Zhao Wouji's figure wanted to bully him and give Dongfang Mo a blow to the head, but Nangong Yurou suddenly appeared at this time, broke his position, and after a little thought, he still chose to retreat in the air and landed in the distance.

"How are you?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou turned her wrist, took the silk scarf back, looked at Dongfang Mo's panting appearance, and said with a little concern.

"Can't die!"

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned her head to look at Zhao Wouji and the others.

When he saw Mo Qianli's pale face and extremely weak appearance, Zhao Wuji was even holding an iron rod in his hand, his robe was broken to the ground at some point, and he was wearing a sleeveless horse coat, revealing his lean body, Nangong Yurou couldn't help but be taken aback, and said:

"Not only did you force Mo Demon Girl like that, but you also forced Zao Wou-Ki to use a long stick, and you didn't look like you were taking advantage, it seems that you are really underestimating you, Senior Brother Dongfang."

"It's just a little bit of luck." Dongfang Mo waved his hand.

"Demon Mo girl, I really think highly of you, I can't even fight my junior brother, and you still want to fight with me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou looked at Mo Qianli and couldn't help but sneer.

Mo Qianli was naturally angry and hateful, and now he has been repeatedly ridiculed by Nangong Yurou, but he is irrefutable, and he can't help but be angry.

In terms of her qualifications and cultivation alone, she is naturally not inferior to Nangong Yurou at all.

Due to the previous sacrifice of the natal magic weapon, the magic weapon was placed in the body to nourish.

Originally, she wanted to find a high-level magic weapon to deal with first, but the high-level magic weapon was controlled by her cultivation, and it was inevitable that it would be a little difficult.

Unexpectedly, this time the boat capsized in the gutter, and I encountered the black devil spirit monkey that has always been difficult, if the natal magic weapon is practiced, it can naturally be easily killed, but the problem is that the magic weapon is in the stage of recuperation, and it cannot be easily used.

In addition, Dongfang Mo, this kid didn't save him when he saw death, so he had to sacrifice it, and finally ended up with a damaged personal device, so he ended up so embarrassed now.

"Humph! Nangong Demon Girl, don't force me to make a move! ”

Mo Qianli snorted coldly, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"What tricks can you still play?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou also had a look in her eyes, and the silk scarf was gently caressed in her hand.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Seeing this, Mo Qianli no longer hesitated, and at this time, his body jumped, and he landed a few feet in front of Nangong Yurou, and at the same time, the mana in his body suddenly agitated.

At this time, Nangong Yurou was also not to be outdone, and as soon as she threw the silk scarf in her hand, it suddenly turned into a few zhang in size.

Just when the two of them were tense, Zhao Wuji on the side shook his body and blocked Mo Qianli in front of him.

"What are you doing!"

Mo Qianli was furious.

"Now is not the time to fight."

Zhao Wuji turned around and glanced at Mo Qianli and spoke lightly.

Hearing this, Mo Qianli gritted his teeth, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Senior Sister Nangong, when you reach the top of the mountain, you will naturally have to fight."

Dongfang Mo also came to Nangong Yurou's side and said in a low voice.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou snorted coldly, and at the same time accepted the silk scarf and said, "Let's go." “

So the soles of his feet were a little bit, he stepped on an iron bamboo, and his figure fluttered forward.

Dongfang Mo looked at Zao Wou-Ki and the others, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he also followed.

Until the two left, Mo Qianli's eyes were still full of gloom.

"Nangong Yurou was able to come here so quickly, but she didn't see the figure of Gongsun Tu, it must be that Gongsun Tu is not her opponent, if Gongsun Tu can't defeat her, then even if it is me, I may not be able to defeat her, not to mention that now your magic weapon is damaged, if you use it again, even if you can seriously injure her, then it is only a practice of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, it is really not worth it, let alone a few years of recuperation, it will be in vain."

"Then let her go like this!"

Mo Qianli looked at him.

"When you get to the top of the mountain, there will be a chance to compete for the top three, and you will definitely have to fight when the time comes, you are now traumatized, if you can not do it, try not to do it, and when you get to the top of the mountain, you will try your best to fight for an inner door token, and when the time comes, you will only be able to deal with Nangong Yurou."

