"Are you tired? If you're not tired, you can continue, and if you're tired, you'll be replaced by me. Just as the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian felt frightened, the voice of the ink pupil sounded in his ears.

"Come on, your eldest aunt, what kind of ability, just use it!" The Hidden Emperor Xiaotian's heart was so breathless, even if he fought with the Earth Spirit, he had never been so uncomfortable. Mo Tong's words directly attacked the brain nerves of the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian, stimulating the aura in his Spirit Mansion to explode again.

Five peaks at the top!

Boom! Boom!

A giant palm fell from the sky and slammed it on the top of Mo Tong's head. The ground of the ring could not withstand the powerful palm momentum of this giant palm, and pressed out a huge palm print, which was five zhang deep, and the ink pupil was also slapped on the ground, not knowing life or death.

"Huhu...... I don't believe it, I can't shoot you!" the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian couldn't help but pant and swallowed several Gathering Spirit Pills in a row. The aura consumed by this blow was too terrifying, and it was already seriously overdrawn, and taking the Gathering Spirit Pill was only able to make the spiritual veins not so uncomfortable, and it was difficult for the Spirit Mansion to recover for a while.

"Senior Brother Mo!" Gong Yue saw Mo Tong being pressed down by that giant palm, her body was torn apart, and she was pressed down to the ground, her heart almost screamed, if she hadn't been pulled by Ziyun, her people would have rushed up.

"Ink Hitomi, he's not dead, don't worry. His breath just faded, and he was still in the ring. Zi Yun's eyes swept around the ring with her spiritual sense, but she couldn't find the true location of the ink pupil, and there was a faint aura of ink pupils everywhere in the entire ring, which surprised Zi Yun. Mo Tong has been training outside in the past two years, and it seems that he has really had a lot of adventures.

For this question, Ziyun asked a thousand illusions. Qianhuan will definitely tell Ziyun with a handful of snot and tears that all the adventures of this master of his are based on the resentment of others, and he Qianhuan himself is a living example.

"Uh, Mo Tong was shot to death so easily?" She Mengyao looked at Mo Tong's previous performance, and no matter how she looked at it, she felt impossible.

"Senior Brother Mo, he should be fine, right?" Wang Xiaolu was not sure, the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian was so strong in his blow, even if he didn't die, he would have to shed a layer of skin. Look at the Hidden Emperor's Mansion and go out to the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian, there are still four people with intact strength, this challenge is hopeless at all.

And all the elders in the guest of honor also watched in amazement, no one made a sound for a while, and the ring became very silent for a while, and they could clearly hear the heavy breathing of the Hidden Emperor.

"It's a pity, you're still a little bit close! If you can use the power of two palms at the same time, maybe you can really kill me. ”

In the silence of the ring, a figure flew out from under the palm print. Everyone rubbed their eyes before they were convinced that the figure they saw was an ink pupil. What was even more surprising was that the ink pupils came out of the palm print intact, and even the clothes were not wrinkled, as if there was just a gust of wind just now.

"This, how is this possible? I have obviously crushed you just now, why are you not doing anything at all?" Hidden Emperor Xiaotian saw that Mo Tong appeared in the ring again unharmed, and he was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

How did he do this ink pupil just now? Under the indiscriminate attack of the five peaks, he couldn't dodge at all, even if he didn't die, it shouldn't be nothing.

"Nothing is impossible. It's my turn to attack next, be careful!" Mo Tong smiled faintly, and a finger popped out, still a cloud piercing finger. The Ink Pupil Man also moved quickly, and came to the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian in a few steps.

Dealing with a few Xuan Ling people, it was impossible for Mo Tong to use his true strength at all, and some of the spiritual skills of the Star Earth Sect did not dare to use them at will, for fear of being suspected by Liu Ke and Mencius on the guest of honor.

"I ...... I ...... "Hidden Emperor Xiaotian is very anxious, he has no aura on him at the moment, what else is he fighting?" Hidden Emperor Xiaotian wanted to admit defeat directly, but Mo Tong seemed to deliberately prevent him from saying the rest of the words, the offensive was extremely fierce, a wave was as strong as a wave, and there was no chance for the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian to speak.

The Hidden Emperor Xiaotian was angry in his heart, and he felt that Mo Tong was doing it on purpose. There's no shame in conceding defeat in a challenge, and conceding defeat is still a strategy. Especially in the current situation of the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian, it is just that the aura is exhausted, and if you can go down and take a rest, you can participate in the next challenge. The Hidden Emperor's Mansion came for the purpose of promotion this time, not to waste it on the relegation match, so the Hidden Emperor Xiaotian admitting defeat at this time was the clearest choice.

