"Could it really be a magic weapon handed down from the Gusu family?"

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Qianli's eyes.

When she heard Gongsun Tu say that Nangong Yurou had a magic weapon flowing from the Gusu family in her hand, she was originally a little scoffing, but when she saw that the silk scarf was amazing, she couldn't help but be a little shaken in her heart.

"No wonder even you are no match for her."

Zao Wou-Ki squinted his eyes, revealing a little jealousy, if this was the case, it would be really a bit troublesome.

"What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, it's a big deal to fight the magic weapon and be damaged, and it will also destroy her prestige." Mo Qianli said.

"It's really unnecessary to lose both sides, it's just a name, and it's clear which is more important." Gongsun disciple persuaded.

Hearing this, Mo Qianli did not rush to agree, but fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, let's think about it again, we should also get up and take down a stone platform first."

So the three of them took the stage one after another, and with the strength of these three people, even if Mo Qian's god was injured, he relied on the exquisite jade flute in his hand, and easily forced a disciple out of the ring with the kung fu of tea.

As for Zao Wou-Ki and Gongsun Tu, they showed a crushing posture, but they snatched down the stone platform in dozens of breaths.

It wasn't until half a day later that Dongfang Mo, who was originally quiet and recuperating, suddenly heard bursts of discussion and whistling wind around him again, only to see that the afterglow around him had been withdrawn, and everyone in the audience could finally challenge him.

Just as one of them was about to take the stage, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and then saw him touch it from the storage bag, took out forty or fifty Lei Zhenzi, gently placed it on the stone platform, and swept the people below with cold eyes.

After many outer disciples saw his actions, they were all shocked, you must know that this Lei Zhenzi is one of ten spirit stones, and these dozens of Lei Zhenzi are hundreds of spirit stones, and this young Taoist priest is really wealthy.

And the person who wanted to challenge him on stage suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of anger.

This kid clearly took out the thunder shock to deter himself and others, so that he would throw himself into a bogey and dare not go on stage at will.

Dongfang Mo also intends to do this, and there are still two days before the big competition ends, which means that in these two days, he has a total of four opportunities to be challenged.

If you still had the intention of seeing what your strength was, then now that you have probably figured out the truth and reality, you naturally don't want to spend too much energy on the competition, and it would be better to be able to scare these people back.

When he took out Lei Zhenzi, it was really a great deterrent. Most of these people are fifth-order and sixth-order at most, if it is only more than ten Lei Zhenzi, they may be able to give it a go, but when Dongfang Mo took out forty or fifty of them, they all dispelled their thoughts, and there was no rule in the second level of the competition that they could not use talismans or things like Lei Zhenzi, so he was not considered a violation, so he turned his gaze to others.

Seeing this, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth lifted, and then he continued to close his eyes.

As for Nangong Yurou and Zao Wou-Ki and others, everyone had no intention of challenge, because no one dared to come to the stage after the stone platform was revealed, so they could only set their eyes on those who were relatively weak.

In the last half of the day, there were only more than 20 people left in the audience, and these 20 people knew that there was only one last chance to challenge, and success or failure was to choose the opponent on the stage.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, on the stone platform where Mo Qianli was, there was actually a monk in the middle of the fifth order who came to the stage to challenge, this person was almost the same as Mo Qianli's cultivation, but the mana in Mo Qianli's body was more than twice as strong as him, and he relied on the subtlety of his body and the weirdness of the jade flute in his hand, and finally forced the disciple out of the ring.

Dongfang Mo had long expected this result in his heart, but he was a little regretful that the outer disciple did not force her to use the natal magic weapon again.

And when everyone took the stage, the result was one point, as long as the losers were wrapped in a burst of brilliance, they were teleported out of this square.

In the end, only ninety-nine people were left sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.

At this point, many of these people breathed a sigh of relief, passed all the way, and finally really entered the inner gate and became one of the inner disciples, and it was difficult to hide the ecstasy on their faces.

