Dongfang Mo's gaze swept over the ninety-nine stone platforms in front of him in turn.

At this time, there were stone platforms opened from time to time, and during this period, many disciples took the stage to challenge, and each had the appearance of victory or defeat.

"If you are ready, you can come to the stage at any time, with your strength, I don't have much problem winning an Inner Sect card."

At this time, Nangong Yurou obviously noticed Dongfang Mo's energetic appearance after some adjustments.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded, but when his eyes suddenly looked into the distance inadvertently, his expression changed slightly.

I saw that Mo Qianli and Zao Wou-Ki and the others also came to this square at some point, and the two were staying with Gongsun Tu.

"Leave them alone, these three must have planned to wait until the end of the day to avoid you and me."

Nangong Yurou looked at the three of them in the distance and said lightly.

Hearing this, a smile curled up at the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth, and he secretly guessed that he was afraid of Nangong Yurou?

He shook his head, and then focused his attention on the ninety-nine stone platforms again.

In this way, most of the day passed. At this time, it was night, but on this huge square, there were bursts of dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

In addition to the ninety-nine people on the stage, there are probably only forty or fifty people in the audience.

Some people were forced to teleport out after fighting on the way, while others crushed the talisman because they failed the challenge.

This time, Taiyi Dao Palace only recruited ninety-nine people, which means that at least dozens of people will be eliminated, but I don't know which people here can have the last laugh.

When the ninety-nine stone platforms opened one again, Dongfang Mo no longer hesitated, as if he had been prepared, and jumped up as soon as his body jumped.

At this time, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy on the stone platform opened his eyes, this young man had thick eyebrows and slanted eyes, and a strange bull's nose, which looked a little rough.

When this young man saw that the person on the stage was only a young Taoist priest in his early tens, and he looked like he was only a fourth-order cultivator, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into."

The squinted-eyed boy spoke.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo pretended to be an old god and said:

"This senior brother, please!"

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the squinted-eyed young man snorted coldly, and secretly said that maybe he was another person who had come to this point by luck. At the same time, with a flick of the fingers, two fireballs the size of a human head shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Dongfang Mo frowned, and at the moment when the fireball came, he also pinched the trick in his hand, and the two wooden irritations shot away, cracking the two fireballs and turning them into a rain of fire.

When the fire dissipated, the squint-eyed boy appeared beside him at some point, his disdain overflowing, and a round bowl in his hand was already under his hood.

Dongfang Mo raised the corners of his mouth at this moment, his figure suddenly shook, and the squint-eyed young man only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and he felt that the figure of the little Taoist priest suddenly appeared behind him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect this kid's body to be so mysterious.

At this moment, he suddenly turned around, but at this time, a black wooden sword suddenly appeared in Dongfang Mo's hand, and he slashed at the squint-eyed young man.

A wisp of sarcasm appeared at the corner of the squint-eyed boy's mouth, and the round bowl in his hand suddenly became larger, and a fierce aura brewed out.

But the next moment, a sudden flower appeared in the eyes of the squint-eyed young man, and he saw that the sword light that was split down actually turned into dozens or hundreds, and his mind couldn't help but feel dizzy, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake.

"Illusion Powers!"

The squinted-eyed young man was shocked in his heart, the situation was critical at this time, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and then woke up, but at this time, the sharp sword had already slashed at him no more than three feet away.

So the round bowl in his hand didn't want to cover the sword light.

"Poof!"

A black light shone in the bowl, extinguishing the sword light.

At this time, looking at Dongfang Mo again, he suddenly appeared in front of the squint-eyed young man, and his fingers were flexed in his hand, and light cyan wood stimuli shot out, blocking all directions.

The squinted-eyed young man snorted coldly, but he reached out and grabbed a yellow talisman, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, the talisman suddenly burned, and then turned into a flying fire phoenix, and pounced on the Dao Wood Thorn.

A thumping sound sounded, and more than a dozen wooden thorns suddenly collapsed under the attack of the fire phoenix.

"Low-level glyphs?"

Dongfang Mo's eyes were shocked, but as long as he didn't reach the intermediate level, he didn't have the slightest fear. As soon as he thought of Ge Yun's battle against Zu Nianqi, Ge Yun took out a mid-level transformation talisman at that time, and the power was really amazing.

However, Dongfang Mo was slightly disdainful of the slightly rough fire phoenix in front of him, and at the same time, under the three turns of his body, three sharp sword lights slashed at the fire phoenix.

The next moment, the fire phoenix turned into a spiritual light and dissipated, and at the same time, the Dongfang Momu Sword swung again, and the illusion magic power had already fallen.

The squinted-eyed young man saw that Dongfang Mo had broken the transformation talisman so easily, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes, and he was about to make a move, but he suddenly saw the wooden sword attacking again, and at the same time, his eyes were full of flowers, and his mind was heavy.

When he bit the tip of his tongue again and woke up suddenly, he saw two pitch-black objects catapulting towards him.

"Lei Zhenzi!"

The squinted-eyed boy was startled, and he didn't want to withdraw at this time.

