And in the main hall, everyone looked at each other.

"This kid is really calculating, even the girl of the Mo family is also on the way."

"Look at that age, cultivation is only the fifth order, I didn't expect to be able to refine the natal magic weapon, and it is also an extremely tricky flying needle among the magic weapons, the qualifications are really good." There was no shortage of praise in the mouth of the pentacostal priest.

"So what, although the qualifications of the magic weapon are good, aren't they still injured now?" Elder Zhong smiled.

And everyone didn't notice that there was a hint of a smile on Elder Jiechen's face.

After discussing it again, they turned their attention to the few small green dots at the top that were almost close to the mountainside, and looked at them intently.

……

"Mo Xiaoniangpi, fight with me, you are still a little tender, you really can't live by yourself, hum, if you want to calculate the small way, now dig a pit and bury yourself."

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, thinking that this Mo Qianli could be regarded as self-inflicted.

However, this Mo Qianli can be regarded as a masterpiece, and he relied on the cultivation of the fifth order to kill the sixth-order black demon spirit monkey. What especially shocked Dongfang Mo was that as soon as the magic weapon came out, the Black Demon Spirit Monkey was killed with a single blow without even the slightest resistance, which was enough to see the flying sword whose power seemed to be even more ordinary, and he couldn't help but sigh for a while.

And along the way, there was no Mo Qianli making trouble behind him, and Dongfang Mo kept heading towards the mountainside without danger.

During this period, I encountered a lot of third-order or even fourth-order spirit beasts, but they all avoided them one by one, and did not choose to fight with them.

At night, he even found an opportunity to loom up, cast the wood spirit Dafa, drained one-third of the mana in his body, and injected two rich vitality into the wound on his arm, the wound actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, which immediately surprised and delighted Dongfang Mo, he didn't expect this middle-level spell to have such a miraculous effect.

On the second day, Dongfang Mo estimated that he had come to the position near the mountainside, only to see that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, an hour ago, there were fewer and fewer spirit beasts, and he didn't see one here.

Just when he was slightly puzzled, he suddenly heard a whirring sound, seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and then he quickened his pace.

After a while, I saw that there seemed to be something different ahead.

I saw a black wind visible to the naked eye, raging in all directions.

The black wind is particularly strange, as if it has formed a circle, surrounding the partial peaks and mountainsides, and under the mountainside, you can hear its sound and see its shape, but you can't feel the black wind blowing.

Dongfang Mo had doubts in his heart, and secretly guessed that this should be Gangfeng.

The first level must break through the encirclement of the spirit beast circle, and walk through this wind, and reach the location of the broken platform on the mountainside before passing.

Thinking of this, he not only came to the wind a few feet away, his brows furrowed slightly, but he did not rush forward, his eyes rolled, but he was hidden behind a big tree, and he observed it quietly.

After about half a day's effort, there was finally movement at the bottom of the mountain, and Dongfang Mo looked at it calmly, it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young monk.

The young man was disheveled at this time, his breath was slightly vain, and he looked at the coercion coming from his body, which should be higher than Dongfang Mo, and he had the appearance of a fifth-order cultivation.

When the young man came here, when he saw this Gangfeng, his eyes flashed, and he was happy, and then he came to a place ten zhang away from the Gangfeng, opened his mouth and swallowed a pill to restore mana, and then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed.

After about an hour, the young man finally opened his eyes, and at this time his eyes were full of light, so he took a deep breath and strode into the wind.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo concentrated and saw carefully.

I saw that the moment the young man stepped into Gangfeng, his body was crooked, and then he trembled, and finally stood firm. So step by step, he slowly walked towards the mountainside, but the kung fu of the tea had disappeared into the black wind.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and then he also stepped forward, looked at the Gangfeng within reach in front of him, and after a little thought, he stepped into it.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Dongfang Mo stepped into Gangfeng, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, if he hadn't been prepared, he would have been in a hurry.

Fortunately, he just stumbled and stood firm, and after feeling carefully, the wind was not as sharp as he imagined, but unusually thick, and he needed to mobilize the mana in his body to resist it.

The wind was raging, the robes were blowing, and looking at the bare earth under his feet, Dongfang Mo raised his feet without hesitation and went up.

And every time he fell, he felt extremely difficult, as if he was carrying tens of thousands of catties of steel on his body.

The dark path may be the strength of the mana of the disciples who are going to graduate school, if the cultivation meets the requirements, but the mana in the body is vain, and a few small spells can drain the spiritual power, it is just a golden jade outward defeat.

