The morning light is faint, and the fog is facing towards you.

The mountain peaks wake up in the glow of the sun and begin to dress up like a dreamlike fairyland.

Tianji Sect, in the test field, is already crowded at this moment.

Because at the time of indiscriminate scuffle, there were some unexpected situations, which made the originally somewhat broad competition period become more and more compact.

It's only been two days, and we're almost at the end of the trial.

"Today, I wonder who will finally win the crown of this Eight Trials Conference?"

"Of course it's Shangguan looking for senior brother, so do you need to talk about it?"

"Well, that makes sense. But who's going to get the right to challenge him?"

"I guess it's Luo Shuiyi, her unique illusion Red Luan Demon Dance, but it's quite powerful!"

"If you want me to say, maybe that person named Mo Yang has a very good chance of winning, after all, he defeated the Hidden Thunderbolt after being promoted to cultivation......"

Tianji Sect, above the stands, was crowded with people and discussed.

Shangguan Xun also came to the competition venue early, sitting in front of the Tianji Sect, like a king, looking down at the competition room.

After a while, the viewing platform was already full, and the four elders of the Four Immortal Sect came slowly.

In the competition field, Mo Yang and Luo Shuiyi had already stood against each other.

Luo Shuiyi looked relaxed, and when he looked at Mo Yang, the two intoxicating dimples on his face were very obvious.

"Today, it is not only the period of the top three competitions of the Eight Sects Conference, but also the final winner will be determined. If someone can win the top glory, then this 'Divine Abyss Tongtian Urn' will belong to them. ”

Elder Ji Yuan of the Fengxian Sect said that, and slowly took out a golden wooden box from the ring.

The moment the wooden box appeared, everyone's eyes were all focused on one place. In the stands, some people's eyes even became hot.

It is rumored that the forbidden magic array cast by this Tongtian Jar can even trap a powerful monk at the peak of the Nine Peaks of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm.

"Okay, without further ado, the competition now officially begins. ”

After Ji Yuan said this, the four elders occupied a corner by one, and waved the seal in their right hand to lay a defensive barrier.

Mo Yang looked around, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a handsome arc.

"Senior Sister Luo, you have to be merciful. ”

"Hmph, I'm not going to release water. If you want to really win the competition, you need to show your real skills now. ”

Although the two seemed to have a-for-tat conversation, there was no trace of gloom on their faces.

"Since that's the case, Mo Yang will ask Senior Sister Luo for more advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang suddenly surged with a layer of golden aura all over his body, looking like a golden air mass from a distance.

"Giggle...... It's a little like you. It's all golden aura......"

Not far from the stands, Ling Wei, who was dressed in ice blue clothes, glanced at Shangguan Xun, and there seemed to be some disdain in her words.

"Hmph, do you think you can win if you look like it?"

Shangguan Xun didn't turn around, a fierce color burst out of his eyes, and his face became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, in the test field, Luo Yishui saw Mo Yang taking the lead in attacking, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of joy.

It seems that Mo Yang does not underestimate himself like others, but on the contrary, it is more like extreme respect.

Mo Yang held the fairy dragon in his hand, like a golden lightning, and attacked Luo Shuiyi quickly and violently.

While!

There was a soft thud.

The soft sword in Luo Shuiyi's hand, at an incredible angle, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, dissolved this attack.

Mo Yang showed a hint of approval, but the offensive did not decrease.

Mo Yang's palms secretly contained their strength, and in an instant, a thunderous sound came out from the fairy dragon.

Luo Shuiyi looked at it again at this time, and on the surface of this immortal dragon in Mo Yang's hand, there was not only a layer of golden aura attached, but also a thunderous power implied.

Mo Yang jumped high and swung hard in the air.

A thunderbolt the size of a sword qi instantly emitted from the fairy dragon, like a golden thunder snake, and in the blink of an eye, it attacked Luo Shuiyi again.

Luo Shuiyi quickly took a few steps back, and his figure disappeared in place. When he reappeared, his figure was in mid-air.

Under the urging of the skill exercises, the soft sword in his hand was also like a ghostly red spirit snake, turning into a red electric light, and counterattacked Mo Yang's chest.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and raised the immortal dragon gong with his right hand to resist.

When!when!

However, after a few moves, Luo Shuiyi turned passive into active. In the void, a petite figure was urging this spirit snake with a straight face, and the only thing that besieged Moyang was parrying.

