Unexpectedly, the Kunlun faction, as the number one sect on the bright side of the cultivation realm today, had its disciples defeated one after another, first Yan Zan was defeated by Ling Feng, and then the eldest disciple Luo Yu was defeated by Xixuan Motu, which had never been done before.

Before, everyone speculated that the top three should be between Luo Yu, Yan Zan and Yan Wuliu, but now Yan Zan has missed the top three, and it is unknown whether Luo Yu can keep the top three.

If Ling Feng crushed Yan Zan with his strength, then the battle between Mo Tu and Luo Yu seemed a little weird, there was no fierce fight on the field as before, but it was quiet and scary, the two stood motionless on the stage, and in less than half an hour, blood overflowed from the corner of Luo Yu's mouth, and he clenched his fists and admitted defeat and stepped down.

Monks below the Yuan Infant naturally don't understand, the sword has sword intent, and people naturally have ideas, if they want to reach the Yuan Infant realm, in addition to the Broken Pill and the Infant Transformation, the cultivation of the artistic conception is essential, otherwise they will not be able to exert the strength that the Yuan Infant should have, just like Yan Zan who used the Star Crack before, although it was already comparable to the Yuan Infant at that time, but if he really competed with the Yuan Baby, I am afraid that any Yuan Infant could easily defeat Yan Zhan.

And Mo Tu and Luo Yu have obviously spied some of the artistic conception of Yuanying, the two of them have no competition moves, no competition and cultivation, and only use the artistic conception to face the enemy, so it seems extremely calm on the test table to others, but it is actually very dangerous.

Generally speaking, the artistic conception is the foundation of the Great Dao, and it is a monk's preliminary understanding of the Great Dao in the future, if the battle of artistic conception fails, there is a possibility that the Dao foundation will be damaged and the Dao heart will collapse, and for a monk, the heavy price is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Xuanlin was also very puzzled why Luo Yu chose this way to fight, and he lost, if he didn't guide him, I'm afraid that his achievements would stop here in the future.

Although Luo Yu and Yan Zan are both disciples of the Kunlun faction, Luo Yu is Xuanlin's most proud personal disciple, so naturally he will not want to treat Yan Zan in general.

Then he took out an elixir from the storage ring and put it in his mouth, and used his spiritual power to help it refine it.

After Luo Yu swallowed the pill, he felt a chill in his senses, woke up from his state of loss of consciousness in an instant, saluted Xuanlin and said: "Thank you master, it's just that the apprentice is ashamed of the master, I'm afraid I'm sorry for the master's Yunmeng Pill."

Xuan Lin was a little annoyed, but he endured it and didn't have a seizure, and said to Luo Yu: "If you know that you are ashamed, you will get out of this failure as soon as possible and consolidate your Dao heart, you have also been praised over the years, and you have never failed, after this incident, if you can become enlightened from it, maybe you can go further, and it will not be in vain for the teacher to hand over this Yunmeng Pill to you to take."

"The apprentice carefully follows the teachings of the master, but this person's artistic conception is a little weird..."

Xuanlin hurriedly interrupted Luo Yu and said, "Let's talk about these when we go back."

"This is the legendary Yunmeng Dan? Master Xuan is really willing, such an elixir is just to stabilize your apprentice's mind, it seems that you have great expectations for this apprentice of yours", Du Xuan said with a little yin and yang on the side.

"Hmph, what does my Kunlun Sect want to do, do I have to ask for the permission of your Du clan? Don't talk about Yunmengdan, even if it's an elixir, I Xuanlin can give it to whoever I want, and it's not the turn of others to put their beaks."

The Kunlun faction lost two games in a row, and Xuanlin was already very aggrieved, but this Duxuan still looked like a yin and yang weirdness, and Xuanlin naturally would not have a good face.

Seeing this, Du Xuan had no choice but to shut up, although his eyes were hot on the Kunlun faction, even the semi-immortal pill like Yun Mengdan could be given to a disciple at will, it was conceivable how rich the Kunlun faction was, but because the strength of the Kunlun faction was far stronger than that of the Du family, he Du Xuan could only look helpless.

Next is Ling Feng against Mo Tu, and Yan Wuliu against Luo Yu, but since Ling Feng and Luo Yu have fought before, they will rest for three hours and continue after three hours.

