After leaving Wuxing, Mo Ting kept returning to the Mu family and began to think about today's battle and summarize the gains.

Gong Nan's strength is also very strong, but against Shang Moting, he has no advantage, and when he comes up, the rhythm of the battle is tightly controlled by Mo Ting, and he is defeated by Mo Ting without reacting.

When Mo Ting was meditating and cultivating, the "Qilin Boy" also spread from the martial arts, and slowly, everyone knew that there was such a young man wearing a Qilin mask who defeated Gong Nan, the genius of the Juefeng Gate, causing a wave of waves.

And after Gong Nan woke up, he was favored by Gu Qianxing and stayed in the Gu family, which is also embarrassing, this is the toughness of the second-class forces, digging the wall openly, and not afraid of any consequences at all.

Mo Ting didn't know anything about all this, and devoted himself to cultivation.

And he discovered a very strange phenomenon.

His own Xuan Power level seemed to have improved, which he felt, but whether it was true or not, he still needed time to test it.

The time for cultivation always flies, and before you know it, a day passes.

Mo Ting was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation ascension, and did not feel the passage of time at all, until Zhou Kai walked into his room.

"Huh, have you broken through your cultivation again?" As soon as Zhou Kai came in, he felt the fluctuation of the mysterious power emanating from Mo Ting's body, and couldn't help but wonder.

After Mo Ting heard Zhou Kai's voice, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Brother Zhou, you are back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an expression of surprise, stunned, and surprise appeared on Mo Ting's face.

"This?"

He found that he had only been cultivating for a day, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the eighth layer of the First Xuan Realm, even if he did not break through to the ninth layer of the First Xuan Realm, he was much stronger than yesterday.

The surging sense of power coming from his limbs made him feel extremely comfortable, if he fought with Gong Nan now, it would not take as long as yesterday to defeat the other party with a Wanhua fist.

"Brother Zhou, I'm going to go to Wuxing, do you want to go together?" Mo Ting said happily.

Although he didn't know what the reason had caused his cultivation to improve to a higher level again, this was obviously not a bad thing for him.

And after yesterday's battle, he found that this kind of powerful opponent could help improve his cultivation to a certain extent.

Still wearing his unicorn mask, Mo Ting walked into the martial arts, and every time he entered the martial arts, he needed to pay a fee of ten gold coins, which made Mo Ting can't help but scold, these forces are too good at making money.

Today's popularity of Wuxing is obviously better than yesterday, because many people plan to try their luck after knowing that Gu Qianxing came yesterday, whether they can meet it again, although it will not be good to meet it, but many people always have some unrealistic fantasies in their hearts.

When Mo Ting approached, it immediately caused a lot of commotion.

"This unicorn boy is here again..."

"Gong Nan was defeated in his hands yesterday, and there are not many people in the same realm who can beat him. ”

"This is not necessarily, although Gong Nan's strength is good, but even in the Absolute Wind Gate, his strength is not the strongest, let alone those genius boys of second-class forces. ”

At this moment, the battle on the battle platform had just ended, Mo Ting did not stop at all, and walked quickly onto the battle platform, and after the person in charge stepped forward to check his cultivation, he said loudly: "One Xuan Realm Eight Layers." ”

At this time, the crowd began to stir a little, and some powerful teenagers had a twinkle in their eyes, judging their probability of winning.

Yesterday, Mo Ting's strength has been exposed, stronger than Gong Nan, but it is not too strong, and there are still some children of big forces who have a chance to defeat him.

Soon, an emaciated young man walked up and faced Mo Ting with a gentle smile on his face: "Friend, I am Xiao Qingsheng of the Xiao family, please advise!"

Mo Ting didn't pay attention, the referee who presided over walked in front of the other party, felt Xiao Qingsheng's strength, and after making sure that there was no problem, he waved his hands and announced: "The game is on!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, Mo Ting's body bent like a bow, and then rushed out like a predatory cheetah.

Seize the opportunity, this is the conclusion that Mo Ting reached when he was training in the forest of Green Water Town before, and he fought with those mysterious beasts.

The moment he rushed out, his body suddenly blurred, and a figure exactly like him appeared beside him, making the same movements as him, and attacked Xiao Qingsheng.

The sudden change made Xiao Qingsheng's face look shocked, but his movements were not flustered at all, and he was still calm, looking for Mo Ting's flaws.

Mo Ting already understood at a glance that this Xiao Qingsheng must have often patronized Wuxing to hone his actual combat ability.

"Xiao Qingsheng is a very famous person in the second-class Xiao family, and the entire Xiao family, the eighth layer of the Xuan Realm can rank in the top three. ”

"Now this unicorn boy is afraid that he will have to suffer. ”

"But with such strength at such an age, he should be a great figure in the future. ”

Mo Ting's two figures, one left and one right, attacked Xiao Qingsheng, and powerful Xuan Power fluctuations appeared in their hands, and they slapped their palms with one hand.

The two figures, one virtual and one real, both carry powerful might, which makes Xiao Qingsheng unpredictable for a long time.

But Xiao Qingsheng didn't have a flustered look on his face, and a bronze color gradually appeared on his body, and the Xuan Qi gathered around his body, and it condensed into a bell shape in an instant.

"Boom!!"

Mo Ting's clapping cloud palm collided with the bell shadow formed by the other party's Xuan power, producing a huge sound that echoed all around.

