"Let's go up!" Jin Hao finished speaking, and before the two people in the ring could go down, he jumped up first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm!" Mo Ye also followed Jin Hao and stepped into the ring.

Seeing the appearance of Jin Hao and Mo Ye, one of the two people who had just gone down exclaimed, "Isn't this the first place Mo Ye and the second place Jin Hao in the entry competition?

The other person also saw the appearance of the two of them clearly at this time, and also exclaimed: "It's really the two of them!"

They don't know Mo Ye's current strength, but they know Jin Hao's current strength. With their strength, they may not be able to pass two moves in the hands of Jin Hao. Jin Hao, who is so powerful, has to find a Mo Ye challenge who is stronger than him when he started, and it seems that they didn't come here in vain today.

"Let's shoot!" Jin Hao finished speaking, his eyes instantly became extremely focused, and he had already entered the state of battle.

Mo Ye hugged his fist at Jin Hao, and then urged the wind to rush towards Jin Hao, and a fist with a raging flame hit Jin Hao's chest.

In the face of Mo Ye's attack, Jin Hao slapped out a palm with an expressionless face, colliding with Mo Ye's fist, and a trace of ice blue air gushed out from his palm, dissolving the raging flames on Mo Ye's fist.

The moment Mo Ye's fist touched Jin Hao's palm, he felt a trace of cold spiritual power flow through his fist and flow towards all parts of his body.

Jin Hao's cultivation technique is the Tianhan marksmanship, how could Mo Ye not know. The spiritual power cultivated by this technique has an extremely cold attribute, which can penetrate into the opponent's body during the battle, destroying the opponent's meridians, and making the opponent incapacitated. In the face of Jin Hao's spiritual power, Mo Ye had already prepared a way to deal with it at the beginning.

The Hundred Veins Forging Body Technique was instantly urged by Mo Ye, and a warm current appeared in his body, dissolving all these extremely cold spiritual powers that entered his body to destroy.

Feeling the spiritual power entering Mo Ye's body and disconnecting from him, a trace of surprise flashed on Jin Hao's face. He has experienced many battles, and he has faced many people who can dissolve his spiritual power, but there is no one who can dissolve it quickly and thoroughly like Mo Ye.

And at this time, Mo Ye's fist suddenly exerted force, and a huge force burst out from his fist and acted on Jin Hao's palm.

Jin Hao only felt that he was pushed away by an irresistible force, and took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. On the other hand, Mo Ye had already followed this force and retreated to three zhang away.

This guy is even stronger than he expected!

Jin Hao looked at Mo Ye, and his eyes burned with a strong sense of war.

Feeling the change in Jin Hao's momentum, Mo Ye smiled slightly. Jin Hao's strength is beyond doubt, and when he just fought with Jin Hao, he didn't take advantage of it. However, it was the first time he had encountered a situation like today, because in his previous life, he had always been pressed and beaten by Jin Hao.

"Just let me defeat you once today!" Mo Ye thought silently in his heart, urging the wind to rush towards Wei Hao again.

The two of them were separated with one touch, and this time they were still attacking tentatively, in order to find each other's flaws in order to break the enemy with one blow.

"It's really moving!" Mo Ye said, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. After two temptations, Mo Ye realized that it was not a way to continue like this, so he took the lead in launching a real attack.

Facing the sword light of Mo Ye, Jin Hao pulled out the spear behind him without changing his face. The spear flew, and the cold light was dotted, dissolving all the sword light that Mo Ye swung.

"A little cold!" Jin Hao shouted, the spear in his hand suddenly exerted force, and a cold light that was almost condensed into substance appeared at the tip of the spear, and with lightning speed, it pointed towards Mo Ye's chest.

The attack appeared unexpectedly quickly, and before Mo Ye could turn around to dodge, the cold light had already reached his chest.

Just when Han Mang was only a finger's distance from Mo Ye, Mo Ye's figure suddenly became illusory. The next moment, the cold light actually penetrated the ink night, hit the air ten zhang away, and exploded suddenly.

Countless ice crystals condensed and formed in the air, splashing in all directions, and the huge power made the two disciples watching the battle under the ring so shocked that they choked on the words that had just reached their mouths.

After a long while, the two of them came back to their senses and muttered, "If this kind of attack hits us, I'm afraid we will be crushed by its power in the next moment!"

Mo Ye was also taken aback when he looked at the power of the attack that Jin Hao had just launched. Fortunately, he opened the Phantom Shadow in time to dodge this attack, otherwise he would have been close to the refining realm at the peak of the Spirit Condensing Realm, and he would not be able to fully withstand an attack of this intensity, and he would definitely end up seriously injured.

Mo Ye checked the remaining spiritual power in his body, and the results surprised him. The spiritual power in his body was half less than before the attack.