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs, and then look at his figure, although he has already retreated, but he has still been affected a lot, at this moment, his Taoist robe is full of burning marks, and his cheeks are even more black, so he is not embarrassed.

I didn't have time to think about it, I suddenly felt a white light flash in front of me, and at the same time, my waist tightened, and when I looked down, I was actually entangled by a snow-white dust, and the other end of the dust was being pinched in my hand by Dongfang Mo.

The next moment, the squint-eyed young man's body was pulled up by a huge force, and his head and feet were about to be smashed on the other side of the stone platform.

At this time, the squinted-eyed boy gritted his teeth, and the mana in his body suddenly agitated, wanting to shake open the winding whisk, and at the same time slapped the round bowl in his hand, and a black light shot out from the round bowl, and the black light turned out to be a black strange flame, which fell on the whisk and burned, but the next moment the squint-eyed boy found that the black fire had no effect on the whisk.

Seeing that his body was about to fall, he smashed it on the stone platform, and with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, he still took out the teleportation talisman and crushed it, and at the same time, his body was wrapped in a yellow light, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Dongfang Mo shook off the dust and took it back.

This battle seems to be cumbersome, but in fact, it has already come to an end after only a few dozen breaths of effort.

Naturally, many people in the audience noticed that this Taoist priest, who was only in his early tens, was so violent, just relying on the cultivation of the fourth order, he forced the outer disciples of the early fifth order to crush the teleportation talisman, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

At this time, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a tremor above his head, and a light poured down, and then he saw that it was the afterglow emitted by the sect card of the inner disciple, and as the afterglow fell, there was a slight noise around him, and the sound of the whirring wind stopped abruptly, and fell into silence.

So Dongfang Mo sat down cross-legged without thinking, nodded to Nangong Yurou in the audience, and fell into pranayama meditation.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou turned around, her eyes swept around, and after a while, on the ninety-nine stone platforms, an afterglow finally withdrew, so her figure had already appeared on the stone platform in a flash.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy on the stage, and the most noteworthy thing was that this young man's spiritual pressure was extremely powerful, and he had actually reached the level of the sixth order, which was enough to make people shocked.

Before, he had blasted a fifth-order peak outer disciple out of the ring, and at this time, the light curtain opened, and no one should have dared to challenge him, but he didn't want someone to come to the stage in an instant.

This sixth-order cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge him. When he saw that the person who came turned out to be a female disciple who was still young and amazingly beautiful, the chill in his eyes was slightly stunned.

"This is Senior Sister Nangong of Miaoyin Academy?"

The young man looked at Nangong Yurou and said with a soothing expression.

"Not bad!"

"It's really a coincidence, it's ...... in the Lower South Foot Courtyard"

"Please!"

Before the young man finished speaking, Nangong Yurou interrupted abruptly, obviously not having the slightest interest in who this young man was.

Hearing this, the young man's expression froze, and he smiled slightly embarrassedly, and said:

"If Senior Sister Nangong intends to ask for this card, she will offer it with both hands, just to form a good fate with Senior Sister."

In his opinion, even if he stepped down, with his strength, he would naturally be able to defeat most of the people on the stone platform again, and it would be worth it to be able to befriend Nangong Yurou.

"Whoever wants to have a good relationship with you, do it!"

But Nangong Yurou's face was cold, and she didn't even say much, and with a wave of the silk scarf in her hand, it turned into a huge light veil, which was about to shroud down.

At this time, a trace of unhappiness finally flashed in the young man's eyes, since this Nangong Yurou was so aggressive, why did he bother to stick a cold ass with a hot face.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a simple long sword was pinched in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword made a buzzing sound, and a gorgeous sword flower slashed from the bottom up, slashing in the silk scarf that shrouded down.

"Whoa!"

But the invincible sword flower is now invalid, as if it has been cut on a piece of cowhide with extraordinary toughness, and it is difficult to cut the slightest.

At this time, the silk scarf had turned into more than ten zhang in size, and it fell down.

The boy already had a bad premonition, and he was about to withdraw at this time.

Where would Nangong Yurou let him get his wish, with a pinch of his fingers, the light yarn suddenly burned, and the entire stone platform and the young man were enveloped together.

Everyone could only see a dazzling fire on the stone platform.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the firelight gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the huge silk scarf was turned into a few feet in size by Nangong Yurou with a gesture of her hand, and she caressed it in her hand. And on the stage, where is the shadow of the young man.

When everyone saw that there was still no figure of the young man in the audience, they all gasped, who didn't know that this young man must be difficult to resist the raging flames, and crushed the teleportation talisman.

When they looked at Nangong Yurou again, everyone's eyes were full of horror, but they didn't expect that this young and beautiful girl, in a few breaths, would force the disciples of Nanlu Academy, who had reached the sixth order, to crush the talisman, because everyone had already decided in their hearts that they must not challenge this girl.

And in the distance, Gongsun Tu and the others also noticed Nangong Yurou's situation at all times, especially when Zhao Wuji and Mo Qianli saw the miraculous silk scarf in Nangong Yurou's hand, they glanced at each other and saw deep jealousy in the other party's eyes.