Fang Yi's face was quite ugly, no matter how he said it, he was also the senior brother of the Broken Xuan Pavilion. Mo Tong injured five people in a row, and his tone was extremely arrogant, which was no different from slapping him in the face. Fang Yi didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would not have the face to stay in the Broken Xuan Pavilion in the future.

Fang Yi looked at Mo Tong and was secretly surprised in his heart, Mo Tong looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen at most, how many years of cultivation could he have, but he could easily injure the five of Liang Zitian, who was nearly twenty years old, and he was really invincible among the new disciples.

Cultivation should be between five and nine stars of the human soul, which is very different from the rumors. But after all, it was only a human spirit, not a mysterious spirit, and Fang Yi didn't care about Mo Tong at all. Only those who have been promoted to the Xuan Ling know that the gap between the Xuan Ling and the human spirit is by no means as simple as raising a realm.

"Presumptuous!" Fang Yi didn't want his prestige to be lost because of the ink pupil, so he drank in a deep voice and slapped his palm.

"Aura!" many Broken Xuan Pavilion disciples exclaimed. As soon as the senior brother made a move, he used the aura, it seems that the senior brother really wants to move the real character this time, and this ink pupil is estimated to be worse.

"Cloud Turning Palm?" As soon as Mo Tong saw Fang Yi raise his hand, he immediately recognized the spiritual technique used by Fang Yi. Mo Tong's more than 100 years of experience in cultivating spirits is not imaginary, especially for most of the Qingzong's number of spirit skills, although they have not all been cultivated, it does not prevent Mo Tong from understanding them.

Fang Yixian didn't expect Mo Tong to reveal his spiritual skill in one bite, and was slightly surprised. But so what, the spiritual skills used with spiritual energy are so powerful that they are definitely something that a human spirit disciple can resist.

Fang Yi has the confidence of his Xuan Ling disciple, and with this palm, the ink pupil is only a soul disciple, and he will definitely not be able to turn over his palm.

Sizzle!

If the five fingers pinch the flowers, flick to break the water waves.

Mo Tong secretly screamed in his heart, just to see the gap between himself and the one-star Xuan Ling. The aura is injected into the ten fingers, and the cloud-piercing fingers pop out.

Where the fingertips were pointed, a sharp aura burst out of the fingers. Like piercing the clouds and breaking through the fog, it is unstoppable, and it shoots directly at Fang Yi's cloud-turning palm.

Fang Yiwan didn't expect Mo Tong to counterattack with a sharp spiritual skill, or a spiritual skill with the same aura, and he was caught on the finger without being prepared.

"You...... You can actually use aura?" Fang Yi looked at the ink pupil in shock, a small hole pierced through the palm of his hand, and blood was oozing out.

In fact, the aura in the ink pupil's spiritual skill was not the reason why Fang Yi was really shocked, what really shocked Fang Yi was that the ink pupil only had 1 Pa spiritual power value, but he was able to penetrate his Cloud Turning Palm with the same 1 Pa spiritual power value. This is simply subverting Fang Yi's cognition, unless Mo Tong is using a spiritual skill above the Xuan Rank.

However, with the ink pupil, how could he possibly have a Xuan-level spiritual skill? He was obviously just a disciple who had just joined the sect for less than a year, and it was impossible for him to enter the library hall at all.

"Reiki?"

"Xuan Ling?"

The disciples finally understood why Liang Zitian and the others were defeated so badly. But this reason is very unacceptable, let me ask which of them has not been cultivating in the Qing Sect for more than ten years? Even if Zi Yun, the Sixth Elder who has been recognized as the fastest in history, it would take three years to break through the Nine Star Human Soul back then.

This treasure digging expert, he doesn't want to make progress all day long, no one has ever seen him go to ask which senior brother to pass on the gong, and more importantly, he is obviously a useless Bai Linggen, how can Xiu Wei go in front of so many people in such a short period of time?

"It's sad! It's so sad! It's so bad that you can be ruined like this. Mo Tong couldn't help but shake his head, just one move, he already had a general idea of Fang Yi's strength.

