"Haha......"

Seeing that Mo Tong punched so lightly, without any spiritual power, everyone laughed except for the people on Qingzong's side, and among them, the disciples of Yumen laughed the loudest.

In everyone's eyes, Mo Tong already thought it would be a joke, and he was already thinking about how Mo Tong would be bounced out by Zhou Bai. Mo Tong is stunned, very happy.

Zhou Bai also thought so, in the face of Mo Tong's punch that was not threatening at all, Zhou Bai didn't think of dodging at all, nor did he think of resisting, he just released a little aura to protect his body. Now Zhou Bai is struggling with whether to snap off his hands with the ink pupil, or directly release a spiritual power to disperse the ink pupil and his spiritual mansion.

Mo Pupil's fist was slowly approaching, and when it was an inch away, it instantly erupted with a spiritual power that was enough to make Zhou Bai feel fear.

Yes......

When Zhou Bai wanted to react, he found that it was complete, and at the same time, he also instantly understood one thing, Mo Tong was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Although he didn't know how Mo Tong hid his true cultivation, Zhou Bai could be very sure that Mo Tong's cultivation was not weaker than his own at all, and even a little stronger.

Only used Yicheng's aura to resist Mo Tong's seemingly all-out punch, and Zhou Bai was tragic.

His body was slammed into by a powerful spiritual force, like a kite off the string, floating backwards uncontrollably.

One zhang, two zhang......

Zhou Bai flew out of more than 40 zhang before he landed, and after landing, his residual strength was not gone, and he continued to retreat ten steps before stopping.

"Elder Zhou Bai, isn't this a show?"

"Elder Zhou Bai, he vomited blood......"

"This is too fake, no one has even touched it, so he flies! Elder Zhou Bai, did he release water?"

"That's right, such a light punch, the ants can't be killed. ”

......

The cultivators around who didn't know about the ink pupils were all dumbfounded, no one thought that it was Zhou Bai who was knocked away, and he vomited blood when he flew out, and the whole process looked like people couldn't help but wonder if Zhou Bai and Mo Tong were putting on a show.

However, the disciples of Yumen knew very well that this was definitely not a show, their Elder Zhou Bai was really knocked away by a punch from Qingzong's boy, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

"You, you are despicable! You are not a Heavenly Spirit at all, but a True Spirit Being, but you have set up the old man!" Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief and found that he had not suffered any injuries on his body. However, being shaded by Mo Tong once in front of so many people made him very unwilling and rushed back angrily.

"It's really funny, did I say that I am a Heavenly Spirit? You don't want to admit it, right? You just retreated, it seems that you have more than a hundred steps......" Mo Tong saw that Zhou Bai was very unconvinced and rushed over again, and immediately punched again.

Rumble!

Mo Tong's punch was still light and fluttering, but it resisted Zhou Bai's momentum like a rainbow punch. Not only that, but Zhou Bai flew back like just now, this time drifting farther.

"Ah......h

Zhou Bai roared angrily, and as soon as he stabilized his footsteps, he pounced back at a faster speed.

But the result was still the same, Zhou Bai was like a ball, the ink pupil was shot out, and it quickly bounced back.

At this time, even a blind person could see that Zhou Bai's strength and Mo Tong's strength were not on the same level at all. Seeing that Mo Tong was calm, every time Zhou Bai approached, he punched out very casually, as if he didn't use any force at all, teasing Zhou Bai and playing with him.

What kind of strength does it take to tease a seven-star true spirit to play?

For a while, many people's brains couldn't turn around, and they finally understood the fact that Qingzong was not crazy from the beginning, but had this strength. When did such a young powerhouse appear in Qingzong?

To be able to play with a seven-star true spirit person between applause, I am afraid that at least the cultivation of the nine-star true spirit realm will be required. Thinking of this, the eyes of the people who looked at the ink pupil changed instantly. Looking at Mo Tong's young appearance, he couldn't find a second one present. In time, there will definitely be an Emperor Spirit in Qingzong, and this is only a matter of time.

