"Wheel of the Firmament!" turn!"

"Nine punches!"

"Break, break, break!"

When facing the combined pressure of Li Jie and Zuo Nan's three-star Xuanling, Mo Tong felt that the bottleneck of promoting to three-star Xuanling was loosened, and his heart couldn't help but be happy. Mo Tong had a hunch that he might break through the three-star Xuanling at any time.

Boom! Boom!

The crazy spiritual power was colliding, and Mo Tong did not pity the aura of the Lingfu at all, and emptied the aura of the two Lingfu at once, all of which turned into three punches.

The spiritual power of Li Jie's three people combined already had the strength of a four-star Xuanling, and this blow was enough to kill any three-star Xuanling disciple in an instant, let alone a two-star Xuanling disciple.

It's a pity that Mo Tong is not an ordinary person, in fact, his physical strength has long exceeded that of a three-star Xuanling disciple, so such a blow can only knock him out. If you want to break through the limit of the ink pupil's body, you must at least have the strength of a five-star Xuan Ling.

"What a strong body!How on earth did this ink pupil cultivate?" Zuo Nan exclaimed, the strength of the three of them was really unacceptable that they could not kill a two-star Xuanling disciple. You must know that even a first-order spirit beast has to bombard into a pile of mud, let alone a human.

"Hmph, I don't believe how hard his turtle shell can be!"

"Gloomy Rain Palm!"

"Collapse!"

"Collapse!"

Li Jie saw that the ink pupil was still in the Xuanling Pagoda, and in anger, he strode forward, chased after the flying ink pupil, and slapped it even harder. Senior Brother Ma is indeed right, this ink pupil is really difficult. Using the Yellow Rank Spirit Technique, he actually fell behind in front of the Xuan Rank Spirit Skill, and it was hard to believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. And the spiritual skill of the Wheel of the Firmament is also very wonderful, but the spiritual power is weakened several times after being blocked by the Wheel of the Firmament, which is really mysterious.

"Senior Brother Zuo, don't panic. No matter how subtle the Yellow Rank Spirit Skill is, after all, it is only the Yellow Order Spirit Skill, and our Xuan Rank Spirit Skill is enough to completely suppress him. Let's not let Mo Tong have a chance to breathe, do it!" Seeing Zuo Nan stunned for a moment, Ma Xingkong suppressed the shock in his heart and said.

"Cloud Piercing Finger!"

Ma Xingkong calmed down the scattered aura in the Spirit Mansion, and hurriedly popped out a finger.

As the closed disciple of the Great Elder of Qingzong, Dongmen Fan, Ma Xingkong has no shortage of spiritual skills, except for the supreme "Qingluan Treasure Book" of Qingzong, there is nothing that he can't learn. And because of Ma Xingkong's talent and intelligence, in just two years of spiritual cultivation, he has been proficient in several mystical spiritual skills.

"Senior Brother Ma is right!" Zuo Nan nodded, immediately stabilized his mind, and the sword trick in his hand flew over.

"It's true that the Xuan-rank spiritual skill can suppress the yellow-rank spiritual skill, but that also depends on who will perform it!" Mo Tong's hand once again condensed a wheel of the sky, and coldly swept the air.

"Cloud Flip Palm!"

"Square Fist!"

Under the offensive of Li Jie and Zuo Nan, Mo Tong could only continue to resist with a variety of different yellow-level spiritual skills for a while, and he was still at a disadvantage for the time being.

However, Mo Tong was not in a hurry at this time, because there was no aura in the Xuanling Pagoda, and he could not absorb and replenish the aura from the outside world to fill the spirit mansion, and the only way to replenish the aura was to take the elixir. The third-order elixir is not a cabbage, and the elixir carried by each person is extremely limited, so they are all used sparingly.

Compared to the number of spirit pills, the disciples who participated in the Xuanling Pagoda trial this time were afraid that no one could have more than Gong Yue. Of the more than 50 spirit pills that Gong Yue gave to Mo Tong, there were not many left, only more than ten in the past nine days. Li Jie and Zuo Nan are afraid that they have consumed a lot these days, even if Ma Xingkong is favored by Dongmen Fan, he will definitely not be more than Mo Tong's Gathering Spirit Pill.

There is another point that they can't compare with the ink pupil, and the ink pupil has a spiritual aura source of the dzi, as long as the dzi is still there, the dzi will never be exhausted. If it weren't for this, Mo Tong wouldn't be able to replenish the consumption of spiritual energy these days, even if there were more Gathering Spirit Pills.

