This person was obviously deliberately showing his cultivation power in front of Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming recognized this person, this person was the middle-aged man who was nagging in his ear before. But his cultivation made Mo Yiming feel it, and it was indeed very eye-catching.

"I don't have the time to talk to you...... You'd better mind yourself first. ”

Mo Yiming replied lightly. He looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in front of him.

Following Mo Yiming's gaze, the middle-aged man instantly noticed the figure on the top of the mountain in front of him, although this figure could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a mysterious feeling, and even under this mystery, there was an inexplicable sense of strength, which made the middle-aged man's heart suddenly sigh.

It's a strange feeling, it's clear, but it's indescribable.

Before they fight, they can inexplicably perceive the strength of the other party, and you can imagine how mysterious this person is.

Even this middle-aged man originally wanted to continue chatting with Mo Yiming, but when he saw this figure, he became a little dumb and looked solemn.

Immediately, he looked at the various monks in the scuffle, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

The battles of Qi Gathering Cultivators are often very fast, and the gap in cultivation strength is also very large, so in this overwhelming rainbow, some of them gradually fall to the ground.

But the unwillingness in their hearts, and the greed of the beast core, made them rush to the sky again from the ground, but because of their injuries, the power of cultivation was affected, and when they rushed to the sky for the second time, all they got was death and isolation from the world.

Beyond the apparition, the crowd was still talking and exclaiming. Although the battle of the monks of the Nine Gatherings was the same in the past, they still expected to see an exciting side in this battle.

"Huh...... Why don't those three points of light move? ”

There were some observant people who saw the three immovable points of light, one of them was Mo Yiming, the other man next to Mo Yiming, and the other was a mysterious person in front of him who couldn't see his face clearly.

"That point of light, which has never moved before, is the one who is extremely slow."

"But the other two points of light, why don't they move?"

"Could it be that they are all waiting for these people to lose and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"They were not far from these points of light, and although they didn't look far from here, they were actually a hundred miles away from that phantom. This distance of 100 miles, if you want to catch up with the person who finally obtains the treasure, I am afraid it is not so simple. ”

"That point of light, which is too slow, must have no intention of fighting. As for the other two, cultivation should not be underestimated, so they didn't make a move for a long time. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That point of light, which was too slow to work, had been stopping there, and I was afraid that he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that the cultivation fluctuations would hurt him. ”

"Haha!"

In addition to discussing and speculating, these people also regarded Mo Yiming as a laughing stock.

The prince of Nanming became more and more impatient, he really couldn't find anything to learn from the fight of these monks, but it seemed that because Elder Nanming was beside him, he didn't take the initiative to leave. After all, Elder Nanming was instructed by the City Lord of Nanming to urge the Prince of Nanming to read this treasure.

As for Elder Nanming, looking at these three immovable views, there was no suspicion, no discussion, just appreciation in his eyes.

Qian Jincai didn't even bother to watch the competition of these monks, and was still thinking about whether Mo Yiming had come to participate in this competition.

Fairy Nanming seemed a little tired, and she didn't know what she had started to close her eyes and breathe.

But Wang Lao was staring at Mo Yiming intently, with an expectant expression.

"Who is this person?"

Inside the phantom, the middle-aged man next to Mo Yiming spoke, his tone showing nervousness.

"What? Scared? Mo Yiming asked rhetorically.

"Joke, how could I be afraid?"

The middle-aged man concealed the panic in his heart and said categorically.

"If you're not afraid, why ask so much?" Mo Yiming said.

"Boy, don't you want to live anymore!"

The middle-aged man was already flustered in his heart at the moment, and at this moment, he heard Mo Yiming's words so indifferently respond to him, which made him feel angry in his heart, and after a deep sigh, the power of cultivation exploded, enveloping Mo Yiming's surroundings.

Mo Yiming didn't want to fight this person, and he didn't want to expose his strength yet. Knowing that he noticed the mysterious man in front of him, the mysterious man must have noticed him too.

"Let's save some effort first, look at the group of people."

Mo Yiming's words made the middle-aged man turn his attention to the melee again, and at this moment, in the melee, I don't know when a long rainbow pulled the monk behind him a long distance.

"Leave the core behind!"