It is indeed a one-star Xuan Ling, it seems that it has just broken through for a long time, and the control ability of the aura is still very unskilled, and the Cloud Turning Palm is also full of loopholes. The cloud-piercing finger of the ink pupil just now was just random, and it was not difficult to dodge as long as there was a little experience.

In fact, Mo Tong didn't realize it, this was because he already had a hundred years of spiritual cultivation experience, and when he looked back at a one-star Xuanling disciple, he naturally couldn't look down on it. In the eyes of the Nine Star Human Spirit disciples, every move of Fang Yi was perfect.

"Hmph! if that's the case, then I'll take a good look at it!" Mo Tong's honest words sounded extremely harsh to Fang Yi's ears. Fang Yi's anger rose, forgetting the shock just now, and the spiritual energy of the Spirit Mansion erupted frequently.

There was a strong feeling of suffocation in the air, and the slightest trace of aura was frantically entangled, and Fang Yi suddenly seemed to be a different person, exuding bursts of invisible pressure.

The wind is surging!

"It's so powerful!"

"Senior Brother Fang is mighty!"

"This is Senior Brother Fang's real strength, it's too powerful!"

"It turns out that the gap between human spirits and mysterious spirits is so big, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch a single move......"

......

All the disciples of the Broken Xuan Pavilion forced Fang Yi's aura back dozens of zhang away, and they were shocked by Fang Yi's strength.

Mo Tong's face also became serious at this time, because he was so clear that he was hurrying to arrive, Fang Yi's spiritual power value was constantly increasing, nearly doubling.

Mo Tong finally understood that there were still flaws between the spirit mansion he created and the real spirit mansion. The real Spirit Mansion is far inferior in terms of durability, but it is much more powerful in terms of Spiritual Qi conversion efficiency.

Every inch of the way!

Mo Tong used his rich experience to shuttle under Fang Yi's cloud-turning palm. Although there is still a long way to go from his previous life, it is completely enough to dodge the attack of a one-star human spirit disciple.

Of course, Mo Tong was not powerless to fight back, because Fang Yi's Cloud Turning Palm was by no means perfect. Although the substantial increase in spiritual power value temporarily made up for most of the loopholes in the Cloud Turning Palm, there were still some of them that Mo Tong caught.

As soon as the loophole appeared, Mo Tong immediately fought back, and with the same Cloud Turning Palm.

Turning over the clouds, light can turn the clouds, heavy can turn the mountains.

This was the first spiritual skill that Mo Tong learned when he first became a disciple of Xuan Ling in his previous life, and it was also the only spiritual skill that he could know. It took forty years for Mo Tong to go from a one-star Xuan Ling to a one-star Earth Spirit, so this Cloud Turning Palm also took forty years of practice. It wasn't until the Earth Spirit Queen learned the Xuan-level spiritual skill Cloud Piercing Finger that this yellow-level low-level spiritual skill was rarely used.

What is precision, what is perfection, what is invulnerable.

Fang Yi saw that Mo Tong slapped his hand casually, raised his hand and pushed it, all of which had an indescribable charm.

When attacking, it is unstoppable, and when defending, it is invulnerable. Out of the heavy palm, such as opening the world, out of the soft palm, lingering buckles.

In this comparison, Fang Yi found that he was indeed ruining the clouds. The spiritual power value of the ink pupil was far inferior to Fang Yi, but it was able to completely suppress Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was now an empty aura, but he couldn't find a place to vent, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

What made Fang Yi feel even more annoyed was the strange body of Mo Tong, which was erratic, and many times he should have been attacking, but he inexplicably dodged it.

Let you do whatever you want, I will drop ten times with one force!

Fang Yixin snorted coldly, and no longer competed with Mo Tong for spiritual skills. Fang Yi could already feel that although the Ink Pupil Cloud Turning Palm was very subtle and the body technique was also very mysterious, the spiritual power value that could be released was very stable at 1 Pa. In that case, Fang Yi decided not to be polite anymore.

"Snow in the sky!"

