Regarding Mo Yan's performance, everyone on the stone platform naturally saw it clearly, and they were all commenting on this dark horse that had just risen suddenly.

The Great Qin Dynasty, who was sitting on the stone platform, was naturally able to see the speed of Mo Yan's sudden outburst clearly.

In fact, in the face of Mo Yan's sudden outburst speed, Zhan Bei didn't expect Mo Yan to be so fierce.

All of a sudden, as if playing, most of the people who traveled with him were left behind, and they were really stunned.

An unnatural flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and his breathing was also a while, much heavier.

However, after a while, Zhan Bei closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, Zhan Bei's mind recovered in an instant.

He didn't care why Mo Yan was all of a sudden, the speed increased so fast, as long as it could benefit him, it didn't matter.

In fact, Zhanbei also flashed a trace just now, wanting to understand why Mo Yan's strength is so high, the original Mo Yan, as the lord of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhanbei, naturally heard of Mo Yan's name.

It's just the name of waste, and it wasn't until before that he didn't know that Mo Yan's talent had recovered, and he originally just wanted to recognize the idea of a familiar face, so he invited Mo Yan to his cultivation room to talk.

didn't expect that Mo Yan, such an unattractive little guy, would explode so violently at this moment.

At a glance, I also knew that Mo Yan either had an adventure, or had some expert guidance, otherwise it would be impossible for his strength to improve so quickly.

Thinking of the adventure, Zhan Bei's heart did have a touch of greed, but when he thought of it, if Mo Yan was instructed by a peerless powerhouse, he would improve his strength so quickly.

As soon as this thought rose in his heart, the greedy flame in Zhan Bei's heart disappeared by more than half in an instant, as if it was extinguished by cold water.

In case because of a little greed of his own, he inexplicably offends some peerless master who retreats to the mountains and forests, then it is not fun, and if it is not good, a life will be put there.

With such thoughts, Zhanbei's heart became a lot colder, and his feverish mind gradually calmed down.

Watching Mo Yan step by step on the Tongtiantai, he gradually reached the eighty-third step.

Immediately, Zhanbei's wrinkled old face also smiled, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or what, so he pretended to make a gesture and looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Oh, your Jade Girl Dynasty won't just be such a fox who has gone up to the eighty steps or more, why haven't you seen more people in your Jade Girl Dynasty?"

At this time in Zhanbei, the old face that was originally gloomy and about to condense water was also in an instant, smiling in the spring, grinning as if he was about to put down a fist, but his eyes glanced at the old Ji to the side knowingly.

"Well, it's just the end of the crossbow, I think, those two little dolls, but when they climb to the ninetieth step, they will stop here, and if they don't reach the top of the platform, everything is in vain!"

The old Ji on the side was pale, as yin as water, a sharp voice flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Yan's upward figure with disdain, and sneered.

"Alas, some people, they are getting older, and their cultivation has not improved much, but their ability to open their eyes and talk nonsense has been refined to the top. ”

Hearing the strange words of Zhanbei's yin and yang, and the voice was not deliberately lowered, with the ears of everyone present, of course, they heard it clearly, and they all looked at the old Ji's body.

There were a few special contemptuous glances, and they also circulated on her body for a while, such a feeling, around the old face of the old Ji, couldn't help but blush, and then pointed to Zhan Bei's head, and scolded angrily:

"Zhanbei Lao'er, do you want to see if I have grown some cultivation in the past few years, do you want us to try it later?"

"Cut, as the saying goes, if a good man doesn't fight a woman, who will fight a crazy woman?"

When the voice came, the sound in the field instantly froze, and after a while, I don't know where, the sound of laughter came out, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little weird.

Lao Ji's eyes also glanced around, and immediately, the old face turned red, and she saw many people sitting on the stone chairs around her, all of them holding back their smiles, but their eyes were flowing on her.

Lao Ji seemed to hear the sound of "pop, pop" in the face, floating around, suddenly angry, trembling fingers, fiercely pointing at Zhan Bei's indifferent face, the voice of the yin test came out in the throat of the old Ji:

"Zhanbei! After a while, after the martial arts, you and I will have a good discussion, otherwise it will ......"

The words fell, and there was a strong killing intent in the voice, as if the voice came from Senluo Hell, like a knife cutting through steel, as if it was going to tear people's hearts, and said word by word to Zhan Bei.

"Always with you!"

Hearing Lao Ji's voice and feeling the earth-shattering killing intent, Zhan Bei was not surprised, in a short sentence, he left that Lao Ji aside and ignored it, as if that Lao Ji was a small role, and it was not recorded in the hearts of the people.

"Whew, Whew......"

Seeing Zhan Bei ignoring her like this, his heart suddenly became angry, and he couldn't wait to break Zhan Bei's body into ten thousand pieces, staring at Zhan Bei deadly.

Suddenly, just when everyone felt that there was no good show to watch, and were about to devote their attention to the Tongtiantai again, the space in the sky seemed to be distorted, and a gust of wind roared, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the ancient trees of the Broken Spirit Mountain Range also seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and let out an overwhelmed wail.

At this time, the old man in the blood robe, who was sitting in the first seat, slightly closed his eyes, and seemed to be pretending to sleep, also suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately, his brows were furrowed, his eyes flashed with inexplicable colors, and he scolded in his heart:

"Phew, these old things, they smell it so quickly, are they here to rob the genius again? Damn!"

As soon as the thought arose, several very large breaths suddenly emanated from the distorted space, and immediately, several figures in Taoist robes or heavily armored clothes appeared vaguely, suspended in mid-air.

Immediately, several figures seemed to feel something, that is, in a certain direction, the figure seemed to be flashing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, on the stone platform, several figures appeared strangely.

"Shen Tucheng, you're too boring, aren't you, secretly starting to choose geniuses behind our backs, wouldn't it be bad?"

At this time, in mid-air, a long-bearded old man suspended in mid-air asked half-jokingly as Shen Tu Cheng, who was sitting on the stone chair and looking at Mo and them, said.

"Yes, yes, Xiaocheng, it's too boring for you to do this, it's too infuriating. ”

Immediately after, a voice sounded, and somehow, not only the person next to him left a little distance.

Even Shen Tucheng, who had not spoken and frowned, had an unnatural flash of disgust in his eyes.