At this time, the sect card suspended above everyone's heads also slowly fell down and landed in front of them.

The old-fashioned Taoist priest who was on the broken platform before didn't know when he reappeared, looked at the happy crowd, and said with no expression on his face:

"After today, you can be regarded as a member of my inner gate, and you will drip your essence blood into the sect card to recognize the master."

Hearing this, everyone bit their fingers, or squeezed out the blood, dripping on the card, the black token flashed with a blood-colored light, and then disappeared again, restoring its original color, and for a moment everyone only felt that there was a weak connection with this card in their hearts.

"This card can enter and exit many prohibitions that are only set up for inner disciples, and the magic is endless, and you can slowly study it in the future, at this time the inner door competition is not over, because there is still one last link, that is, to compete for the top three of the inner door competition."

Everyone seemed to have expected it, and they all looked at the old-fashioned Taoist priest and listened.

"If you can win the first place in the big competition, you will be rewarded with a Qi Gathering Pill."

"Win the second place, and reward a mid-level magic weapon."

"Third, it is to reward 1,000 spirit stones."

As soon as the words of the old-fashioned Taoist priest fell, everyone was in an uproar.

"Qi Gathering Pill!"

"That's the Qi Gathering Pill!"

"That's a big deal!"

Hearing that everyone was noisy, Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and seemed to be a little familiar with the three words of Qi Gathering Pill, and after thinking about it carefully, he recalled that he had seen many miscellaneous books in the Magic Pavilion before, and it seemed that this Qi Gathering Pill was a kind of pill needed to break through the foundation building period, and after taking the Qi Gathering Pill, it could instantly increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, so as to break through the bottleneck of the foundation building period in one go, which was extremely precious, and was often priceless.

It's no wonder that everyone reacted like this, even he was a little moved, although he had a whole spiritual vein, no matter how many spirit stones there were, they might not just have Qi Gathering Pills for sale.

So much so that the second-place middle-level magic weapon was a little inferior, not to mention the reward of a thousand spirit stones for the third place, which was not the slightest attraction to Dongfang Mo.

"Dry tongue!"

The old man was slightly unhappy when he saw that everyone was noisy.

Seeing this, everyone immediately closed their voices.

"In this competition, try out the chaotic battle system, the only rule is to fight in pairs, not to be outnumbered, the two must fight to distinguish the winner and loser, before they can challenge others again, if there is a violation, cancel the qualification of the inner disciple."

"The competition is just the beginning!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, he floated away, and everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of vigilance.

But in the next moment, a shocking battle intent broke out, and the two adjacent people sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, and bursts of spiritual power fluctuations came, and they fought together in a blink of an eye.

Of course, everyone here deliberately bypassed Nangong Yurou, as well as the rest of the disciples who were quite strong, knowing that against these people, there was no chance of winning, it was really unwise, it was best to let these people fight first, and in the end, they might have a chance to wait for others.

Nangong Yurou and the others naturally knew that these people were wishful thinking, so even if these people did not come to provoke, they would take the initiative to attack, and others could not avoid it, only hard to follow, the result can be imagined, showing a one-sided trend, and it is amazing to be able to stick to hundreds of moves.

On the stone platform, there is only one person who is an exception, that is Dongfang Mo, I saw him swaggering on the side of the stone platform at this time, looking at the happy people fighting on the stone platform with sneering eyes, looking like he was standing by.

Whenever someone wanted to step forward to challenge, when they saw the dozens of thunder shocks in front of him, they couldn't stop walking.

In the chaos of the warband, the number of people in the end became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only six people remained.

Among them, there are three Mo Qianli, two are Nangong Yurou and Dongfang Mo, and the last one is an outer disciple who has never seen it, and the cultivation of the sixth order of the outer disciple can be said to have passed all the way, and his strength is really extraordinary.

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, Fang Cai's actions were naturally to prevent people from daring to challenge him, to save a trace of mana, and in the end, he had an extra chance of winning.

