Time goes back to before the fight between Mo Qingyu and Li Mingyu.

In the marginal area under the jurisdiction of the Extreme Dao Sect, a young man wearing tattered clothes, ignoring the strange gazes of pedestrians, moved quickly under his feet, and walked in the direction of the Extreme Dao Sect, ignoring the gradually descending sun, he was only focused on moving forward.

"The annual ratio, Wang Shi, I'm back. ”

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There were still two days left before the start of the annual competition, and Mo Qingyu did not continue to guide Mo Qingrou's cultivation in the cultivation ground of the pavilion, but went to one of the uninhabited mountain ranges in the Extreme Dao Sect Mountain Range alone to sharpen his body.

Mo Qingyu has been proficient in the sword techniques since he began to cultivate, and now the sword techniques he has practiced have been mastered, of course, the control is only relative to the moves he has learned, and some complicated moves cannot be performed with his current cultivation, such as the last two Yao in the Wuyao Sword Technique, and the last one in the Thunder Tooth Explosion.

In two days, Mo Qingyu obviously couldn't learn these complicated moves, so he focused his ascension on body cultivation.

Now Mo Qingyu only has a glimpse of the body and the derived shadow-like casualness, which is obviously not enough when facing some powerful opponents, so Mo Qingyu plans to practice the dragon step that Long Xiang taught her.

The dragon step is a day-level mystical technique, with the body to imitate the posture of the flying dragon soaring through the clouds and fog, the spirit is haunted, and the body is hidden in the clouds and mist, which is very mysterious.

Although Long Xiang only had his soul left after coming to the Tianlan Continent, and finally lived in the body of a dead pedestrian, his instinct never forgot that his dragon walking steps could not be called imitation, but could have been called a flying dragon roaming in the sky.

Mo Qingyu found a hidden place in the uninhabited mountains and began to cultivate Youlongbu, the cultivation method of Youlongbu was in Mo Qingyu's mind, as long as his mind moved, the information in it would appear in his mind.

This is.. Long Xiang's memories when he created the dragon walk!

Mo Qingyu just read it briefly when he obtained the Dragon Step, but he didn't expect that in the depths of the Dragon Step, there was still a memory of Long Xiang when he created the Dragon Step.

A picture appeared in Mo Qingyu's mind, a flying dragon with wings roaming wantonly in the rivers and mountains, surrounded by beautiful ancient mountains, peaks, valleys, waterfalls, rivers, and the changing clouds and mist around him, adding a bit of mystery to it.

Is this feeling the feeling of driving the clouds and fog and indulging in the mountains and rivers?

Feeling the picture in his mind, Mo Qingyu's movements began to change, some floating, some light, gradually, Mo Qingyu's feet became angry with a faint cloud, and the clouds began to enrich with the changes in Mo Qingyu's movements, at this moment Mo Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, and used his soul power to perceive the changes in the clouds.

The clouds and mist under his feet changed rapidly, and at the beginning it was just a wisp of light smoke drifting with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long river of clouds and mist, and the long river of rain and mist was still changing, turning into a white dragon of clouds and mist with teeth and claws.

Recite!

The white dragon roared wantonly, and the white mist completely covered Mo Qingyu's figure, and in the next moment, Mo Qingyu actually appeared on a mountain stream.

Mo whispered and slowly opened his eyes, he stood on the stream, but he did not fall into the water, he stepped on the clouds and mist, walked on the stream, and the shoes under his feet did not touch the slightest stream water.

Mo Qingyu felt the Xuanhuang Mother Qi consumed in his body, and harnessed the clouds and mist back to the land.

The clouds and mist dissipated, Mo whispered a smile at the corner of his mouth, when he realized Long Xiang's memory, he entered a mysterious state, and actually comprehended Xiang Longbu, although it was only the first time, but he was also able to control the clouds and mist, coming and going freely, like a fish in the water, wandering wantonly.

Being able to perform such a mysterious footwork as the Dragon Walk, Mo Qingyu was more confident about the annual ratio in two days.

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The time of two days is fleeting, and the annual event of the Extreme Dao Sect is about to be held.

Bang!bang...

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone on the quaint buildings in the Jidao Sect, and a distant roaring drum sound came from the challenge area in the Jidao Sect Mountain Range, which was a war drum that symbolized the beginning of the Jidao Sect's annual competition, and the drum reverberated outward in the Jidao Sect Mountain Range, resounding for dozens of kilometers in the vicinity.

Mo Qingyu had already washed up early, wearing a brand new set of core disciple costumes, and moved forward with Mo Qingrou towards the venue of the annual competition and the challenge area.

Although Mo Qingrou did not sign up for this annual competition, he was very yearning for the battle between the mysteries, and this time he went to the challenge area to not only cheer for Mo Qingyu, but also to learn some practical skills.

The originally spacious streets in the Extreme Dao Sect are crowded with pedestrians at the moment, and among these people there are not only disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect, but also leaders of nearby forces who have brought their disciples to study here, and elder-level figures from several other top forces have come to observe the competition with their sect disciples.

"Elder Yan, I didn't expect that the person sent by the Volcano Sect this time would be you!" a man with muffled skin and a grimace mask stopped when he encountered an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

"Hehe, although the old man's disciple was defeated by the disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect once, but his strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently, this time the old man brought the disciple here to see how strong the person who once defeated him is. Yan Yan opened his mouth to respond, but he was not to be outdone: "I think you Senluo Sect should be careful, the Extreme Dao Sect has appeared a lot of geniuses in recent years, my Volcano Sect and the Extreme Dao Sect are one south and one north, and there is little intersection, but your Sen Luo Sect and the Extreme Dao Sect are in the north together, I think it won't be long before the first major sect in the north of this holy realm will be conclusive." ”

"Hmph!" the masked man snorted and left with the two disciples behind him, who were also wearing grimace masks, ignoring Yan Yan.

Senluo Sect is one of the six major sects of the Holy Domain, and it coexists with the Extreme Dao Sect in the northern part of the Holy Domain, ruling one side, and the personality and behavior of the sect mysteries have always been strange.

The third and fourth major families of the six major sects of the other sacred realm also came, and some of them were kind and angry when they met, and some were cynical, and the relationship was complicated.

On the contrary, some small sects within the jurisdiction of the Extreme Dao Sect were very harmonious when they met.

"Sect Master Li, you came early enough today!"

"Hahaha, of course you have to come early, or there should be no place in the row!Master Yu, you brought so many disciples with you today?" Sect Master Li looked at the dozen or so teenagers behind the other party, and asked with some surprise.

Sect Master Yu laughed and said, "The Extreme Dao Sect is the top sect in the northern part of the Holy Domain, and a small sect like our Thousand Hands Sect can't be compared to it at all, so it's rare to have such an opportunity this time, so I brought so many disciples to watch the battle, wanting them to learn." ”