However, as soon as Mo Tong made a move, he was so breathless with his powerful spiritual power that he didn't resist without resistance. The Hidden Emperor Xiaotian stubbornly protected the vital point, and quickly found the empty space of the ink pupil's attack to break free.

Once a spirit loses his aura, his own strength will lose ninety percent of his strength. The Hidden Emperor Xiaotian was now a bird with broken wings, and under the shroud of the ink pupil's attack, he soon didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"......" Everyone under the ring was really speechless at this time, and they secretly mourned for the Hidden Emperor's Mansion in their hearts, and another disciple was brutally beaten. This disciple of Qingzong called Mo Tong is really a pervert, he comes and goes with such two low-level spiritual skills, and he has practiced the yellow-level spiritual skills to the point that he can compete with the ground-level spiritual skills, what is this not a pervert? Counting this one, it is already four consecutive wins, looking at him, he has been fighting for more than an hour, and it seems that he has not exhausted his strength.

How many games can this ink pupil win in a row? For a while, it became a question in the minds of everyone watching the game, and it was naturally impossible for one person to complete a challenge, after all, manpower was limited. Most people predicted that Ink Pupil would stop before the next champion. Even so, winning four games in a row was enough to make all the cultivators who came to the Frozen Island to watch the game remember Qingzong Motong as a person.

Hidden Emperor Tong, the aura was exhausted, and he was beaten and vomited blood.

Hidden Emperor Meilian, the aura is exhausted, and she admits defeat.

Hidden Emperor ......

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the five champions of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion were all defeated by Mo Tong alone, except for the female disciple of the Hidden Emperor Meilian, the other four were carried out of the ring, and they are still asleep.

On the other hand, looking at the ink pupil, I saw that except for chewing two elixirs from time to time, I didn't see him looking like he was about to collapse, and those low-level spiritual skills seemed to be in his hands as if he didn't need to consume spiritual energy at all. Even Ziyun was figuring out how much aura the Ink Pupil's Spirit Mansion contained. If an ordinary person wanted Mo Tong to perform a low-level spiritual skill like this, the Spirit Mansion would have long since dried up many times. Even if Ziyun comes, it may not be as long-lasting as the ink pupil. It's not normal, it's so abnormal.

"The sixth lord of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion is in the sky, and the Nine Star Xuan Spirit Body is cultivated!

Wow!

When the sixth champion of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion took the stage, there was a sudden uproar in the ring. When Mo Tong saw the face of the sixth champion of the Hidden Emperor's Mansion clearly, he was also taken aback.

"Ma Xingkong?" The disciples and elders on Qingzong's side were the most shocked, their eyes as large as lanterns. Dongmen Fan's face was black, and his qi and blood poured straight from his chest to his throat.

Wasn't Ma Xingkong seriously injured and unconscious? How did he become a person from the Hidden Emperor's Mansion in the blink of an eye? Suddenly, many people's eyes looked at Ma Xingkong's master, Dongmen Fan, and asked what this meant.

"Kong'er, you, do you know what you're doing? Get down?" Dongmen Fan looked directly at Ma Xingkong with both eyes, and pointed at Ma Xingkong under the ring with one hand tremblingly. Others don't understand what's going on, and Dongmen Fan doesn't understand what's going on. Ma Xingkong participated in the relegation match as the Hidden Emperor's Mansion, which was no different from betraying Qingzong, which made Dongmen Fan lose face all of a sudden.

"Let me get out of here, old thing, are you talking to me? Of course I know what I'm doing, my real name is Hidden Emperor Xingkong, and it's only natural to be the sixth champion of this Hidden Emperor's Mansion. "Ma Xingkong, oh no, it should be called the Hidden Emperor Xingkong, and he glanced at Dongmen Fan with contempt.

"You...... Poof!" Dongmen Fan couldn't hold back anymore when he heard the Hidden Emperor Xingkong call him an 'old thing', a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body leaned back, and he fainted with anger.

In his later years, he accepted this closed disciple, which was to place the hope that Dongmen Fan had failed to realize in his life. Now that Ma Xingkong has become a hidden emperor, it is indirectly equivalent to betraying the master, and all hopes are dashed at this moment.