"This ...... This is ......" Li Jie and Zuo Nan keenly felt that Mo Tong's punch was very different from before, the size of the spiritual power had not changed, it was still a nine-fold punch, but the oncoming pressure was ten times greater, and there was a strong feeling of suffocation.

How could this be? Mo Tong how could he suddenly become so powerful? His spiritual power obviously did not increase, obviously it was still a nine-fold fist, why did my heart actually have a trembling feeling? Could this be Mo Tong's true strength? Li Jie and Zuo Nan were extremely shocked in their hearts, and such a surprise situation was completely beyond their cognition.

Li Jie and Zuo Nan immediately had the intention of retreating and retreated at full speed.

"Ahh......h

Zuo Nan found that he couldn't retreat from the battle circle at all, he was completely locked by Mo Tong's fist intent, and he didn't even have the ability to resist, so he could only watch as he was swallowed by powerful spiritual power.

"Fist intent! You can actually condense fist intent!" Li Jie's heart was turning over the river. Fist Intent, Li Jie heard his master mention, it is a kind of mysterious artistic conception that can only be comprehended after decades of hard work after reaching the realm of the earth spirit. For the Xuanling disciples, the fist intent was too far away, and Li Jie never dared to dream of it. But now, I saw the rumored fist intent in Mo Tong, who was one star lower than his own cultivation, could this not be terrifying?

Li Jie finally saw the subtlety of boxing intent today, which is a wonderful artistic conception that can never be described in words. But Li Jie is not happy at all now, the feeling of being shrouded by the fist intent is very uncomfortable, he seems to be a fish pressed on the chopping board, watching the knife slowly chop down.

While...... While......

More than ten spirit beast orders landed, and with a wave of Mo Tong's big hand, all the spirit beast orders scattered on the ground were sucked up, wrapped in a large bag, and quickly ran towards the Contribution Hall.

Of the five people in the ninth group, only Ma Xingkong was left, and he was rushing towards the Contribution Hall with all his might, feeling uneasy in his heart. Ma Xingkong knew that there would be no danger for Li Jie and Zuo Nan to intercept Mo Tong, but for some reason he couldn't help but worry.

"It's not good! someone is moving quickly towards me, is it ......" Ma Xingkong's heart suddenly had an extremely bad thought, looking at the less than thirty spirit beast orders in his hand, he hesitated for a while, and quickly made a decision, no longer continue to run forward, looking in a certain direction, a dark color flashed on his face.

Ma Xingkong was able to become a hero in his previous life, and he was by no means an ordinary person, and he was already connected at this time. If Li Jie and Zuo Nan are defeated by Mo Tong, even if he hands in the spirit beast order in his hand, he will not have a chance to win the first place, and there is still a chance to fight now.

Ma Xingkong felt that the speed of the ink pupil behind him was extremely fast, and he kept devouring the Gathering Spirit Pill, but he still couldn't make up for the aura consumed by running. As Ma Xingkong's goal got closer and closer, the distance between him and Mo Tong was also shortening.

"Ma Xingkong, you can't escape! In front of you is the place where the third-order spirit beast haunts, you are dead. The voice of the ink pupil came from behind him, and Ma Xing trembled, and ran forward desperately.

The haunt of the third-order spirit beasts? Of course, he knew that it was very likely that he would encounter a third-order spirit beast in front of him, and what he was going to was the haunt of the third-order spirit beasts. The only chance to turn defeat into victory at the moment is to break in. Ma Xingkong had a hunch that he would definitely follow up. Ma Xingkong couldn't beat the ink pupil, so he didn't believe that even the third-order spirit beast couldn't help the ink pupil.

Once the ink pupil is killed by the third-order spirit beast, then all the spirit beasts will be in vain. Ma Xingkong dared to make such an calculation, relying on the fact that he had a spiritual weapon on his body, a blue spiritual weapon that could avoid the smell of all third-order spirit beasts, the Mountains and Rivers Diagram.

Roar!

Boom! Boom!

A third-order spirit beast winged tiger swept through the sky, saw someone walking on the ground, and swooped over with a roar.

"Mo Tong, if you have the guts, chase after me! You don't have any hope in your life!haha......" Ma Xingkong saw a third-order spirit beast with the strongest strength among the Winged Tiger above his head, and he was not surprised or overjoyed, and took out the mountain and river map to input the aura.

The mountains and rivers are really mysterious, a spiritual light shoots out, and Ma Xingkong feels like he has walked into another space, and the winged tiger passes through his disappearing figure. The giant claw trampled a huge pit in the ground, and the roar shook the sky.

Ma Xingkong, who was hiding in the mountain and river map, felt a tingling scalp, such a powerful winged tiger, worthy of being the overlord of the third-order spirit beasts. If he just slows down half a step, then his whole body will be torn to pieces by the Winged Tiger.

Roar! roar......

The winged tiger looked around in place, but did not find the horse, roared angrily, flapped its wings, and flew up again, rushing towards the ink pupil not far away like a meteor.

