A huge ancient bell stands proudly on the top of the mountain. A vast coercion filled with the meaning of recklessness permeated this space, which made people's hearts abrupt.

A slightly thin young figure stood in the air, standing in front of this ancient giant bell, and at this moment, several eyes were focused on him.

Looking at the Tianhuang Clock in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with an unconcealable shock and fiery color. The palm of his hand poked out and gently stroked the surface of the bell.

I felt the palm of my hand caressing over the ancient and obscure lines, and an indescribable strange feeling passed down my arm into my body. In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that the blood in his body seemed to be becoming hot.

"Whoa!"

The astonishing sound of water flowing, faintly sounded from Mo Zhiyao's body, it was his blood, at this moment, it actually flowed rapidly, and the speed was more than ten times that of ordinary people!

A faint golden-red halo appeared on Mo Zhiyao's body surface, looking at it from a distance, giving people a strange beauty. Mo Zhiyao's eyes closed slightly, and at this moment, he suddenly realized that the dragon phoenix essence blood precipitated in various parts of his body actually showed signs of boiling.

This discovery made Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly twitch fiercely, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that this Tianhuang Zhong is really handed down from the ancient Tianhuang clan, otherwise, it will never cause such an accident in the dragon phoenix essence blood in my body. ”

Slowly raising his palm, Mo Zhiyao looked at the Tianhuang Clock in front of him, and secretly wondered in his heart.

"Huh......" Mo Zhiyao let out a long breath of white air, and then his whole body suddenly tensed. "Just let me try it and see how many rings I can get from this heavenly phoenix bell?"

His eyes suddenly opened, and in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, the essence that flashed out of the storm was like a substance, which was extremely dazzling!

"Huh!"

Mo Zhiyao's arm stretched out like lightning, like an out-of-body sword, his palm crossed a perfect arc in the air, and in the next moment, the two fingers of his right hand were combined into a sword, and the pure power of the demon spirit was wrapped between the two fingers, and it burst out, falling directly on the Heavenly Phoenix Bell!

"Boom!"

An unusually low sound of a bell reverberated in the sky, and the sound wave vibrated open, swept over the mountain platform, and spread throughout the Red Phoenix Sect!

And at the moment when the bell rang, Mo Zhiyao suddenly felt an unimaginable strange and invisible force, like a terrifying wave, wave after wave of madness from the Tianhuang Bell, along his arm, spread to all parts of his body!

"Tread, stride, step, step!"

Mo Zhiyao's face changed suddenly, and his figure retreated five steps backwards in a row before he could stabilize.

"Whew!"

Looking at this scene in the sky, a voice of disdain came out of Zheng Chen's mouth, and a hint of mockery suddenly flashed in his eyes. "I really looked down on this kid, I thought he could ring the Tianhuang Bell at least four times, but now it seems that three rings is already his limit!"

The bell that Mo Zhiyao rang was extremely low, much lower than Zheng Chen. Judging by this situation, three rings are really his limit.

"How can this be?" The faces of the people below had different expressions, and the faces of Ye Guxing's father and son suddenly became ugly. The two of them never thought that Mo Zhiyao's fit with this Tianhuang Bell would be so low.

"It shouldn't be" In the distance, Elder Mingyang's face also changed slightly, obviously Mo Zhiyao's performance was beyond his expectations.

"Sect Master, as I said, it is impossible for this kid to ring the Heavenly Phoenix Bell above the eight rings. From this point of view, the position of the leader of the four major competitions this time is none other than the young master. Zheng Chen took a step forward and came behind Lu Hao again, and said with pride in his flattering voice.

When Lu Hao heard this, his face did not show any fluctuations, as the master of a sect, how could his mental cultivation show his joy and anger easily. Moreover, although Mo Zhiyao's performance can be said to be extremely poor, deep in his heart, Lu Hao has a feeling that the development of things will never be so simple.

"Dad, this kid is too bad, isn't it? It's a shame that you still respect him so much!" Feng Ke'er, who was dressed in fiery red soft armor, frowned, turned her head and whispered to Feng Huo beside her.

After the first round of battles that day, after returning to the main hall of the Red Phoenix Sect, Feng Huo said a word to Feng Ke'er to evaluate Mo Zhiyao. "This son is definitely very comparable!"

What kind of person is Feng Huo? That is a super strong person who has the strength to break through the peak of the Seven Patterns and Breaking the Sky, one of the four overlords of the Northern Region of the Fog Demon Sea, even if he looks at the entire Fog Demon Sea, he is also a famous person. From his mouth, being able to say this sentence shows how much he attaches importance to Mo Zhiyao? Anyway, for so many years, Feng Ke'er has never heard Feng Huo comment on a person like this, including her daughter.

