The powerful realm flocked to Mo Wuji's vortex domain, but unfortunately, Mo Wuji's vortex domain was too powerful, even if it was a ninth-level cultivator who was fighting against Mo Wuji, after his domain touched Mo Wuji's vortex domain, it was still like a stream rushing to the steel city wall, and even Mo Wuji's vortex domain was difficult to shake at all.

At this time, Mo Wuji only needed to slap the ninth-level cultivator off the fighting platform.

Mo Wuji sighed, if he really easily killed a ninth-layer ninth-layer cultivator in this crushing way, then I'm afraid he would have walked into everyone's sight again.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji could only helplessly let go of his vortex realm.

This ninth-level cultivator didn't look at Mo Wuji in the first place, but when he found that his realm was bombarded on Mo Wuji's realm, like an egg smashed on a stone, he was shocked in his heart. At this time, if the opponent's domain is overwhelming again, plus an attack, then his life is in danger.

Even though he knew that it was too late, this ninth-level cultivator still quickly grabbed his magic weapon, a three-edged spear.

Just when this ninth-level cultivator wanted to fight hard, he suddenly found that his originally vulnerable realm had actually broken through the opponent's vortex realm, and his entire body was loose.

This cultivator was overjoyed, and the dense three-bladed combination was wrapped in Mo Wuji. This is his strongest supernatural power, the Space Blade Forest.

Mo Wuji seemed embarrassed to dodge his blade forest, and then blasted out with a punch.

All the monks watching from the audience could clearly see that Mo Wuji's punch was like the sun tearing through space, directly shattering the realm of this ninth-layer cultivator and bombarding him.

The ninth-level cultivator was directly blasted away, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air and falling under the ring.

Mo Wuji used the Divine Power Rift Fist, because now his spiritual root was displayed as a fire-based spiritual root, and his cultivation was not in the late stage of Divine Cultivation, so he had to use the most proud divine power to blast this ninth-layer cultivator into the ring.

A fire monk, the most proud supernatural power is, of course, the fire-based supernatural power.

After Mo Wuji blasted the other party to the fighting platform, he was still a little aggrieved in his heart. This kind of fighting method is really unpleasant, not only to suppress his own domain, even if it is a punch to crack the domain, but also to look powerful, in fact, he has hidden most of his power.

After this punch, he didn't even need to breathe, and he had to take out a pill and put it in his mouth.

Mo Wuji hid most of the power of his Split Domain Fist, which still shocked all the fighting audience.

"Such a powerful fire supernatural power, this person's cultivation is not high, but his strength is very strong. That punch of fire magic power brought the fire spirit root into full play. Someone couldn't help but cry out in shock.

"If I have this kind of supernatural power, I will dare to go to the Fighting Dharma Platform at the fifth level of my cultivation. ”

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No matter what others said about the power of Mo Wuji's punch, a man with a short stature had already landed on the fighting platform and stood opposite Mo Wuji.

This is a monk at the peak of the eighth layer of the god cultivation, and he slashed at Mo Wuji as soon as he came up.

Mo Wuji naturally continued to dodge, and the sword of this god-cultivating monk was like splashing water, enveloping the entire Doufa platform. Under the stage, you can only see the sword light on the stage. And Mo Wuji swayed left and right in this sword light.

After dodging the small half-pillar incense time, the people under the fighting stage saw that Mo Wuji seized the opportunity and threw another punch. It's still the flaming fist, it's the same pose.

This dwarf cultivator was directly blasted away by Mo Wuji, spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell under the fighting platform. Then Mo Wuji swallowed a pill.

It seems that he feels that Mo Wuji's attack ability is single, and it all depends on the elixir. After this dwarf cultivator was blown away by Mo Wuji, several monks flew onto the fighting platform at the same time, and the last female cultivator rushed to the front.

The next fighting method is still Mo Wuji dodging and the female cultivator attacking. Then Mo Wuji found an opportunity, blasted out with a flaming punch, and swallowed another pill.

The same fist, the same flames, the same blasted away.

Two hours later, in the ring where Mo Wuji was, everyone fully understood what Mo Wuji was. A sixth-layer cultivator with a fire-based spiritual root, the spiritual root qualification is not bad, at least his fire-based spiritual charm can be felt by everyone.

This monk's fighting method only has three moves, the first move is to dodge the challenger's attack with flexible space movement, and then see the opportunity, the flame fist divine power blasts out, and finally swallows an elixir to recover.

The key is that the Flame Fist is supernatural, and all the monks who came to power have not been able to avoid it.

However, Mo Wuji's fighting platform is still a steady stream of monks rushing forward, at least until now, no one has been killed on the fighting platform where Mo Wuji is located.

This is rare, and it is a miracle that no one has been killed in more than ten consecutive fights on a fighting platform. However, everyone also thinks that it is normal, because Mo Wuji's methods are too simple and his cultivation is too poor.

A sixth-level cultivator who completely relied on his body to avoid all attacks, and finally found an opportunity to blast out that punch. If you want to have as much lethality, that's obviously unlikely.

