"The end of the tree?"

"Does she know what she's talking about?"

"I think she's scared!"

In the sky, Mo Kong's brows frowned slightly, "An Lanyue Daoyou, the poor Dao is full of spirit and spiritual power, and it is not a problem to fight with Daoyou, how can it be said that it is the end of the tree?"

An Lanyue said lightly: "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear, although you have the strength at this time, but the path of cultivation is already at the end of the tree." ”

Mo Kong's face suddenly turned pale.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mo Daoyou should have used some forbidden method to forcibly promote his own cultivation to too high in a very short period of time, resulting in a damaged foundation, and there is no possibility of saving. ”

In other words, the path of cultivation of Taoist friends is almost cut off. An Lanyue sighed, "Although I recognize that Daoyou still has the strength of Jindan Eight Heavens, but Daoyou no longer has the momentum of being high-spirited and forging ahead, and his spirit is weak and scattered, ten percent of his strength, and Daoist friends can no longer exert ten percent of their power, and one of seven or eight achievements is good." ”

"What's more, with the foundation of Daoyou, if you want to defeat me, you can't exert twelve percent of your combat effectiveness, and there is not the slightest hope at all. ”

Mo Kong's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he suddenly sighed, "I don't want to be in such a situation, I can't escape An Daoyou's fiery eyes." Mo Kong slowly put the long sword into its sheath.

"I thought that I would be able to learn from fellow Daoists, but now I know that Daoist fellows are far better than me in terms of cultivation, so I don't want to mention this matter. Although Mo Kong is still the same, he feels as if he has aged many years all of a sudden.

An Lanyue shook her head slightly, and comforted: "Mo Daoyou doesn't need to be discouraged, didn't the True Martial Palace say that after this genius selection competition, all geniuses can go to that place of chance to explore, maybe there will be a chance for Daoyou." ”

When Mo Kong heard this, he slowly took a breath, "An Daoyou is right, this is also Mo's plan." ”

"If there is really no such opportunity, it should be Mo Mou's destination. ”

An Lanyue looked at Mo Kong, bowed slightly, and then asked, "Do you still want to learn from that Daoyou?"

Mo Kong shook his head, "No, today's battle can be regarded as Mo's loss." ”

Mo Kong raised the sheathed long sword in his hand and smiled at An Lanyue: "An Daoyou, I hope that under the corpse abyss, there will be a chance to meet again." After speaking, Mo Kong did not stop, waved his hand downward, and turned into a blurred line and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at Mo Kong who left in a dashing manner, many True Martial Hall disciples looked at each other, and there were not a few strong enough existences in charge, but now they didn't even fight, and Mo Kong left directly, which made many True Martial Hall disciples look a little unpleasant.

Only those geniuses with enough eyesight and high enough level vaguely understand that Mo Kong is very self-aware, knowing that his potential has been broken by An Lanyue, it is estimated that it is difficult to exert even eighty percent of his combat effectiveness, and if he really wants to force a fight without knowing it, he is afraid that he will bring humiliation on himself and lose ugly.

In this case, it is better to go straight to the end.

An Lanyue didn't do anything during the whole process, but it was more terrifying than doing it.

"Hahaha, it's a good An Lanyue, it's really powerful!" At this moment, a sound full of neutrality and a grand bell overshadowed the entire area around the huge deep stream, making all the noisy sounds suddenly cease.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that in the pavilion where Mo Kong flew up before, the curtain was lifted, and a young man in a moon-white robe stood tall and jade, with his hands behind his back.

On the robe, the gilt edge pattern is noble and abnormal, on the young man's head, a purple and gold hair ring tied up his hair, he looked up at An Lanyue above, but there was not the slightest look of fear in his eyes, but a strong fighting spirit eager to try.

"Words are confusing, how can you be strong, An Daoyou, I'll meet you!" The young man stepped lightly under his feet, and suddenly he was like an arrow from the string, rushing into the sky, but in the whole process, his posture was still so calm, with his hands behind his back and his eyes wide.

This is actually a core disciple!

"It's actually Senior Brother Song Yan, why did he get out of the customs?" Obviously, the core disciple is not an unknown person, and he was recognized as soon as he appeared.

"It is said that Senior Brother Song is extremely talented and talented, and he can be called a generation of Tianjiao, and he has ascended to the Jindan Sixth Heaven at the age of less than four thousand years old, which can be described as a promising future!"

"The Jindan Sixth Heaven that is less than four thousand years old, this is too powerful, isn't it?" a group of Shenqiao-level True Martial Disciples looked at each other.

"It's not just amazing, Senior Brother Song has been in retreat for many years, and now that he is out of the customs, it is likely that he has achieved the Jindan Seven Heavens at the age of less than five thousand years, tsk, such a genius really makes my generation desperate." The disciple of popular science sighed with emotion, quite a kind of sigh of both Shengyu and He Shengliang.

"Senior Brother, if that's the case, Senior Brother Song is not yet five thousand years old now, so he seems to be in the same class as the Hongqiong Hall Lord, right?" one of the disciples said to himself, "Hongqiong Hall Master, I heard that he is already the Venerable of the Wheel of Life, and it seems to be the Wheel of Destiny Four Heavens. ”

Eh, that senior brother's face suddenly fell, "Don't you know that when we were discussing geniuses, people like the Gao Xue Silent Hall Lord and the Hong Dome Hall Master, who were already Wheel of Destiny Venerables, were not counted among them. ”

Looking at the disciple's apologetic expression, this senior brother didn't want to blame, but just sighed and said, "You don't understand, the pain of the same era as the peerless Tianjiao and the supreme masters. ”

......

"An Daoyou, this seat is called Song Yan, Xi is the deacon of the Broken Military Palace, this time, I happened to hear Senior Brother Mo talk about you, I came to see it, and now it seems that An Daoyou is really powerful and extraordinary, and it is worth a battle. Although Song Yan is a young man, he is calm and has a good bearing, it is conceivable that he must be the target of the key training of the Broken Army Palace, and now he has a faint bearing of being in charge.

However, An Lanyue didn't seem to be interested in him, frowned slightly and raised her hand to stop him from continuing: "Song Daoyou, how do you want to fight, it doesn't hurt to say it directly, everyone's time is precious, let's get down to business." ”

Song Yan frowned, his face was a little unpleasant, but he quickly adjusted, "Okay, since An Daoyou is so refreshing, this seat is not polite." ”

"That's it, after all, An Daoyou is only the Jindan Sixth Heaven, and he is always one step weaker than this seat, and this seat has newly learned a type of supernatural power, called Dragon Slaying!"

"If the Taoist friend can take this formula, it will be considered a Taoist win, if you can't catch the ......"

An Lanyue's face was indifferent, "Then don't bother with Daoyou." ”

Song Yan took a deep breath and showed a reluctant smile, he thought that An Lanyue would break through his own strength and seek a way out, not wanting the other party to be so decisive.

In this way, Song was offended. ”

As soon as Song Yan's voice fell, he put his fingers together and pointed to the sky-

"Choke!"

Following Song Yan's finger sword, a cold sword shot into the sky, and in an instant, many monks could clearly hear the subtle "click" sound in the sky within a radius of 100 miles.

The voice was so subtle that if you didn't listen carefully, or if you cultivated high enough, you wouldn't be able to hear it.

It was the movement of the water vapor in the surrounding sky being attacked by a terrifying cold air, and it was freezing rapidly.