Zao Wou-Ki said coldly.

"What about the little Taoist!" At this time, Mo Qianli suddenly thought of a nasty face, and he was angry.

"This kid is indeed extraordinary, especially the extremely strong mana in his body, and with his fourth-order cultivation, he has cultivated the two wood-attribute spells to the realm of almost completion, even if I am waiting for the same cultivation, it is slightly inferior. However, even if his mana is strong now, he is not as good as us in terms of cultivation, and when the time comes, he will hand it over to Gongsun Tu, and this time he will definitely not let these two people win the top three. ”

"It's good!"

Mo Qianli nodded, so the two of them walked towards the top of the mountain from the other direction, deliberately bypassing Nangong Yurou and Dongfang Mo.

……

At this time, Nangong Yurou's body was extremely fast.

Originally, she deliberately slowed down, but found that Dongfang Mo was always following behind her, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, so she no longer suppressed it, and her speed skyrocketed, but the next moment she found that Dongfang Mo could still keep up with her rhythm.

"The Wood Escape Technique of the Xiaocheng Realm!" Nangong Yurou was shocked.

I didn't expect Dongfang Mo to be able to refine this most difficult technique of Mu Dun to the point of Xiaocheng, you must know that the time and energy required is not consumed by ordinary people, which is really incredible.

It's no wonder that Zao Wou-Ki and the others were able to force the two to that step.

Yes, I finally understood that Dongfang Mo did have some ability, and it seemed that he really underestimated him on weekdays.

"After climbing to the top of the mountain, try to grab a piece of the inner gate sect card first." Nangong Yurou's figure was erratic, and at this time she said to Dongfang Mo, who was not far behind her.

"Everything is at the command of my senior sister, but don't forget the conditions that my senior sister promised me." Dongfang Mo nodded, reminding at this time.

"Of course, I won't forget, but if you have anything wrong to think about, then I won't agree."

Nangong Yurou's face turned slightly red, but at this time, she made her words clear.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo secretly scolded this little girl for being really sentimental, but still said: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass my senior sister." “

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them galloped all the way, due to the delay of some effort before, and the people who were able to climb the broken platform, they must have some strength, and it took half a day to see a few outer disciples who were left behind.

When those people saw Dongfang Mo and the others going all the way, there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes, and they wanted to stretch out their hands to stop them, after all, if they could block one person, they would have one more chance.

"Get out of the way for my aunt!"

Nangong Yurou snorted, and at this time, the silk scarf in her hand turned into a sharp flying carpet, which suddenly shot out and cut away.

A sharp aura swept through, and a patch of iron bamboo fell in front of him, revealing a large area of the sky.

Originally, there were a few people with disdain in their eyes, and one of them even dropped a big knife in his hand on the head of the silk scarf.

"Bang!"

The next moment, I saw that the palm-wide broadsword bounced out of his hand and landed more than ten zhang away, and his figure flew up, smashing down several iron bamboos.

Seeing this, the eyes of the remaining few people were full of shock, and they all avoided it, and let Dongfang Mo and the two go away.

Nangong Yurou snorted coldly, and then beckoned to recall the silk scarf and continued upward.

In this way, the two of them are non-stop, if there are people who can't open their eyes along the way, without waiting for Dongfang Mo to make a move, Nangong Yurou will directly crush the people who are blocking it with a devastating attitude, and no one can stop its edge.

The two finally arrived at the top of the mountain on the second morning, only to find that there was a platform with a radius of nearly 1,000 zhang, which was like cutting the top of the entire partial peak into a huge square, the square fell into the clouds, surrounded by floating auspicious clouds, and a slightly cold cold wind howled, which made people feel a little cold and cold.

And on this square, about dozens of people sit upright and close their eyes to recuperate.

The most noteworthy thing for Dongfang Mo is that in addition to these dozens of people, there are nearly 100 people who are on the stone platform at the front of the square at this time, and there are actually ninety-nine people under the count.

