In the 49th ring, the golden light illuminated the entire death gladiatorial arena, and the power of destruction covered the entire ring, and everyone was attracted by the terrifying aura.

In the golden light, Mo Wen was like a flame man, his whole body was shrouded in golden flames, and one of his hands suddenly became larger for some reason, almost the size of a futon, like the palm of a giant, and it was a little strange to appear on him...... The palms were transparent and shiny, like glowing amber, and mysterious power floated around the two palms.

Those who have insight will be able to see at the first time that it is a power that belongs to the mysteries.

After a martial artist cultivates to the realm of transforming immortals, he will begin to comprehend the power of the mysteries, and as a martial artist, it is natural that only by cooperating with the mysteries can its power be fully exerted. In other words, only the martial artists after turning into immortals can completely burst out the power of the martial arts of the Dao.

Mo Wen's entry martial arts already had the aura of mystery, although it was only a little invisible power, but it was also quite terrifying, representing his attainments in this entry martial arts.

"The breath of mystery! That is a power that is difficult for an immortal martial artist to grasp, and he has actually cultivated a Dao martial art to such a realm! ”

In a position in the square, a monk looked at the No. 49 ring in surprise, this person is the third ranked wine and meat monk, although he is a person in Buddhism, but meat and wine are not taboo, it is a rare wonder in Buddhism.

"This Mo Wen is simply a bit appalling, how old is he, he has actually comprehended a Dao martial arts to such a point."

Narcissus was also extremely surprised, Mo Wen can be said to have refreshed her cognition of him again and again, it is not the realm of immortals, it is quite difficult to comprehend a martial art, and it is even more difficult to cultivate the martial arts of the Dao into the mystical atmosphere, and the rules of the dark river are as difficult as ascending to the sky.

It can be said that he practiced several martial arts at the same time. There is no martial art that has reached the realm of mystical breath to shock.

"You ......"

A strong sense of crisis rose in Zhang Feng's old woman's heart, as if a shadow was shrouded in her heart, extremely uncomfortable and frightened, as if a person sensed that death was approaching half.

She was shocked, she retreated without hesitation, and she had already withdrawn a few hundred meters between her dodges, she just wanted to stay away from Mo Wen at this time, and she couldn't understand it in her heart, she hadn't seen her for a few days, why did this Mo Wen become so terrifying.

However. Hiding obviously can't solve the problem, Mo Wen, who has cultivated the method of wind and shine, within a short distance, under the immortal, there are few martial artists in the world who can escape his pursuit.

A golden eagle appeared silently in front of Mrs. Zhang Feng, and her huge palms slapped down fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Feng's old woman's face changed drastically, and under the strong crisis, she couldn't care about it so much, and she completely burst out of her strongest strength in an instant. I saw a terrifying force erupt from her. With her as the center, an internal qi storm instantly formed in the ring. A surprisingly corrosive green light enveloped her body, and her whole body turned into a green ball of light. From the ball of light, green tentacles stretched out. Those tentacles were as thick as arms, and they carried an astonishing amount of power to pump towards Mo Wen.

The surrounding space was constantly distorted because of those tentacles, and it seemed that it could break mountains and rivers, if an ordinary martial artist was attacked by this kind of power. I'm afraid I'll be pumped to death in an instant.

Mo Wen was not afraid of this power, the trajectory of his palms remained unchanged, and golden flames emerged from his palms.

Sneer......

Those green tentacles collided with Mo Wen's palm. It did not explode because of the collision, but disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, more than a dozen green gases dissipated, turned into clumps of green gas, and then burned into ashes by the flames.

"How is that possible?"

Old Concubine Zhang Feng gasped, she couldn't believe it, she had accumulated so many years of corrosive power, and it had only completely exploded at this time, and she was so vulnerable.

She felt that Mo Wen's strength was obviously not strong, and she was not as good as her in terms of cultivation, but why did this happen, she was actually vulnerable in front of him, and all means would be easily resolved. She didn't know what power Mo Wen had, but she had realized that that power was far above her power, and the suppression of her invisibly was quite amazing.

Sneer......

Zhang Feng's corrosive power couldn't stop Mo Wen's hands at all, even if her strong internal qi couldn't play any role at this time, and she almost collapsed at the first touch.

A pair of large amber golden flame hands slowly enlarged in front of her eyes, and the almost unstoppable force made her completely collapse. People's survival** made her want to escape in an instant, however, she was horrified to find that her body was bound by an invisible force, making it difficult for her body to move, it was an indescribable power, the power was not strong, but it made people feel desperate, like the origin rule between heaven and earth, if she couldn't break this rule, then no matter how strong the power was, she would be overstretched in the face of this rule.

"The power of the Ooishads! No...... It couldn't be ......."

Old Concubine Zhang Feng seemed to think of something for a moment, her pupils dilated suddenly, she was shocked, and her face was like ashes. The power of the legendary mysteries, how is it possible! Isn't that something that only a martial artist in the Immortal Realm can master?

"No...... I throw in the towel...... I throw in the towel......"

