"Nothing is impossible! It's not about the skill itself, it's about the user. Senior Brother Tang, your destruction of the world has a bit of charm, but the heat is still insufficient, otherwise it should be able to tear through my defenses. "Indeed, if Tang Jing's cultivation had reached a high point, or if his comprehension in "Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains" had been deeper, Mo Tong would not have been so calm now. However, it is also clear that Tang Jing's spiritual cultivation is only twenty or thirty years at most, how can it be compared with Mo Tong's hundred years of spiritual cultivation experience?

Mo Tong was telling the truth, but it sounded as uncomfortable as a pinprick to Tang Jing.

"Really, I don't believe that my Eight Styles of Mountain Collapse will lose to you a few low-level spiritual skills? Ah......hh

"Dulong swings its tail!"

"Abyss of Despair!"

"The end of the cape!"

......

Tang Jing was stimulated, and frantically urged the aura in the spirit rune to play one after another "Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains".

The aura between heaven and earth was roaring, Tang Jing seemed to be incarnated as a general among thousands of troops, and under his command, ten thousand aura transformed into thousands of attacks. Flooded the ink pupils like a tide.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ink pupil was still constantly changing, using a series of yellow-rank spiritual skills to resist, raising his hand and releasing dozens of yellow-level spiritual skills together. Originally, the spiritual power value of the explosion was far less than one-tenth of the Xuan-level spiritual skill, and after such a combination of ink pupils, it was not weaker than the "Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountain".

Tang Jingxiu was only a two-star Xuan Ling, no matter how talented he was, his spiritual power was not endless. What's more, the aura consumed by the Xuan-level spiritual skill was dozens of times that of the Yellow Rank. Tang Jingru's stormy attack was unable to break through the ink pupil's defenses in a short period of time, and the situation was quickly reversed.

Mo Tong now has two spirit mansions, and his own aura is far more abundant than Tang Jing's, and the spirit skills of the yellow rank will not be continuous even if they are used hundreds of times in a row. As soon as Tang Jing's attack slowed down, the next thing was to receive the uninterrupted bombardment of the Ink Pupil's thousands of spiritual skills.

One kind of Yellow Rank Spirit Skill couldn't do much damage to Tang Jing, but the stacking of several Yellow Rank was enough to make Tang Jing feel terrified.

"Ahh

"Give me the "Dayan Sword Technique"!"

Seeing that Tang Jingyuan was not Mo Tong's opponent, Liu Haisheng hurriedly urged the aura in the Spirit Mansion and joined hands with Tang Jing to suppress it.

"Xuan-level sword technique, the three of them actually know Xuan-level spiritual skills, or advanced. When Fang Yi and the others saw it, even Gong Yue couldn't help but be envious. It is not difficult for Xuanling disciples to learn Xuan-level spiritual skills, but Xuan-level high-level spiritual skills can only be learned by core disciples.

"You should have joined forces a long time ago, so that you might be able to last two more rounds!" Mo Tong turned around and punched over, unafraid of Liu Haisheng's joining.

"Hmph! arrogant! Then let's see who can't survive two rounds!" Liu Haisheng's sword technique implied an incomparably powerful anger, and the green spirit weapon long sword in his hand erupted with a thick sword intent, approaching the ink pupil.

"Break, break, break, break!"

Liu Haisheng broke five times, implying the five sword intents derived from the "Dayan Sword Technique", which were unstoppable and had the potential to open up the world.

"Endless Void!"

With Liu Haisheng's help, Tang Jing finally had a chance to fight back again. was pressed by the ink pupil and struck dozens of moves, and he held a breath in his heart to vent all of it in this endless void.

"Come on, I'll borrow you today to try it, the ultimate of the Yellow Rank Spiritual Skill!"

"Wheel of the Sky!"

Mo Tong swiped with one hand, and an invisible giant wheel rose into the air, appearing in front of the attacks of Liu Haisheng and Tang Jing. The Wheel of the Firmament, which contains all the wisdom of Mo Tong's previous life and all the yellow-level spiritual skills that he has read in this life, is a brand new spiritual technique that has been comprehended after fifteen days of retreat.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this? Does Qingzong have such a spiritual skill?"

Seeing that Mo Tong suddenly used a spirit skill that he had never seen before, a flash of surprise flashed in everyone's minds.

Whew!