The powerful anti-shock force caused Mo Ting's body to take a few steps backwards, and after he could stand firm, he looked at the other party with a surprised expression.

And the Xuanying Technique that was gathered by his Xuan Power dissipated under the powerful force of the shock.

"The power of the Xiao family to cultivate the ancient bell, although it is still insufficient in attack, but in terms of defense, it is difficult to have an opponent in the same realm. Someone who is a little familiar with the Xiao family said.

"Bell?"

Looking at Xiao Qingsheng in front of him, who was wrapped in the big bell, Mo Ting couldn't help but say a little rarely: "There is still this kind of cultivation method?"

Xiao Qingsheng listened to Mo Ting's astonishment, and said proudly: "My Xiao family's ancient bell method, no one in the same realm can break it, I am already invincible, how can you fight?"

Listening to Xiao Qingsheng's words, the people around him were deeply concerned, the Xiao family's difficulties were all famous, and few people could break their defenses in the same realm, so everyone would swear so much that Mo Ting would lose when they saw that it was Xiao Qingsheng who went up.

Feeling the steel-like defense of the ancient bell where the other party was standing, Mo Ting smiled and said, "Who said I had to break your bell?"

Xiao Qingsheng didn't understand what Mo Ting meant, and said, "If you don't break my ancient bell, can you win the game?"

Xiao Qingsheng looked at Mo Ting's eyes with a little contempt, Mo Ting's blow just now had already made him figure out Mo Ting's attack power, although it was good, and it was a little weird, he could send out two attacks at the same time, but it was still a lot worse than breaking his ancient bell defense.

Mo Ting stopped talking, and his figure approached again, but he didn't release the Xuan Ying Technique, after all, the first-class peak Xuan Technique was still very consuming for him now, and the other party was now standing there and letting him attack, so naturally he didn't need to put that kind of confusing Xuan Technique.

After getting close to the other party, the Xuan Power in Mo Ting's hand gathered again, and the jet-black Xuan Power continued to churn, exuding a surging sense of power, Mo Ting's hands were clenched, and a fist blasted out.

Several fist shadows appeared, accompanied by Mo Ting's double attack, and blasted towards the opponent's defensive ancient bell.

"Bell!"

There was another loud bang, and Mo Ting's figure flew out upside down again, retreating longer than before.

But on the other hand, looking at Xiao Qingsheng, the ancient bell that was gathered with all its strength seemed to be shaken for a moment, but it still remained and did not burst open.

Xiao Qingsheng's face was a little ruddy, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this is your strongest attack, although it is very strong, but it is still a little worse, if you are all there is, you can announce the result of the battle!"

"Alas, sure enough, this unicorn boy is still a little worse. ”

"This is also normal, even those geniuses who are also second-class forces, there are few people in the same realm who can break the Xiao family's defenses. ”

“。。。 ”

However, just when everyone thought that Mo Ting had nothing to do, Mo Ting rushed forward again.

The Xuan Qi in his hand continued to gather again, and waves of Qi spread around him.

"Isn't this the same as the punch just now?" someone wondered, both in terms of momentum and appearance, not much different from the previous punch.

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Mo Ting was still constantly gathering the Xuan Power of his whole body, and after using powerful Xuan Techniques several times, Mo Ting's Xuan Power began to be a little uncontrollable.

The Xuan Power fluctuation in his hand gradually reached the point of the last punch, but Mo Ting did not stop, and some excited colors flashed in his eyes.

He has been learning Wanhua Fist for a long time, but he has been still in the introductory stage, and he can only burst out with twice the attack power, but after constantly fighting with Xuan Beasts, fighting with robbers, and fighting in Wuxing, his understanding of Wanhua Fist has become more and more profound, and now that there is such a good target for him to fight, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

He wanted to try to take Wanhua Quan one step further and reach the realm of Xiaocheng.

The mysterious power in his hand kept converging, and the power he exuded had gradually made Xiao Qingsheng's face change a little, and at the same time, it also brought a great burden to Mo Ting's body.

For those who cultivate martial arts, the body is the foundation, and only a strong body can withstand the physical burden brought by powerful mystical techniques.

Because Mo Ting had taken the Qi and Blood Pill, his physical strength surpassed that of most monks in the same realm, so there was no need to worry about this.

Finally, Mo Ting endured the pain in his body and slapped the rolling Xuan Force in his hand on Xiao Qingsheng's ancient bell.

The shadow of the fist appeared in the sky, carrying incomparable power, and blasted down.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Mo Ting's body flew out upside down again, and it was very difficult to stabilize his footing, his hands kept trembling, and some wounds appeared at the tiger's mouth.

He looked up and found that the ancient clock wrapped around Xiao Qingsheng had been shattered, leaving Xiao Qingsheng on one knee and bleeding from his mouth.

"How is it possible!" Xiao Qingsheng said with some disbelief in his eyes.

"Nothing is impossible, it's man-made. Mo Ting smiled, not only won the match, but also successfully raised Wanhua Quan to a higher level, which made his heart flutter, and the wound on his hand didn't seem to feel any pain.

"I don't comment on your cultivation methods, but I really want to know, how can you defeat your opponent if you blindly withstand attacks?" Mo Ting said to Xiao Qingsheng before leaving: "Sometimes, offense is the best defense!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ting turned around and left again, leaving only Xiao Qingsheng, who stayed where he was, with a confused expression.