......

Mo Yun touched his chin, Jin Dali was also on it, and Zhong Lisheng was also on it, what about himself?

Can't get on?

Slowly, it doesn't seem to be just Mo Yun left.

And Han Ling.

Mo Yun's gaze turned to Han Ling, and Han Ling, who had just seen it, opened his eyes.

Don't get excited, it's not the right eye.

At this time, in the ring of the seventh stage of the Qi Gathering Period, a woman in red appeared, smiling skillfully and holding a long sword.

Huoxing South Courtyard, Li Rujun.

"I went up. Han Ling stood up, took out the long sword from the mustard seed bag, and jumped into the ring like a leaf.

The whole audience was detonated again, and the seventh stage of the Qi Gathering Period!

Li Rujun's long sword pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and Ying Ying smiled and said:

"Huoxing South Courtyard, Li Rujun. ”

"Tuxing North Courtyard, Han Ling. Answering lightly, Han Ling pulled out his long sword with a "bang".

The quiet appearance of few words is in strong contrast with Li Rujun, who has a smiling face.

Without the slightest delay, Han Ling's battle aura burst out, and the golden battle qi swirled around his body, turning into a vague golden butterfly, attacking Han Ling along an unpredictable route.

Li Rujun's smile gradually retracted, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a fiery red battle qi, and he did not back down.

......

"It's fast. 』

Looking at the flying figures of Li Rujun and Han Ling, and the endless sound of long swords colliding, Mo Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Then, it's my turn......" Mo Yun touched his face and muttered.

At this time, the battle had just ended in the ring of the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period, and a disciple of the Western Courtyard of the Water Walk defeated the opponent with a sword, and immediately put away the sword and stood gently.

Mo Yun got up, tapped the ground with his toes, picked up the "Shadow Step", passed silently through the crowd, and immediately jumped into the ring.

Because at this time, all eyes were focused on the ring of the seventh stage of the Qi Gathering Period, therefore, the appearance of Mo Yun did not attract much attention.

"Shuixing West Courtyard, Fan Jin. ”

The disciple of the West Courtyard of the Water Walk smiled casually, and with a draw of his long sword, he pointed at Mo Yun.

"Do you need to recover?" Moyun asked.

"No, I don't. Fan Jin smiled and shook his head, his previous opponent was just a disciple who had just stepped into the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period, and he was not able to consume much of his battle qi.

Mo Yun was speechless, took out the spear from the mustard seed bag, and put on an improved posture - this is one of the achievements of the past half a month.

"Tuxing North Courtyard, Moyun. ”

Fan Jin held the long sword in his hand and squinted at Mo Yun.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and it is always a bit of a loss to fight a long spear with a long sword.

But seeing an indescribable momentum enveloping Mo Yun, Mo Yun's posture can be attacked or defended.

Fan Jin only felt that wherever he stabbed the sword, he would be stopped, no matter what kind of attack he had, it would be in vain, and he would definitely usher in a fierce counterattack.

Fan Jin's long sword was falsely drawn, and he slowly moved under his feet, circling around Moyun, looking for Moyun's flaws.

Mo Yun maintained the momentum of the gun, staring with bated breath, holding his breath, moving with Fan Jin's movements, always facing Fan Jin.

Suddenly, Fan Jin moved, not to attack, but - Fan Jin's figure flashed, and his speed increased sharply, bringing up pieces of afterimage, and Mo Yun's side was like a big blue ribbon.

Of course, Mo Yun couldn't move with Fan Jin anymore, otherwise, before anyone else attacked, it was estimated that he would faint first.

There was no way, stop and quietly perceive this Fan Jin's position.

"Boom!"

The blue ribbon that surrounded his body suddenly disappeared, and a long sword stabbed out from behind Mo Yun.

With a spin of the Mo Yun spear, it stabbed at Fan Jin, who suddenly appeared behind him.

The gun was long, although it was a late strike, but Fan Jin had to defend with a sword.

"Dang!"

A sword stopped at the spear, the sword body was bent by force, and a strong energy was transmitted along the sword body to Fan Jin.

"What a terrifying power!"

Fan Jin's face changed, his shoulders shook, and he lost his energy, and then his figure flashed, turning into a blue afterimage again.

After Mo Yun shot out, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but put away his gun and stood still, quietly waiting for Fan Jin's next attack.

"When!when!when!"

The long sword carried a blue battle aura, and struck out three swords like lightning.

