Mo Fan's hand trick is actually called the 'Cloud Turning Scorching Sun Technique', which was born from the 'Great Scorching Sun Technique', which was perfected by the divine diagram in the Zhentian Trench and re-used by Mo Fan. In fact, it is usually used by Mo Fan as a fire control technique when refining weapons, and when he chased and killed the unlucky disciple of the Demon Gate a while ago, he accidentally discovered that in fact, this 'Cloud Turning Scorching Sun Technique' can also have this kind of use, which has become the spiritual formula that Mo Fan especially likes to use to fight against for a while.

There is no way, as long as he uses the 'Cloud Turning Scorching Sun Technique', he has always had a sense of immediacy in refining weapons, and both the concentration and the efficiency of controlling spiritual power are particularly high. Even if he faced different enemies, it was the same as a stubborn refining material for him - as long as it was matched with the sun, moon, stars, thunder and fire, no matter how difficult the enemy was, it would become less difficult in an instant.

It's no wonder that Mo Fan is getting braver and braver the more he fights, he is weak when he is weak, and he is strong when he is strong, especially in the face of Xu Peishan, he can be said to be more and more excited, and the rhythm of the whole person is getting faster and faster, which makes the people in the audience look shocking.

"It turns out that he just treated me and hasn't taken out his hole cards yet!" Cui Yong, who had just finished meditating and healing, looked up and saw Mo Fan's appearance of attacking numbly, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth a little embarrassed.

However, the reason why he was able to sit firmly in the title of senior disciple under Elder Zou was not that he knew how to speak obediently, or to figure out his intentions to serve Elder Zou to make him happy, but because he was always down-to-earth, neither proud nor discouraged, but just cultivated and went out to practice. It can be regarded as Elder Zou's sustenance for what he looked like when he was young.

Seeing Mo Fan's performance, Cui Yong silently patted the dust on his body, and turned his head to go back to his residence.

"Cui Yong, it's still a long time before today's competition ends, where are you going?" a familiar disciple asked curiously.

Cui Yong didn't say much, just replied with a faint smile,

"I'm going back to cultivating. ”

"It's all this time, you don't have to do your homework so seriously!" The man said with a smile, "It's just that you lost a competition, and there are more opportunities in the future, so don't be reluctant to go far, I'll protect you the Fa, you can quickly treat the internal injuries!"

"Thank you!" Cui Yong still declined the other party's kindness, and resolutely turned his head and planned to return to his residence, "It's because I lost and got some inspiration, it should be better to go back to practice." ”

His words have all been said to this, and the other party naturally can't force him to stay in the arena.

After all, cultivation is a big thing, and Cui Yong has always had this kind of temperament. The other party only patted him and comforted him a few words, so he stopped pestering, only chatted a few more words, and then turned back and continued to look for the ring.

Now, everyone has to plan for themselves. Cui Yong and Elder Zou helped to do it, and he was just an ordinary disciple who mixed a little better in the outer door, no longer picking up soft persimmons, and finding more opportunities to show off, I was afraid that the first half of this year would be bitter again.

And Cui Yong also knew the other party's situation, and he didn't say anything anymore, just turned back and walked on his own path.

He knew that his talent was not high, and his achievements so far were all dependent on his single-mindedness, and his will that had never changed was improving. Although the master who taught him so much back then has changed, Cui Yong knows that only after he works hard until he can hold up a piece of the sky, can he have a way to honor Elder Zou who picked himself up in the Aoki Gate and carefully raised him to such a big age......

As for Xu Peishan, who was standing in the ring, he had no pressure in the face of thinking that he could directly crush Mo Fan with his strength, and the 'quicksand trick' in one hand was paired with the 'golden water trick' that he was best at, both offensive and defensive, and seeing the other party fleeing in embarrassment, he even thought that he could win this victory directly, and there was no problem at all.

Unexpectedly, Mo Fan suddenly came to a big reversal, and the fluttering attack method even Wu Ying and Wu Ying disappeared, making him even more irritable when he had almost no vision.

Moreover, the quicksand trick is already ineffective, and the golden water trick has no power to parry against the fierce and huge invasion--the slight 'Cloud Turning Scorching Sun Technique'. Xu Peishan successively used several quite practical offensive spirit techniques that the Xu Sect Master had taught him before, but he didn't expect that none of them would play a role.

On the contrary, he wasted a lot of spiritual power in vain, and was even forced by Mo Fan to run around in the ring!

The whole situation is the same as before, cat and mouse, one in a hurry and the other in a hurry, the other jumping around like a rabbit.

It's just that he was a hunter before, but now he has become the most delicious prey in Mo Fan's eyes.

"I don't want ...... Admit defeat like this!" Xu Peishan said to himself as he tried to avoid Mo Fan's attack.

But he was like a blind man at the moment, and with a 'poof', his palm was pierced by his subordinates' earthen thorns, and he staggered a few steps away, standing on the edge of the ring, with a messy appearance, as if he was so fragile that he was about to fall down at any moment.

Xu Peishan has a good skin, plus he eats well and dresses well, and he looks like a son, even if he has a bad temper, he is still quite popular among the female disciples. Seeing him so depressed at this moment, there are still many people below who are encouraging him, and there are even many people who are not clear enough to scold Mo Fan for not having the slightest empathy at all.

"I don't need your sympathy!" Xu Peishan began to distort psychologically as early as when he realized that he might be given up by the Xu Sect Master. Hearing their calls at this moment, not only did I not feel a little happy, but I even felt a little self-loathing, "Even if I am alone, I have a way to beat you......"

The earth suddenly buzzed and whimpered, as if in response to the deepest helplessness and despair in Xu Peishan's heart, and the traces of cracks meandered from Xu Peishan's feet, all the way to all directions. The earth and rocks slowly collapsed, and the piercing sound of the collision of gold and stone forced everyone's eyes to turn black.

And at this time, dark clouds were in the sky, and bursts of rich aura began to gather towards the ring of the two. Accompanied by the rumbling thunder and the intermittent rain, those who were familiar with the situation couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice—

Xu Peishan, is he actually going to break through the barrier of the Baoyuan Realm and try to impact the Soul Condensing Realm?

"Mo Fan, are you afraid?" Xu Peishan felt the fierce wind in front of him, and couldn't help but smile and said to Mo Fan, "I waited for a long time, and I endured it for many months, constantly tasting the taste of loneliness, despair, and unwillingness......

"Let me use this feast of my breakthrough to make you despair!"