He remembered that his Phantom Shadow Escape had only maintained one breath of time, and in this way, he could only support twenty breaths of time when he used his full strength to cast the Phantom Shadow Escape, which was a considerable improvement compared to the previous time in the early stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm.

"If this continues, when my cultivation in the future becomes stronger, won't the time for the Phantom Shadow to be cast will become longer and longer?" Mo Ye thought. One day, when he can use the Phantom Shadow Escape to last a quarter of an hour, what kind of strength will his strength reach?

But at this moment, a chill pulled Mo Ye back from his fantasy. Mo Ye suddenly came to his senses, only to see a little tip of the spear slowly enlarge in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Mo Ye activated the Phantom Shadow Escape again, and at the same time, his body flashed to the side, narrowly avoiding the tip of the spear. The next moment, Mo Ye instantly canceled the Phantom Shadow Escape, and punched towards Jin Hao's gun.

The huge force acted on the barrel of the gun, and then passed to Jin Hao's hands, which shocked Jin Hao's mouth a little numb.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ye immediately rushed forward and punched out again. However, this time, Mo Ye's fist was covered with a layer of raging flames, and the rich fire attribute spiritual power suddenly filled the entire ring.

Rumble!

Jin Hao didn't have time to put away his gun for defense, he was blown away by Mo Ye's punch, fell to the edge of the ring, rolled around, and then stood up a little embarrassed.

I saw that the clothes on Jin Hao's chest at this time had been burned by the flames on Mo Ye's fist, revealing a large hole, revealing his skin that had become a little burnt.

"This trick is powerful, I can't prevent it!" Jin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and then said.

"The cold light you had before was too, and you almost killed me!" Mo Ye also said truthfully.

"Haha! Come again! It's been a long time since I've fought so hard!" Jin Hao listened to Mo Ye's words, laughed, and ran towards Mo Ye with a gun.

Mo Ye also smiled slightly, rushed towards Jin Hao, and the two started fighting again.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, Mo Ye and Jin Hao had been fighting for half an hour. At this time, the spiritual power in their bodies has been exhausted, and their bodies are also scarred. In the half-hour duel, the two did not distinguish the winner or loser, but they both gained a lot, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Let's fight here today, I'm tired enough!" Mo Ye sighed.

"Happy!We'll continue tomorrow!" Jin Hao laughed.

"This is exempt! I can't stand this kind of torture in my body!" Mo Ye's face turned pale, and he hurriedly refused.

"Haha!" this time, both of them burst out laughing.

"Let's go! It's not too early!Next time, I'll go to your cave to find you for a few drinks!" Jin Hao said, and walked out of the ring.

"Accompany me at any time!" Mo Ye replied and walked out of the ring.

The two of them walked in the direction of their respective caves, leaving only the two disciples who were still stunned in place.

"This ...... Didn't decide the winner?"

"It's so exciting, I must tell the old horse about this competition!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go too!"

......

Back in the cave, Mo Ye casually treated the wound, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

The wounds on his body were only skin wounds, and after treatment, they soon began to heal. Coupled with Mo Ye's physical strength close to the peak of the Spirit Condensing Realm, these scars had completely disappeared in less than a quarter of an hour, and no trace could be found.

But in the night of sleep, there was a hint of a smile.

On the second day, Mo Ye woke up and immediately began to recall the competition with Jin Hao yesterday, and learn combat experience from it.

After an hour, Mo Ye opened his eyes and said with some surprise: "No wonder that guy Jinhao likes to compete with others so much, in the competition with others, it is easier to find out his own shortcomings and maximize his potential!"

I have to say that Jin Hao's competition with him yesterday made him have a lot of insights in his mind. Once these insights are digested and absorbed, his combat experience will be richer, and his strength will instantly increase by a notch.

It's like an adult and a child, even if they can lift the sledgehammer in front of them, the effect they can produce is incomparable.

Mo Ye turned out to be like that child, who had no strength, but no rich combat experience to match, so he couldn't maximize his strength.

But once he digested the combat experience he comprehended when he competed with Jin Hao, his understanding of his own strength would be deepened to another level, although he had not improved his cultivation, but he had a better understanding of his own strength, he would be able to exert their power even more, and his own strength would be improved in disguise.

"Thanks to Jin Hao!" Mo Ye thought. If it weren't for this brother in his previous life, how could he have gotten this opportunity to improve himself?

"There is still more than a month to go, and it will be the time agreed with Elder Qin!" Mo Ye calculated the time, and there were not many days left for him to cultivate with peace of mind.

In the remaining more than a month, it is obviously unrealistic for the cultivation to be improved again, and the spell exercises have also reached a bottleneck, so the only way left to improve the strength is to fight with others.