"What are you talking to them about? Junhui and the two of them can't hold it for long, so they got the spirit beast order early, and we quickly moved to the next point. Meng Peng moved directly to Gong Yue, and with a press of his five fingers, the monstrous aura condensed into a giant palm under his palm, enveloping Gong Yue.

This is the strength of the two-star Xuanling? Gong Yue was suffocated for a while, and Meng Peng's giant palm was like a mountain pressed down, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Gong Yue usually concentrates on alchemy, rarely pays attention to other things, and has never had any fights with people. Under Meng Peng's powerful attack, Gong Yue's mind turned white for a while, and she didn't know how to fight back.

Mo Tong watched from the sidelines and shook his head secretly. Gong Yue, this girl, has the cultivation of Xuan Ling, but when it comes to combat experience, she is not as good as an ordinary spirit disciple.

Bang!

The figure of the ink pupil flashed, blocking in front of Gong Yue. I didn't see Mo Tong make any movements, a giant fist appeared out of thin air, and hit it with a punch. The fists collided, and the spiritual power of the two formed a super air wave, causing everyone outside the air wave to take a few steps back, while Ah Niu and He Yifan flew directly upside down.

"The battle of Xuan Ling is really terrifying. It seems that I, He Yifan, really made soy sauce this time. The three people on the other side are all two-star Xuanling, but I am afraid that no matter how powerful Senior Brother Mo is, he will be difficult to defeat the three of them," He Yifan got up from the ground and looked at Mo Tong from a distance worriedly.

"Senior Sister Gong, take care of Ah Niu and Yifan and take care of them and take care of the spirit beast order. I'll leave it to me here, hehe!" Mo Tong gently patted Gong Yue on the body to wake her up, and smiled softly.

"Well, Senior Brother Mo, you have to be careful, but don't be reluctant, it's a big deal that we will order the spirit beast to them. Gong Yue knew very well what kind of strength he was fighting for, and he consciously stepped aside.

"Senior Brother Fang Yi, do you want to let someone play with you?" Seeing Gong Yue withdraw from the battle circle, Mo Tong turned around and asked Fang Yi.

What do you want to play with?Fang Yi almost thought that he had heard it wrong, but it didn't look like a joke when he saw Mo Tong, which made Fang Yi feel like he couldn't laugh or cry. You must know that the three people in front of you are all the strength of two-star Xuan Ling. Listening to this Senior Brother Mo's tone, as if it was very casual, could he be sure that he would be able to defeat three people with the same cultivation as him?

No, this is really ridiculous! Fang Yi hurriedly dispelled such a ridiculous idea.

But in the current situation, the difference in strength between the two groups is too great, so Fang Yi can't afford to have the idea of competing. Tang Jing's strength, Fang Yi is very clear. If you can improve to the strength of the two-star Xuan Ling, you may be able to compete.

"Play, Hmph, arrogance, I'll see how you plan to play! Silence in all directions!" Meng Peng, who had just been repelled by a punch, was so angry that his chest was about to explode!

Your strength is only a two-star Xuanling, and there are three two-star Xuanling on my side, which onion are you kid? Play with us? I'm afraid you'll be played by us, right? Meng Peng's heart was furious, and he was killed in all directions!

"When did Meng Peng learn it?" Fang Yi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this style disappearing in all directions. Although he was not the target of Meng Peng's attack at this time, he felt the fear of this "Eight Styles of Avalanche Mountain" being annihilated in all directions.

""Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains"?Senior Brother Fang, is "Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains" very powerful?" Gong Yue saw Fang Yi's expression so panicked, and she was also worried.

"The Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains is one of the four strongest Xuan-level advanced spiritual skills in our Qing Sect's physical cultivation, this is a spiritual skill that only core disciples can learn, how did Meng Peng learn it? Could it be that he has become a core disciple?" Fang Yi stared at Meng Peng in surprise, even more worried for Mo Tong. The cultivation of the two is equal, and Meng Peng can also use Xuan-level high-level spiritual skills, and Mo Tong is estimated to suffer.

Tang Jing and Liu Haisheng didn't make a move for a while, and they also had this idea. Meng Peng and he were enough to clean up the ink pupils alone, and there was no need for them to make a move.

