Mo Zhiyao's arrogance was vividly displayed, and one sentence made Ji Haojue's face even more gloomy.

"Hehe, what an arrogant little mongrel, he is still so sharp-tongued when he dies, I hope you can maintain this attitude for a while. Without waiting for Ji Hao to speak, Huo Yaoyang beside him said.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, Huo Yaoyang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the flames around him suddenly soared, and the extreme high temperature roasted the ground under his feet until it exploded.

"Little mongrel, if you know each other, you can hand over the jade plate and the three spiritual treasures on your body, and grandpa can still give you a good time, otherwise, you will regret being a man." Huo Yaoyang's face was hideous, and he said to Mo Zhiyao with a cruel smile.

Looking at Huo Yaoyang on the other side, Mo Zhiyao looked at an idiot, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with great disdain: "It's up to you, even if you are not afraid of that miscellaneous father, how old do you think you are?"

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" Probably because of the aura attribute of the practice, Huo Yaoyang's temper was the same as his father's fire burning city, it was extremely hot, and he was so excited by Mo Zhiyao's words that he was like thunder, his body flashed, and he was about to do it immediately.

"Brother Yaoyang, wait a minute. Ji Haojue on the side stretched out his hand to stop Huo Yaoyang and motioned for him to wait a while. Then, Ji Haojue's gaze turned to Yu Tong beside Mo Zhiyao.

"Yu Tong, there is a complete personal enmity between me and Brother Yaoyang and Mo Zhiyao, and this matter has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, we will not stop you. You're in the top 50 now, so why bother wading into the troubled waters? Why don't you leave here, what do you think?"

For Yu Tong, Ji Hao definitely didn't want to provoke, mainly because Yu Tong's father, Yu Feng, was completely crazy, and he would do it immediately if he didn't agree with him, plus Xiu Wei was the highest among the four masters in Northern Xinjiang, so Ji Hao was jealous and had a gentle attitude towards Yu Tong, hoping to persuade him away.

"Not how!" Yu Tong clasped his hands to his chest, showing his extremely hot body to the fullest, looking at Ji Hao and saying disdainfully: "Originally, the matter between you and Mo Zhiyao had nothing to do with me, but Aunt Ben just didn't like you, so I had to intervene today!"

"You!" Yu Tong's words made Ji Haojue's face suddenly turn pale, and a trace of killing intent crossed his long, narrow eyes. "Yu Tong, I gave you the opportunity, but if you look for death by yourself, it's no wonder that this young master is the master!"

"Looking for death? Ji Haojue, you really treat yourself as a green onion! Today, my aunt and grandmother want to see who is looking for death!" Yu Tongxing's eyes were wide open, and the pungent place was still a few points better than her sister Yu Yao.

"Brother Haojue, why do you waste words with this kind of slut who doesn't know whether to live or die? Since she wants to die, just fulfill her!" Behind Ji Haojue, two middle-aged monks dressed in white walked out, and it was one of them who spoke.

The appearance of the two white-clothed monks is very similar, and the most striking thing is that the pupils of the two are extremely small, and they seem to be only a little, and the rest are the whites of their eyes, which gives people a strange sense of tranquility when they look at each other.

The aura emanating from the two of them was extremely cold, and wisps of cold aura lingered around the two of them in the form of mist. All these two people practiced was the power of the Ice Spirit!

"Far away, the two of them are the Chang brothers, Chang Yun on the left, Chang Ye on the right, the cultivation is suppressed in the late stage of the hidden void, and the combat power is only one line weaker than me, I didn't expect Ji Haoran and Huo Yaoyang to pull the two of them over. Yu Tong whispered to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly, his expression was as usual on the surface, but in his heart, he raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Glancing at the audience opposite, Mo Zhiyao actually saw a familiar face in the rear, Lin Fei! Unexpectedly, he was beaten like a dead dog by himself that day, and he didn't delay participating in the hunting competition, it seems that his father Lin Ruo spent a lot of money to find someone to heal his injuries.

"Yes, Hao Jue, since she is willing to die with Mo Zhiyao's little mongrel, why do you bother with that heart?" Huo Yaoyang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly to Ji Haojue.

"Hmph, Yu Tong, I'll give you one last chance, it's still too late for you to leave now, otherwise when you start, it'll be too late for you to regret it!" Ji Haojue looked at Yu Tong and said gloomily. For Yu Feng, not only Ji Haojue, but even his father Ji Youming is extremely jealous, so if he can't do anything with Yu Tong, Ji Haojue tries not to do anything with her.

"So much nonsense, if you are afraid of your aunt, leave the jade plaque, kowtow to your aunt and grandmother three times, and your aunt and grandmother will let you miscellaneous people live!" Yu Tong glanced at the corner of his mouth and said mercilessly.

He and Mo Zhiyao have only met twice, but for this little nephew, Yu Tong fell in love at first sight and loved it very much. Of course, there is no other ingredient in this love, just simple appreciation and liking.

Moreover, Mo Zhiyao still has a life-saving grace for himself, how could Yu Tong leave him alone? Moreover, even if Yu Tong doesn't care about anything, leaving Mo Zhiyao and a few people to leave here, I'm afraid that after leaving this cave, the first person to pick her skin is her sister Yu Yao!