But at this time, it was impossible not to participate, so I saw Gongsun Tu snort coldly and rushed towards him first.

"Others are afraid of your thunder shock, but I'm not afraid."

And Mo Qianli was even more in his eyes, killing Nangong Yurou.

In the end, only Zao Wou-Ki and the outer disciple were left to fight together.

"Mo Demon Girl is so daring, she dares to compete with me, she is really beyond her strength."

Nangong Yurou was disdainful, but the silk scarf in her hand was thrown out, turning into a light veil, and when the hood was underneath, it was about to turn into a sea of fire in a blink of an eye.

"Really!"

At this time, Mo Qianli raised the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth suddenly, and saw a faint white thin line shoot out, the speed of the thin line was really too fast, greatly beyond the scope of his cultivation, Nangong Yurou still couldn't recall the silk scarf.

Only one hand pinched the trick and condensed a crystal shield in front of her, but she dealt with it in a hurry, how could she resist Mo Qianli's momentum.

"Poof!"

Even if she dodged slightly, a blood flower still shot out of her shoulder, and the next moment the blood soaked her clothes.

Looking at Mo Qianli again, his face was as pale as snow at this time, and the thin white line staggered back, and he could clearly see that it was indeed a slender flying needle the length of a palm, but at this moment, the spirit of the flying needle was greatly damaged, and after being taken into his body by Mo Qianli, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Yurou gritted her teeth, and her left hand, which was not injured at this time, suddenly pinched the trick, and pointed at the light yarn Yaoyao, and the light yarn suddenly burned, turning into a ball of flames in the sky, and pressed down on Mo Qianli.

Mo Qianli was disdainful in his eyes, and in Nangong Yurou's angry gaze, he crushed the teleportation talisman, and his body was teleported outside the stone platform under a burst of yellow light.

"You ......"

Nangong Yurou was furious, but she didn't expect that Mo Qianli didn't plan to really fight with herself from the beginning, and would rather fight if the magic weapon was damaged than seriously injure herself, which was really cunning and cunning.

Under the stands, a burst of yellow light flashed, and Mo Qianli's figure appeared.

"Nangong Demon Girl, this girl can't get it, don't think about the Qi Gathering Pill."

At this time, although Mo Qianli's face was pale, there was still sarcasm in his eyes.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou didn't say anything more, and at this time, her left hand slapped her shoulder again and again, stopping the bleeding.

The two women fought each other for only a few dozen breaths, in order to end the battle circle as soon as possible.

Looking at the other two battle groups, Zhao Wuji and the sixth-order outer disciples were inextricably fighting, the iron rod in the former's hand roared, and was waved by his arm like an arm, turning into a remnant of the Dao. And although the latter said that the means were endless, they were all blocked by the impenetrable iron rods, even if a little bit fell on Zhao Wouji, as a monk who had cultivated the ancient art of body training, it was not painful.

In less than the effort of the tea, the sixth-order disciple finally ran out of mana and opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Finally, everyone looked at the warband wrapped in a circle of black light.

……

"Lei Zhenzi is useless to me."

"Then you can give it a try!" Dongfang Mo obviously scoffed.

"Even if there are only ten beast souls left, it will be enough to clean you up."

Gongsun Tu's expression was frivolous, and he saw the folding fan in his hand thrown away, and then sat cross-legged, pinching the trick in his hand and reciting words.

After a while, I saw that the suspended folding fan began to tremble slightly, and there were bursts of beast roars among them.

In Dongfang Mo's surprised gaze, a total of ten different beast souls came out of the front and back, and as soon as Fang appeared, he turned into black light and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already surrounded Dongfang Mo.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt a soul pressure coming from his body, and this pressure seemed to be getting bigger and bigger as time went by.

The next moment, the ten beast souls suddenly moved, and the three of them turned into three layers to surround him, and as the beast souls continued to move, a trace of black qi enveloped his body, and it was about to drill towards his body.

"No, there's another one!"

The next moment, Dongfang Mo's expression changed greatly.