As soon as those people touched each other, they fought.

There are those who use spells, those who use fists and feet, and those who use sharp weapons.

All of a sudden, blood splattered everywhere.

A moment later, some places below the stairs were already piled up like "mountains" of corpses.

Some jumped directly from the corpse, and after hitting the stairs, they ran wildly, afraid of being entangled by others.

There are also some wood-based spells to condense tree vines or gold-based spells to condense chains, directly entangle the high stairs, and frantically "swim" up.

But once someone catches the opportunity, he will kick or knock him down from a height.

However, there are also some people who use simple light skills to weave through the crowd, or jump low in the air and jump directly up some stairs.

After a period of strangulation, about two-thirds of the 100-step stairs were already standing.

But many of them have already killed red-eyed, and let out a "beast" roar.

There are also people who stand there calmly and stare at the movements everywhere to prevent being attacked.

But under the stairs, there were already corpses all over the field, and some people were still seriously injured leaning against the corner, waiting for the right opportunity to shoot again.

Mo Nian, who was there, was already stunned, but Mo Xian said with a solemn face, "This is just a Qi cultivator in the mortal world, if you enter the Immortal Gate in the future, it will be even more terrifying!"

Mo Nian knew what Mo Xian meant, so he quickly calmed himself down, and that Mo Ling and Mo Chong glanced at each other, intending to rush up to the stairs that were temporarily unoccupied.

I saw Mo Chong stepping over the corpse with a strong momentum, using simple light skills to quickly rush up the stairs.

The people on the stairs thought that Mo Chong was coming at them, so they were on guard one by one, but Mo Chong had a hideous face and a momentum like a rainbow, "I only need one position!"

These words made the people who were originally on the ladder and had some injuries immediately dare not touch him and took the initiative to step aside.

Mo Ling even wrapped a vine around an empty staircase, and then quickly "swam" up along the rattan, all in one go, without dragging mud and water at all.

Mo Nian, who was on the side, couldn't help it, and said directly to Mo Xian, "Father-in-law, I'll go too!"

"Be careful!" Mo Xian admonished, and this Mo Nianen quickly rushed out after saying a word.

In the corner, some people who wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, after seeing Mo Nian also go up, they immediately didn't dare to move.

Seeing that Mo Nian's momentum was stronger than Mo Chong, they were so frightened that they could only wait and see what happened before that.

Mo Xian grabbed the "pheasant", and the "pheasant" was struggling, and he also cooed, with a very fierce posture.

"If you are impulsive, he will die because of you!" Mo Xian said coldly, and the "pheasant" was very spiritual, and when he heard Mo Xian's words, he seemed to understand something, so he honestly nested on Mo Xian's hands.

After Mo Xian saw that it was honest, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, Mo Xian was worried that if this "pheasant" was in a hurry and went out to help Mo Nian, then these people from the Immortal Sect would definitely have crooked thoughts.

However, at this moment, the people in the front row on the stairs immediately dispersed one by one, not daring to provoke Mo Nian.

The people of the Immortal Sect at the top of the stairs were talking one by one, obviously attracted by Mo Nian's powerful momentum.

At the same time, Mo Ling, who was on the thirtieth step of the stairs, stared at Mo Nian with his eyes fixed on every step.

When Mo Nian was only ten steps away from this Mo Ling, this Mo Ling immediately cast a spell, causing rattans to appear under Mo Nian's legs.

But Mo Nian's movements are very fast, and Mo Ling's wood-based spells require a short time to meditate, but it is precisely this short time that allows Mo Nian to seize the opportunity and avoid them one by one.

This made Mo Ling anxious and began to cast spells frantically, but the rhythm was disrupted, so that she could not entangle Mo Nian at all.

Mo Xian remained motionless, his eyes flashing with every step of Mo Nian, but he had already expected the same result in his heart, and muttered to himself, "It's almost!"

When he was only five steps away from Mo Ling, Mo Nian found his attack distance, and then quickly drew his right fist.

I saw the shadow of the flame fist of the right hand flashing, and this was the simplest fire fist, as long as it was a fire-based spiritual root, almost all of them had learned it.