A day has not passed, and Mo Wuji has won twenty-eight games in a row. On the display of that formation, the score of the last place is twenty-nine points. Mo Wuji estimated that as long as he won one or two more games, his name would appear on the formation display.

"This person shouldn't be able to do it, see that the Flame Fist Divine Power behind him is getting weaker and weaker. And every time I look for an opportunity to punch, it's getting harder and harder. ”

"The main thing is that this person has eaten too much vitality recovery pills, no matter how good the pills are, there are erysipelas, if they are not refined in time, they will block the spiritual network and affect the Yuan Force and Divine Thoughts. It also has a great impact on future cultivation. ”

"What if you don't take the pill? Do you want a monk who can only use one trick to cultivate the sixth layer of the god cultivation to have another way to keep winning?"

"I don't think this fighting method should use pills at all, it's tantamount to cheating. ”

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but it did not affect Mo Wuji at all. Mo Wuji has won the twenty-ninth game at the moment, although his name has not yet come out, Mo Wuji also knows that if he wins the next game, his name will definitely appear on the display.

If he could, Mo Wuji really didn't want to eat these pills made purely from the best green dew rice. In his opinion, the best green dew rice is only fragrant when it is cooked and eaten, and it is a waste to eat it like this. However, if he doesn't eat, how can he, a sixth-level cultivator of the gods, be able to win in a row?

"This man should be the end of the crossbow, I'll kill him. A man with a meaty face snorted coldly and stepped onto the fighting platform.

As soon as he came up to the powerful realm, he directly locked on Mo Wuji, and the strength of the Heavenly God was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, when the consummation of the cultivation of the gods had almost reached half a step.

Mo Wuji immediately became sluggish in his realm, and it seemed to be difficult to move between actions.

"Boy, if you dare to sabotage the affairs of my Scattered Cultivation Alliance, you will die for me......" The meaty man snorted, and a saw-like magic weapon like a door panel sawed unhurriedly towards Mo Wuji, who was locked by the realm, with a trembling sound.

Mo Wuji wanted to hurry up and desperately 'struggle' out of the way, but the cross-meat man's domain seemed to be too powerful, directly trapping all of Mo Wuji's movements.

Mo Wuji asked with a panicked face, "I am fighting here according to the rules, how can I destroy the matter of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance? ”

The cross-meat man lowered his voice and said, "Boy, let you be a ghost." The quota on this fighting platform has already been set by my Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and you are just a casual cultivator, and you dare to covet this kind of quota, let me die......"

The other party is a loose cultivator, why should he say that he is a loose cultivator? It was just in an instant that Mo Wuji understood that many of the fighting methods on these fighting platforms should be fake. The Loose Cultivation League has arranged for some seeded players to brush up their points here. Once the appointed monk is really sent up, he will be defeated after a few hits. If someone like him goes up without knowing it, he will be killed very quickly.

No wonder the highest score of the eighty places is more than 100, and the worst is only 29 points. No matter how powerful the Divine Cultivator is, it is very difficult for a person to win a hundred games in a row, right? Mo Wuji doesn't believe that all the Divine Cultivators are the same as him, they don't cultivate the spiritual network and cultivate the veins, and there are one hundred and eight veins, and there are even three Chu Yuan Networks and one Great Purple Lake in the Sea of Knowledge.

It seems that these places have been brought over by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the last ones to participate in the assessment of the Nirvana Academy Palace are still those big sects or disciples of big families who have replaced the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Loose cultivation is still casual cultivation, as this guy with a full face said, that's an ant.

This is naked black box trading.

Mo Wuji sighed secretly in his heart, whether it was the Honor Tower of the Dan Weapon Talisman or this Fighting Law Field, there was no real fairness and justice.

He had thought that it would not be easy for everyone to cultivate to this day as a casual cultivator, and how ridiculous it was to try not to kill more people.

In that case, let's kill. If you want his life to be Mo Wuji, then exchange it for your life. He didn't want anyone to notice him before, and now he can't care about it that much. Afraid of wolves and tigers is not his disposition after all.

The long saw had already landed on top of Mo Wuji's head, and Mo Wuji, who was originally locked, didn't know what secret technique had been stimulated, and his body suddenly shifted slightly, and then a punch came out.

"Bang!" The pair of meaty men who did Mo Wuji's hands were directly blown away by Mo Wuji's punch.

Everyone was amazed by Mo Wuji, and thought it was incredible that Mo Wuji could avoid this saw. It's just that no one is worried about the man with a meaty face, because everyone knows that Mo Wuji's punch lacks murderous energy and killing power. Even if he was hit, at most he would only spit out a mouthful of blood and suffer some minor injuries.

The next moment, however, everyone was stunned. As soon as the man with a meaty face was blasted out of the thunder platform, the whole person exploded into a blood mist. As soon as his primordial spirit overflowed, he was swept away by a cloud of flames and disappeared without a trace.

This is the real annihilation.

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