As soon as Mo Yan heard it, he knew that this Seventh Peak Lord was not honest, and he would duel with him under the idea of his Fire Dragon Flower and Fire Dragon Heart, instead of fighting.

He has to calculate him even if he violates the rules of Wuji Gate, and the ambition of this seventh peak master is not small.

This kind of person, Mo Yan has always known how to deal with it, "Senior Brother Chu, can I trouble you with something?" ”

Chu Ingran immediately said, "You say." ”

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will also ask Senior Brother to spread the matter of my duel with the Seventh Peak Lord, and it is best to let the disciples of Wuji Gate know."

Mo Yan said slowly, "After all, this is the first time I have faced off with the people of the Wuji Sect since I started, if I can win this battle and defeat the Seventh Peak Lord, those Wuji Sect disciples will see that even the Peak Lord can't beat me, and they won't worry about what Mo Mo and I got from the Fire Dragon Spirit Realm." ”

"What you say makes sense, I'll do it for you."

Chu Moran already felt that the Seventh Peak Lord was a little strange, and he didn't know if he had made a mistake or really wanted to fight.

Now that Mo Yan mentioned the things he got in the Fire Dragon Spirit Realm, Chu Mo immediately understood that the Seventh Peak Lord really wanted to fight with Mo Yan in order to get what Mo Yan and they got from the Fire Dragon Spirit Realm.

This made Chu Moran very unhappy.

Anyway, he is a disciple of his underground courtyard, what's the matter with the seventh peak master, saying that he will calculate and calculate?

"Don't worry, have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow, I guarantee that the training hall will be full of disciples who have come to watch your decisive battle."

Chu Moran responded to Mo Yan's request, gave a few more instructions, and left.

As soon as he left, Mo Yan immediately sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began to breathe the raging internal breath.

His guess was correct.

His true cultivation was not limited to the lower realm of the Purple Dome Stage, and after only a moment of pranayama, he felt that the next realm was about to be broken through.

This is the time!

Mo Yan immediately took a breath pill that he used to break through, closed his eyes, and concentrated on cultivating.

If Mo Yan opened his eyes to check at this time, he could see that he was wrapped in a faint purple qi, which was mixed with the unknown breath of the ancient.

The purple breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, as the feeling of lightness emanated from his body, Mo Yan successfully ascended from the Purple Dome Stage to the lower realm.

Purple Dome Mid-Realm!

Mo Yan opened his eyes and looked up.

The sky has revealed a slight whiteness of the fish's belly, and it is bright.

"Unexpectedly, this promotion took more than half a night."

Mo Yan got up, cleaned himself up, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

"Anyway, the decisive battle is in the afternoon, so let's rest for a while now."

*******

Afternoon.

The Seventh Peak Lord deliberately made a quarter of an hour later than the agreed hour, wanting to give Mo Yan a dismount.

He walked into the training ground.

However, after entering the training ground, what he saw was not an empty competition platform, but a full table of disciples.

Astound.

How did these disciples know that he was going to compete with Mo Yan today?

The face of the Seventh Peak Lord was pale, but it quickly retracted.

It's okay, just watch it when the disciples look at it, anyway, today's competition is private, and his reputation on weekdays is good, these disciples shouldn't go to sue Wuji Zhenren, or other peak masters.

The Lord of the Seventh Peak was comforting himself, and he heard the disciple not far away exclaiming, "Look, Mo Yan, he has actually ascended to the realm!" ”