"This is the second weight of the Heaven Split!"

"How is it possible, he is obviously cultivating evil arts, why would he cut the heavens!"

"With the power of the wind, this is indeed a heaven-shattering decision! How did Mo Yiming do it! ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the people. Especially in the soul mystery, it is difficult to hide the look of surprise in his eyes. This look made his body tremble a little, and even his face twitched, as if he felt that he had been slapped invisibly again.

Before this, he had been targeting the people in the back mountains, and he was very sure that Mo Yiming had cultivated a certain kind of evil art, so his cultivation would improve so quickly. But he knew better than most people that if he cultivated evil arts, it would be impossible to practice the Xifeng Technique.

And the scene in front of me, the clear use of the power of the wind, let all this be self-defeating!

But he couldn't imagine how Mo Yiming did it in a short period of time when he reached the ninth level of qi gathering.

Even those monks who were shouting that they had burned Mo Yiming before, looked back at the moment, although they did not regret it, but in their hearts, there was an invisible sense of awe!

Not only the soul mystery here, but even the cloud seal, Qingxuan, and Chengyuanbi on the stone pillar, there was also an incredible look in their expressions at the moment, this feeling made their hearts tremble, and they stepped into the ninth level of qi gathering in a few months, such a cultivation progress, not to mention in the West Peak, in the entire South Mountain, they had never met it.

"Obviously, I don't have the talent for cultivation, but in a short period of time, I have cultivated to the ninth level of qi gathering. He also practiced the most difficult technique in Xifeng, slashing the sky. What is the origin of this Mo Yiming! ”

Although Cheng Yuanbi didn't speak, her uncalm look had betrayed what she was thinking. Even under this speculation, she became curious about Mo Yiming's identity.

But this curiosity was only fleeting for a moment, leaving behind a kind of incomprehension of the mystery, and under this mystery, she had an invisible awe, inexplicably rising.

Yun Zhan didn't continue to speak, or he knew that every word he said at the moment would be used as a laughing stock by the other party, and he clearly knew that within the second south gate, there was no monk who could compare with the current Mo Yiming!

Even if Cheng Yuanbi has a cultivation genius like Liu Zhongling, but in the face of the current Mo Yiming, he can only be ashamed.

Xiao Kehan's expression fluctuations were the most complicated, when he was in the back mountain, when the Nanming Fairy wanted to set foot on the West Peak, it was he who stood up and said that Mo Yiming practiced evil arts, and that day, every sentence and every word fell into everyone's ears, it was clear. At the moment, Mo Yiming is indeed a cultivator who gathers qi ninefold, but he has not cultivated any evil arts. At this moment, Xiao Kehan suddenly felt that Mo Yiming was so terrifying!

"The things of that day...... If he keeps it in his heart, I Xiao Kehan will not be at peace in this West Peak in the future. ”

I have to say that the green shirt, he was injured and stood in the crowd, looking up at Mo Yiming in the sky with his robe fluttering, and his mind echoed when he first saw Mo Yiming.

For Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao, when he was in the Alien Beast Ridge, he was not optimistic about these two people, but he didn't expect that Lei Xiao was a person with extraordinary cultivation talent, and now he didn't expect that Mo Yiming was a genius among geniuses!

In contrast, the one whose expression did not fluctuate much was Liu Zhongling. Before this, she had been speculating about Mo Yiming, and at this moment, it seemed that it had confirmed what she thought in her heart.

As for Yichen and Wuheng, as well as the people in the back mountains, they take all this for granted.

Jian Antian stood in the air, holding a golden sword, even though the golden sword made a popping sound, scorching the surrounding void. But when Mo Yiming struck with the power of the wind, he could also feel a huge coercion and attack him.

His expression became extremely solemn, and under the control of his mind, the power of cultivation suddenly became larger with the golden sword in his hand, blocking him in front of him.

There was a bang, and in mid-air, Dao Dao cultivation ripples out. Jian Antian felt a huge force of resistance, and his body flew out upside down.

"How is this possible, you obviously don't have a talent for cultivation!"

After barely standing firm in the air, Jian Antian roared angrily, and the unwillingness in his expression turned into anger in his eyes, as if there was a flame burning in his pupils.

"Anything is possible!"

Mo Yiming let out a deep sigh, and after stepping out of thin air, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and the humiliation and crushing of Jian Antian in the past turned into the cultivation power on his fist at the moment, and his body turned into a long rainbow, like an arrow off the string, and quickly went towards Jian Antian.

Jian An Tian was startled, and slapped the Baichuan bag on his waist suddenly, and a green pill suddenly appeared in his palm, and after he took it violently, his strength instantly increased a lot.

With a move of the golden sword in his hand, a transparent golden protective ring suddenly appeared around Jian Antian's body, and there was a sword shadow on this protective ring, and a huge coercion came from the rotation.