As soon as Liu Haisheng and Tang Jing's powerful attacks met the Wheel of the Firmament of the Ink Pupil, they sank like a stone into the sea.

"What's going on?" Liu Haisheng and Tang Jing were shocked in their hearts, and wanted to withdraw some of their spiritual power, but they were sucked by a gravitational force in the center of the Wheel of the Firmament, and they couldn't break free.

"Wheel of the Firmament!"

Liu Haisheng and Tang Jing's spiritual power was so powerful that it was beyond Mo Tong's imagination, and they almost couldn't control it. The other hand is reversed, and both hands are pushed away.

Rumble!

The Wheel of the Firmament did not hesitate, and the terrifying spiritual power it carried crushed towards Liu Haisheng and Tang Jing, like a boulder hitting the two ants.

Tang Jing and the others didn't have time to panic at all, and the people had already flown out with the wheel of the sky, leaving a huge trail half a zhang deep on the ground.

“......”

Fang Yi and the others raised their mouths in horror, staring blankly at the deep giant mark, no one spoke for a long time, this Wheel of the Sky of the Ink Pupil was too shocking.

Fang Yi took a deep breath of cold air: Senior Brother Mo's progress is too terrifying, could it be that this Wheel of the Sky is an earth-level spiritual skill? Fortunately, I didn't ask Senior Brother Mo to learn from him, if he wants to use this style, I'm afraid that the three-star Xuanling disciples won't be able to stand it?

"Senior Brother Mo, was that a ground-level spiritual skill just now?" Seeing Mo Tong slowly walking over, Gong Yue's gaze shifted from the huge marks on the ground to Mo Tong's body, and asked in shock.

"Ah Hitomi, what kind of spiritual skill was that just now? It's terrifying!" Ah Niu came back to his senses and exclaimed loudly.

"With that blow just now, the spiritual power value should be more than 10 pa, which is almost an ordinary blow for a four-star Xuanling disciple. He Yifan looked at Mo Tong's eyes, in addition to worship, he still worshipped.

"Hehe, what kind of earth-level spiritual skill is this? The terrifying thing about the earth-level spiritual skill is far more terrifying than my Wheel of the Firmament. The Wheel of the Firmament is a kind of yellow-level spiritual skill that I comprehended during this retreat, fusing all the yellow-level spiritual skills in the library hall. The difference between the Yellow Rank Spiritual Technique and the Xuan Rank Spiritual Skill is whether it can attract the aura between heaven and earth, while the Wheel of the Sky only uses the external aura to fight back. What you just saw was a combined blow from the three of us. It's a pity that they still have little experience with the enemy, otherwise they wouldn't have been defeated so easily. Seeing that they were so shocked, Mo Tong explained with a faint smile.

Mo Tong seemed to be relaxed on the surface, but the blow just now was really hanging, and it almost got out of control. It was also the first time that Mo Tong had cast the Wheel of the Firmament, and many of the changes had only evolved in his mind and had not been tested in actual combat. After fighting with Tang Jing and the three of them, many of the changes deduced by the Mo Pupil Hair Retreat were still unreasonable.

"Oh!" everyone was relieved when they heard Mo Tong say this, and only this explanation could make sense. The blow just now was really terrifying, and I was afraid that even the four-star Xuanling disciples would not dare to face it.

Gong Yue only focused on alchemy, Ah Niu and He Yifan's cultivation was still shallow, and they didn't know the weight of comprehending spiritual skills, but when Fang Yi heard this, a hundred zhang waves rose in his heart.

Comprehending spiritual skills, is this what a Xuanling disciple should do? Comprehending spiritual skills, that is usually a sect master, and even a few elders dare not say it. As a Xuanling disciple, if you can learn and be proficient in the spiritual skills left by your predecessors, you are already a great talent.

Fang Yi smiled bitterly, if someone else said this, he would definitely scold that person for being arrogant. But when these words came out of Mo Tong's mouth, Fang Yi couldn't help but believe it, especially Fang Cai's blow, which made him no longer have the slightest doubt.

At this moment, Fang Yi couldn't help but compare the demons such as Luan Feng, who had been widely praised recently, on the first day, and Wang Xiaolu of Jianfeng, with Mo Tong. Fang Yi had to admit that when everyone was still complacent about learning the ancestor's spiritual skills, Mo Tong was already trying to improve on top of the ancestor's spiritual skills. This is the gap in the realm, and the gap between the two is not the same?