Rumble!

"Humph!"

Just when Tang Jing and Liu Haisheng were about to attack Gong Yue to seize the spirit beast order, they saw Meng Peng snort and fly out upside down like a meteor. This change only happened in an instant, and even Meng Peng himself didn't react for a while.

"It's a pity that you can't even exert one-tenth of the power of the Eight Directions. The ink pupil calmly shuttled out in the spiritual power attack that was all over the sky, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Fang Yi and the others looked at the unharmed Mo Tong in a daze, and they were surprised in their hearts, and they forgot to exclaim for a while.

"Meng Peng!" Tang Jing saw that Meng Peng was knocked out and didn't get up for a long time, so he hurriedly ran over to investigate. Seeing that Meng Peng was just unconscious, but his sternum was broken, and the aura in the Spirit Mansion was in chaos. Tang Jing's heart tightened, and he hurriedly sent a stream of aura to Meng Peng, but found that Meng Peng couldn't wake up for a while.

"It's so ruthless! In that case, it's no wonder that I don't think about the friendship of my fellow students. Tang Jing's face was full of anger, feeling that Meng Peng's was no longer in trouble, and his figure flickered.

"Silence the world!"

Covering the sky with one hand, the sky and the earth are suddenly dark. The surrounding aura suddenly became violent, and a shocking aura suddenly erupted from Tang Jing's body.

It's too powerful! This is the real Silent World, it's too powerful! It was also a two-star Xuanling, Tang Jing's strength was so much stronger than Meng Peng's, it shocked Fang Yi.

"Senior Brother Mo, can he win Tang Jing?'s Eight Styles of Collapsed Mountains is really terrifying, I'm afraid it's hard to dodge this time!" Fang Yi and Gong Yue saw that Tang Jing's strength was so strong, and they sweated for Mo Tong again.

Liu Haisheng saw that Tang Jing was actually attacking Mo Tong with all his might, and he was disdainful: "Tang Jing, what's the matter?

Boom! Boom!

One palm into two, two palms into four, four palms into thousands.

This is the real Annihilation of the World, feeling the terrifying power of destruction, Fang Yi, who was standing far away outside the battle circle, their faces turned pale.

"Cloud Flip Palm!"

"Nine punches!"

"Flap your hands!"

Today's ink pupil seemed to want to shock everyone's hearts again, and under Tang Jingmantian's attack, his demeanor was calm, and his eyes pierced the starry sky.

The ink pupil strode forward into the void, and several yellow-level spiritual skills were released almost at the same time, mysteriously forming a spiritual shield on one side. Countless spirit palms struck down, and countless spirit shields were shattering. Behind the spirit shield, the ink pupil is like a rock in the wind and waves.

"This ...... How is this possible?I'm a Xuan-rank high-level spiritual skill, how can a yellow-rank spiritual skill resist my attack?Is this impossible?" If Mo Tong also uses a Xuan-level spiritual skill to fight back, even if it is a Xuan-level low-level spiritual skill, Tang Jing will not be so shocked. However, Mo Tong used the Yellow Rank Spiritual Skill that anyone in the Library Hall could learn, and took his sharp blow, which made Tang Jing difficult to accept for a while.

The spirit skills of the Yellow Rank are stronger than the spirit skills of the Xuan Rank? Tang Jing had long since he learned the Eight Styles of Avalanche Mountain Disdain for these ordinary spirit skills, but now Mo Tong subverted his cognition with several ordinary spirit skills, and this kind of impact was a hundred times more uncomfortable than being injured.

"Extreme! Is this what Senior Brother Mo said about the extreme?" Fang Yi was shocked in his heart and roared excitedly.

Once Mo Tong also demonstrated to him in the Wuling Cave, the ultimate of "Quenching Muscles and Refining Bone Fist". Since that time, Fang Yi has had a new understanding of spiritual skills, and has always been trying to find the ultimate of the Cloud Turning Palm.

Today, Mo Tong used several yellow-rank spiritual skills to fight against Xuan-level spiritual skills, and he was able to lose the slightest advantage, which made Fang Yi even more convinced of the method of cultivating spiritual skills that Mo Tong said.