Chapter 11, Desolate Demon Mountain Range!
Slightly cast "Shift Step", Mo Ning's feet stepped at will, and the whole person appeared directly four or five steps away, and then step after step, its speed was a few rays faster than that of the martial artists in the late stage of the Fan Yuan Realm, and in just a short time, there were already several people in the middle of the Fan Yuan Realm who were overtaken by Mo Ning.
"That's amazing! That kid is obviously just like us, he only has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Fan Yuan Realm, but why is the speed so fast? Could it be that he has cultivated a body method to the realm of Dacheng?"
The few mid-mortal Yuan Realm martial artists who were surpassed by Mo Ning saw that their speed was not as fast as that of people in the same realm, and they were also unconvinced, but they found that no matter how they urged the Yuan Force in their bodies and used their own body techniques, they couldn't catch up with Mo Ning, and they could only follow him and eat dust.
"Impossible! This young man looks at him, he is fifteen or sixteen years old at most, how can he cultivate a body method to the realm of great success?"
Just between the exchanges between these people, someone next to them suddenly retorted, after all, whether it is the body method or the cultivation method, no matter how low-level, it is not possible to cultivate to the fullest overnight, and those who understand the evil spirit can at most comprehend it a little faster than ordinary people.
At least these few people have never heard of someone who can cultivate a body method or a practice method to the realm of Dacheng at the age of fifteen or sixteen, even if this body method is not in the stream, it is impossible!
And just between the discussions of the people behind him, Mo Ning also came to the front of the fifty or so, and the martial artists of the Essence Realm had begun to appear around him, Mo Ning's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, the speed under his feet slowed down, maintaining an unhurried speed.
Hunting in white, Mo Ning performed "Shifting Steps" at the same time, but also adjusted his own state to the best, now, it is just a small trial of the Qingxu Sect, and then entering the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, it is a formal trial, Mo Ning only needs to keep himself from being eliminated, and there is no need to consume excess Yuan Li to fight for the ranking in the front row.
After everyone galloped for a while, they finally saw the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, the intersection of which was a valley, followed by towering peaks, shrouded in clouds, and one by one the ancient green trees rose from the ground, towering and tall!
However, such a magnificent scenery fell in the eyes of everyone, but his face was solemn, and even Mo Ning had serious eyes.
When participating in this Qingxu Sect enrollment trial, Mo Ning had already learned about this Desolate Demon Mountain Range, which was inhabited by a large number of terrifying beasts, and there were many fierce beasts equivalent to the Essence Realm, but the most terrifying thing was that there were still a few Desolate Demons in this Desolate Demon Mountain Range!
The desolate demon is a kind of demon beast, few people know what it looks like, but it is called a demon beast, then, the cultivation of this desolate demon is probably the same as the cultivation of those immortal cultivators!
Shook his head a few times, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, at this moment, Mo Ning also followed everyone to the valley on the edge of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.
Mo Ning secretly calculated in his heart, and found that he was almost the second hundredth to arrive, not the fastest, but it was good.
After Mo Ning reached the valley, the other warriors finally arrived one after another, entering the valley one after another.
And at this moment, in the valley, several streams of light suddenly surged, hovering in the air, and bursts of powerful coercion escaped without reservation, enveloping the entire valley, and it was the group of immortal cultivators of the Qingxu Sect!
I saw that the leading old man had a fluttering white beard, looking at the more and more warriors in the valley, his eyes froze, and a burst of shouts suddenly came out of his mouth.
"Formation!!"
As the old man's words fell, the immortal cultivators behind him suddenly had a gleam in their eyes, and a total of five men, five women, and ten immortal cultivators drove the flying swords under their feet to spread, and ten people surrounded the entire valley.
"Drink!!"
Almost at the same time, these ten immortal cultivators let out a burst of snort in unison, and under the shocked eyes of everyone in the valley, their hands moved in an instant, and one by one the mysterious seals were pinched out, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the ten people, and a huge energy fluctuation surged up like wolf smoke, turning into ten pillars of light, corresponding from afar!
The next moment, the eyes of the Qingxu Sect cultivators who were located in the ten pillars of light burst out with a fierce light, and their hands pinched again, and a strong suction force poured out from their bodies, actually condensing all the spiritual qi between heaven and earth, forming a flying sword with spiritual energy, suspended in the valley.
"Xuanqing Sword Formation!"
A total of one hundred and eighty aura flying swords were suspended in the sky above the valley, and eighteen aura flying swords were suspended on the side of each pillar of light, and on each flying sword, there was a burst of cyan air flow!
"Ugh"
In the valley, including Mo Ning, they all looked at the vast scene in front of them with a shocked face, and their hearts yearned for this fairy-like method.
And at this time, outside the valley, the warriors who had not yet come in time also stared blankly at the aura flying sword that surrounded the valley, their footsteps stopped, and there was a trace of regret in their eyes.
