"Listening to those inner disciples, this Liu Hanyan lost to Zhou Feihong when he was injured, but he still won the second place on the hidden dragon list, I have to say that he is a powerful person, if I meet her, although I will not give in, but I can't make a heavy hand, and the relationship with Mingfeng Pavilion needs to be polished. ”

Mo Yan thought in his heart, although he was arrogant, he was not stupid, and naturally he would not be the enemy of all the disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon List, there were big chairs, and there were many core elders sitting upright, as well as some true disciples, talking to each other, and their eyes looked at many disciples from time to time, as if they were judging and pointing out the country.

Jia Hexuan, whom he met a month ago, was in it, and when he saw his gaze, he immediately showed a cruel smile.

As for Bai Lingyun, he was not among them, and he didn't know Chi Tianxing and Lan Caixing, so he didn't know if he was there.

About an hour later, inside and outside the entire Qianlong Courtyard, there were internal and external gates everywhere, as well as core disciples, one circle after another, each with its own position, and it was not crowded.

The Qianlong Courtyard is very large, it can be said to be the largest building in the White Lotus Sect, and no matter how many disciples there are, it can accommodate it.

The melodious bell suddenly stopped, and the aftermath lingered, with the power to calm people's hearts, and the needles in the entire Qianlong Courtyard could be heard, and the birds were silent.

A core elder stood up, his eyes swept around, and suddenly every disciple felt that he was staring at him, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with this elder's gaze.

With just this hand, the cultivation of this core elder pictographic realm was revealed.

"The competition on the Hidden Dragon List is a rule set by the first generation of my White Lotus Sect, the purpose is to screen out outstanding disciples for cultivation. In the competition, you must show all your skills and do not be pretentious. This time, the sect came up with very rich rewards and rewarded them to outstanding disciples. As long as you can get into the top 10, you will be able to get the rewards you deserve, especially the top three, the rewards are the most generous, without further ado, you should understand, okay, let's get started. ”

As soon as this announcement began, many elders of the inner and outer sects boarded those competition platforms, took out the list, and announced that the core disciples of the competition would come to the stage.

There are about a thousand core disciples, and even if the competition is conducted at the same time, these competition platforms are definitely enough.

"No. 11 platform, Mo Yan, Meng Yutang. ”

Mo Yan heard his name and immediately walked up.

The eyes of many inner and outer sect core disciples, and even some true disciples, and elders, all looked at him.

Since defeating Zhou Feihong, he has suddenly become a celebrity in the White Lotus Sect, everyone knows that a new star is rising, but for the arrogance and arrogance of this new star, these people have mixed reviews.

Some people think that since they have strength, there is nothing to be arrogant, and some people think that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and he can live longer in this world by being more forbearant and low-key.

Of course, most people are not optimistic about Mo Yan, after all, Bai Lingyun's reputation in the White Lotus Sect is too great, whether it is his background or strength, it is not comparable to the current Mo Yan.

However, these people didn't compare Mo Yan and Bai Lingyun together, after all, the gap between the two was too big, mainly because some elders who really thought about the White Lotus Sect wanted to resolve the grievances between Mo Yan and the World Society, and didn't want a genius to be strangled by the World Society.

"You are the one who relied on a sneak attack to defeat Zhou Feihong's Mo Yan by luck? I heard that you rejected Senior Brother Bai Lingyun's reward in public in the Demon Abyss, and you are also against our world everywhere, I can't see it, although your strength is good, but your brain is hopelessly stupid, today I will let you understand that the world will not be an ant like you, who can offend casually. ”

On the eleventh competition platform, opposite Mo Yan, standing was his opponent in this competition, Meng Yutang.

This person is not wearing a golden Luo Yi, but a moon-white dress, the brilliance is shining, and the swirling true qi fluctuates regularly, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but it is a superb magic weapon stronger than Jin Luo Yi, Xuanyue Yi.

And in his hand, he is carrying a sword, this sword is pure jade, not gold and iron, but the edge is exposed, the cold light is flashing, and when you look at it, your skin feels painful.

"This magic sword of mine is a superb magic weapon, called 'Hanyu', in terms of sharpness, it is no less than some low-grade spiritual weapons, but there is no carving formation inside. It's my occasional adventure, the treasure of my predecessors obtained in a big mountain, together with the Xuanyue clothes on my body, can be combined with each other, and the power is doubled, you have to parry!"

Meng Yutang smiled sinisterly, and told the origin of the two superb magic weapons on his body word by word, wanting to cause psychological pressure on Mo Yan, and he himself was a high-level cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, and he was obviously a formidable character among the core disciples.

Between this heaven and earth, there are many ancient ruins, abandoned cultivation caves, and many magic weapons left, and occasionally there are disciples who go to explore, and they get adventures.

Rumble!

Meng Yutang's voice did not fall, and without waiting for Mo Yan to speak, he raised one hand, and immediately rolled white mist sprayed out, enveloping the entire martial arts platform, and his whole person disappeared in an instant, hiding, not knowing where to hide.

"Fog Charm, Concealment Charm!"

Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and he knew that this was Meng Yutang who had cast two magic talismans.

Among them, the Dense Mist Charm is used to release fog and obscure the enemy's view, while the Concealment Charm is used to hide the body, making it difficult for the enemy to spot them.

Laugh at!

In the rolling thick fog behind Mo Yan, a sharp cold light flickered, and a magic sword broke through the air and attacked, like a spirit snake out of a hole, a dragon out of the sea, fast and peerless, aimed at Mo Yan's brain, it was a lightning stab.

In an instant, there was a heavy fog, stealth form, sacrificial sword, and poisonous hand!

In one go, it can be seen that this Meng Yutang's strength and combat experience are so strong, and among all the core disciples, he is definitely the best.

However, Mo Yan's face remained unchanged, his body flashed slightly, and he dodged away, and the cold jade sword behind him stabbed into the air with a sword and quickly retreated, but Mo Yan would not let him retreat.

The speed of the ghost shadow flash was not something that Meng Yutang could compete with at all, and in a hundredth of an instant, the cold jade sword had just disappeared into the dense fog, and Mo Yan grabbed it in his hand, and then pulled it hard, before Meng Yutang could react, he was dragged in front of Mo Yan by a rolling force.

Boom!

Without saying a word, the Enma Fist blasted out, and in an instant, thousands of punches were punched, and the best magic weapon, Xuanyue Yi, was beaten to the vortex and trembled, and the true qi scattered and creaked.

Suddenly, he couldn't withstand such a terrifying blow, and burst into pieces, and Meng Yutang inside lost his protection, and was directly hit by Mo Yan and flew up in the air, the bones of his whole body, crackling and slapping, I don't know how many were broken, and at the end, the whole person fell to the ground outside the competition platform, fainted, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, the dense fog covering the jousting platform only dispersed, and everyone saw that on the jousting platform, the ink javelin stood upright, his face was calm, and he clapped his hands in the face of everyone's eyes, as if he had done something insignificant, and his body jumped and retreated.

"This ...... He actually won!"

"Even Meng Yutang, who has mastered two superb magic weapons, is not his opponent, aside from the rest, this son is indeed powerful!"

"What happened just now, this Meng Yutang is also a well-known existence among the core disciples, and he was ranked ninth on the Hidden Dragon List last year, but he was defeated like this, and he was defeated so quickly!"