Mo Yun shot out in an instant, and the spear fired three shots with lightning precision, stopping all three swords.

The attack was neutralized again, but Fan Jin didn't use his technique again this time.

Twice he used his body technique to win with the ghostly sword technique at a fast speed, but he was stopped all of them, and it was so easy that I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve the effect of repeating the old technique.

The battle qi all over his body surged wildly, the blue battle qi rushed into the long sword, and a ray of essence light shot out of Fan Jin's eyes.

"Canglan Sword!"

The blue battle qi flickered like water waves, carrying this long sword like a sea dragon, and attacked the ink cloud with great momentum.

"Gun shield!" Mo Yun unhurriedly launched his defense, the black lotus flower in the dantian swayed slightly, releasing wisps of battle qi, and with a spin of the spear, a black spear wind shield appeared.

"Peng!"

The black spear wind shield collided with the Canglan Sword released by Fan Jin, and both were annihilated in an instant.

The black spear wind shield disappeared in a flash, and Mo Yun followed the spear momentum brought out by the black spear wind shield, holding the spear, twisting his body, and the spear wrapped in black battle qi attacked Fan Jin like an angry dragon.

Sensing the terrifying energy carried on the spear, Fan Jin's eyelids jumped, not daring to be tough, and flying to dodge.

Mo Yun's legs suddenly swirled with black battle qi, and his figure was like a ghost, following Fan Jin closely.

"Shadow Walk"!

Fan Jin used all his strength to use his Qi Dharma Combat Technique, and pieces of afterimages appeared and disappeared behind him.

But no matter how Fan Jin retreated, Mo Yun's spear always locked on him, and a sense of oppression always followed Fan Jin.

Retreat and retreat until there is no return!

Looking at the ground under the ring behind him, Fan Jin couldn't help but feel his head big.

There was no place for Fan to advance or retreat, and the fierce energy behind him was still chasing him.

In desperation, Fan Jin turned around and slashed a sword to force Mo Yun back.

Mo Yun's face did not change, the spear in his hand twisted like a dragon rolling, "Boom!" knocked Fan Jin's long sword with a bang, and the spear in his hand was castrated, pointing directly at Fan Jin.

In desperation, Fan Jin stood on tiptoe and jumped up, wanting to jump over the ink cloud and jump back to the center of the ring.

Fan Jin succeeded, he did cross the ink cloud and returned to the center of the ring as he wished.

But what awaited him was not a fierce duel that would start again, but a spear swirling with black flames.

Mo Yun's face remained unchanged, and the spear exuded a terrifying aura, which could be stopped at three inches from the center of Fan Jin's eyebrows.

A drop of sweat the size of a bean dripped from Fan Jin's forehead, and no one could easily get up when he was pointed at with a weapon.

If this was a life-and-death duel outside the sect, he would already be a cold corpse.

"I throw in the towel. Without hesitation, but with a little difficulty, he poured it into his mouth and felt slightly astringent.

I thought I was already strong, but I didn't expect to be defeated so easily.

Even the other side only attacked once.

In fact, Fan Jin's strength is not weak, and his actual combat ability is also top-notch among a bunch of disciples in the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period, but unfortunately, what he encountered was Mo Yun.

"Ten Thousand Ways" brought the terrifying power of the flesh to his own majestic combat spirit, "Walking Shadow Step" gave Mo Yun the fastest speed, "Mortal Gun" gave Mo Yun a deep understanding of the spear, "Amazing Marksmanship" and "Gun Shield" gave Mo Yun the ability to attack and defend both, and the understanding in the past half a month has made Mo Yun make great progress in the use of combat skills.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Mo Yun's current strength is an absolute hegemon in the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period.

No one, at least among the five academies, there is not a single person in the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period who can defeat Mo Yun.

Repelled the opponent with one shot, Mo Yun was not excited, and in his feelings, Fan Jin seemed to be a little weak.

Looking around, Jin Dali was fighting with a big man again, the weapon of the big man was also very huge, it was a big sword, although it was still much smaller than Jin Dali's giant shield, but neither of the two let anyone, and the fight was in full swing.

On the other side, Zhong Lisheng stood still with a talisman in his hand, and opposite him, Wang Yimeng, who was in the South Courtyard of the Fire Walk, was also holding a talisman in his hand, confronting Zhongli Sheng.

On the other side, the battle between Han Ling and Li Rujun has entered a white heat, and the two of them are like two butterflies flying......