Mo Yue, who has been transformed, is no longer the little girl who could only deal with danger in a panic, but has become a monk with excellent qualifications and temperament. www.biquge.info Only in this way can she survive in this world where strength is respected. Otherwise, if she still maintains the character she once had, with her beautiful face and anti-heaven physique, she will definitely become a prey in the eyes of countless male monks.

After Mo Ye took Mo Yue into the cave, Mo Yue pestered him again until he told him about his general experience in the Tibetan Spirit Mountain Range this year, and then he stopped.

"Brother, I'm also very good now, should we also have a competition?" Mo Yue said playfully with a small fist.

"Okay, I want to see how much you've grown over the course of the year!" Mo Ye happily agreed to Mo Yue's proposal. However, he suddenly remembered that the Xuanyin Flower he had obtained in the Yin Land had not yet been handed over to Mo Yue, and with a thought, a delicate jade box appeared in his hand.

Mo Yue looked at the jade box that suddenly appeared in Mo Ye's hand, and a surprised expression appeared on her face: "Brother, are you going to give me a gift?"

"That's right, guess what's inside?" Mo Ye smiled mysteriously and placed the jade box in Mo Yue's hand.

Mo Yue opened the jade box with an expectant expression, and a dark flower appeared in her eyes, exuding a rich yin aura.

"Xuanyin Flower!" a hint of surprise flashed across Mo Yue's face. The effect of this Xuanyin flower on her can be described as huge, even the master personally went out to help her bring back one, but unfortunately she didn't get anything, but she didn't expect her brother to be able to bring one back for herself.

With this Xuanyin Flower, she was confident that the quality of her Xuanyin Body would be improved again, and in this way, her cultivation qualifications would be even more amazing, and her strength would also be able to improve rapidly.

"Thank you, brother!" Mo Yue put away the jade box, instantly pounced on Mo Ye, and kissed him on the face.

"Okay, didn't you say you were going to compete with me, let's hurry up and go to the ring!" Mo Ye touched Mo Yue's head and said softly.

"Okay, brother, let's go, I must let you see my strength today!" Mo Yue grabbed Mo Ye and led him out of the cave and towards the top of the God Refining Peak.

In addition to the huge ring set up between the three peaks, each peak also has a small ring for the use of the disciples of this peak.

At this moment, the ring of the Refining God Peak was idle, and Mo Ye and Mo Yue directly stepped into the ring, standing opposite each other.

"It's started!" As soon as Mo Ye finished speaking, he instantly urged the Wind Guardian to rush towards Mo Yue.

The moment Mo Yue's words just fell, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by an incomparably solemn color.

Looking at the change in the expression on Mo Yue's face, Mo Ye nodded secretly in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, and there was only one zhang away from Mo Yue.

Mo Yue looked at Mo Ye, who was approaching her aggressively, and there was no panicked look on her face. Her slender fingers kept changing shapes, and she quickly pinched out a series of magic spells in her hand, and a black magic seal condensed and formed in her hand, and then flew towards the ink night.

Facing this sudden attack of the Law Seal, Mo Ye blasted towards it with a punch, and under the powerful fist wind, the Law Seal suddenly shattered, turning into a little black light and dissipating.

Mo Yue also didn't think that the magic seal she hastily typed out would be able to stop Mo Ye's actions. At this moment, she already had an extra thin sword in her hand, and under the swing of the thin sword, black sword light burst out and headed towards Mo Ye.

The interior of these sword lights all contained the spiritual power that Mo Yue had cultivated with the body of Xuanyin. This kind of spiritual power is very similar to yin qi, it can invade the monk's body and spiritual power, if Mo Ye is hit by these sword lights, the spiritual power contained in it will definitely have a great impact on his next actions.

As soon as Mo Ye's mind moved, the Chiyuan Fire instantly mobilized out, turning into a raging flame shield, intercepting the sword light one after another. After these sword lights met the Chiyuan Fire, they all melted like ice and snow.

However, after doing this, Mo Yue had already taken the opportunity to pull the distance between the two to three feet. Such a distance is enough to give Mo Yue sufficient time to react. Even if Mo Ye burst out of the limit speed at this time, it would be difficult to control Mo Yue in an instant.

Mo Ye took out the Flame Separation Sword and was just about to release the Xuanhuo Slash, but suddenly felt a crisis approaching him.

A hint of cunning appeared in Mo Yue's eyes, and a crisp voice sounded from her mouth, echoing in the ring: "Seal!"

The sword light that had been burned by Mo Ye's flame shield actually condensed again, surrounding Mo Ye in the center. This sword light faintly formed a mysterious formation in the air, and an inexplicable force was released from it, suppressing most of the spiritual power in the Moye Dantian.

After forming a formation, these sword lights quickly disappeared again, but Mo Ye could still vaguely feel their existence, which showed that these sword lights were only temporarily hidden with the help of the power of the formation.

"Sealing technique?" a strange look flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, this kind of spell he had rarely encountered. Under the power of this sealing technique, the spiritual power he could use was pitiful, and his cultivation had thus dropped to the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm. Moreover, his movements were greatly restricted, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and every step became extremely difficult.

Being able to perform this sealing technique, Mo Yue's strength can be regarded as ranking among the many Spirit Realm cultivators. However, if you encounter some monks with keen senses and find out those hidden sword lights, this sealing technique will not be of much use.

Mo Ye naturally had a way to deal with this seal, and under his mind, his divine consciousness was quietly released, enveloping everything within two feet of his body, including those sword lights hidden in the air, and there was nothing to hide under the sweep of his divine sense.

Spotting those hidden sword lights, Mo Ye immediately took action. A raging flame appeared in his hand, and as soon as this flame appeared, it came out of his hand and rushed in the direction where the sword light was hidden.

After a breath, those sword lights hidden in mid-air were completely burned under the scorching of the flames released by the ink night, leaving no trace behind.

The spiritual power that had been sealed in the Moye Dantian was also reactivated at this moment, and the cultivation was instantly restored to its original state.

But at this moment, a feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared in Mo Ye's heart, and then disappeared without a trace. He looked in the direction where Mo Yue was, and saw Mo Yue looking at him with a smile.