These ninety-nine people were sitting in danger at this time, some were panting, some were calm, and some were not lightly injured.

Ten feet above the heads of the ninety-nine people, there was a palm-sized black token that was quietly suspended, and the strange thing was that the token sprinkled a circle of afterglow at this time, enveloping the ninety-nine people below.

If Dongfang Mo expected it to be good, then the token should be the sect card of the inner disciple, but I don't know what the brilliance of that circle is.

Just when Dongfang Mo was puzzled, among the ninety-nine stone platforms, one of them suddenly trembled, and the sect card above his head shook slightly, and he saw that the afterglow of the falling layer dissipated, and one of the round-faced outer disciples was exposed.

At this moment, a short disciple outside the stone platform who had been meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time flew up without thinking about it.

On the stone platform, the round-faced young man who was originally pranayama opened his eyes at the same time, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Offended!"

The short disciple who climbed the stone platform hugged his fist, and the next moment, he grabbed the storage bag on his waist, took out a strange-shaped disc, threw it in his hand, and the disc flew out, making a whirring sound, and shot away at the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man reached out at the same time, and a yellow gourd was held in his hand, and he slapped the gourd stopper open, and poured it at the short disciple.

Suddenly, a hazy black smoke quickly spread out, and in the blink of an eye, the entire stone platform was enveloped, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

I only heard a ping pong sound in the black smoke.

This scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and suddenly a figure flew out of the black smoke, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that it was the short disciple who had come to the stage before.

At this time, the figure flew away, fell under the stone platform, and spurted out a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground.

At this time, I saw a burst of black smoke rolling on the stone platform, and after a while, the round-faced young man put a wisp of black smoke into the yellow gourd again. Only then did he snort coldly, glanced at the dwarf disciple lightly, and at the same time sat down cross-legged, and the sect card above his head once again sprinkled a layer of afterglow.

"Is that card a magic weapon?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was shocked.

"Yes, it's a low-level magic weapon."

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou explained, and then continued:

"This is the form of the big competition, the people at the bottom can challenge the people on the stage, if they succeed, they will replace it, if they fail, it is divided into two situations, one is like the short disciple, who was beaten out of the stone platform again, this is good, at least there is a chance to challenge again. The other is that under the premise of endangering his life, he can only crush the talisman in his hand and teleport out, thus losing the qualification of Dabi. ”

"But regardless of success or failure, that card will cover a layer of gangqi, so that the people on the stone platform will not be affected for half a day, and after half a day, the people in the audience can start to challenge again."

Just when Nangong Yurou's words fell, the two stone platforms on it, one in front of the other, were opened at the same time, and I saw two disciples climbing up together and starting to challenge.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin and looked carefully in the audience, and after a while, he saw that the winner was divided, and on one of the stone platforms, the outer disciple who challenged replaced the previous person.

On the other stone platform, the person guarding the platform was not so lucky, only to see the outer disciple on the stage, holding a strange magic weapon, out of nowhere, but in the time of half a burnt incense, the disciple who guarded the platform was defeated. But the magic weapon didn't let him go, and unexpectedly cut his neck, and the outer disciples guarding the platform were shocked, and it was too late to dodge, so they could only crush the teleportation talisman in their hands, and under the wrapping of a burst of yellow light, they were teleported out of the peak.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo finally came to his senses.

"There are still three days to go, so there's no need to rush and try to adjust yourself to the best possible condition." Nangong Yurou reminded.

Dongfang Mo nodded, as if in agreement.

But as soon as his eyes turned, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Gongsun Tu.

At this time, Gongsun Tu also saw Nangong Yurou and the others, but his eyes were a little erratic, and there was a hint of dodging that could not be found.

Nangong Yurou snorted coldly: "The defeated generals, if they don't enter this square and no longer allow private fights, they will definitely kill this Gongsun disciple to the peak." ”

Immediately, I saw her sitting cross-legged and began to breathe, galloping all the way, which really consumed a lot of mana.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo also took out two spirit stones and began to absorb them.

After only half a day, he suddenly opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the ninety-nine stone platforms.

"Persimmon should be pinched softly!"