This made Feng Keer, who was arrogant, a little angry in her heart. Although Mo Zhiyao relied on the Nine Patterns Transformation Realm to defeat He Xuan who was far superior to him in cultivation. But this kind of performance just shocked Feng Ke'er, but she took it too seriously. Feng Ke'er thought to herself, Mo Zhiyao's own subordinates could hold on to ten moves at most, and it was already the limit. After all, He Xuan had just stepped into the threshold of the double-pattern void, and with Feng Ke'er's eyesight, he naturally saw Mo Zhiyao's general fighting method that was equivalent to "cheating". This made her a little disdainful of the latter.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao only rang the Tianhuang Bell, and he was shocked by the power of the shock to reveal a little embarrassed, which made Feng Ke'er even more disdainful of him.

"Girl, this is just the beginning, why are you in a hurry?" Hearing this, Feng Huo smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Dad, do you think he can still surpass the four rings?" The slender Dai raised her eyebrows, Feng Ke'er's beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at Feng Huo and asked.

"Four rings?" Feng Huo suddenly smiled when he heard this, and then said. "Girl, take a good look, his grades will not be worse than yours at the very least. ”

"What!" Feng Ke'er heard this, and a look of astonishment suddenly surged on her delicate jade countenance. In the entire Red Phoenix Sect, no matter how old or young, only Feng Huo can surpass this achievement, and the others, even if they are the masters of the four major sects, the most is only thirteen rings. Now Feng Huo actually said that Mo Zhiyao's grades would not be worse than hers, which made Feng Keer suddenly have an illusion that his father was old and confused.

"This can't be!" Feng Ke'er blurted out almost without thinking, saying that Mo Zhiyao could ring the Tianhuang Bell at least fifteen rings, and she would not believe it if she died.

"Why, don't believe it?" Feng Huo looked at his baby daughter with a smile, and then a sly look flashed in his eyes. "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet, what bet?" Feng Ke'er was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her father and asked crisply.

"Bet that Mo is far away and can at least ring the Tianhuang Bell with fifteen rings. Feng Huo's eyes flickered, and then he looked at Feng Ke'er and said.

"Dad, are you really here?" Looking at Feng Huo with a straight face in front of him, Feng Ke'er frowned slightly and asked.

"Of course. Feng Huo nodded and said.

"Bet on what?"

"It's very simple, if Mo Zhiyao rings the Tianhuang Bell for at least fifteen rings, I win. When the time comes, I will personally come forward to propose marriage for you and ask him to make a marriage contract with you. Feng Huo looked at Feng Ke'er and said almost word by word.

"Let me make a marriage contract with him, Dad, are you crazy! No! Absolutely not!" Hearing this, Feng Ke'er said loudly like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. If it weren't for the swift wave of Feng Huo's hand to lay down a layer of spiritual power prohibition and isolate the sound, I am afraid that the entire Red Phoenix Sect would be able to hear the screams of this eldest lady.

Feng Ke'er, as the young master of the Red Phoenix Sect, cultivated at a young age to reach the stage of breaking through the air with three patterns, and his appearance and talent can be regarded as a peerless demon among the top three in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea. The young man who pursued her, Toshihiko, to exaggerate it, was able to circle around the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea a few times!

But it's a pity that Feng Ke'er's eyes are higher than the top, and idlers can't get into her eyes at all. And for her extreme pickiness, Feng Huo is also quite helpless. However, in fact, Feng Huo also has the same mind in his heart, unless it is the kind of real dragon and phoenix among people, how can he marry his only baby daughter?

But now, Feng Huo would actually use this as a bet, which surprised Feng Keer and at the same time, she was extremely repulsive. Mo Zhiyao is just a small nine-pattern metamorphosis peak, how many cultivators far surpass his young demons, Feng Ke'er is disdainful, how could he fall in love with him?

"What's the matter, afraid of losing, don't dare to bet?" Hearing this, a hint of playfulness appeared in Feng Huo's eyes, and he looked at Feng Ke'er and said with a smile. As for his daughter's temperament, he is naturally very clear about being a father, and the method of agitation is definitely a hundred trials for the extremely competitive Feng Keer.

"Afraid, I, Feng Ke'er, have never been afraid!" Sure enough, being so provoked by Feng Huo, Feng Ke'er suddenly raised her eyebrows and said loudly.

"Then bet. ”

"Bet, bet! I'm afraid of you! You're going to lose! This kid will never be able to ring fifteen!" Feng Ke'er shook the long red hair behind her head and said loudly.

"But what if you lose, Dad?"

"If I lose, I'll grant you any request. Feng Huo said with a smile.

"That's what you said, don't regret it when the time comes!" Feng Ke'er heard this, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmm!" Feng Huo smiled and nodded, then raised his palm. Feng Ke'er Yu's hand was raised and slapped it hard.

After the high-five, Feng Huo laughed so hard that he suddenly lost his eyebrows, and then his eyes fell to Mo Zhiyao in the air opposite, and whispered to himself: "Look at it, he will immediately find out how to ring the Tianhuang Bell correctly." ”