In other words, Mo Wen was pushed into the ring and started the entrance test of the Xianyun Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His first opponent was a cultivator who had just survived the "Golden Tribulation" metallic loose cultivation, his strength was above Mo Wen, and he was a cultivator at the eleventh level of the Qi cultivation period, and his aura was strong, so it was not easy to deal with.

However, Mo Wen's fireball technique is good, among the five elements, Huo Kejin, although the metallic loose cultivation is higher than Mo Wen's, but his spell was killed by Mo Wenke's death, and the physical technique is not as good as Mo Wen's experience in the mountains, so he was knocked off the stage by Mo Wen's small fireball in just a few rounds.

Mo Wen won easily, and was led by the disciples in the door to the side to rest, waiting for the second round of competition. The ring just now was already the turn of the casual cultivators behind to compete.

The more than 500 matches of the first round finally ended at noon on the third day, and the second round began immediately. Or Mo Wen took the lead, this time, Mo Wen's opponent was a fire attribute cultivator.

The fire attribute monk looked at Mo Wen very cautiously, and when he came to the stage, he didn't greet Mo Wen, and hurriedly recited the mantra to release a large fireball and attack Mo Wen.

"Great Fireball Technique?" Mo Wen exclaimed, "No", the fireball attacked, Mo Wen hurriedly dodged, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not right, how could he be a monk in the Qi cultivation period with the Great Fireball Technique, there must be something wrong with this.

Mo Wen didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and released three small fireball techniques in a row to resist, and at the same time, he also urged the mysterious light cyan light in his body, although he didn't know what the light cyan light light group was, but every time he encountered danger, the light cyan light light would appear, giving him pure wood qi. This now made Mo Wen very pleasantly surprised, so it took Mo Wen a few days to finally figure out its usage, it turned out that the light cyan light light cluster only had a sense of wood attribute aura, as long as Mo Wen ran the wood attribute spiritual power in his body, the light cyan light light cluster would automatically refine the pure wood qi for him, and Mo Wen's purpose was on this wood qi.

All things in heaven and earth are born and restrained from each other, and the principle of the five elements lies in both life and restraint, and between birth and restraint, it is the way to win and lose. The wood of the five elements makes a fire, Mo Wen casts a small fireball, and then uses the wood qi to increase the power of the fireball, so that even if the other party uses the technique of a big fireball, Mo Wen does not have to be afraid.

The attack of the fire attribute monk came to Mo Wen at once, but what surprised Mo Wen was that the attack that seemed to be the big fireball technique was easily blocked by Mo Wen's three small fireballs, and it turned out that the so-called big fireball technique was just a bluff!

patted his forehead, Mo Wen was speechless for a long time, and the wood fire technique he had carefully prepared did not have a chance to be used. Then he glanced at the fire-attribute monk depressedly, raised his hand and waved out two small fireballs and smashed them over there, the fire-attribute monk couldn't resist at all, and was knocked out of the ring in a few clicks, and retreated with a disgraced face.

Mo Wen won the second round, and when it came to the third round, he still played the first game first. This time, it was a female cultivator who faced Mo Wen.

Maybe Mo Wen is not interested in beautiful women by nature, but when facing such a beautiful lady, he behaves very calmly, even if he moves, he is unceremoniously. As a result, the female cultivator of the wood attribute was quickly ousted from the stage by Mo Wen.

The onlookers saw that Mo Wen was so "polite" to the female cultivator, and they scolded her for not knowing how to pity the jade. The female cultivator who was knocked off the stage also glared at Mo Wen angrily and turned to leave.

Mo Wen was at a loss for being despised by everyone, he clearly remembered that it was the female cultivator who lost to him, why did everyone blame him unanimously? It seems that Wu Qi has to ask Wu Qi to understand this matter.