And the three Xuanling people who had joined the Qingzong camp with a lively mentality, were shocked when they saw Mo Tong showing their might, and immediately turned into ecstasy. As long as Yumen is willing to admit defeat, although he may not be willing to give Qingzong a hundred places, there will always be more than ten or twenty, right? They who originally had no hope of participating in the Immortal Seeking Conference, at this time they felt that they had half a foot on the threshold of the Immortal Seeking Conference.

Those spiritual cultivators who had just seen Qingzong's jokes saw those few triumphant Xuanling people, and they felt remorseful, if they had put down their faces and joined Qingzong just now, then they would also belong to Qingzong's camp. With the strength shown by the ink pupil, it is very likely that you can go to Flying Immortal Peak without an invitation post.

"Qingzong's fellow Daoist, be merciful! Zhou Bai, you are not his opponent, don't waste your efforts!" An old man with white eyebrows and white hair teleported between Zhou Bai and Mo Pupil, only to see that with a light push of his hand, he suppressed Zhou Bai, and at the same time turned Mo Pupil's fist.

"Elder Baimei!" The disciples of the Yumen saw the old man appear, and they all bowed down and bowed. Even Zhou Bai, who was being teased by the ink pupil and was about to come to his senses, saw the old man appear, and he fell silent for a while and bowed down respectfully.

"White eyebrows? I've always wondered who was hiding from the side to watch the excitement, it turned out to be you, an old man with white eyebrows. I thought you wouldn't come out, but I didn't expect to end up holding back. Mo Tong smiled lightly and stopped.

One of the few Emperor Spirit powerhouses in the Rain Gate, Mo Tong has also heard of it, but it is the first time they have met. But he is too easy to recognize with white eyebrows, a pair of white eyebrows and white hair, people who don't know him can recognize him at a glance.

Two-star Emperor Spirit!

Mo Tong could already see the depth of Bai Mei's cultivation at a glance, even if the Rain Gate was only Bai Mei and he was in charge, it was enough to suppress the three sects below, not to mention the very mysterious Rain Gate Master. The strength of Yumen is so strong, if Mo Tong hadn't inherited the memory of Xi Zifeng, and had the help of Kaitian, he wouldn't have dared to be so crazy with Yumen.

"Hehe, what do you call this Taoist friend of Qingzong? With your strength, you are indeed qualified to participate in the Immortal Seeking Conference, it is my Yumen's negligence, I hope you don't be surprised. Just now, my disciple is negligent, Bai Mei will compensate you here. Bai Mei said with a smile to Mo Tong.

At the same time, Bai Mei secretly probed Mo Tong's cultivation, but was shocked to find that he was looking at flowers in the fog, and he couldn't see clearly in his eyes, and a huge wave had already stirred up in his heart. Looking at Mo Tong's age again, it seems that it will definitely not exceed Double Ten, and the contrast between age and cultivation is strong, which makes Bai Mei feel dizzy.

From Bai Mei's point of view, Mo Tong is very likely to be an Emperor Spirit, even higher than Bai Mei's cultivation. But this is too unreasonable, Bai Mei is now nearly three hundred years old, and with super talent and excellent luck, he has the achievement of today's two-star Emperor Spirit. Mo Tong is at a young age, even if he starts to cultivate his soul after beating his mother's womb, it is already very rebellious to be able to become a true spirit.

The Emperor Spirit? Or is the Emperor Soul more powerful than Bai Mei? Where did this demon come from? Such a person, I should have heard of it a long time ago!!

"Qingzong Motong, it's just a nameless junior, it's not surprising that you haven't heard of the white-eyed old man. I don't know if you still want to test it, do we have a hundred nine-star heavenly spirits in our Qingzong? As for apologizing, there is no need for anything, if you can lead us to the peak, it is more real than anything else. Mo Tong knew that Bai Mei was secretly looking at him, but he didn't care, and let him look at it.

"This, this, isn't there too many of you?" Mo Daoyou, otherwise I'll be in charge and give you four places in Qingzong, right?" Bai Mei was a little embarrassed, Mo Tong naturally had no problem going up, but the strength of the remaining people was weaker than the other, and there were as many as eighteen. These must be lively when they go up, they have no role in promoting the Immortal Hunting Conference at all, and maybe they will cause others to be dissatisfied.