At this time, Mo Yang finally felt a sense of helplessness like Gong Jianyu.

This red spirit snake, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, is not only extremely soft, but also unpredictable in attack.

Seeing that it was attacking towards its left shoulder, under the resistance of the fairy dragon, it suddenly changed its attack and turned to attack towards the neck.

A series of false tricks and tricks, there is no order to speak of. Fortunately, Mo Yang's eyes are fast, and his cultivation is two grades higher than Luo Shuiyi, so he will not be as embarrassed as Gong Jianyu.

"Senior Sister Luo, it's really amazing. ”

After Mo Yang knocked the spirit snake away again, his body quickly retreated dozens of feet, looking at Luo Shuiyi from a distance with a look of admiration.

"Of course. And that's not all. Senior Brother Mo, be careful next. ”

After Luo Shuiyi said this, he suddenly withdrew the soft sword. She also knew that although the soft sword was extremely powerful after turning into a spirit snake, just relying on the spirit sword to attack like this, I was afraid that it would not hurt Mo Yang by half a point.

Immediately, his face turned ruthless, and a skill trick was casually sung.

"Red Luan Demon Dance!"

As the soft voice entered his ears, in Mo Yang's eyes, the peaks of the mountains that were originally like a fairyland were suddenly covered by a layer of red light. Immediately afterward, in the distant sky, a huge ancient red luan slowly appeared.

This red luan flew extremely fast, and after letting out a hiss, it appeared in front of Mo Yang in an instant and began to dance slowly.

This red luan is blood-red all over, with a tail like a phoenix's tail, which is showing a colorful color.

Mo Yang stared at the huge dreamlike pupils in front of him, and felt a sudden sense of peace in his thoughts.

"Don't fall for the illusion!"

Just when Mo Yang was about to fall into the illusion of the Red Luan Demon Dance, a light shout suddenly appeared in his mind.

The old figure slowly appeared in the consciousness, still dressed in black, sitting cross-legged, his beard was windless, and his eyes were unwavering.

"Old, why did you appear? Could it be that you also saw this strange red luan?"

The old man still had a calm demeanor, and the black robe in his right hand waved vigorously.

When Mo Yang blinked and looked again, there was no red luan in the sky. Luo Shuiyi in front of him closed his eyes tightly, his hands were sealed, and he made a series of strange gestures.

"Do you see clearly? Just now, you fell for this illusion. ”

Mo Yang suddenly realized, and his heart was horrified.

suddenly remembered that when Gong Jianyu competed with her yesterday, he also fell for her illusion, and finally blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and he was defeated and eliminated.

"This woman is so powerful! If you hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid that at this time, I would have fallen deeper and deeper, and the consequences would be really unimaginable. ”

The old man nodded slightly, "This little girl is too obsessed and amazingly talented. If it weren't for her lingering thoughts about you, I'm afraid she would have taken action on you a long time ago. However, now that you have seen her illusion clearly, her fate at this moment is already a certain defeat. ”

"Obsession? Can the old man see what her obsession is?"

The old and deep eyes looked at Mo Yang and slowly spoke.

"Boy, when did you have this curiosity...... Would you like to find out?"

Mo Yang was a little embarrassed and grinned slightly.

This ordinary behavior fell in the eyes of everyone on the sidelines, but there was a trace of weirdness.

Everyone only saw that above the middle of the test field, Luo Shuiyi was still performing illusions, while Mo Yang was hanging his hands, as if the fairy dragon in his hand was also weak, and his demented expression was exactly the same as Gong Jianyu at that time.

"I didn't expect that even Mo Yang had fallen for the illusion! This Luo Shuiyi is really not simple!"

"Hmph, it's not easy! If you want me to say, it's terrible! Don't forget, she's only twenty-four years old!"

"Alas! Ignoring Mo Yang's two higher ranks! I'm afraid that in the future, the name of the Red Luan Demon Dance will once again be famous in Dongzhou!"

While feeling sorry for Mo Yang, everyone outside the arena marveled at the horror of the illusion, and then continued to discuss fiercely.

Gu Fanzi, Qing Banxian and Shen Mubai also looked regretful when they saw this.

"Alas, the illusion technique is more difficult! However, Senior Brother Mo is not familiar with this way, and I am afraid that the victory or defeat has already been revealed. ”

"After all, it's the top three. Xuantianmen can have such an achievement, and we should not be too extravagant. ”