"Haha...... The mountain and river map that Master gave me is really amazing!Mo Tong, you just wait to be torn apart by the Winged Tiger, haha......" Ma Xingkong laughed wildly in the mountain and river map, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Soon, the first place in the primary area of the Xuanling Pagoda Trial will be his/her own.

"Winged Tiger?" A hurricane blew on the ground, and Mo Pupil's body was stunned, and when he looked up and saw a huge shadow flying in the sky, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Winged Tiger, Mo Tong is no stranger to this kind of spirit beast, it is a very fierce third-order spirit beast, its strength is comparable to a three-star Xuanling disciple, and an adult Winged Tiger can even compare to a four-star Xuanling disciple.

But fortunately, this is not a real Winged Tiger, but it is simulated by the Xuanling Pagoda, if you encounter a real Winged Tiger in the outside world, Mo Tong's current strength is only afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Rumble!

The swift blow of the Winged Tiger swooping down, Mo Tong calmly dodged, but still let the powerful impact force push it away.

Roar!

The Winged Tiger was furious, the previous small creature didn't hit, and it just disappeared and couldn't be found. The human in front of him didn't hit either, and he tried to fight back, simply ignoring the powerful existence of its third-order spirit beast.

The Winged Tiger opened its mouth, and a spirit sword condensed by spiritual power shot out and shot towards the ink pupil.

"Wheel of the Firmament!"

In a hurry, the ink pupil condensed a spirit shield to protect him. Mo Tong knew that his body was strong, but he didn't dare to directly use his body to receive an attack from a third-order spirit beast.

Bang!

The spirit shield couldn't withstand the powerful spiritual power, and it was instantly penetrated, hitting Mo Tong's body.

"Fortunately, it's still within the range of what I can bear! Just a fake winged tiger, it's so arrogant! Hmph, even if it's a real winged tiger, I don't know how many have been slaughtered!" I didn't want to be entangled with this winged tiger, but when I saw that the winged tiger was so aggressive, I was secretly angry.

Mo Tong felt that Ma Xingkong had not gone far, so he was not in a hurry, and fought with the Winged Tiger.

"Come on, brute, look at the fist!" Mo Tong swallowed a Gathering Spirit Pill, stepped on an inch, and punched the Winged Tiger one after another.

The weakness of the Winged Tiger is under the abdomen, seven inches away from the head, and the ink pupil quickly recalled the information about the Winged Tiger in his mind, and the one-style spiritual skill did not leave the key point of the Winged Tiger.

Roar!

Taking advantage of the defense of the Wheel of the Firmament, Mo Tong ignored one of the Winged Tiger's attacks and successfully hit the Winged Tiger's vital point with one punch. The seven or eight hundred pound winged tiger was punched by Mo Tong and flew into the air, accompanied by a miserable scream.

Without waiting for the Winged Tiger to turn over and flapp its wings and flee, the ink pupil quickly caught up, and the fists in the sky covered the Winged Tiger.

With just a few breaths, the Winged Tiger let out a last scream, turning into ten spirit beast orders that landed one after another, all of which fell into the hands of the ink pupil. It is worthy of being a third-order spirit beast, and if you kill one, you can get ten spirit beast orders.

Ma Xingkong, who was hiding in the mountains and rivers, saw the whole process of Mo Pupil's hunting and killing of the Winged Tiger in his eyes, and he had already greatly overestimated Mo Pupil's strength, but when he really saw that Mo Tong alone actually killed a third-order spirit beast, he still felt that he was in a dream. It's too strong, how could the strength of this ink pupil be so strong?How could the Winged Tiger of a third-order spirit beast be killed so easily?

Seeing that Mo Tong was slowly walking towards him, although Ma Xingkong knew that Mo Tong couldn't find him in the mountains and rivers, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly with every footstep of Mo Tong.

"Ma Xingkong, I know you're nearby, don't think that I can't find you if you hide in the mountains and rivers. It's useless, don't forget, this is the Xuanling Tower, no matter how it is hidden, the Spirit Beast Order can't be hidden. With the sense of the spirit beast order, Mo Tong was approaching Ma Xingkong step by step.

The sudden disappearance of Ma Xingkong, Mo Tong immediately remembered a spiritual weapon in Ma Xingkong's previous life, the mountain and river map. The Mountains and Rivers Diagram is an extremely strange spiritual weapon, not offensive or defensive, but capable of its own world. As long as the difference in strength between the enemy and the enemy is not very large, the hiding map will not be discovered.

Spirit Beast Order! That's right, the Spirit Beast Order has already exposed his position! Ma Xingkong was suddenly startled, seeing Mo Tong approaching step by step, he couldn't sit still, he had to go!

Ma Xingkong immediately came out of the mountain and river map, bit a spirit pill in his mouth, and ran forward.

"Run, leave me behind!" Feeling a tremor in the space, Mo Tong immediately determined the position of Ma Xingkong, and punched out a punch that had been condensed for a long time.