This group of people outside the valley had just reached two hundred, and it was exactly the number that the old man said at that time to be eliminated.
They could clearly feel that on top of the flying swords, bursts of sharp qi were rushing towards them, if they dared to take a step forward, I am afraid that these flying swords would pierce their bodies mercilessly!
Ignoring the regretful and disappointed expressions of those people outside the valley, the old man who was suspended in the air on the flying sword narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the flying sword under his feet suddenly turned into a streamer of light and poured into his body.
Retracting the flying sword, the old man's body quickly descended from the air, but at this time, he did not panic at all, the old man smiled slightly, his hands pinched at will, and a gust of wind suddenly surged, forming a violent wind pressure airflow, surrounding his body, like a wind dragon guarding, the whole person slowly slowed down, and then fell to the ground smoothly.
"Everyone, I am the deacon of the Qingxu Sect, Lin Feng, this time the enrollment trial of our Qingxu Sect will be officially started!"
Lin Feng straightened the slightly messy green shirt on his body, then put his hands behind his back, and whispered to the people in front of him, the old man's voice, with an inexplicable force, directly drilled into everyone's ears, as if it sounded in their minds.
"This Desolate Demon Mountain Range, a long time ago, has existed, in which the demon beasts are rampant, the scourge continues, and finally it was suppressed by the sect master of my Qingxu Sect, although the demon beasts in this Desolate Demon Mountain Range are not as wanton as before, but the danger in its depths, even if it is me, I have to be a little afraid"
After more than half an hour of explanation by this Lin Feng Deacon, Mo Ning finally had a comprehensive understanding of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and at the same time knew many forbidden places that they were not qualified to enter at the moment!
After all, this Desolate Demon Mountain Range, but even the deacon of the Qingxu Sect in front of him, Lin Feng, would be afraid of, with the current cultivation of Mo Ning, at most, he could only operate on the periphery.
And this Qingxu Sect's enrollment trial is to find a centrifugal herb in the periphery of this barren mountain, as long as you find a centrifugal flower, even if you pass the trial assessment of the Qingxu Sect, you can officially become a disciple of the Qingxu Sect!
After saying everything he wanted to say, Lin Feng took a deep breath, his sleeves flicked suddenly, and cyan beams of light suddenly emerged from his hands, blasting into the depths of the valley, everyone only heard a rumbling sound, and a wide intersection was already displayed in front of them, and it was the road to the periphery of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range!
"Go ahead! The disciples I want from the Qingxu Sect must be those who have great courage and perseverance! It doesn't matter how much cultivation you have!"
Lin Feng moved his steps, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only an old, grand voice that echoed between the valleys.
Listening to the sound of the forest wind in the valley, Mo Ning's face was solemn, his eyes were full of essence, his fists were clenched, he took a deep breath, and then the wind was under his feet, and he followed everyone into the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.
However, when everyone in the valley had not dispersed, Mo Ning's eyes suddenly closed, his heart moved, and the "Soul Casting Technique" was cast in an instant, and invisible energy fluctuations shrouded the ten-zhang range centered on Mo Ning.
In order to maximize the effect, almost at the moment when the "Soul Casting Technique" was cast, the Yuan Force in Mo Ning's body gushed out, and he also used the "Moving Step", his feet moved again and again, and his body appeared in various places in the crowd between a few breaths, relying on the "Soul Casting Technique" to find out everyone's approximate cultivation.
"Those few people's cultivation is so powerful!"
Under the performance of the "Soul Casting Technique", Mo Ning also found that the enrollment trial of this Qingxu Sect can be described as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are more than ten martial artists in the essence realm!
However, what attracted Mo Ning's attention the most was a teenager who was only in the middle of the Fan Yuan Realm on the surface, looking at his age, it seemed to be a little younger than Mo Ning, wearing a black shirt, between the black hair, there were faint strands of golden hair, and there was a terrifying killing intent hidden in his eyes!
However, the most critical point is that under the shroud of Mo Ning's "Soul Casting Technique", this young man's cultivation was completely presented in Mo Ning's mind, and Mo Ning found that this young man was in the middle of the mortal Yuan Realm, and the surging Yuan Force fluctuations in his body, and the special power fluctuations of the acupoints, he was clearly a powerful martial artist in the Essence Realm!
The Essence Realm is a realm that mainly cultivates acupoints, relying on the special abilities generated after opening up the acupoints to increase his cultivation, and it is also because he feels that the young man has a special aura of acupoints, and Mo Ning is also so sure that his cultivation has reached the Essence Realm!
Disconnected from the casting of the "Soul Casting Technique", Mo Ning swallowed his saliva, and didn't care about the consumption of most of the Yuan Force in his body, but turned his head to look at the black-shirted young man not far to his right, a trace of palpitations appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of defense.