Fang Yi's spiritual power value instantly increased to 3 pa, which was already at the level of a two-star Xuan Ling cultivation, and his strength skyrocketed again.

As soon as Fang Yi's vision came out, snowflakes floated around Fang Yi, and soon a snowy field was formed within a circle.

"Vision!" all the disciples exclaimed, they didn't expect Senior Brother Fang to use the vision so quickly.

"Vision?" Mo Tong was confused, obviously he didn't expect Fang Yi's vision to be the blue snow that he was very familiar with, it was the vision he had in his previous life.

"The maple leaves are red all over the sky!" Mo Tong whispered. Ever since he knew that the vision at this moment had turned into an ordinary high-grade maple leaf full of red, the ink pupil hadn't really used it.

Now that Fang Yi was blessed by the vision, his spiritual power value was twice as high as that of the ink pupil, and the ink pupil had to use the vision to resist.

The floating maple leaves, the patches of red frost are flying, and the huge aura is flowing around the body, this feeling is really comfortable. Mo Tong clearly felt that the aura of the Spirit Mansion and the blessing of the vision had more than doubled the spiritual power value.

There were two different visions, one white and one red, and the disciples next to him were shocked when they saw it. However, the next confrontation made them so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths back.

Fang Yi used the vision, just to solve the battle in a short time. The time of the vision blessing is limited, and it is extended with the improvement of cultivation. The vision of a one-star mysterious spirit can only last for a quarter of an hour at most, and after the vision disappears, it will appear weak for a long time, and it is usually not used unless it is necessary.

Boom! Boom!

"Come again!"

Mo Tong knew better than Fang Yi the effect of using visions, and as soon as the visions came out, it would not be far from the end of the battle. In order to clearly understand this new vision, Mo Tong made a crazy decision to see where the limit of the ordinary high-grade vision of the maple leaf red sky was.

I didn't use the Cloud Piercing Finger, I didn't use the Cloud Turning Palm, I didn't use the Nine Fists, and I didn't use Fang Cun Bu, and every blow drew all the aura in the Ethereal Spirit Mansion.

Mo Tong took all of Fang Yi's attacks, and as soon as the person was knocked away, he immediately rushed forward again, looking like he didn't want to die.

Boom! Boom!

In just a few breaths, the two of them had already fought dozens of palms, and the aura of the anti-shock spread everywhere, and the houses of the Broken Xuan Pavilion collapsed one after another. The disciples who were closer were all affected, and one by one they let the aura shake back a few steps again, their qi and blood surged, their faces turned pale, and their palms sweated.

The battle of the Xuan Spirit, compared to the human spirit, is really much stronger, too much.

Although Fang Yi repelled the ink pupil in a row, he was not happy at all in his heart. After dozens of palms, the strength of Mo Tong's body was far beyond his imagination, and it was difficult for his strongest attacks to really hurt Mo Tong.

Half an hour is about to pass, and the spiritual energy of the Spirit Mansion is about to be emptied, and the spiritual power value is really plummeting. What Fang Yi couldn't accept was that the spiritual power value of the ink pupil had not changed at all.

The balance of victory is constantly tilting.

The spirit of the ink pupil is provided by the dzi to provide the aura, and when it comes to durability, Fang Yi is naturally far behind.

Hum!

Mo Tong became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the situation was reversed in the blink of an eye.

"Drink!"

Mo Tong took a big breath and caught up with Fang Yi, who was regressing.

Cloud Flip Palm!

Cloud Piercing Finger!

Nine punches!

The three spiritual skills were all performed together, and Fang Yi, whose aura had already begun to weaken, was unavoidable.

Yes......

Boom! Boom!

Under the attack of the three spiritual techniques, all the disciples saw that their senior brother was blown away heavily, crashing through more than ten thick walls in a row, and the people had already passed out.

"This ......"

For a while, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and looked at Mo Tong in awe. The red maple leaves floating around him looked so weird.

Even the one-star Xuan Ling's Gong Transmission Senior Brother is not an opponent, so who else is his opponent in the Xuan Pavilion?