At this time, the only thing you don't have to worry about is the sneak attack of the spirit beasts here, the nerves were tense a few days ago, and all the spirit beasts here should not be stopped under the gangfeng, from the previous disciples of the outer sect dared to meditate outside of this gangfeng, it can be seen that you just need to concentrate on mountaineering.

After two hours passed, Dongfang Mo was shocked to find that the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and at this time, walking against the wind was like pushing a mountain forward.

And this wind will change a direction strangely from time to time, originally forward, maybe the next moment suddenly backward, to the left, or to the right in an instant, always people are unguarded, every time he is in a hurry.

Time kept passing, and after a few hours, Dongfang Mo had to bend over to keep his balance. I thought about conjuring a layer of rattan armor before, but for some reason, the rattan armor didn't seem to work in this Gangfeng, and I could still feel the oppression of Mount Tai overwhelmingly, but it wasted mana, so I dispelled the idea of using magic to resist Gangfeng.

The howling wind is raging in the ears, making it difficult to walk.

It's just that he has traveled more than ten miles, and it took him most of the day.

Just half a day later, Dongfang Mo suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

Slowly approaching against the gale, I saw that this person seemed to be the outer disciple who stepped into this place first.

However, at this time, he gritted his teeth, his expression was unusually hard, his body trembled violently, and he seemed to be adjusting his breath.

Although Dongfang Mo is also difficult, he can still walk step by step. When he reached the side of this outer disciple, the disciple also suddenly noticed that there seemed to be an extra person beside him.

"This senior brother, it's polite!"

Dongfang Mo clenched his fists.

And the outer disciple's eyelids twitched, but he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest who was not as old as himself not only came from behind, but could still talk eloquently here, but he only nodded.

"I don't know how far this is from the mountainside!" Dongfang Mo looked at the dark and gloomy area in front of him, worried in his heart.

Hearing this, the outer disciple wanted to speak, but in the end he shook his head.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sighed, knowing that this person had reached the point of dying and struggling, but he didn't bother to ask, so he mustered up his mana again and slowly went up.

In this way, it takes several breaths to take a step from one step, and when it comes to the last incense, it can only move forward a hundred feet, which is really difficult to climb.

At this time, the mana in Dongfang Mo's body had been exhausted by seventy percent, so he took out two spirit stones and absorbed them in his hand without thinking about it.

But the next moment, his eyes widened, for some reason, he just took out the spirit stone, here the gang wind suddenly strengthened, acting on him, Dongfang Mo's body was almost blown away by the gang wind, and he staggered four or five steps before he could stop, what was even more strange was that the spirit stone in his hand was actually blown away at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after three or five breaths, the two spirit stones turned into powder and slipped away from his fingertips, and at this time, the violent gang wind calmed down again.

Dongfang Mo was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect this scene to happen, but then he was relieved, if he could recover his mana by relying on spirit stones or external forces in the middle, then this Gangfeng would be useless, and it would lose the meaning of its test.

At this point, the only way is to go all the way down in one go.

When he arrived here, those who were able to break through the encirclement of the spirit beast circle and come to this point were at least the early stage of the fifth order of cultivation, and he was only able to survive here in the middle of the fourth order, which showed that his mana was strong.

Relying on the spiritual power left in his body for two or three out of ten, Dongfang Mo climbed up step by step again.

During this period, he met two fellow monks, one of whom turned suddenly because of Gangfeng, and was caught off guard, his body was actually taken away by Gangfeng, and he flew out dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and he was about to crash into the pile of rocks, so he had to crush the teleported talisman, and his body was teleported out under a yellow light.

And the other person also stopped in place, struggling to persevere, and his feet were like roots, and it was difficult to move.

Dongfang Mo secretly thought in his heart, if he stopped moving forward like this, he was afraid that he would only end up with the previous disciple.

Two hours later, after moving forward for several miles again, Dongfang Mo's mana in his body did not exist one out of ten, and at this moment, every step he took would pause for a moment. Just when he was secretly complaining, he suddenly saw a slight light in front of him. In the drowsy black wind, the light was unusually dazzling.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was suddenly overjoyed, although it was still difficult under his feet, it was difficult to stop his progress, even if he took a step, he needed to stop and adjust for dozens of breaths, but his steps were still firm.

After insisting on the work of the tea again, he was finally able to see that less than ten zhang in front of him was a small platform, and on top of the platform, there seemed to be many figures meditating cross-legged.

