"Do you want to challenge my Hidden Imperial Mansion? Don't forget your record in the last session. If you forget, I'll remind you that it's three to five. Now there are only two of you who can participate in the war, and I, Emperor Yin, can suppress you alone. Come on, let you strike first, or you won't even have a chance to make a move. Hidden Emperor Yu hooked his fingers contemptuously at Mo Tong, and smiled secretly in his heart. Hmph, I'm not like Tang Xiaofeng, who ran out of aura as soon as he came up, and was picked up ready-made. As long as the spiritual energy in my Spirit Mansion is sufficient, I should take down these two guys from Qingzong.

"Really? Then you're welcome?!" Mo Tong couldn't feel Yin Huangyu's contempt for him, but this was better, the more he despised himself, the easier it would be to win.

Cloud Flip Palm!

Cloud Piercing Finger!

The finger of piercing the cloud is hidden in the palm of the cloud, and the palm strength is poor and the cloud is revealed.

"It's the Yellow Order Spirit Skill again, this kind of garbage Spirit Skill doesn't work against me! I ...... Ah, you are despicable!" Seeing that Mo Tong was still using this kind of yellow-rank spirit technique, Hidden Emperor Yu waved his hand extremely disdainfully, guessing that he could dissolve Mo Pupil's attack with just a light wave of his hand.

However, what Yin Huangyu didn't expect was that the cloud finger hidden in the power of the ink pupil's palm was the real killer move. One was careless and immediately caught the way, and several spiritual powers penetrated the back of his hand and pierced into his left abdomen, revealing a bloody hole the thickness of a finger. But this was not the most fatal wound for Yin Huangyu, and the real killer Mo Pupil came almost at the same time as a punch. That punch hit one of Hidden Emperor Yu's spiritual veins very accurately, causing Hidden Emperor Yu's spiritual energy to be blocked in a short period of time, and the hand that raised his hand to fight back was eaten back by the spiritual skill because of the lack of spiritual energy.

Burst!

Hidden Emperor Yuda spurted out a mouthful of blood, partly because he was injured by the spiritual power of the ink pupil, and partly because he was injured by his own spiritual skill because the spiritual energy was not continuous.

Hidden Emperor Yu thought that Mo Tong's punch that interrupted his aura was just an accident, due to his own luck being too much to carry it. Because the spiritual veins of the human body often vary from person to person, under normal circumstances, the spiritual veins are rarely hit by people.

However, when it happened again and again, Emperor Yu began to panic. Whenever he wanted to use his aura to counterattack, he was always inexplicably hit by a punch from the ink pupil on the spiritual vein, interrupting his spiritual skills, and continuing to fall into the continuous bombardment of ink pupils' low-level spiritual skills. Hidden Emperor Yu finally understood at this time that Tang Xiaofeng was bombarded by Mo Tong to the end without resistance at the end of the second challenge, not because he didn't want to resist, but because he couldn't resist.

Yin Huangyu felt that he was stuck in a bottomless quagmire at this time, no matter whether he struggled or not, he could never get out of this quagmire, and could only watch himself sink deeper and deeper.

The power of the Yellow Rank and Xuan Rank Spirit Techniques is not strong, but when the number reaches a certain level, their lethality is just as amazing. What's more, it is a low-level spiritual skill from the hand of the ink pupil, and its power is more than several times stronger.

"Ah......" Yinhuang Yu screamed loudly, fainting in the ring with infinite unwillingness and resentment.

The scene was completely one-sided, leaving everyone in the ring stunned, and many people who couldn't understand it felt that this battle was incredible. This battle didn't last long, and Yin Huangyu began to arrogantly make Mo Tong make a move, which seemed to be addictive, and once again staged a tragedy like Tang Xiaofeng.

Yin Huangyu lay on the ground like a bloody man, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Since the Xuanling Disciple Exchange Conference was held, he had never seen such a strange scene. If you don't know about it, you will think that a market hooligan is bullying an unarmed scholar.

What mystical spiritual skills, what wonderful battles, what desperate and narrow victories, all of them are floating clouds. Just one beaten, one violently, punched and kicked until he fainted, there was no suspense in the process, and there was no technical content.

"I'll circle him!Master, how perverted has he become?" Qianhuan looked at the ring in surprise. Qianhuan wouldn't think that Hidden Emperor Yu didn't know how to fight back, it must be that this perverted master used some despicable means to restrain the other party.