Mrs. Zhang Feng has completely lost her fighting spirit, and she is crazy to get rid of the power that can kill her. In the ring of death, you can only admit defeat after a quarter of an hour, and this is true for the contestants, and naturally it is true for the criminals. The battle has just begun, and unless the other party agrees to admit defeat, it is invalid to admit defeat yourself.

Obviously, Mo Wen didn't mean to let her go, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he would never be soft on anyone who wanted to put him to death.

There was hardly any suspense, and the terrifying flames drowned Zhang Feng's old woman and burned her to ashes in an instant.

……

On the square, there was silence, and some people looked at the No. 49 ring with stiff faces, no one thought that the strong old woman Zhang Feng in the heart of the red stone would actually die in the ring, and she died so desolate that she had almost no ability to resist.

What kind of power is that, it's terrifying!

"My obedient man, he has mastered the mystical aura at such a young age, and cultivated a martial art to such a realm, this little monster is simply the second Xiao madman."

Guo Mengqiao came back to his senses from the shock and smacked his tongue secretly, never thinking that this Mo Wen could be so demonic.

Qiu Tong, who was standing beside Guo Mengqiao, was also speechless in shock, he originally thought that Mo Wen would be able to join the Martial Sect Hall at such a young age, which was already remarkable, he even thought that he was much stronger than Mo Wen before, although he was also a person from the Martial Sect Palace, he had almost no hope for Mo Wen in the battle for the Heavenly Rankings.

Who would have thought that this Mo Q would be so evil. I'm afraid that in this battle for the Heavenly Rankings, he is the strongest person in the Martial Sect Palace.

"Comprehending the mystical aura, doesn't that mean that the probability of him turning into an immortal in the future will be quite large." In Qiu Tong's tone, there was an envy that could not be concealed.

The realm of immortals! Although he is also a well-known genius in Tianhua Palace, he doesn't dare to think too much about the realm of immortals. If you want to get to that point, chance, understanding, and asceticism are all indispensable. However, those who comprehend the mystical atmosphere are equivalent to touching the threshold of some mysteries, although they are only scratching the surface, far from the real mystical rules, but at least they already have a direction, and it is much easier to step into this door again.

Those who comprehend the mystical aura have at least one-third of them able to break through to the realm of transforming immortals, and this probability is quite large.

"It's a bit tricky." Sword idiot Bai Chen frowned, he had already had a conflict with Mo Wen, and he didn't care about it before. But at this time, this young man is enough to make him highly valued.

"It's really shocking, I'm afraid that in the near future, there will be a young immortal powerhouse in the world's martial arts." A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the graceful woman shrouded in mist, even in the Hidden Martial Arts, the realm of immortal transformation before the age of fifty had not appeared for a hundred years, and Mo Wen might be able to become the youngest immortal powerhouse in a hundred years.

The ruthless son's face was extremely ugly, gloomy and could freeze people to death, he never thought that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and Mo Wen could be so powerful. Moreover, the mystical atmosphere ...... That's the power he's dreamed of! As the top genius of the Blood Demon Palace, his cultivation resources naturally needless to say, and even the ancestor of the Immortal Transformation Realm specially taught and instructed him to cultivate the Dao Martial Arts, he is not without the ability to cultivate the second and third Dao Martial Arts, as long as there is the guidance of the Ancestor of the Immortal Transformation Realm, with his talent, it is not a lot of problems to comprehend one or two more Dao Martial Arts.

But martial arts, the most taboo miscellaneous but not refined, people's ability is limited, it is impossible to be comprehensive, rather than to comprehend a few martial arts, it is better to specialize in one, so that the probability of realizing the mystical breath is much greater, once the mystical breath is realized, it is equivalent to half a foot into the realm of immortals.

"Abominable ......"

The ruthless boy clenched his fists tightly, and the realm he dreamed of was actually realized by Mo Wen, a kid.

Shao Ji was so frightened that he couldn't speak at this time, a peerless powerhouse of the Three Realms of the Martial Sect actually died like this, and that Mo Wen was actually so powerful.

In the arena of death, many people are silent, many people feel incredulous, but more than that, they are afraid.

The eyes of those criminals looking at Mo Wen have completely changed, this is simply a fierce god, and it must not be provoked. The few people who competed with Mrs. Zhang Feng before were secretly glad that their lives were big, and Mrs. Zhang Feng died so simply, I am afraid that there will be no difference in the result when they go up.

Not to mention the Death Gladiatorial Arena, the Dragon City, which is far away from a space, was also a sensation among those spectators at this time.

"Mysterious breath! I still underestimate you. ”

Ling Feng sat alone in a corner, looking at Mo Wen in the ring, a complicated light flashed in his eyes. Back then, when he comprehended the mystical aura, he was almost close to fifty years old, and even so, he was rated as one of the top geniuses in the world at that time, and this Mo Wen was only twenty years old, ......!

Ling Feng looked at Mo Wen in the ring, as if he saw his former and present self, and there was an unknown story in his eyes.

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When I got home at night, I slept for a while when I was too tired after a day on the road, and I got up again at night and wrote a chapter, which will resume the update from tomorrow. (To be continued......)