"Bang Bang!" Mo Li, who was sitting cross-legged, made a crisp sound like a firecracker again, and the blood line that appeared quickly rose to four hundred and fifty, while the remaining four were difficult to condense no matter what, I saw a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, and he took out a quenching body powder in the medicine jar on his waist again, and after swallowing it casually, it turned into a rolling aura, and the aura flowed along the veins in the body, surging and vigorous.

"Blood line, give it to me!!" Mo Li grasped it from his palm, and the blood line in his body appeared as if he had broken free from the shackles, and between several consecutive breaths, four blood lines seemed to emerge at the same time, and then the dantian in his body seemed to form a huge bottomless whirlpool, devouring the aura frantically, and even the blood line was like an old tree root that was intertwined and jumped straight towards the dantian, forming a more bizarre scene.

The fifth layer of blood condensation corresponds to the level of heart refining, and this time the blood line is also all illusions, sweeping from all directions, Mo Li's entire figure is also shrouded in a faint milky white mist, and he can't see his face clearly, and the rest is just a statue-like image, which has become extremely calm in this daytime.

Similar to Sima Xin's spiritual platform, now when he forcibly climbed the spiritual platform, the blood line in his body has been slightly dispersed by the coercion, and now he must race against time to recover his physical strength in order to cope with the challenges of the next few days!

"Hehe, now that you and I are a hundred steps away, this is like a ravine, a heavenly gully that you can't surpass, this is the gap, this is the strength! No matter how you struggle, it's useless!"

Sima Xin sneered in his heart, but his cold face was still extremely dignified, for forcibly breaking through at night, this secret technique needed to have enough qi and blood to replenish, and more importantly, the qi and blood that could have been collected were now in the hands of others, how could this make him not angry, you must know that the higher he climbed, the more his qi and blood were consumed, if he didn't have enough qi and blood, how easy it would be to compete for the first place in the barbarian list.

"There may be other ways, but you can't use it until you have to!" Sima Xin muttered to himself, calming down, and no longer thinking about it, but immersed himself in his body.

And with his calmness, the light point of the two gradually faded from the barbarian list, but in such a competitive scene during the day, it was extremely conspicuous, and some people with vicious eyes even smelled another trace of smell in the air, like the dead silence when the storm came!

"You say, will these two tribes stumble on this barbarian list?"

"These two people stopped at almost the same time, maybe this is an alternative competition, no one admits defeat, no one is convinced!"

"Look at it again, this Jiuli tribe obviously hasn't really exerted its strength, and those clansmen have all withdrawn from the Barbarian Mountain, and there will be more in the next few days!"

As soon as the words fell, the fog in the mountain rolled again, and then more than a dozen tribesmen of various tribes withdrew, and with the advent of the fifth day, those clansmen who wandered outside the hundred gave up their ambition to climb up, not that they didn't want to climb, but when they climbed up, the heavy pressure smashed on their chests like a storm, like a heavy blow, the tokens around their waists also broke away, and then a powerful repulsive force erupted from the mountains, and everyone who broke away from the token was also driven out of the spiritual path.

The time of the fifth day passed little by little, and the fifty and hundred people were also teleported out from time to time.

"I must do it, I must be able to!" Ah Gong said that as long as I persevere and move forward bravely, I will definitely be able to, I can!!" Mo Chen let out a roar like a beast, the muscles up and down his body were clear, and he was still trembling with steps, almost every time he took a step, the muscles of his whole body twitched together, spasms and severe pain.

"Poof!" Mo Chen raised his feet, but before he could step onto the spiritual platform, the violent pressure instantly came, shaking his body, and there seemed to be a trace of stay in mid-air, and the token on his waist also loosened and left his body.

"Ah Gong, I'll do my best!!!" Mo Chen said sadly with tears in his eyes, tears spilled down, his eyes slowly closed under his blank face, and he sank in the mist, and his results stayed at sixty-seven.

"Kid, just do your best!" Mo Yi quietly walked away, quickly grabbed Mo Chen's body, and slowly returned to his seat.

However, all of this did not cause any commotion on the field, and now they are still looking at the tense and fierce battle for the barbarian list, and Mo Liang, who is in the forty-seventh place, is staring at the waist card with a worried face at this time, but when he saw that Mo Li's point of light was dimly staying at the fifty, a long-lost shock appeared on his worried face, recalling that Mo Li in the past could not even condense the basic blood line condensation, but he was such a person, and now he has become the top fifty people on the barbarian list, and he was still suspicious and sneering when he was aware of Mo Li's point of light, but now he is deeply admired, and there is a trace of embarrassment, think that a few months ago I was still advising him to give up the Barbarian Mountain Festival, but now there is only silence left!

"Maybe you're right!" Mo Liang said secretly in his heart, but there was a trace of blazing light flashing in his pupils' eyes, revealing a firm perseverance, if now, in addition to admiration for Mo Li, there is also a touch of disobedience and unwillingness, he still can't believe it, with his cultivation now at the sixth layer of blood coagulation is still only the current ranking, but Mo Li is almost the same as him, does this mean that Mo Li's cultivation has never been weaker than him!

"For the sake of the tribe, so, climb!" Mo Liang trembled in his heart, waved his arms, and the whole person jumped up from the rest again, climbing up step by step under the pressure, and the raging qi and blood in his body were also running around at will, as if he could break out at any time.

But all this turned into a roar of unwillingness on this silent spiritual path, and it also destroyed the faith in his body.

"It's really you, I read that right!" Nangong Xue's face was full of excitement, a touching halo appeared on her crimson face, and the two tiger teeth once again reflected a touch of wild beauty, which was intoxicating.

Soon, soon we will meet! Nangong Xue stretched out his jade hand and pinched out a seal, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a cold air like a mist, staring at the coercion and climbing up again, and this time it seemed that there was a force surging from the depths of his soul, supporting him to climb up step by step.

The competition is still more than that, but with the departure of the day, the night falls, the competition belonging to others gradually becomes weaker, but the other two are just a sign of awakening, and now they, after the rest of the day, Sima Xin has recovered all his strength, and even his qi and blood have recovered a lot, although it is far from being a few points weaker than before, but this is enough for him!

"Hehe, I'm really curious, did you snatch my things, presumably there should be an answer after this time!" Sima Xin smiled slightly, for the qi and blood being robbed, he had guessed that his cultivation must be at least the seventh layer of blood coagulation, but now, Mo Li's appearance completely negated his conjecture.

His eyes were closed, and he closed his eyes again to recuperate, and Sima Xin was full of expectations for the coming of night, looking forward to the coming of coercion.

And at the spiritual platform below, Mo Li, who was wrapped in mist, was still bathed in the artistic conception of the fifth layer of blood coagulation at this time, the rich mist gradually became thinner in his immersion, and in the end, his face was faintly visible, the yellow-like face reflected the resolute temperament, the breathing was steady and powerful, and even the flesh had a touch of charm invisibly, like a snake molting, shedding not only the flesh skin, but also the innocence of the past, replaced by a more mature temperament, where Mount Tai collapsed in front and the face did not change!

The level of heart refining, refining is the heart, is its will, is its character, shaping the character to achieve the self, the so-called details determine everything, in the final analysis, it is not the character!

And now Mo Li, who has successfully advanced to the level of heart refining, and successfully entered the fifth layer of blood coagulation, what he has achieved is not only the improvement of his cultivation, but also his strong will and indomitable heart.

It will play a decisive role for him now and even in the future!