sound of the bell sounded from under the ring, Chen Mo and Liang Changge took action at the same time. It would be a big deal if the masters competed with each other and let the other party take the first move!
Chen Mo learned from the experience last time and fired three sword lights as fast as lightning. Liang Changge stroked the harp with his fingers, turning his fingers up and down, and the same wisps of filamentous harp music came out majesticly.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sword marks collided with each other, making a series of dull sounds. Chen Mo and Liang Changge were knocked back a step at the same time, "Flying Star Ruler!" A light blue silk thread shot out from his hand and went straight to Liang Changge's legs. And go.
"palace!"
Facing the flying silk magic weapon, Liang Changge suddenly whispered a word from his mouth, and the strings flew instantly. Chen Mo's mind suddenly felt dizzy, and he almost lost control of the flying star ruler. When he opened his eyes again, that string The strings as thin as hair are already in front of the throat!
In the crisis, Chen Mo's body suddenly leaned back, and he used his hands to support the ground. His whole body took on the shape of an upside-down bowl. The strings flashed past his line of sight and were directly embedded in the ring behind the ring. Within the confinement, the power is astonishing!
If Chen Mo hadn't dodged this sharp blow, I don't know if his head would have been elsewhere at this moment.
Chen Mo never thought about killing Liang Changge directly, but when he saw that the other party was so vicious, he flashed a sharp look and immediately stopped holding back. His original idea of using Lotus Destroyer Ten Thousand Traces was put away in an instant, and he quickly hit him on the ring. Rolling away, avoiding the second attack from Qin Yi, Chen Mo shot six more flying swords in succession.
"Back to you!"
The Flying Star Ruler was kicked violently by Liang Changge, and was kicked back intact with hidden strength. Chen Mo used his spiritual power to take the weapon with his Suzaku hand. Liang Changge's harp magic weapon's second attack was "Shang" sound. It came quietly.
It wasn't that Liang Changge didn't want to leave the Flying Star Ruler behind. If he couldn't quickly erase the traces on it, couldn't suppress it, and was at risk of being counterattacked, he might as well throw it back as soon as possible.
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