A few of the disciples of the Seven Star Hall couldn't help but speak: "What a big breath! What if I make a bet with you? I will give you a piece of inferior divine jade, if you win the bet, you will take it, if you lose, I don't bother to ask you for a piece of divine jade!"

Who knew that Bai Muhan directly flipped his right hand, took out a piece of medium-grade divine jade, and said expressionlessly: "I will give it to you if the disciples of my academy are defeated, you will take this piece of divine jade!"

The disciple of the Seven Stars Hall turned blue and white for a while, and stared at the piece of medium-grade divine jade angrily, but with his financial resources, he couldn't make up a piece anyway, so he could only sip a sarcastic and said: "The academy is worthy of being the paradise of the second ancestor of the big family, in addition to having a lot of money, what else can you do?

This is also the point that the three major sects dislike the academy, although there are many ordinary people in the academy, but it is the place where the children of the family gather the most, because these rich second generations cannot enter the sect after being labeled as a family, but the academy does not refuse to come, even if it is a disciple of some local sects, it doesn't matter. Of course, with the self-esteem of the top ten sects in Huayu, no one would come to join the academy again.

Yan Xiaoyue was taken aback by Bai Muhan's resolute attitude: "Are you crazy? I remember that all your savings add up to a few pieces of medium-grade divine jade, you are ......?"

Bai Muhan looked at the martial arts arena of the golden light, and said with a faint expression: "Mo Feng may not lose, you underestimate him too much." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiaoyue suddenly became interested, because he knew very well that with Bai Muhan's temper, he would never talk nonsense, and he majored in soul power, maybe there was something that ordinary people didn't know.

"One of the auxiliary soul techniques I practiced was more sensitive to soul power fluctuations, and I couldn't detect it before, but I can now be sure that Mo Feng is also a soul master, and he is much stronger than me. Bai Muhan stared at the field, and his head didn't turn to the ground.

"You, are you sure?!" Yan Xiaoyue was taken aback, you must know that Mo Feng was only in the late stage of Qi cultivation when he first entered the entrance examination, and now it is already very scary to be able to become a cultivator of the Xuan Realm, if he still cultivates soul power, and it is far stronger than Bai Muhan's soul power, this is really terrifying.

Because more than half a year has passed, Bai Muhan is now in the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit, which means that Mo Feng is ......

As if to confirm Bai Muhan's words, the situation on the field suddenly changed at a certain delicate moment.

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Mo Feng knew that the time was almost up, maybe for others, a long battle would only consume spiritual power and become weaker and weaker, but the particularity of the Dao Yuan Jue was that the more the battle became stronger, as the spiritual power in the body ran to more than a hundred weeks, the spiritual power from the outside world also continued to converge to his side, so that his aura gradually gathered to the peak, infinitely approaching the level of the Venerable Realm.

Chun Tiannan, who was hiding in the golden holy light, felt an inexplicable jump in his heart, he originally wanted to use the greatest patience to exhaust the spiritual power of the ink wind before coming forward to find a scene, but he found that the development of things seemed to be gradually deviating from the predetermined track, why did the breath of the ink wind not only not decay after so long, but also seemed to be more powerful? This is completely unreasonable!

Especially at a certain moment, Mo Feng suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where he was, and the eyes of the two seemed to have penetrated the layers of holy light, and they looked at each other, Chun Tiannan suddenly screamed in his heart, because this obviously meant that his body was completely exposed.

Damn, this guy is not only a soul master, but I'm afraid he is also a very powerful soul master, otherwise, according to what the master said, it should be almost impossible for a soul master below the spirit realm to find his trace, unless...... Unless Mo Feng has already begun to distract himself.

As soon as Chun Tiannan was about to make a move, a heart-piercing pain and dizziness suddenly struck, he knew that he had been hit by Mo Feng's soul technique, but he was still completely defenseless, and his thoughts fell into a brief blank.

And the golden holy light crisscrossing around him lost his command, and he couldn't help but freeze for a moment, and in less than a second, Mo Feng's figure had disappeared in place like a ghost, shuttling back and forth between the dense cobweb-like holy light, following the shortest path that had been calculated a long time ago, and the next moment it approached ten meters around Chun Tiannan.

Chun Tiannan had just woken up, and he saw that the ink wind was about to appear in front of him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and the long sword in his hand once again burst out with holy light like water, as if it had driven the whole world, and countless golden meteors turned into a violent storm and swept towards the ink wind.

Mo Feng only felt that his body sank, as if he had fallen into the swamp and mud, knowing that he was disturbed by the spiritual skills of this half of the realm, seeing that Chun Tiannan quickly retreated and wanted to get out, he just shook his head slightly, and his soul power chased away again.

Chun Tiannan could use the Holy Light Realm to interfere and suppress him, why couldn't he use the Scattered God Seal to interfere and go back?

