He ...... What is he going to do?" Outside the venue, some people exclaimed, and they were surprised when they saw Ji Ziran behaving like this.

High in the sky, the elder was also slightly eyed, watching Ji Ziran's movements with full attention, the spell in his hand was ready to be launched, and he could make a move at any time. Ling Yin looked at him like this, opened his mouth, and finally closed it.

Ji Ziran was injured, his right hand was weak and drooping, and his left hand was holding the still sharp Qingyun Sword, and he walked towards Mo Zishu step by step. Mo Zishu's eyes were blank, the corners of his mouth kept coughing up blood, his whole body couldn't move a bit, the whole person couldn't exert any strength, he couldn't look at the sky, and his six eyes couldn't turn around.

In the face of that violent force, if it weren't for this armor to protect his fatality at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have been a mess of minced meat by now. Mo Zishu felt that the killing intent was approaching, and knew that this time, he was defeated, and he was very embarrassed, remembering a scene two years ago, it was still this high platform, and the defeated person was still him, Mo Zishu was inexplicable, and under the fluttering eyelids, he closed his eyes with difficulty, as if he wanted to let Ji Ziran slaughter.

Ji Ziran finally came to Mo Zishu's face, and he slowly raised the Qingyun Sword with his trembling left hand, aiming directly at Mo Zishu's head. Ling Yin was a little unbearable, although Mo Zishu was disgusted with her, but she also grew up together in the sect, and she couldn't see the other party die in front of her. "Ji Ziran, don't, his grandfather is a great elder, you will be in trouble if you kill him. Ling Yin spoke. And the Jin Dan elder on the high platform also looked at Ji Ziran with inexplicable eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Young man, how will you choose, I hope you will be enlightened." ”

Ji Ziran held the Qingyun Sword high, ready to slash down at any time, as long as he swung the sword at this time, Mo Zishu's head could leave his body in an instant, but Ji Ziran knew in his heart that the Jindan elder above the sky would definitely not let him kill Mo Zishu like this, the other party had a grandfather of a great elder. At this moment, an old figure appeared behind Ji Ziran silently, and the old words suddenly came out, "Young man, don't do things desperately, if you are too sharp, you will die early." ”

Ji Ziran was shocked in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look, only to see that the Great Elder appeared behind him at some point, looking at him with calm eyes. The Great Elder was wearing a simple Dao robe, and his body was a little old, but his calm eyes revealed incomparable strength, just this calm glance, without any spiritual power fluctuations, Ji Ziran directly vomited blood, his steps were unsteady, and he collapsed directly to the ground. "Old guy, such a profound cultivation, I'm afraid it's not far from the Yuanying realm. Ji Ziran was horrified in his heart, the calm eyes of the Great Elder were like divine soldiers, inserted into his mind, and that invisible power made him absolutely unable to resist now.

And at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the Tianxing Sect, and Sect Master Ling Tian's voice suddenly sounded. "Great Elder, as an elder, a half-step infant-level existence, is it too much for you to bully a foundation building disciple like this. Ling Tian's figure flashed out in an instant, blocking in front of Ji Ziran, and with a wave of his right hand, an endless and gentle aura suddenly submerged into Ji Ziran's body, recovering his serious injuries. In the middle of the Great Elder and Ling Tian, the invisible pressure suddenly rose, the surrounding voids seemed to tremble, and bursts of invisible ripples echoed in all directions, and gradually great coercion diffused from Ling Tian and the Great Elder's bodies, making the surrounding disciples breathless, the two of them did not move, just the coercion had been so terrifying for a long time, the Great Elder smiled, and said: "Let the sect master see the smile, I just saw that my grandson was seriously injured, so I couldn't help but feel a little angry in my heart, Ji Xiaoyou, it's okay." Ji Ziran was already able to barely stand after the spiritual power recovered from Ling Tian's infusion, he took a deep breath and said, "Thank you Great Elder for your concern, my injuries should be better than Senior Brother Mo." ”

The Great Elder's eyes were slightly small when he heard this, but he still smiled gently: "Since it's okay, then today's battle is over, you have passed the trial of the core disciple, and now you have officially become the core disciple of the Tianxing Sect." After speaking, the Great Elder waved his right hand, and suddenly a spiritual power rolled up the Mozi Book on the ground, and disappeared with the Great Elder in an instant. Ling Tian stared at the figure of the Great Elder leaving, and only turned his head to look at Ji Ziran for a long time, and said, "Your injuries are not small, and you need to take care of them." ”

Ji Ziran smiled faintly, "It's okay, you can't die." Ling Yin came over angrily, "Look at you, you walk crookedly, and you can still do it." Ji Ziran's face was extremely pale, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he was completely exhausted, at this time, he was just supported by his strong will and faith, of course, if it weren't for the Immortal Sword to protect his body, even if he won, the end is estimated to be no better than that Mo Zishu.

