"It's so difficult!"

Mo Yuan stepped aside, looking at Lin Zaitian, who had an amazing fighting spirit, and felt extremely shocked in his heart.

He has not yet used the Thousand Crane Sword Technique, and all other means have been exhausted!

Pity!

The ground-level martial arts he had advanced were simply not as good as Lin Zaitian.

"What a pervert!" Lin Zaitian looked at Mo Yuan and secretly sighed.

In the moment just now, Mo Yuan had already performed no less than ten earth-level martial arts on him!

Ground-level martial arts, he has also cultivated.

It was precisely because he had cultivated that he felt even more incredible.

His talent was already very strong, but it took him many years to cultivate a ground-level martial art.

But what about Mo Yuan?

He was younger than him, but he couldn't master no less than ten ground-level martial arts.

"Lin Zaitian, one move determines the winner, how about it?" Mo Yuan looked at Lin Zaitian and said loudly.

"Good!" Lin Zaitian simply responded!

In the crowd!

Ye Xuan looked at Mo Yuan's figure and was particularly shocked.

He is also the descendant of the old man of Hun Tian, he feels that he is too far behind Mo Yuan!

"Idol, you have to do it!" Xiao Farewell silently cheered for Mo Yuan.

Su Wanqing looked at Mo Yuan on the field, and was completely impressed by Mo Yuan's performance, at this moment, she suddenly began to understand why her sister insisted on making Mo Yuan a slave!

……

"Take my last sword." Mo Yuan's eyes showed a fierce light, and the yin and yang mixed yuan true qi in his body surged wildly.

"Wow!"

On the martial arts arena, everyone suddenly heard a crane!

The crane chirp was not high, but it resounded in everyone's ears, so that everyone could hear it very clearly.

Unconsciously, everyone looked in the direction from which the crane chirped.

I saw a white light flickering in the void.

Everyone stared at the white light with wide eyes, and they all wanted to see what was in the white light!

At this moment, a pure white and clean crane rose from the white light!

The crane spread its wings, swooped down, and rushed towards Lin Zaitian!

"Chizuru Sword Technique!" Qin Xiyan was shocked!

Of all the people present, no one was more familiar with the Thousand Crane Sword Technique than her, and no one knew better than her how much cultivation the Thousand Crane Sword Technique was.

She had been pondering the Thousand Crane Sword Technique for more than a month, but until now, she hadn't even touched the threshold.

Originally, she felt that the Thousand Crane Sword Technique was a heaven-level martial art, and she was only in the innate realm, so it was normal for her to not be able to learn it.

However, now watching Mo Yuan use the Thousand Crane Sword Technique, she finally understood.

The Thousand Crane Sword Technique is not that the innate realm cannot be cultivated, but that she cannot be cultivated.

"It's ......"

Lin Zaitian looked at the crane that rushed towards him, and his first reaction was to dodge.

But just as he was about to leave, he was shocked to find that this crane seemed to have locked him firmly!

Wherever he flees, he can be killed on the spot!

"Since I can't hide, then I just won't hide!" Lin was ruthless in the heart of the sky, and he was directly ready to shake this crane!

"Wow!"

The crane chirped again.

At this moment, the immortal crane in the void suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sharp sword qi!

The sword qi pierced through the sky, like falling meteors, killing directly at Lin Zaitian!

"Seven Absolute Slashes!"

Lin Zaitian frantically operated the Demon Sutra, and the true qi in his body operated in a special way!

The Seventh Style of the Seven Absolute Slashes - the Absolute Heaven and Earth Sword!

Moment!

The fierce sword qi appeared in the world, directly following the trajectory of the sword qi to kill, vowing to fight with the sword qi!

Sword qi, sword qi, meet in mid-air.

Shout!

The sword qi carried an unstoppable power, directly tearing the sword qi into invisibility.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the sword qi was about to penetrate Lin Zaitian, but at this moment, a breeze blew, and the sword qi dispersed with the wind.

"Little one, you win!" Elder Luo stood in front of Lin Zaitian at some point and said softly.

"Hmm."

Mo Yuan nodded tiredly, he finally won!

The Thousand Crane Sword Technique is infinitely powerful, but correspondingly, the consumption of true qi is also extremely fierce.

With this sword, Mo Yuan had already used all his strength.

If this sword can't take down Lin Zaitian, then he can only be at the mercy of Lin Zaitian!

"I lost?"

Lin Zaitian couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

"Little guy, after the Rahu Secret Realm, are you interested in going to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall with me to practice?" Elder Luo looked at Mo Yuan with a smile, like an old grandfather next door, kind and gentle.

"Not interested." Mo Yuan shook his head very dryly.

Go to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons to practice? He wouldn't be that stupid!

He is now a senior member of the system, and he can advance warriors under the age of 1,000!

It can be said that as long as he encounters a suitable advance object, his cultivation can immediately soar to an incredible realm.

At this time, what he wanted to do most was to find a place where no one knew him.

After all, the process of leaping from the Innate Realm to the Imperial Dao Realm and even the Martial Law Realm was really a bit appalling.

"Mo Yuan, what do you say?" The three elders rushed to Mo Yuan with an anxious expression.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, one of the three holy places in the Northern Wilderness, is a genius in the sect like a cloud, and a master is like rain!

If Mo Yuan can worship the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky.

Therefore, he had to persuade Mo Yuan no matter what.

"Master, I don't want to go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!" Mo Yuan said very directly.

"Apprentice ......" The third elder immediately prepared to educate Mo Yuan, but at this time, he heard Elder Luo suddenly ask, "Little guy, can you tell me why?" ”

Elder Luo looked at Mo Yuan in surprise, and his heart was extremely surprised.

He thought that Mo Yuan would happily agree.

Who would have thought, the result was completely the opposite, Mo Yuan didn't even think about it, and directly refused!

As soon as Elder Luo's words fell, Feng Qingyin, Great Elder and everyone else all looked at Mo Yuan.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, one of the three holy places in the Northern Wilderness, is a martial arts holy place that countless warriors yearn for.

How many talented warriors cried and begged to worship in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, but the Ten Thousand Demons Hall did not accept it.

Right now, the Ten Thousand Demons Hall gave Mo Yuan the opportunity, but Mo Yuan refused without thinking about it!

This made them very curious.

What was Mo Yuan thinking in his heart?

"The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is too far away, I don't want to leave my hometown, relatives, and friends." Mo Yuan said with a serious and sincere face.

Elder Luo: "......"

Lin Zaitian: "......"

The wind whispered: "......"

Everyone: "......"

"Little one, think twice before you act, don't be so arbitrary!" Elder Luo came back to his senses and patiently persuaded.

Mo Yuan's talent is rare in the world.

He really touched the heart of love.

"yes, I see." Mo Yuan nodded and said with confidence!

"Okay, now I'll ask you again, are you willing to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall to practice?" Elder Luo asked with a smile!

"I don't want to!" Mo Yuan shook his head very decisively!

Hall of Ten Thousand Demons? The three holy places of the Northern Wilderness? But so what?

In this world, except for women and spirit stones, he is not interested in anything else.

"Hey!"

Elder Luo sighed and said, "You think about it again, and after the secret realm comes out, give me the answer." ”

"Okay!" Mo Yuan nodded in response.

"Little guy, don't force me to be strong!" Elder Luo muttered to himself in his heart.

He hoped that Mo Yuan could figure it out on his own, but if Mo Yuan insisted, it would be no wonder to him!

In a word!

Mo Yuan must worship in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!

Not going? Tie it up!