There's no need to meditate, there's no overly fancy, and some are just neat.

In addition, the staircase was narrow, and Mo Ling wanted to avoid it, so he could only jump off the staircase, or turn around and retreat.

But this short hesitation became fatal to her, "Boom!"

With a punch, Mo Ling slammed down on the steps behind him, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his lips and clothes were instantly covered with blood.

The crowd gasped.

Some were even surprised, "The Flame Fist can exert such great power?"

"That's because this guy's cultivation is high!"

"That's right, his momentum in the Nine Realms of Qi Cultivation is much more ferocious than ordinary people!"

Mo Nian stepped forward step by step, and the other few people on the edge of the stairs didn't dare to stop them, so they could only watch silently.

Mo Ling was frightened, quickly turned over and turned his head, looked at Mo Chong who was more than fifty steps away and asked for help, "Chong, Brother Chong! Help, save me!"

Mo Chong couldn't help it if he wanted to, because this distance was beyond his attack range.

Mo Ling had no choice but to look at Mo Nian and said in horror, "Xiao Nian, I, I'm your sister Ling!"

These words immediately attracted a burst of boos, and Mo Nian felt even more disgusted, but he didn't kill her immediately, but grabbed her who was seriously injured, and then jumped a few times, and came down the stairs and fell in front of Mo Xian.

The person from the Immortal Gate at the top of the stairs showed a puzzled look, and that Mo Nian threw Mo Ling in front of Mo Xian, and said to Mo Ling, "If you don't want to die, just kowtow and admit your mistakes!"

Seeing this, Mo Ling hurriedly kowtowed to Mo Xian, and said hurriedly, "Father-in-law, I, I was wrong!"

Mo Xian's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and finally he reluctantly closed his eyes and said, "From that day on, you have nothing to do with me!"

Mo Ling panicked, and Mo Xin, who was standing at the top of the stairs, flashed a strange light in his eyes, and then muttered in the ear of the old Taoist who took the golden Buddha dust.

Mo Nian, who was there, grabbed Mo Ling and planned to abolish her cultivation.

But at this time, Mo Ling's body suddenly flew up, and this frightened Mo Ling.

But everyone was curious and discussed.

Under the sound of everyone's discussion, Mo Xian opened his eyes curiously, just in time to see Mo Ling falling in front of that old man.

The old man said coldly, "Your qualifications are good, I want it!"

When Mo Ling heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to Lao Dao, but Lao Dao said coldly, "If you want to thank him, thank him!"

After Mo Ling heard what Mo Xin meant, he hurriedly thanked Mo Xin, "Thank you, brother!"

Everyone present immediately showed a look of envy, and Mo Nian was unwilling, and even wanted to rush forward, but Mo Xian knew that the other party was terrible, so he quickly stopped Mo Nian, "Don't be impulsive!"

Mo Nian regretted that he didn't make a move just now, while that Mo Ling turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Mo Xian, "Old immortal!

Everyone immediately heated up, and many people from the Xianmen looked at each other and didn't say anything, until the fat man smiled and said, "There is still half an hour, everyone hurry up!"

Mo Nian was unwilling, so he had to focus on Mo Chong.

So Mo Nian rushed up the stairs again, and Mo Chong, who was there, knew that if Mo Nian, a madman, was caught, his injury would be a trivial matter, and it would be a major matter if it affected the immortal gate.

So Mo Chong turned around and rushed up the stairs frantically.

Mo Nian was so angry that he chased after him, and Mo Chong reached a hundred steps away, unable to go back and forth, and began to turn around and play a palm-by-palm flame spell at Mo Nian who rushed up.

I saw that this flame technique was a simple fireball technique, and every time I attacked, a flame ball flew out from the palm of my hand.

Then everyone saw balls of flames rushing towards Mo Nian, and Mo Nian stared at the other party's gesture while dodging, as if predicting in advance.

Many people from the Immortal Sect on the ladder became hotly discussed again after seeing these two people fighting.

Mo Chong was anxious, and Mo Xin whispered another sentence in the ear of this old Dao, and then the old Dao shook off the dust.