Xiao Mo only understood at this time that the original level was the lowest, the second rank, and the star was the highest. A realm is divided into many small realms, and only after breaking through several small realms can you break through the middle realm. People like the Great Elder don't know that they have broken through several great realms and become a master outside the world, and no one else can match it.

He just looked at Fang Yin'er silently and didn't speak again.

As he spoke, he came to the location of the third order.

Xiao Mo had only heard of it, and this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

The third-order mountain peaks are towering into the sky, and when you look from below, you can't see the edge. Next to this stood an arrogant third-order sword.

Hundreds of years have passed, and no one has yet been able to pull out this sword. And the third-order sword measures the level of the third-order.

The lower level is the easiest to enter, but the status is also the lowest. The intermediate level is basically invisible to the naked eye. And the high-level is even more like nothing, and it is his greatest wish that Xiao Mo can enter the high-level in this life.

All the disciples passed through the third-order location, and their hearts were surging.

We are about to reach the jungle bordering the demon clan. Seeing such a towering cultivation place, everyone had a little more longing in their hearts.

"It's really magnificent. A disciple said with a smile.

"We'll be able to climb to the top in no time. For these 100 places, there must be a place for me. The other person looked at the low-level cultivation place in front of him, his face full of determination.

Xiao Mo just looked at the third order in a daze, and at this time he had a true idea in his heart.

"Boy, that's stupid, we'll see you in the jungle. I promise I won't let you taste a little sweet. The little white face smiled slightly, pulled Fang Yin'er and left.

Xiao Mo looked around, the third order was in his heart, and he was going to the top that he couldn't see......

Xiao Mo followed everyone and finally stepped on the land of the demon jungle.

Bang......

Xiao Mo's painting style changed abruptly.

It was a towering mountain just now. The jungle is dense, the small bridges are flowing water, and there are beautiful women by your side. But in the blink of an eye, the jungle turned into monsters and gathered.

All kinds of demon beasts looked at the cultivators with fierce eyes, as if they were going to swallow them in an instant.

Several flying tiger demons spread their claws and wanted to tear everyone to pieces.

And the most conspicuous thing is our dragon.

The dragon was flushed. The long beard fluttered in the wind in the air, and the tyranny in his eyes was not easy to deal with.

And those demon beasts behind him have their own merits.

This is really a jungle full of dangers for the demon clan.

Xiao Mo can be regarded as having seen some demon beasts, but everyone in front of him is a one-star demon beast. With his ninth-order level, it was not easy to deal with these demon beasts.

He had long heard that Cheng Zimo had released all the eight most powerful demon beasts. It's just to embarrass Xiao Mo. Seemingly. He had to be vigilant this time, and he could no longer rely on the power of the golden bowl.

The image in front of me suddenly turned into fragments, scattered on the ground, and disappeared into the dirt.

Xiao Mo realized that everything he saw just now was an illusion. It was the chief monk who gave them a brief introduction in order to understand the situation of the demon beasts. The following demon refining test is begining.

"Ethereal Realm, how can you break through the realm?" a voice sounded slowly, as if it came from another world.

Xiao Mo looked at everyone coldly. But I didn't see anyone talking.

The voice struck his eardrums again. Putting Buddha is a distant reminder.

Xiao Mo stood in place, looking for the source of the sound.

The little white face tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Senior sister, you and I are both children of a family, and our rank is far higher than these contestants." Originally, the elders had high hopes for the two of us, so why didn't we form a team, why bother to associate with someone like Xiao Mo? ”

"What do you mean by that? Don't look at you as two stars. But the cultivation of your state of mind is not as good as that of an alchemist. Fang Yin'er was really angry at this time, and turned her head to stop paying attention to the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the little white face.

"Senior sister......" The little white face actually stomped her feet and began to be coquettish.

Xiao Mo came back to his senses at this time, and when he heard the coquettish voice of the little white face, the bones in his whole body were about to be crispy.

"A big man. can't talk well, only follow behind a woman's ass, what big can it be?" Xiao Mo scolded alone.

"My cultivation is higher than yours, my family background is better than yours, and my ears are also very good, I can hear everything you just said. The little white face looked unhappy, and it seemed that he was going to have a competition with Xiao Mo before he stopped.

"If you don't accept it, you will come and beat me, otherwise you will hold back. Xiao Mo threw down a sentence domineeringly, and chatted with Fang Yin'er.

At this moment, a flying wolf suddenly rushed out of the jungle. Everywhere he went, he was razed to the ground.

"This demon beast came just in time, if I don't let you see my true strength, you kid will know that you are making noise here. The little white face smiled lightly, and opened the folding fan in his hand with a bang.

The powerful fighting qi burst out, and the folding fan was instantly torn apart, replaced by a brass divine sword, and the surging aura was mixed with bursting, breaking through the body of the little white face.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Fang Yin'er yelled and reminded on the side.

Another flying wolf rushed over and launched a fierce attack on the little white face.

A few monks whispered to the sidelines.

"Look at this moment just now, he is worthy of being a two-star monk, and the color of his fighting spirit is different from ours. You look at the green, and it looks like you're going to surround the flying wolf. One man faces two flying wolves. Only Senior Brother Duan Xuan can do it. A woman from a family looked at the little white face and was envious in her heart.

Xiao Mo just watched the battle silently from the side, and did not step forward.

Duan Xuan, this kid, is indeed different. His sword qi is both good and evil, and he also has a little bit of the aura of the rivers and lakes, which is completely different from the usual Tianmen Mountain swordsmanship, and even goes against the grain.

When he was down the mountain, he visited his master and received systematic training. Far more proficient than Xiao Mo's swordsmanship. Although there are some elements of show, but when you see the substance, you are indeed a master.

Duan Xuan didn't need any mental techniques at all, nor did he need any external techniques, so he could fight with demon beasts with ease. Even the dantian didn't use any force, and those demon beasts were stabbed in the throat by Duan Xuan's long sword, and they just lay on the ground and howled in a low voice.

"You see, right? This kind of monster is not enough for me to stuff my teeth. I think you should have checked, I used thirty-two swords to deal with two demon beasts. How many swords are you going to use? Maybe you don't even have a decent sword. Duan Xuan's words were astonishing.

Just as Duan Xuan was triumphant, the other two demon beasts came out again.

Fang Yin'er saw the opportunity and had already rushed to the front.

But a powerful fighting spirit imprisoned the long sword in Fang Yin'er's hand, and she couldn't move. (To be continued.) )