The most wonderful expression was Ding Yuan, staring at the only Mo Tong on the test bench with wide eyes, and then remembering what he said not long ago, no matter how thick his face was, he also felt like he had been burned by fire.

Dongmen Fan and Mu Chen both didn't like Mo Tong, a disciple of the Qing Sect, but at this time, they both unanimously applauded Mo Tong's last punch!

This punch is so relieving!

In the past few days since Ding Yuan came to Qingzong's visit, that breath has been held until today, and finally vented with the last punch of Mo Tong.

"What's going on? Could this be Mo Tong's true strength?" Ma Xingkong's face changed drastically in the competition stage, and his heart was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, and the cold air penetrated the soles of his feet. The gap between me and him has widened again......

"I haven't lost yet!Mo Tong, you are so despicable!How dare you yin me?" When the result of the challenge was announced, Qian Yun held the giant sword in his hand and strode back to the competition table like a meteor.

"If you fall out of the test bench, you lose, this is the rule on the test bench. Brother Qian Yun, if you are not convinced, we will fight again another day! I am still busy today, so I will not accompany you!please!" Mo Tong shook his head and strode down the test platform.

As he stepped off the test table, Mo Tong felt the countless pairs of adoring eyes around him staring at him, this was something he had never had in his previous life, and he felt very happy! This is the respect that a strong person deserves, and today is just the beginning. One day, Mo Tong will make everyone in the spiritual cultivation world look at me in the same light.

Mo Tong had a keen sense, and in the eyes of everyone, he easily found Ma Xingkong hiding in the crowd, how familiar his resentful eyes were, and how similar he was to himself in his previous life.

What about resentment? What about hatred?

The spiritual cultivation world is a world where strength is respected.

"Ah! No! I didn't accept your sneak attack just now! I'll do it again!" Qian Yun felt very angry, he lost too unjustly and unconvincingly this time.

Seeing that Mo Tong actually ignored his yell, Qian Yun's mind was blank for a while: "Overlord Sword Technique!

"Beware of ......"

"Despicable!"

"Bastard!"

......

The cursing under the test table suddenly spread out, and Gong Yue and several others flew towards the test table. It's just that the distance is too far, and even if they step forward with their cultivation, it won't help.

"Qian Yun, stop!" The cultivation of a three-star Xuanling is already embarrassing enough to lose to a one-star Xuanling, and if he loses, he will have to sneak attack from behind, which can make Ding Yuan angry.

Mo Tong was really going to be injured, and Ding Yuan was afraid that he would never have the face to look up in front of several elders of Qingzong in the future. made a quick decision, and took the sword for Mo Tong faster than anyone else. Maybe it was because the anger in his heart was a little bigger, so he not only took Qian Yun's sword, but also sent Qian Yun out of the test bench again.

The earth spirit is indeed terrifying, and Qian Yun, who is extremely powerful in the eyes of everyone, was slapped away by Ding Yuan without resistance.

"Qian Yun! What are you doing here? If you lose, you will lose, and we in the Star Earth Sect can't afford to lose! When you return to the Star Earth Sect, you will give me a good place to stay on the Heart Refining Tower, and I will not be allowed to come out without my orders. Ding Yuan saw that Qian Yun still wanted to rush up, and slightly emitted a breath of earth spirit, which immediately pressed him in place, unable to move.

"Yes...... Yes!" Qian Yun slowly calmed down under the suppression of his master's powerful aura. But anyway, today is a loss of face. fell off the test bench twice, and lost to Mo Tong, who only had one star of Xuanling, which was really a shame for a lifetime.

Qian Yun's hatred for Mo Tong has risen to an unprecedented height, today's shame is all because of Mo Tong, if he hadn't used despicable means, this challenge would not have been lost at all. Qian Yun looked at Mo Tong in the distance with resentment, but when he saw Gong Yue walking into Mo Tong's side, that concerned look made him angry and roared in his heart.

Why? Why...... The moon is mine, and no one can take it away!

"Haha! Brother Ding Yuan, your temper is not good! The juniors are making a small fuss, so you don't have to take it too seriously. If he can win this time, it's just a fluke, don't take it to heart, young people will have opportunities in the future. Ding Yuan heard Dongmen Fan's words of comfort, and his heart was a little better. This Dongmen mortal is still good, and he has fallen into the well......

However, before Ding Yuan could praise Dongmen Fan, he heard Dongmen Fan turn around and say to Fang Ming: "Elder Fang Ming, how old is this ink pupil this year?

"I think I'm thirteen years old this year! I've been in the sect for almost a year. This kid's qualifications are a little worse, but he is usually quite diligent, and he is still a manufacturable material. When Fang Ming said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mo Tong's performance just now.

If it was usual, it would be fine, but when Mo Tong had just defeated Qian Yun, he said those mocking words before contacting Ding Yuan, and singing and harmonizing with Dongmen Fan, which made Ding Yuan so angry that he almost burst his blood vessels.

Mu Chen and several other elders were not far behind, and they spoke out one after another, stepping on Ding Yuan fiercely.

Ding Yuan didn't expect that he would still have today, so in anger, he flicked his sleeves and left with a few disciples in embarrassment.

......

"Haha...... I knew that Hitomi could win, and I should have ......."

"Ground Rank Spiritual Skill, Wow!"

"Blue Spirit Weapon!"

"We really sent it this time!"

......

"Poof!"

On the way back to the Purple Garden, Li Ran and the others were holding a large pile of loot and talking excitedly, when Mo Tong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his feet went weak.

Gong Yue, who was beside Mo Tong, reacted very quickly, quickly supported Mo Tong, and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Mo, you ...... You're hurt, quick, let me see......"

"A pupil ......" Li Ran and the others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that Mo Tong was actually injured.

"Ahem...... It's okay, it's a small injury! Just two days of recuperation! Let's hurry back to the Purple Garden, time may be running out. I have taken my injuries and cannot use my spiritual power for the time being, so I would like to ask Senior Sister Gong for a favor. Mo Tong quickly spit out a mouthful of blood and felt a lot more comfortable, it was quite risky to be able to defeat Qian Yun so easily this time.

The ground-level spiritual skill is indeed powerful, and Mo Tong did not really avoid Qian Yun's three-star drunken moon, but still let a small part of the spiritual power hit. It is also only Mo Tong who can resist Qian Yun across the two stars, and use a fake three-star drunken moon to successfully deceive Qian Yun, and then use a type of nine punches and a type of cloud piercing finger to knock Qian Yun away from the test table.

"What are you helping, Senior Brother Mo, I see that you are not lightly injured, why don't you go back and let Elder Ziyun take a look?" Gong Yue looked at Mo Tong with resentful eyes, and hurriedly rummaged through a calming pill for Mo Tong to take.

"Senior Sister Gong Yue, it's too late, let's just leave, cough cough ......" Mo Tong was a little anxious, he was busy for most of the day, he didn't really want to challenge Qian Yun.

The real reason is that I just want to borrow money from the mouth of the cloud and spread the news. If it weren't expected, Qian Yun would definitely quickly inform Ding Yuan that he had found the news that there was an immortal weapon on the Purple Garden's side.