Xu Moling only felt a flower in front of him, and when it was clear, it was on a small white umbrella, which should not be too low in terms of the thickness of the surrounding clouds, and he was calculating the route of how to move forward, when he heard a wave of screams.

This is the lowest level of disciples, some of them have just stood firm and have not had time to think about the small umbrella under their feet disappearing.

Some people reacted very quickly, but they only stepped up one step and felt stable, and they also fell down after staying for a while, and some stepped up but were pushed and fell by the disciples who were already on the umbrella.

Xu Moling took it as a warning, seized the time and didn't think too much, and jumped towards a small umbrella diagonally above him, and when he stepped on it, he found that it was empty, and the people here had gone to it.

He didn't hold back anymore and showed his fastest speed.

Among them, he also encountered a few juniors who didn't have time to jump away, and Xu Moling either passed by them without saying a word, or was targeted by these people, and after a few tricks, he gently got them out of the umbrella, he didn't save himself and didn't care about other people's intentions if he wanted to improve.

Even if they can't earn the top five in this game, they won't lose the chance to try.

Gradually, it is getting farther and farther away from the ground, and there are fewer umbrellas, there are only a few on each layer, and most of them are no longer there, some disciples compete in the lower ranking, but they are unexpectedly standing very high, and the strength and status are not matched enough to be beaten down, and some of them are afraid of crushing the life card in the air, and they lose the opportunity of this trial.

Another disciple fell from the position of almost the top side, Xu Moling flew out a short section to catch him, this person shouted miserably in the air, and everyone felt heartbroken when they heard it.

Suddenly stopped by something substantial, I still didn't dare to open my eyes.

Xu Moling put him on the small umbrella he stepped on, and continued to jump up, when the man finally opened his eyes after a while, he only saw the corner of the senior brother's flowing clothes, and his heart suddenly warmed.

He was the one who stood in the fifth place, and there were only three people left fighting on the fourth floor, and when the outer disciple Wang Du jumped up, there was still a vacant position in the top five, but he was very vicious, not only to surpass this disciple, but also kicked him out of the umbrella with one kick, that kick was ruthless, directly causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't summon the sword immediately if he was injured.

If it weren't for the senior brother catching him and giving him another chance, he would definitely have crushed the life card.

The disciple no longer continued to go up, but jumped down along the small umbrella, and the competition above was too fierce, so he went to find something practical.

Xu Moling, who flew up, finally reached the top and met Wang Dui, who was fighting with Bailing and Zhang Yuanling on the third floor, and there was a disciple standing on the fourth floor who was in a dilemma, it seemed that Wen Xi had either fallen or had already gone out.

Elder Lizhen would never have imagined that he would find such a surprising idea and actually pit his own personal disciples.

Xu Moling jumped to the fourth layer, and the disciple subconsciously trembled and was about to make a move, but Xu Moling stopped him.

"If the top goes up, it won't come down again, I won't fight with you, you stand well, and you can get a spiritual treasure when you go out." ”

The disciple looked at him suspiciously, but he still didn't dare to let down his guard, Xu Moling didn't explain when he saw this, and flew up and stepped on directly.

The third layer is Wang Dui and two disciples fighting, the moment Xu Moling came up, one of the disciples was thrown out of the umbrella by Wang Dui's broken arm, and the disciple simply knew that he couldn't go on in such a situation, so he crushed the life card and disappeared into the void.

"Wang Dui, how can you be so vicious, they are all fellow disciples, you can't bear to hurt people so much, and there are a total of three small umbrellas on it, you can get rewards no matter what, why force people too much!" The other disciple was obviously also a little injured, with a little blood on the corner of his mouth and a swollen cheek.

Wang Du smiled conceitedly and said: "A competition is a competition, why should you be soft-hearted? If the first five umbrellas belong to me, wouldn't it be faster, if someone becomes an immortal in the future, who will put the former broken door into his eyes, you are too naïve, suffer death!" he said and shook the soul bell again.

"Heh, how powerful should I be, the outer disciples who ranked tenth in the competition rushed to the top five, and they all relied on this all-in-one magic weapon, but this magic weapon has a service life, I don't know how long Senior Brother Wang can rely on this thing?"

It was Xu Moling who spoke, and he stood in front of the injured disciple, crossing his arms for a long time.

"Ha, it turns out that the senior brother is still there, I still fell down as soon as you came in with bad luck, everyone can preach, or let your subordinates see the truth." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two fought.

Xu Moling deliberately lured him up, so Wang Du didn't care about the injured disciple left behind, and let him stand on the third floor.

That disciple is relatively conservative, and it is too late to be happy, so naturally he will not follow up and snatch it, and he will sit down to heal his wounds.

Wang Du and Xu Moling fought, and they directly crossed the second umbrella spirit to compete for the first place.

"Eh, isn't Senior Brother Fang Cai quite humble, it's better to be second and leave this umbrella spirit to my younger brother. Wang Du said.

"I just listened to Senior Brother Wang's words, it is better to study for ten years, the competition is the competition, I can't look down on the rewards of the last three, but I want one or two!" Xu Moling used his way to govern his body, and returned sarcastically.

The movements of his hands did not stop, and he kept blocking Wang Dui's hand reaching out to the umbrella spirit from all directions.

"Senior brother, why do you have a faint fragrance on your body. Wang Dui was very close to him, but he suddenly pulled away as if he was surprised, and said such an inexplicable sentence.