And the spiritual skills used by Li Jie and them are Xuan-level spiritual skills, and the spiritual energy consumed is more than several times that of the ink pupil. Li Jie is very clear about this. At the beginning, they fought with the mentality of quick victory, but after several rounds in a row, although Mo Tong was at a disadvantage under the siege, he was able to hold on undefeated.

What made Li Jie most difficult to accept was that the aura of the ink pupil seemed to be endless, and the spiritual skills were one after another. Even if it was a yellow-level spiritual skill, with the frequency in front of him, the aura of a normal two-star Xuan Ling disciple would have already dried up.

The spiritual energy that can be stored in the three-star Xuanling Spirit Mansion is many times greater than that of the two-star Xuanling disciples, and after performing more than ten Xuan-level spiritual skills in a row, Li Jie has already begun to need to devour the Gathering Spirit Pill to replenish the spiritual energy.

Zuo Nan's cultivation is not as good as Li Jie, and he can't support it for a long time, so he keeps stuffing the Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth. Frequently performing Xuan-level spiritual skills, no matter how many Gathering Spirit Pills there are, it is only a drop in the bucket. With the rapid decrease of the Gathering Spirit Pill, Zuo Nan had to think carefully every time he used the Xuan-level Spiritual Technique, and more often changed to the Yellow-Order Spiritual Skill that consumed less spiritual energy.

Ma Xingkong also woke up at this time, and the Xuan-level spiritual skills did not dare to be used so frequently, and the Gathering Spirit Pill on his body was also being consumed at an alarming speed. On the other hand, Mo Tong became more and more courageous, and he did not look exhausted at all, and Ma Xingkong felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"Hmph, look at how many Gathering Spirit Pills you can take!" Mo Tong had already anticipated Li Jie's predicament, and took the next Gathering Spirit Pill casually, and the spiritual energy of the Spirit Mansion became abundant again.

Because Li Jie and the three of them didn't dare to use the Xuan-rank spiritual skills frequently, they used the yellow-level spiritual skills that were more than ten times less powerful, and the pressure on Mo Tong suddenly decreased, and they randomly began to defend and attack!

Wheel of the Firmament!

Nine punches!

Cloud Flip Palm!

"Senior Brother Ma, you take the spirit beast order and go first! I and Zuo Nan are pestering Mo Tong! Quick!" Li Jie saw that Mo Tong's offensive was getting more and more fierce, and he had already begun to press back, and suddenly shouted loudly. Li Jie didn't expect that Mo Tong was so much more powerful than he imagined, and the lingering aura and a large number of elixirs on his body made Li Jie have to re-examine the strength of both the enemy and us.

"Okay! Take care of the two senior brothers, see you in the old place in a day!" Ma Xingkong also saw that the current situation was unfavorable, and without the slightest hesitation, under the cover of Li Jie and Zuo Nan, he quickly withdrew from the battle circle and fled far away.

"Run, none of you can run away!" Mo Tong looked at the back of Ma Xingkong faintly, not in a hurry at all. In the Xuanling Tower, unless Ma Xingkong is willing to give up the spirit beast order, it will never be possible to hide. For Ma Xingkong's escape, Mo Tong was not angry, but had a kind of joy in his heart. The invincible horse in his previous life, once upon a time, escaped in front of his eyes in front of Mo Tong, even if he retreated from the edge once!

"Mo Tong, you are also unable to protect yourself now, ask for more blessings for yourself! You want to defeat us with a few yellow rank spirit skills, dream! Break!" Zuo Nan picked up the spirit sword to fill the gap in Li Jie's attack, and was secretly angry at Mo Tong's contempt.

"If it weren't for the Xuanling Tower, your ten ink pupils would not be my opponent! Even so, I still have to advise Senior Brother Mo to say a word to you, don't do useless struggles. Li Jie secretly hated in his heart, he couldn't absorb spiritual energy from the outside world in the Xuanling Pagoda, and he couldn't sacrifice visions, otherwise why would the battle be so entangled?

"Then I also advise the two senior brothers, don't get too close to Ma Xingkong after you go out! The two senior brothers are easy to go! Don't send it!" Mo Tong sensed through the spirit beast order that the direction that Ma Xingkong was running in was the Contribution Hall, and he wanted to use Li Jie and Zuo Nan to break through the two-star Xuanling, and his mind immediately changed, and he didn't continue to entangle.

As soon as Mo Tong's words fell, the fist wind reversed, and it was also a very ordinary nine-fold punch, but with boundless fist intent, it rolled in.