Wu Qi, who was standing in the audience, saw Mo Wen on the stage, and said in his heart: "I see that you are usually very shrewd, why are you stupid when you see a woman? This is clearly the 'beauty effect'." ”

But fortunately, Mo Wen was a ruthless person who won three games in a row, and everyone didn't dare to go too far with him, so he just stopped scolding after venting the anger in his heart.

Mo Wen won three games in a row, which alarmed the disciples of the sect, and they came to inquire about Mo Wen's qualifications, but they were greatly disappointed, Mo Wen's spiritual root is full of attributes, which belongs to the worst qualifications, and has no value for cultivation, so the disciples left with regret one after another.

Regarding the investigation of the disciples in the sect, Mo Wen obviously had an indifferent attitude, he actually had no intention of entering any Xianyun Sect at all, he was just pushed into the ring, so it didn't matter to him whether he won or not.

The third round of the competition was also quickly completed, and it was Mo Wen's turn to appear again, this time, the opponent was a monk of the twelfth layer of the Great Perfection in the Qi training period, majoring in the wood system. Mo Wen finally met a person at the peak of Qi cultivation, and he was both excited and distressed, excited that he could finally fight with a top-level Qi cultivation cultivator, and the distress was that this kind of master was generally difficult to deal with, even though the other party was a casual cultivator.

On the stage, the master of the wood system looked at Mo Wen with disdain, and saw that Mo Wen was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and his heart was even more disdainful.

Don't think that if you win a few hairy children, you won't know the sky, let Uncle Ben teach you a lesson.

Mo Wen's appearance angered the wood master, and as soon as he came to power, he ushered in the attack of the wood master.

The wood master pinched the law with his backhand, and made more than a dozen thick rattans around Mo Wen, and the dark green rattan was about to be directly entangled with Mo Wen as soon as it appeared, how dare Mo Wen be entangled by the other party, and hurriedly jumped out of the opponent's attack range, but when he jumped, his arm was scratched by the rattan, and he was bleeding.

Now Mo Wen got angry, thinking that I even burned the tree people, what kind of battle are you, see if I don't burn a few of your rattans into slag.

Mo Wen also pinched the spell, instantly summoned three small fireballs, and burned the rattan cleanly, at the same time, the technique changed, and another spell was cast, the giant wood technique, this is one of Mo Wen's strongest spells, which is not usually used much, but today he took it out.

Mo Wen summoned a huge tree trunk that the three of them embraced, and when the small fireball burned the rattan, it unexpectedly slammed into the wood master, which was bound to kill with one blow.

Looking at the master of the wood system again, at the moment when the giant tree appeared, he was stunned, but at the moment when he was stunned, he was smashed in the middle by the giant tree, how could he not have imagined, Mo Wen still has such a hand?

But the master is a master after all, his eyes rolled, and he came up with a countermeasure, only to see him dodge over the giant tree, and use the giant wood as a point of strength, and quickly rushed towards Mo Wen, seeing this, Mo Wen did not panic, and threw the two small fireballs that had been prepared long ago towards the wood master. Seeing that the fireball was not large, the wood master thought that Mo Wen had such a little strength, so he despised it, and casually summoned a wooden shield to block in front of him, but he ignored the basic principle of the five elements of fire and wood, so he held it up, and the wooden shield was destroyed in an instant, and even the wood master himself was burned to ashes, if it weren't for the secret rescue of the disciples of the Xianyun Sect, he would not have been destroyed by the image.

At the end of the competition, the master of the wood system was defeated, Mo Wen once attracted the attention of the disciples in the sect, and the disciples in the sect could never have imagined that this little guy of the ninth layer could defeat the monk at the peak of qi training, although attribute restraint accounted for most of the advantages, but Mo Wen's strength was unquestionable.

The white-robed old dao, who had been secretly observing, was also a little surprised by Mo Wen's performance, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, as if he had made some decision, his body flashed, and he disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, he appeared beside Mo Wen.

Mo Wen was unaware of the sudden appearance of the white-robed old man, and only jumped up in fright when the white-robed old man patted him.