That Mo Zishu's strength did make Ji Ziran dignified, although the other party's cultivation was a small realm higher than his own, but he knew that his foundation was far deeper than the ordinary early stage of foundation building, and the eighteen spiritual roots were built into the foundation, which was enough to be comparable to a mid-stage foundation building monk, and the most important thing was that the power of the divine finger was indeed very strong, which made Ji Ziran suffer a big loss.

Although he was a little unwilling to let Mo Zishu go like this, but now that the Great Elder was in the sect and had his protection, Ji Ziran knew that there was no chance to kill him, and he would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future. Ji Ziran checked his injuries, and then walked tenaciously towards his residence, Ling Yin wanted to help him, but he shook his head and shook off Ling Yin's arm, not that he wanted to do it, but as a killing sky, as a strong man, this is the minimum dignity, the least will.

And when everyone around saw Ji Ziran coming, they all consciously gave way to a road, although Ji Ziran's body was embarrassed and miserable, but it was standing up to the sky, and many people secretly aweed him, which was respect for a strong man. Almost all the disciples watching the battle looked at Ji Ziran's figure silently, they couldn't calm down in their hearts, thinking back to the scene of the battle between Ji Ziran and Mo Zishu, which made their hearts tremble, there were almost few such amazing battles in the sect.

Time is like water, fleeting, just like that, five days passed quickly, and within these five days, the hottest topic in the entire Tianxing Sect was undoubtedly Ji Ziran's defeat of the old core disciple Mo Zishu and became another core disciple. There are many disciples who have watched the battle with their own eyes, and in the past few days, they have been boasting in the ears of some disciples who have not seen it, saying that the sky is falling and the gods are amazing, and Ji Ziran has been blown as if he is more powerful than Yuanying.

There are also many disciples who are lamenting Mo Zishu, but compared to Ji Ziran, there are too many fewer people who mention Mo Zishu, it seems that after the first battle, Ji Ziran's reputation in the Tianxing Sect completely covered up Mo Zishu. Many disciples saw Ji Ziran in the sect with awe, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "I've seen Senior Brother Ji." This made Ji Ziran very unaccustomed to it, but he was helpless, and this was the case after becoming famous.

In these five days, Ji Ziran's injuries have also recovered, mainly because he can refine the healing elixir, which can quickly make him recover, and Li Xiu has also successfully broken through to the foundation building realm in these five days, and like Ji Ziran, he has become a core disciple. After Li Xiu learned about the duel between Ji Ziran and Mo Zishu after leaving the customs, he was full of regret and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't see Brother Ji's majesty late at night, Ji Ziran sat alone outside the house, looking at the sky and nebula, but his mind was in deep thought, he remembered the past scenes, and his mind was a little confused.

"This Tianxing Sect is still too small, my battlefield, my path, will eventually step into the heart of this Eastern Land, where there is everything I want to know and want to know. After a long time, Ji Ziran shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his head, and his will became firm again. And like Ji Ziran, Mo Zishu was also staring at the starry sky, his expression was confused, although the injuries had been carefully healed by the Great Elder, and he had recovered almost completely, but the wounds in his heart were more in his eyes than the physical wounds. "Why, defeated again. Mo Zishu muttered in a low voice. "Losing to Liu Hanyan, it can be said that I am arrogant, he is older than me, and his cultivation time is longer than mine, and I will admit the failure in his hands. ”

"Why, why can't I even beat a kid who has just broken through the foundation building realm not long after joining the sect, why is this. Mo Zishu raised his head and roared, and the sound shook the mountains and forests, making this special residence suddenly not calm.

Mo Zishu was angry in his heart, he was unwilling, he was defeated like this, he was so embarrassed, so miserable, he was defeated in the hands of a kid he didn't pay attention to, if it wasn't for the power of the elders that day, he knew that he might have fallen to the ground. This defeat made him completely disgraced, and in the entire Tianxing Sect, no one mentioned him Mo Zishu, and in the future, Ji Ziran, who he never put in his eyes, will always press on his head.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. Mo Zishu roared again and again, resounding in all directions. He has extraordinary talent, he has broken through to the foundation building realm before he is twenty years old, he has cultivated most of the secret methods in the Tianxing Sect, and improved the Moving Divine Finger that can only be cultivated by Jindan monks, which once became his pride, but now, everything no longer exists.