The fifth group of four disciples in a row was eliminated, and the spirit beast orders in Mo Tong's hand rose to eighty-five again, allowing the eighteenth group to once again rank first in the primary trial area.

Fang Ming, whose mood was changing drastically, couldn't bear to stare at the ranking on the Xuantian Record anymore. In front of Mo Tong, the four disciples couldn't even hold out for a round, which was really embarrassing. Even if it's a sneak attack, it's not so bad, right?

Now only the last Chi Jiang is left, but after seeing Mo Tong kill three two-star Xuanling disciples in a row, no one looks down on Mo Tong anymore, and even Fang Ming himself began to worry about his disciple Chi Jiangcheng.

"Good opportunity! Now is a good opportunity, now run to the Contribution Hall, no one can stop it. Oops, oops, that little guy Chi Jiangcheng found out that he was calculated, why didn't Mo Tong run away?" Mu Chen saw that the situation in the primary trial area suddenly became very good, and he was cheering, but in the Xuanjing, he saw that Chi Jiangcheng had already discovered something wrong and was running towards Mo Tong.

Obviously, it was just a Xuanling Pagoda trial in the primary trial area, but Mu Chen and several other elders couldn't help but sweat when they looked at it, and a sense of excitement rose for this stormy change in the situation.

"Don't run???, this little guy Mo Tong, thinks that he can defeat Chi Jiangcheng, who is one star higher than him? It seems quite sure to see him so calm?" Yuan Hong secretly wondered in his heart.

In fact, what Yuan Hong was most surprised by was not the strength shown by Mo Tong, but the calculation and calmness shown in this battle, defeating the four disciples in an absolutely disadvantageous situation, and most of the spirit beasts in his hands returned to Mo Tong's hands. This ability alone is enough to make Yuan Hong pay attention. Can he snatch the remaining spirit beast order from Chi Jiangcheng's hands, in Yuan Hong's opinion, there is no need to fight anymore, and Mo Tong is already a complete victory here.

Ziyun watched from the sidelines, although she didn't say a word, her heart was not calm at all. The disciple of Mo Tong became more and more incomprehensible, she watched Mo Tong's cultivation, but she never saw clearly the speed of Mo Tong's cultivation. The ink pupil she saw through the mirror today was very different from the one she usually saw, and the ink pupil at this time was as calm as a wolf staring at its prey. Devouring the prey in front of him step by step, it seems that his previous bag of spirit beast orders was not obtained by luck.

Dongmen Fan was also shocked by Mo Tong, but he was only shocked and didn't take it to heart. What made Dongmen Fan secretly happy was that he saw from the Xuantian Record that the spirit beast orders of the ninth group suddenly soared, and after only half a day, the number had reached forty-eight. At this rate, it is highly likely that the number of people by the end of the competition will far exceed the current first and third places combined. As long as Chi Jiangcheng eliminated Mo Tong, he alone in the fifth group would not be able to achieve any climate at all. Dongmen Fan has already calculated it, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this bet, his chances of winning are getting bigger and bigger.

But Dongmen Fan thought about it a little less, the current eighteenth group seemed to be Mo Tong alone collecting spirit beast orders, and he had already turned the entire trial area upside down, and he still ranked first.

Chi Jiangcheng rushed over, and Mo Tong didn't realize it, and it was definitely not that he was too reckless as the elders on the viewing platform thought, but it was completely unnecessary. If it weren't for the fact that there weren't many Gathering Spirit Pills on his body, Mo Tong wouldn't have spent so much effort separating the five people in the fifth group one by one. After several days of continuous fighting, Mo Tong's comprehension of the "Wheel of the Firmament" has deepened, and he is more comfortable with the Yellow Rank Spiritual Technique of physical cultivation, and his combat effectiveness is rapidly improving. And has touched the threshold of the three-star Xuanling.

Asking two three-star Xuanling disciples to join forces, Mo Tong may have a hard time coping. A three-star Xuanling disciple is only a little effortless in the eyes of Mo Tong at best, and there are several three-star Xuanling disciples who have been defeated in the past few days.

"What about you, Shi Liang, and them?" Chi Jiangcheng found the spirit beast order in four or five places in a row, either in the cave or in the deep forest. At first, he secretly laughed at Mo Tong's stupidity, but soon he felt that something was wrong, very wrong. A large number of spirit beasts gathered in one place, and the number was actually as high as more than eighty, and they hadn't moved for a long time. A bad feeling rose in Chi Jiangcheng's heart, and he hurriedly stopped searching for the spirit beast order.