"What kind of person?" Mo Wen asked with a vigilant expression, but when he saw that it was the white-robed old Dao, he had no choice but to relax his vigilance, because he knew that if the white-robed old Taoist was going to be unfavorable to him, he would have died hundreds of times, and would he still live until now?

The white-robed old Taoist looked at Mo in surprise and asked, this little guy is not very old, but his mind is meticulous, and it seems that he is worthy of cultivation by the sect.

Mo Wen didn't know that the white-robed old dao just glanced at him a few times, and affirmed his value in one sentence, and thought that the white-robed old dao was also coming to explore his qualifications like other disciples. So he asked respectfully: "What is the matter with the old man looking for a boy?"

The white-robed old Taoist didn't reply to Mo's question, but asked rhetorically, "What's your name?"

"Don't ask the juniors, what advice do the seniors have?"

"Hehe, I can't talk about advice, do you know who the old man is?" the white-robed old man suddenly changed his normal and asked with a smile.

"The younger generation doesn't know, and I ask the seniors to teach me. Mo Wen didn't know what the white-robed old man was paying attention to, but he still said respectfully.

"Haha, the old man is the third elder of the Xianyun Sect, you can call the old man Elder Song. ”

"It turned out to be Elder Song, and the younger generation was polite. Mo Wen heard that the white-robed old man was the third elder of the Immortal Cloud Sect, and hurriedly saluted.

"Well, kid doesn't have to be polite, old man, I'm looking for you to talk about something," Elder Song stopped and said with a smile.

"Elder Song, please advise. ”

"Well," Elder Song nodded, and continued, "Don't ask, right, are you a casual cultivator?"

Mo Wen shook his head and said, "Don't hide it from Elder Song, the younger generation already has a teacher, but I don't know if I am a casual cultivator?"

"Who are you learning from?"

"The younger master is called Iron Stone, and he is called Iron and Stone. Mo asked truthfully.

"Master of Iron and Stone?" Elder Song thought about it, then shook his head, and said, "It seems that the old man doesn't know this fellow Daoist, but since you already have a teacher, why did you still come to my Immortal Cloud Sect?"

Mo Wen saw that Elder Song finally asked about the matter, so he told Elder Song about the old way asking him to deliver the letter.

After hearing this, Elder Song felt that what Mo Wen said was true, so he said, "Can you show the letter to the old man?"

Mo Wen shook his head and said, "Elder Song, don't blame, before the master left, he asked the junior to hand over the letter to the head of the Xianyun Sect, so I can't let Elder Song take a look, please forgive me." ”

Elder Song couldn't smile bitterly after hearing this, his face was blue and white for a while, the meaning of Mo Wen's words was already very clear, the letter could only be handed over to the sect master of the Xianyun Sect, and he, the elder, didn't seem to be qualified enough, what made him even more speechless was that Mo Wen belittled him, but he didn't have the slightest temper, and at the same time secretly sighed that Mo Wen was young, but his words didn't leak.

"There's one last round tomorrow, so do your best. I'll wait until you're done with the test. Elder Song was belittled by Mo Wen, but he couldn't do it, and he was in no mood to stay any longer, so he settled Mo Wen for a few words and left leisurely.

"The elder walked slowly. Mo Wen sent Elder Song away very politely, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that if Elder Song was a little unhappy at that time, he would move his head, but fortunately, Elder Song was just depressed, otherwise he would have suffered.

However, Mo Wen thought that these old men were usually used to being high-minded, and it was extremely difficult to serve, and they would bleed at every turn, so it was better to be careful when speaking in front of them, so as not to suffer unwarranted disasters.

After Elder Song left, Mo Wen meditated all night, he didn't know why he stayed to participate in the competition, maybe he also wanted to prove his strength. The night was silent, and the dawn of the next day soon came, and the fifth round of the competition quietly began.

For more information, see the next chapter.