At this moment, what other people felt, Mo Fan didn't know, he only knew that under this look, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move his fingers, and he was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Lord Martial Saint's gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then moved away.

"Look! This is one of the main rewards of the finals, Qinglong Jue!"

Martial Saint Guan Yu suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and the words fell, and the big sword was raised abruptly, and then fell heavily, and that direction was the recruit ring.

"Oops!"

Mo Fan's face changed greatly, and he quickly jumped up and rushed towards the edge of the ring.

"I'll go, where is the reward, this is clearly asking for human life. ”

Mo Fan gasped, his face was quite ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that the one at the top was Guan Yu, the martial saint who was the first in the legendary word 'righteousness', it would be impossible to kill them for no reason, he would have jumped out of the recruit ring a long time ago.

He doesn't care what recruit fights in the ring, staying alive is the key.

But in the next moment, Mo Fan's eyes widened, and the whole person was stupid.

What did he see? The Martial Saint Lord at the top had already withdrawn his sword, but the remaining mysterious power did not dissipate immediately.

No, this force is not just artistic conception, it is definitely ten times higher than the power of artistic conception, or even more than a hundred times.

"It's like a needle, it's like a mountain! This is my sword posture about someone, and how much you can comprehend depends on your own creation. ”

Lord Martial Saint looked at the six people in the recruit ring, and spit out this sentence lightly, then turned around and sat down, closed his eyes again, and seemed to no longer care about what was going on.

Yu Gao's breath stagnated, the light in his eyes flickered, and the words of Lord Martial Saint just now kept ringing in his mind.

'Like a needle, like a mountain'!

These words fell on the ears of people who don't understand the power of artistic conception, and they may be worthless, but in Yu Gao's heart, this is definitely a golden and jade good word, a priceless treasure!

It's just that while thinking about this sentence seriously, Yu Gao couldn't help but glance at Mo Fan not far away, and his face was a little strange.

I don't know if it's because of the proximity, but when Lord Martial Saint looked at them just now, he clearly noticed that Lord Martial Saint's gaze stayed on this Mo Fan for a short while.

Although it was only for a short time, it was a rare honor to be able to attract the attention of Lord Martial Saint.

This time, many genius recruits have come forward one after another, fighting to the death in the recruit ring, and many of them are not just to let the Martial Saint take a few more looks?

If you change to someone else, in front of the four top geniuses from the martial arts family in the ring, you will definitely become a foil completely, and you will not have a chance to perform at all, let alone get more attention from the Martial Saint.

Mo Fan didn't seem to do anything, but more of the Martial Saint's attention fell on him.

Mo Fan didn't know that Lord Martial Saint had noticed him, and even Yu Gao was faintly aware of it.

As a rune master, or a rune master with a light holy pattern, the mysterious power that Lord Martial Saint had just displayed with that sword was all presented in front of him.

Like a needle?

He doesn't know what meaning is, let alone what power is, but this mysterious force that is much more powerful than artistic conception, but he is extremely excited.

"Mood?"

Gradually, Mo Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and a mysterious power emanated from it.

"What is this?"

Yu Gao felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Fan's fist, especially the faint mysterious power on the fist.

And the four of Xiahou Dingbang also seemed to have discovered something, and looked over here with some doubts.

Half-step fist intent?

No, from this moment on, Mo Fan finally knew what the real fist intent was, and he directly advanced the Baguazhang in the consummation stage one step further and successfully stepped into the realm of fist intent.

Baguazhang suddenly stepped into the level of artistic conception, and the power of artistic conception gradually generated, and then it was like a sharp arrow, breaking through all the shackles strongly.

Mo Fan only felt that the bottleneck of cultivation seemed to be broken through in an instant, and then, a powerful air flow rushed through his body.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is extremely powerful, not to mention that it is just a powerful air current, even if he changes to a higher level of aura, and he is also running around in his body like now, he is completely fearless.

The bottleneck of the peak of the third order was broken, and the cultivation went all the way up, until it reached the late stage of the fourth order, and this powerful air flow gradually began to subside.

"I'll go, the power of artistic conception is really powerful!

It was just a breakthrough, and I was able to push my strength from the peak of the third order all the way to the late stage of the fourth order.

This is just the fist intent of the Baguazhang, if I successfully enter the fist intent level with five steps of fisting, wouldn't my strength directly break through the fourth order and enter the fifth order?"

Mo Fan exhaled deeply, thinking back on the series of changes just now, even he himself was secretly a little stunned.

The peak cultivation of the third order, this is the result of the forcible accumulation of thirty great martial arts, and two perfect martial arts.

But just now, just a martial art has entered the level of artistic conception, and the accumulation of strength has actually surpassed all the previous ones, pushing his cultivation all the way to the late stage of the fourth order, almost a full order.

In the countries of the Alliance, only when you reach the spiritual realm can you truly step into the world of martial artists.

The fourth order of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang is just a master in front of ordinary people, and in front of a force with a little strength, it is not enough to see at all.

Even in the Ancient God Empire, among the recruits this time, he had not encountered any Spirit Realm powerhouses so far.

Among them, the highest cultivation is Yu Gao, and the real cultivation of Yu Gao is as high as the peak of the fourth order, which is a little bit worse than the fifth order of the spiritual realm powerhouse.

Of course, even if he has cultivated to the late stage of the fourth order and has the fist intent of Baguazhang, he is still the weakest one in front of the other five people in the final.

"Although it is still the weakest at the bottom, it has also narrowed the gap with them. ”

Mo Fan pursed his lips and comforted himself silently.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, just about to thank Lord Martial Saint.

Although he has long been a half-step fist intent, there is still a gap between him and the real fist intent after all.

If it weren't for the guidance of Lord Martial Saint just now, he wouldn't know how long he would have to take this last step.

In the case that the power of the rune master could not help, it was not impossible for him to stop at the level of half-step fist intent.

But before he could speak, there was a sudden shock in the recruit ring, followed by a dragon groan.

The sound of a dragon?

Mo Fan opened his mouth, and before he could say the words of thanks, he was forced to swallow them back.

Glancing up, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched.

"I'll go, it's going to disappear fast enough!"

But no, the sweet little girl of the military intelligence system who had been hovering there in the sky above the recruit ring had already disappeared.

(End of chapter)