Soon, Ling Feng and Mo Tu were both standing on the test table, Mo Tu did not use the previous artistic conception battle, but Ling Feng was a little disappointed, after all, Ling Feng still wanted to see what the artistic conception of making Luo Yu deflated was like.

Ling Feng was still the same as before, unhurriedly arranging a formation, after all, in the past few days, Ling Feng had shown strength as a body refining cultivator who was proficient in formations.

Mo Tu smiled sympathetically, ignoring Ling Feng's formation, stepped into it, and took out a pair of silver hooks, heading towards Ling Feng's dantian hooks.

Ling Feng actually sensed the crisis and dodged sideways, only then did he avoid the blow of the silver hook, and the silver hook missed the blow and did not return to Motu's hands, but split into hundreds of silver needles behind Ling Feng, and pierced straight into Ling Feng's veins.

Ling Feng put away his contempt and secretly urged a trace of autumn sword intent, the sword intent was sent out along Ling Feng's fingertips, at first it was just like the tip of a needle, and then it actually evolved into a scene of falling leaves, directly causing all the silver needles to fall one after another.

Motu was shocked, and hurriedly recalled the silver needle, looking at the silver needle that had become rusty, Motu was extremely angry, this needle was a treasure he had found in his life, but now he had lost his spirituality, and I am afraid that it would take at least ten years of recuperation to recover as before.

Mo Tu put away the silver needle, his body changed for a while, the originally short man actually rose a little taller, and a mask magic weapon also fell off his face, his cultivation actually reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it was not Yan Zan who used the short burst of the star split, Ling Feng could feel that Mo Tu was a real Yuan Infant, it was obvious that Mo Tu had hidden his true cultivation and appearance with that mask magic weapon before.

At this moment, the faces of the five heads and family heads of the judging seats changed for a while, but they didn't expect the Xixuan Sect to hide so deeply, and there was a Yuanying monk within a hundred years.

Mo You, the head of the Xixuan faction, stroked his beard and said to the five heads and family residents: "This is the little Mo Tu, who found an ancient relic by chance ten years ago and got the inheritance from it, which is what we have today."

Although the Kunlun faction, the Du family, and the Shushan faction were shocked by Mo Tu's cultivation, they didn't say much, but the Wei family on the side felt a little uncomfortable, and said mockingly: "Mo Dao is friendly and scheming, and he has not revealed the slightest news before, but now I am afraid that he wants to take the lead with this, and he will be able to occupy a favorable position in the allocation of resources in the future, and maybe he can surpass my Wei clan and Brahma Temple, or even surpass Shushan and Du clan, and keep pace with the Kunlun faction."

Mo You hugged his fists to Xuanlin and the others, and turned to Wei He, the head of the Wei family, and said: "Wei Daoyou, don't torture me, my Xixuan faction has few people and declines, how can it be compared with the Shushan faction and the Du clan, let alone the Kunlun faction, Xiao'er just has some opportunities, this is earlier than the disciples on the path of cultivation, and it is even more difficult to go further."

Yan Zhen waved his hand and said: "Brother Mo is polite, my generation's cultivation is a battle for words, fighting with the sky, fighting with people, fighting with time, it seems that it is only one step earlier, but sometimes this step is often very different."

Everyone on the judge's bench was still polite to each other, and Motu had already started another round of offensive against Ling Feng.

After removing the disguise, Mo Tu took out a lotus petal-shaped magic weapon, dripped a drop of blood, and rushed directly towards Ling Feng's head.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth smiled bitterly, not because he couldn't deal with it, what about the early stage of Yuan Ying, for Ling Feng, it was just a bigger ant.

It's just that looking at the people he is fighting against, one by one has more than one magic weapon, and the only sword he has was also destroyed in the prison of Wuyu, and now he has no magic weapon that he can handle, and the magic weapon that Mo Tu took out in front of him is even better than the same, and the silver needle before can threaten himself, if it is not for Mo Tu's lack of strength, if he is replaced by Yan Zhen, I am afraid that he will be very troublesome.

And the lotus petal-shaped magic weapon in front of him is even more extraordinary, but it looks like it is broken, and even then it is not something that Motu can control, so it will drip blood to urge it when it is sacrificed.

Ling Feng still urged Qiu Mang's sword intent, but it was much stronger than before. The sword intent burst out from Ling Feng's fingertips, knocking the lotus petal magic weapon to the ground with a blow, this was not over, the sword intent continued to sweep towards Motu, directly knocking Motu out of the stage.