When he saw Mo Tong carrying a large bag of spirit beast orders in his hand, Chi Jiangcheng had already guessed that his four team members were finished. How long has it been since this was dispersed? Chi Jiangcheng pinched his fingers and was surprised to find that it was not even half an hour yet, how could it be possible for the four of them to be defeated? He knew very well the strength of his four team members, and they were by no means papier-mâché dolls, and they were handled at will.

"They helped me pick up the spirit beast order, and they all went out. How many spirit beast orders do you have on you now? It seems that there are still four or five in the corner over there, and I am bothering Senior Brother Chi Jiangcheng for you to help pick them up. Seeing Chi Jiangcheng running over angrily, Mo Tong smiled slightly, and threw the spirit beast order in his hand aside like garbage.

"Pick up your ancestors!" Chi Jiangcheng was furious when he heard this, and a sword trick was shot, and the spirit sword hanging from his waist slashed towards the ink pupil, eager to split the ink pupil into powder with a single sword.

Feeling that the five of them chased and killed the old man for a long time, and looked for the spirit beast order like a garbage picker, and in the end they all returned to their hands. Chi Jiangcheng's heart is that angry, and it is the first time since he was born that he has been teased like this.

Chi Jiang was also conscious of his own practice of guarding the front of the Contribution Hall to intercept and kill the disciples who came to hand over the spirit beasts, but compared to the method of Mo Tong, Chi Jiangcheng felt that he was nothing.

"Wheel of the Firmament!"

With a stroke of Mo Pupil's fingers, a more perfect Wheel of the Firmament appeared, blocking Chi Jiangcheng's spirit sword.

"Extreme Dome Sword Technique!"

"I'm broken!I'm broken!I'm broken!I'm broken!!"

Chi Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Tong use a spiritual technique that he had never seen before, but he couldn't control so much under his anger and used the strongest spiritual technique.

Under Chi Jiangcheng's angry shout, one after another fierce sword qi continued to condense. The giant wheel condensed by the ink pupil could not withstand the impact of hundreds of sword qi, and shattered with a bang.

"I want you to know, play tricks on me Chi Jiangcheng's fate!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!!"

When Chi Jiangcheng spit out the seventh word 'kill' in his mouth, the sword qi under the spirit sword was pushed to the peak.

Mo Tong smiled indifferently, this was the spiritual technique that had accompanied him for half his life. At present, Chi Jiangcheng's "Extreme Dome Sword Technique" is indeed good, but no matter how you look at it, Mo Tong always feels that there is a feeling that the class is getting an axe.

Although the sword qi is fierce, but there is no half of the sword intent, Chi Jiangcheng's "Extreme Dome Sword Technique" is just a toothless tiger in the eyes of Mo Tong, and it is flawed at every turn.

"Then I will also practice the "Extreme Dome Sword Technique", and I will bother Senior Brother Chi Jiangcheng for your guidance!" Dozens of defeated Chi Jiangcheng's moves flashed in Mo Tong's mind, and he finally decided to use the "Extreme Dome Sword Technique" once.

The reason, Mo Tong felt that Chi Jiangcheng and the five of them were also working hard in front of the Contribution Hall, so he taught him a style of "Extreme Dome Sword Technique" as compensation, and it was very difficult to accept being eliminated for nothing. Of course, for this reason, Mo Tong would not tell Chi Jiangcheng in person. Although it was well-intentioned, it still sounded a little hurtful.

"Guidance, I'll guide you......" Chi Jiang Cheng saw that Mo Tong actually used the "Extreme Dome Sword Technique", and scolded wildly in his heart. Goodbye Mo Tong didn't even use the spirit sword, only used the spirit trick, Chi Jiangcheng even laughed that Mo Tong was looking for death.

But Chi Jiangcheng soon realized that something was wrong, and a nameless sense of oppression suddenly arose around him, which made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

"What's going on?Mo Tong obviously doesn't have a spirit sword, but how can I feel that there are spirit swords everywhere under his sword technique?" Chi Jiangcheng's heart fluctuated, feeling that there were no spirit swords around, but he also felt that there were thousands of spirit swords locking him, which could smash him to pieces at any time. Such a strange feeling, Chi Jiangcheng had never seen it before, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.