This mysterious soul technique, which was considered impossible to cultivate by the Moxiang Pavilion, finally showed its edge today, and as a translucent rune was imprinted into Chun Tiannan's unformed soul sea, his thinking consciousness was suddenly scattered, as if he fell into a state of wandering in a daze for a moment, unable to think or move anything.

Although its lethality is far inferior to that of the Soul Refining Talisman, the Scattered God Seal consumes much less soul power, and the interval between releases is also very short, unlike the Soul Refining Talisman If one move does not work, it needs to be brewed for a long time.

Therefore, Chun Tiannan completely fell into a state of depression and even madness, every time he wanted to make a counterattack or mobilize the golden holy light around him, he would suddenly lose consciousness for a short time, and after going back and forth a few times, his spiritual power fell into a state of disorder, and he almost suffocated himself into internal injuries.

It was at this moment that he fully understood why the Qi Refiners were extremely disgusted with the soul masters, because when the two sides were fighting the most intensely, the soul masters always threw the soul skills one by one like cold arrows, which was simply disgusting, could he still let him happily perform a complete spiritual skill?!

However, when Chun Tiannan was on the verge of madness, Mo Feng had already easily passed through the chaotic golden holy light area, and raised his hand to kill crimson, and the intense fire light burned up, reflecting the surrounding fiery red, as if it was about to evaporate the golden sea of holy light.

Chun Tiannan was shocked, and hurriedly released a dark purple barrier, temporarily blocking the fire, but with a crisp "crackle", countless cracks appeared on the barrier, and the surging tongues of fire were about to rush in front of him, and the strong burning sensation made Chun Tiannan have an illusion of being scorched, which instantly made him float a thick psychological shadow.

Because last time, it was this same trick that made him fail miserably, and in the end, he recuperated like black charcoal for more than half a month, and finally recovered, this is simply an unprecedented humiliating experience, how can he bear it when he is arrogant!

Chun Tiannan secretly gritted his teeth, no, no, he had to come up with a way, he would never tolerate such a thing happening again!

However, as soon as he raised the blade of the long sword, the strange soul power fluctuation washed over again, making him can't help but fall into a blank space again, and when he regained consciousness, his surroundings were already wrapped in a boundless sea of fire, burning him all over his body in severe pain.

Chun Tiannan gritted his teeth and rattled, he knew that this time he lost again, but he was not reconciled, he was not willing to be defeated twice at the hands of the same person, especially the other party's age was a few years younger than him, if he was defeated again today, such a shame and humiliation would not be washed away in his life! This also means that he will continue to live in the shadow of Chungu Feng, and he will always be able to serve as a pathetic foil.

"Mo Feng, you forced me!" Chun Tiannan's eyes gradually oozed crazy and hysterical, his left hand slammed into the blade of the sword, and blood instantly oozed from his fingers, but he remained unmoved as if he had no pain, until the long sword that he loved most gradually emitted a terrifying wave of destruction, and finally snapped into two in the increasingly strong golden-white holy light.

Mo Feng frowned, as if he had a premonition of some kind of danger, because Chun Tiannan at this moment was like a madman who had lost his mind, in addition to the burning resentment in his eyes, there was only madness left at all costs, so that Mo Feng couldn't understand why he was so desperate, even if he lost this battle, it was just another loss of face, and he could put on a posture of "this hatred is not shared"?

For this dangerous and uncertain factor, Mo Feng reacted extremely quickly and condensed a scattered divine seal again, but this time, after Chun Tiannan was hit, he only froze for a short fraction of a second, and then forcibly broke away from that state of being in a daze, and threw the two severed swords in his hand into the endless golden holy light above.

"Domain collapse!" Chun Tiannan gritted his teeth and said, this is definitely the ultimate trick of the half-domain spirit skill and the domain spirit skill, and it is often used to the rhythm of the same end, but other than that, what else can he do? The dual identity of the ink wind refining qi refiner and the holy soul master is a completely insurmountable mountain, even if the half-domain spirit skill can't make the ink wind defeat, what else can he do! Anyway, with so many elders around watching, they wouldn't let them die in the collapse, as long as it could be a draw, it would be worth it even if he was seriously injured and dying!

When he heard the third word, Mo Feng had already realized what he wanted to do, although he was extremely surprised by the ferocity shown by Chun Tiannan at the moment, but this did not affect Mo Feng's rapid retreat, he was not interested in accompanying someone to play the trick of ending in the same end, as long as he dodged his last move, the winner would not be clear.

As a result, Chun Tiannan pounced unrelentingly, and as his body moved, the golden holy light in that space also collapsed, and then caused a chain reaction, and in less than a second, the endless holy light all fell into a state of disorder, turning into the most turbulent wave of destruction, overflowing everywhere indiscriminately.