Chapter 220: Speed of Competition

After carefully looking around the situation on the four sides of the week, Yue Mochen finally fixed his gaze on the precipitous cliff, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"In that case, the best thing to do is to wait for them up there. ”

Yue Mochen stretched out his hand, pointed to a certain point above the clouds, and muttered: "Although I don't know the specific route, I can faintly feel that the entrance to the inheritance land is in that area, let's go up directly." ”

Meng Wujian raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Hehe, this is a good way, with the cover of clouds and mist, it is difficult for them to find us, even if they find us after going up, there must be no way back, unless they jump off the cliff!"

"That's right, Brother Meng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can see that your skills have increased greatly, but I have also improved, otherwise, let's compare, who can climb to the top faster?" Yue Mochen suddenly became excited, and wanted to compete with Meng Wujian.

"Okay, but it's okay, young master, you can't use the wings of reincarnation!"

Meng Wujian was also very interested, he didn't really want to share the victory or defeat with Yue Mochen, but wanted to see how much Yue Mochen had improved these days.

Yue Mochen smiled and said, "Of course not, are you doubting my character?"

"Then let's start!" Before Meng Wujian's voice fell, he took the lead in rushing out, only Yue Mochen was stunned in place.

"Okay, you big brother Meng, you actually cheated, but it doesn't matter, I'll give you ten breaths!" Yue Mochen shouted towards the background of Meng Wujian.

At this time, Meng Wujian had already come to the bottom of the cliff, and with a flick of his right leg, the whole person jumped up, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the cliff dozens of meters above the ground.

After he heard Yue Mochen's words, he said loudly to Yue Mochen without looking back: "Let me?" haha, the young master deserves to be the young master, he is really smart enough, you know that you can't catch up with me at all, so just let me, so you won't be too embarrassed if you can't catch up, right?"

"Hehe......"

Yue Mochen smiled proudly: "Be careful, it's windy on the cliff, don't flash your tongue, can you catch up with you, you'll know in a while, there are still two breaths!"

When Meng Wujian heard this, he hurriedly put away his laughter, and the speed of climbing up increased again.

"The last breath~ Young master, I'm here!"

After waiting in place for ten breaths, Yue Mochen's originally straight body suddenly bent, and his right foot flicked on the ground, and Yue Mochen's body sprinted diagonally in the direction of the cliff, like a flying arrow off the string.

There was still a distance of nearly 100 meters from the edge of the cliff, and Yue Mochen jumped up in advance.

The left leg, which was not thick, suddenly exerted force, like a giant spring that had been pressed tightly, and suddenly bounced Yue Mochen's figure to the cliff wall nearly a hundred meters away, leaving only a footprint about five fingers deep on the ground.

Yue Mochen smiled "hehe", controlled it with both hands, and caught them on the two stone cracks on the cliff face, and exerted his strength violently!

Like a nimble ape, Yue Mochen walked on the precipice that was so steep that it was so steep that it was like walking on the ground, constantly chasing after the Meng Wujian above his head, and the gap between the two was narrowed to an unprecedented short.

Hearing the laughter coming from behind him, Meng Wujian's heart was shocked, of course it was a surprise of surprise, Yue Mochen's speed completely exceeded his expectations, although he didn't know what the staying power was, just this explosive power, it was definitely his dream without a sword.

Seeing Yue Mochen so promising, Meng Wujian was naturally very happy, however, this also made him secretly heartbroken, a hundred calamities are holy, and the way of cultivation will always be accompanied by bitterness, blood and sweat and tribulation, Meng Wujian is a person who has come over, he naturally knows what it means to become a martial artist, and how much pain is accumulated behind every bit of progress.

"Hehe, Brother Meng, it seems that you are going to lose. ”

Yue Mochen's voice sounded in Meng Wujian's ears, it turned out that when Meng Wujian's thoughts were floating in the sky, Yue Mochen had already chased him to a position less than one position away from him.

Meng Wujian glanced at Yue Mochen deeply, and said with a sigh: "Originally, I thought you were speaking wildly, but now it seems that I am sitting in the well and watching the sky, young master, your current speed is comparable to that of ordinary demon refining realm powerhouses." ”

Yue Mochen smiled indifferently, slowed down, and went hand in hand with Meng Wujian, and said with regret: "But it's still not as good as that Yan Thirteen." ”

Although this is not his fastest speed, even if he uses all his strength to go wild at speed, regardless of consumption, it is difficult to have the speed of Iwa Thirteen, and it is undeniable that Iwa Juju is the fastest one he has ever seen.

"Hehe, young master, how do you compare yourself with that kind of character?"

Meng Wujian smiled bitterly: "Yan Thirteen's speed comes from his exercises, ordinary people will not practice that kind of partial exercises, martial artists of the type like Yan Thirteen are only suitable for being dead soldiers, because only in very few specific circumstances, they can play a role." ”

Except for the extraordinary speed of the Yan Thirteen exercises, none of the other exercises were as good as a low-level exercise, unless a dead man like them was born to dominate the future, and there were other dead men who practiced complementary exercises to cooperate with each other, otherwise cultivating that kind of exercise would do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

Yue Mochen nodded, he naturally understood this truth, although it is said that the world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, but if you only pursue the ultimate speed, and ignore or even recharge other strengths, then this approach is undoubtedly stupid.

The two chatted while walking, and soon reached the top of the clouds, Yue Mochen found a boulder for the two of them to settle on, and beckoned Meng Wujian to climb there.

"It's a nice place and you can see the ground. Meng Wujian stood on the big rock that protruded nearly three meters outward, looking at the scenery under his feet and said.

Although there was a cloud and mist barrier, because they were in the clouds, and there were no clouds and mist on the ground, with the eyes of the two of them in the Hundred Tribulation Realm, they could still see clearly below.

"Yes, the field of vision is very wide, but is their speed so slow? None of them. ”

Yue Mochen looked in the direction of the gathered city, and the small city was faintly visible, but he didn't see Mo Peace.

"Young master, have you ever thought about a question? Is the clue in Mo Buping's hand true or false?"

"Huh?" Yue Mochen frowned slightly, and a bad thought flashed in his mind.

Meng Wujian saw Yue Mochen's reaction and thought that he was thinking, so he continued to speak: "According to what you said, you only had the sense after you got all the Three Yao Holy Keys, but the Mo family has never obtained the two Holy Keys other than Star Yao, how did they know about this place?"