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and the little mana left in his body at this moment suddenly agitated, and it took a full hour to move ten zhang away, and then he stepped out of the Gangfeng that was like Mount Tai's oppression.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo only felt that his body suddenly loosened, and his body actually had a fluttering feeling, and then a sense of prostration suddenly hit.

"Bang!"

Instantly loaded to the ground, chest heaving, panting.

Just when Dongfang Mo finally opened his eyes, he saw a delicate face blocking the sunlight and looking at him.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to really be able to get this far, and it only took less than five days." The person who came was Nangong Yurou, who looked at Dongfang Mo with a smile on his face at this time.

"You must know that even an ordinary disciple in the early or even middle stage of the Fifth Order, even if he bypasses the spirit beast circle, he will not be able to withstand the test of this wind. You are only a mid-fourth order cultivator, and being able to come this far is enough to see your superiority. ”

"Senior sister praised it falsely!"

Dongfang Mo tried to raise his hand, but then he reluctantly sat up, looked around, and saw that there were nearly twenty figures here.

In addition to Nangong Yurou, the blue-robed young man Zao Wou-ki, and the fan-wielding Gongsun disciple were here, and the rest of the dozen or so people Dongfang Mo didn't know, there were men and women, most of them were meditating cross-legged in the distance, closing their eyes and pranayama.

"You adjust slowly, there are five more days before the second round of the competition, these five days are enough for you to recover." Nangong Yurou put her hands behind her back and sat cross-legged beside Dongfang Mo.

At this time, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a gaze looking at him.

Turning his head slightly, it was the Gongsun disciple who was holding a folding fan, and the Gongsun disciple saw Nangong Yurou talking to Dongfang Mo in a low voice, and after sitting down on his side, his originally gentle face sank slightly, and when Dongfang Mo looked at it, he looked at him with an unkind face.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo scolded in his heart, but he shrank his head, pretending not to dare to look at Gongsun Tu, turned sideways and took out two spirit stones and began to absorb them frantically.

"Hmph, gutsless rats!" Gongsun snorted coldly.

In this way, a whole day passed, and during this period, many outer disciples went up against the wind one after another and boarded the broken platform. And the mana in Dongfang Mo's body finally recovered.

Looking around, Gongsun shook the folding fan with his bare hands, still standing ten zhang away, looking at this place intentionally or unintentionally.

And the blue-robed young man still closed his eyes and meditated, indifferent. Only then did Dongfang Mo notice that the blue-robed young man's shirt was torn, a sleeve was missing, and there was a deep scratch on his arm, which seemed to be left by some kind of spirit beast, and he looked even more embarrassed than himself.

After sweeping the broken platform, I found that the floor tiles made of iron essence ore were paved here, which was unusually smooth and extremely solid, with a radius of two hundred zhang.

Behind this broken platform, there is still a steep mountain peak, but the peak is a bamboo forest, densely packed, and it looks black and forested.

"In a few days, I will enter this iron bamboo forest, maybe the Mo Demon Girl and this Gongsun disciple will do me badly, there will be a fight, when the time comes, you will try to drag one of them for me, and when I solve the opponent, I will come to help you."

At this time, Nangong Yurou said leisurely on the side.

"But what about Zao Wou-ki!" Dongfang Mo frowned.

"Don't worry, the surname Zhao has a strange temperament, although he is not on the right path with me, but he is different from Mo Demon Girl, he disdains to bully more and less, even if he wants, he will only make a move after I wait for a few people to fight."

"Then I will definitely go all out at that time, senior sister must fight quickly, don't delay, with my strength, it will be amazing to be able to hold on for a moment at most." Dongfang Mo pretended to be worried and said.

"Don't worry, this time I will prepare a trick, then the Mo Demon Girl can't run away, why hasn't the Mo Demon Girl come up yet, is it that she is stuck in the spirit beast circle."

Speaking of this, Nangong Yurou was puzzled in her heart, and if this demon girl came up, she would definitely have to laugh at it.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything about Mo Qianli's attraction of spirit beasts to chase him.

In this way, two days passed again, during which many people broke through the Gangfeng again, arrived here and broke the platform, and if you looked closely, it seemed that there were nearly two hundred people.

Until the last day, just when everyone thought that no one would come up again, a shadow suddenly rushed out of the wind, and everyone couldn't help but look at it, and on the last day of the end at this time, it was rare to see anyone able to walk on the broken platform again. Because as long as the number of people is small, the spirit animal circle will naturally shrink, and it will be more difficult to climb the mountain.

When nearly two hundred people looked at it, they found that it was a girl with a silver hairpin on her head, not Mo Qianli.