"Uh, the disciples of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion are too weak, right?" She Mengyao really doubted how the Hidden Emperor Yu was selected to participate in this Xuanling Exchange Conference at this time, or doubted the strength of the disciples of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion this year, it was simply weak.

Wang Xiaolu was also as suspicious as She Mengyao, feeling that the strength of the disciples of the Hidden Emperor Mansion was far inferior to that of the Tang Mansion. Wang Xiaolu suddenly had a thought that he felt very ridiculous: Is it possible, can we still win this challenge again?

Gong Yue's thoughts were much simpler, even if Senior Brother Mo swept the disciples of the various sects in the skill competition, she would take it for granted.

"Hmph!" Hidden Emperor Tianyu snorted coldly on the guest of honor, and he didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the Hidden Emperor's carelessness, and he was also dissatisfied with Mo Tong's methods, maybe there were both.

"I'm afraid that the strength of this ink pupil is far from being as simple as it seems, this is interesting, Qingzong may have to make a big comeback this year. Guitian Village was facing Dongmen Fan and said in surprise, secretly thinking that it was no wonder that Dongmen Fan sat so calmly, it turned out that he would have known the result a long time ago. Mo Tong's cloud-piercing finger is hidden under the cloud-turning palm, taking advantage of the carelessness of Yin Huangyu, as soon as he makes a move, he will no longer let the opponent have the slightest power to fight back, which is really powerful.

"If it is full, it may still be possible, but there are only two people participating in the competition at the moment, Wang Xiaolu is now only seventy percent of his strength at most, and Mo Tong has already fought three games in a row, no matter how clever he is, it will be difficult for him to win three more games. In my opinion, the winner of this final challenge should still be the Hidden Emperor's Mansion. Liu Ke of the Star Earth Sect expressed a different opinion, and in his heart, he preferred that the Hidden Emperor's Mansion would win. I hope that the Hidden Emperor's Mansion can preserve more strength and compete with the Guitian Mansion, so that the Star Earth Sect can also be relegated at a smaller price and challenge the Cloud Fire Sect in the strongest state.

Tang Huaihai, who had no hope of being promoted, slowly began to change his mind at this time, and suddenly a kind of schadenfreude thought rose. He even wanted to see that the Hidden Emperor's Mansion was also planted under Qingzong, and the remaining five disciples all ended up like one of the Hidden Emperors.

However, the Hidden Emperor Tianyu didn't seem to be worried at all, sitting casually like Shan Yi of the Cloud Fire Sect, and he didn't participate in the topic of returning to Tian Mura and them.

Yunhe, the envoy of the Rain Gate, was also silent at this time, quietly watching Mo Tong continue to the next challenge match. After watching Mo Tong's three battles, each of them was won very easily, although they were all suspected of cheating, but they deeply aroused Yun He's interest in Mo Tong.

The second lord of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion, the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian, the nine-star Xuanling, and the body cultivation.

Hidden Emperor Xiaotian completely learned the lesson of the first champion Hidden Emperor Yu this time, and no longer said anything stupid to let Mo Tong make a move, but he took the initiative to attack Mo Tong first, striving to take the initiative in his own hands.

The Hidden Emperor Xiaotian continued to use spiritual skills to attack, and the ink pupil struggled to support it, this face was very similar to the previous battle, except that the one who was beaten was replaced by the ink pupil, and it was the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian who was beaten. This made the disciples of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion look very relieved, and finally reported that the Hidden Emperor Yu was tyrannized and humiliated just now.

The cultivators who watched the challenge looked at this as if it were a replay, but they were extremely depressed, and the only thing that felt fresh was that the protagonist who was beaten was replaced by Mo Tong.

Hidden Emperor Xiaotian saw that Mo Tong was pressed and beaten by him, and he personally felt equally relieved. As time passed, the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian realized that the situation was becoming more and more wrong. Although Mo Tong has been pressed and beaten by him, his defense is not chaotic at all, no matter how the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian attacks, he can't knock Mo Tong to the ground, and he can't even fly away.

No matter how the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian increases his spiritual power, Mo Tong is like a tumbler, looking like he is about to fall, but he just doesn't fall. The stronger the attack, the more powerful the aura was consumed, and before you knew it, most of the aura in the Spirit Mansion had been consumed, making the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian more and more frightened.