Yu Tong knows very well how much her sister Yu Yao thinks of Mo Zhiyao's apprentice.

"Okay! Since you insist on looking for death, don't blame me!" Ji Haojie gritted his teeth and said to Yu Tong, before participating in this hunting competition, Ji Youying and Fire Burning City had already arranged a plan, and paid a great price to win over a group of loose cultivators led by the Chang brothers, and it was necessary to kill Mo Zhiyao in this hunting competition. Otherwise, it was only a month in this cave sky, no matter how strong Ji Haojue and Huo Yaoyang were, it would be impossible to win over so many people, especially the Chang brothers to help them deal with Mo Zhiyao.

"Everyone, do it!" Ji Hao said to the people behind him with a gloomy expression. It's just that before these people can launch an offensive, a mutation has protruded!

A majestic momentum that was so heavy and fierce that it was suffocating descended on these people without warning, and the incomparable aura fluctuations suddenly spread out in this space.

A bewitching figure jumped up from behind Mo Zhiyao and several people, suspended in mid-air. A fiery red hair, like a burning flame, stood out in mid-air.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth was like boiling at this moment, tumbling in this space. No one expected that the first to launch the offensive would be Meng Zhuxi!

Holding the staff in his right hand, he raised it above his head, and his lips opened lightly, and his cold voice echoed in the sky.

"Heaven and earth are silent, all things are destroyed, and silence is extinct!"

As these cold words spit out from Meng Zhuxi's mouth, the dense forest where everyone was located actually withered away at an extremely eye-stimulating speed.

Patches of towering ancient trees instantly turned into ashes, and their vitality became extinct, transforming into wisps of black dead air, converging on Dream Chaixi's body!

From a distance, with Dream Chases as the center, this withering and annihilation was spreading out at an alarming speed, until it reached a terrifying range before it could be stopped.

The suffocating black death qi enveloped Dream Chase in it, and with the wave of the Emerald Staff in his hand, it soared straight into the sky, as if artificially creating a dark cloud in the sky that was tumbling like a terrifying wave!

The crazy surging dark clouds, between the curls, actually formed a rapidly rotating black vortex, waves of violent spiritual power fluctuations, instantly filling the heavens and the earth!

In the outside world, everyone was shocked by such a terrifying scene, and above the stands, Zuo Changfeng's face was almost stunned, and he had already stood up, his eyes were shining, staring at the water curtain opposite, his hands were clenched into fists, and his joints were already white because of the excessive force.

Not only Zuo Changfeng, but also the representatives of the three upper sects of the Donghua Sect, the West Underworld Gate, and the Beishan Pavilion all had the same expression, stood up, and looked at the dream in the water curtain.

With the eyesight of the three of them, although they don't know what kind of exercise Meng Zhuxi is performing, they can distinguish the level of this exercise, Xuan level!

What shocked the three of them was not the level of this exercise, but the dream of being able to perform this Xuan-level exercise in the early stage of hiding the void!

The higher the level of the exercises, the higher the requirements for the cultivators. Not all monks are able to practice Xuan-level exercises.

Generally speaking, if you want to practice a practice, you must have a deep understanding of it, and if you don't understand it thoroughly, you can't perform it at all. And the higher the monk's cultivation realm, the stronger his comprehension. Just like learning knowledge, if you don't master the basics, how can you learn more advanced?

Normally, if the qualifications are not good, the cultivation will stagnate early, which is equivalent to eliminating it. Therefore, as long as you can raise your realm to a sufficient level, your comprehension will naturally be high, and of course you can practice high-level exercises.

But people are different, the same thing, some people can read it once, and some people may not be able to master it for a lifetime. And Dream Chase is obviously the former. That Xuan-level exercises, generally speaking, can only be practiced after the realm of conforming to the Dao, but Meng Zhuxi actually practiced with the cultivation of the early stage of the Hidden Void, how high is her talent? It is simply appalling!

"This little girl, my Donghua Sect is going to decide!" said the white-clothed swordsman's eyes sparkled.

"If you are yours, what you can afford from the Donghua Sect is the same as my Western Netherworld, and I can give more and better! Such a good seedling, my West Nethermen will never let it to you!" said the old man in black as he looked at the white-clothed swordsman opposite him without showing weakness.

As for the strong man in yellow, he looked helpless and didn't speak. The exercises of Beishan Pavilion pay attention to the cultivation of the physical body and heavy weapons, and the little girl Meng Zhuxi is obviously not suitable, so the strong man in yellow can only give up helplessly, watching the self-righteous competition between the two people.

"Yao'er, this girl, Zhuxi, can you discuss it with Hongxuan, let me do it?" Zuo Changfeng calmed down his agitated mind for a while, turned his head to look at Yu Yao, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a sneer on his face.

"You talk to Hongxuan yourself, I don't care. A hint of amusement appeared in Yu Yao's eyes, and after saying a word, she quickly turned her head away.

"I'm going to tell Hongxuan, do you really think he has no temper?" Yu Yao thought to herself.