He let out a deep sigh and did not continue to entangle with Mo Yiming, he knew that if he didn't chase after him at this moment, maybe in the next moment, he wouldn't be able to catch up with that Changhong.

So in the reverberation of his voice, his speed reached an extreme, and with a whistling sound, he suddenly rushed out.

And those Changhongs, because of the scuffle, their cultivation power was overdrawn, so that their speed was much slower than that of this middle-aged man.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

The middle-aged man had not yet approached this Changhong, but when he approached several monks in the rear, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and when he swung it, the sword qi turned into a sharp wind blade, directly killing several monks in front of him.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Finally at this moment, the people who watched began to see the highlights of this treasure hunt.

"He's really waiting for an opportunity!"

"This speed, so fast! This sword qi is stronger! ”

The crowd was excited, and the uproar sounded again. Especially when they saw that sword qi turning several points of light into dimness, they even had awe for this middle-aged man.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Several sword qi roared out, and the power of strong cultivation reverberate, in front of this middle-aged man, those monks only cared about fighting for the beast core, and did not have time to react to this sword qi, only to feel that their bodies were cold, and they suddenly turned into two halves, and blood splashed.

The middle-aged man seemed to have red eyes, the sword in his hand kept swinging, and when the sword qi roared, he finally felt some strong cultivation fluctuations. Immediately took countermeasures against it, and although he was spared the fear of his life, his body was still shocked and flew out.

"It's not going to stop yet!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, although his eyes were red, but the panic in his heart still existed, he didn't dare to guess the cultivation power of the mysterious person, it was an inexplicable strength that came after looking at it, so he wouldn't try to fight this person, and he was not sure to win!

At this time, in his heart, he could only take the treasure and fly straight to the exit.

The monk holding the beast core was also extremely panicked and frightened in his heart, he could hear the screams of the monks behind him, and he didn't even dare to look back, for fear that after this look, his legs would be weak with fright.

Although it is only 10,000 miles away from the exit, I feel that it is far away at this moment!

The middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly stepped into the void, and his speed increased dramatically.

The mysterious person in front of Mo Yiming, at this moment, there was a black aura suddenly echoing on his body, he looked at the middle-aged man turned into Changhong, the soles of his feet suddenly made a muffled bang, and the whole person seemed to be rebounded, turning into black Changhong, and the speed was amazingly fast.

"This light has moved!"

"This speed is much faster than before!"

Almost at the moment when this point of light roared out, everyone's expectant eyes were condensed on this mysterious person.

Mo Yiming looked at the black Changhong, thinking that he would only make a move after letting him fight the middle-aged man. So he didn't gallop out.

This black Changhong galloped, echoing bursts of strong cultivation fluctuations, so that the surrounding monks, one by one, sensed the moment, immediately subconsciously gave way to a passage, the other party's cultivation power was too much higher than them!

If it weren't for the fact that he had experienced a melee before, this mysterious man would not have been 100% sure of winning.

But now, he has!

He was getting farther and farther away from Mo Yiming, getting closer and closer to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to the monk who had won the treasure.

Similarly, this black Changhong had not yet come into contact with the middle-aged man, and the coercion from the fluctuation of cultivation immediately made the middle-aged man's expression look shocked.

"Leave the core!"

He let out a deep sigh, and the sword in his hand swung violently, tearing through the void and blasting directly at the monk in front of him.

The speed of this sword was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it was close to the monk who had obtained the treasure, and this person's expression changed for a moment, and he didn't have time to do anything, he just turned around and swung it out.

However, the gap in the strength of cultivation caused this sharp sword to pass directly through his palm, piercing his other arm, and the beast core in his hand suddenly slipped down.

I saw that he didn't have time to hiss, and his body descended straight down, grabbing the falling beast core.

However, the middle-aged man was already close to where he was, and after kicking out, he kicked directly on this person's body, causing a huge hole to suddenly appear in this person's chest, and blood and flesh were splashed.

The middle-aged man grabbed the falling beast core, stepped into the void again with the soles of his feet, and flew towards the exit.

"Leave the core of the beast and leave you all ......"

And at this moment, the voice from behind him made the monk's heart tremble suddenly, and the killing intent in his eyes was gone, turning into flight and horror!