Mo Yiming, who was nearby, also felt this strong sense of coercion, but his fist swung up.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering explosion reverberate, and where Mo Yiming's fist hit, the golden aftermath and white ripples echoed ten miles away.

The feeling of numbness from the fist flew out directly upside down with Mo Yiming's body.

"Shameless, shameless, even take the Enhancement Pill!"

Seeing Mo Yiming flying out upside down, Wuheng roared loudly on the stone platform.

"The sect competition, it didn't say that you can't take pills!" Soul Mystery said.

"Your entire Heavenly Temple Sect is shameless!"

Wuheng had an indescribable feeling of suffering, which made him extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and he hesitated back and forth on the stone platform while roaring.

At the same time, in that sky, Mo Yiming's expression finally appeared solemn, and this sudden increase in strength made Mo Yiming instantly feel the gap in strength.

"I'm not going to lose!"

At the moment when Mo Yiming had just stood firm, Jian Antian roared, and his body flew forward. Under the shroud of the golden protective ring, it looked like a ball of light from a distance.

Mo Yiming didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as his body changed, he threw another punch.

With a bang, although some cultivation fluctuations dispersed, the golden protective ring was not damaged at all.

"I don't believe it!"

The feeling of numbness from the fist made Mo Yiming's fighting spirit even stronger. At a speed that is currently at the extreme, he turned into a long rainbow, swinging his fist and constantly slamming into the golden protective ring.

However, as a series of explosions sounded, one by one the cultivation fluctuations spread out, and the golden protective ring was still not damaged in the slightest.

Jian Antian was in the protective circle, looking at Mo Yiming, who seemed to have gone crazy, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even though the Heaven Cutting Decision is strange, you can't choose this kind of technique as much as you can." If you can't realize the third level, it can only be an increase in speed. ”

When the words fell, Jian Antian's expression suddenly changed, his hands were spread out, and the phantom of a golden sword, the sound of humming echoed and swirled.

"I'll let you taste the power of my sword!"

In an instant, Jian Antian's five fingers pinched, and the spinning golden sword suddenly collided together, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge golden sword.

The powerful power of cultivation gathered on the sword, and even the monks on the stone platform felt the power of this cultivation, and they knew the power of that sword.

Mo Yiming was also shocked, knowing that after this sword was struck, it would be crippled if it was not death!

Just as he was about to respond, he saw Jian An Tian's palm wave, and the huge golden sword roared, rushing straight towards Mo Yiming like a rocket.

After taking that strange elixir, Mo Yiming could clearly feel that not only the strength of Jian Antian had increased, but even the speed was much faster.

If Mo Yiming had faced this blow before, he would have dealt with it. But now, he can only fight hard! He didn't have much room to think. So he grabbed the void with his palm, and when the power of the strong wind roared, he used the second weight of the Heaven Slashing Technique to swing it out directly.

"Bang!"

An even stronger explosion sounded, and a golden wave of power echoed ten miles away with ripples.

In that fluctuation, Mo Yiming could clearly be seen spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down rapidly, and even fell.

"This Mo Yiming has never realized the third level of slashing the sky! So it's just an increase in speed, but the power of cultivation plus the power of spells is still invincible to Jian Antian's supernatural sword break! ”

"The power of this sword break should not be underestimated. Mo Yiming took this blow hard, and his body didn't turn into nothingness! ”

"If you can comprehend the third level of the Heaven Cutting Technique and turn the wind into a form, this sword An Tian will definitely not be Mo Yiming's opponent."

"This Heaven Cutting Recipe can be said to be able to comprehend it, among the four peaks, the only enlightened person of the three people of the Heaven Cutting Recipe is Wu Zhongqiang of the North Peak!"

……

Jian Antian watched Mo Yiming fall rapidly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with killing intent, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Mo Yiming's hair was messy, and as his body fell, the robe on his body was blown by the wind, making a crackling sound.

But his eyes were open, even though there was a sharp dull pain in his chest, as if his heart had been shattered. He knew very well that the previous blow, if it weren't for the flash of the golden light on his body, he would have been wiped out!

Jian Antian fell from the sky like a golden ball of light, chasing Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming looked at Jian Antian's pursuit, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation: "Did you lose like this?" ”

"Smack!" "Smack!"

The robe on his body kept hitting the void, and when it made a sound, it fell into Mo Yiming's ears. Every sound is so clear and clear.

"I see!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a glint oozed from Mo Yiming's eyes, and after a deep sigh, the falling body seemed to contain endless power, and the power of cultivation burst out, and the strong sense of coercion made Jian An Tian, who was in rapid pursuit, startled, and the horror in his eyes was unobstructed.