A figure stepped out of the platform and stood in the air, it was the Burning Sky Elder. After the Burning Sky Elder's majestic gaze swept around the field, the noise around him quickly receded like a tide and became quiet.

"Today, a total of four competitions were held to compete for the top four of the Sky Splitting List Competition. According to the rules of the competition, the opponents of the eight of you are determined by drawing lots by yourself. As the words fell, the Elder of the Burning Sky waved his robe, and suddenly eight red spiritual qi balls flew out of his hands and were suspended in mid-air.

From the time of the game to the birth of the top sixty-four, each opponent was no longer designated by the Elder of the Burning Sky, but was decided by drawing lots to show fairness.

"Among the eight aura groups, there are red and blue jade plates, and on the top of the jade plates, there are numbers. If the color number is the same, it is a group of battles, and the order of the numbers is also the order in which you play. Now, you can do it yourself and draw your opponents. After a brief explanation, Elder Burning Sky motioned to the eight Mo Zhiyao below to take matters into their own hands and draw their own jade plates.

After the eight of them glanced at each other, they opened their palms and absorbed the spiritual energy masses in mid-air into their palms.

Crushing the aura mass and holding the jade card in his hand, Mo Zhiyao glanced at it, red number one.

"Looks like I'm the first to play. Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, raised the jade card in his hand, and at the same time looked around to see who his opponent was.

At this moment, the rest of the angry people also took out their respective jade plates, and after reading them, they held them in front of them. After Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept over, he found that it was really an extreme coincidence, he, Bai Xie, Mo Yan and Ge Shu Hongyan did not meet each other in this round, and their respective opponents were all the other four.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on the bearer marked with the blue No. 1 jade plate, and at this moment, the other party's gaze also looked over.

Mo Zhiyao's opponent in this round is named Nie Yun, a powerhouse who ranked sixth on the Heaven Splitting List last time. And now, his cultivation is already in the late stage of the merger of the six patterns, surpassing Mo Zhiyao's human pattern.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't show any other looks, they both nodded, and then each withdrew his gaze.

"Now that we've drawn the jade medals, let's start the game. After Elder Burning Sky's gaze swept over the eight people's bodies, he said in a deep voice. "In the first game, Heavenly Mo Zhiyao fought against Heavenly Nie Yun. ”

As the words of the Burning Sky Elder fell, countless eyes around them instantly converged on the two of them, and at the same time, the atmosphere in the field was also directly detonated!

The newcomer is not far away from the dark horse, against the old powerhouse Nie Yun, this competition is also the official confrontation of the new and old powerhouses!

"Boy, come on!" Bai Xie reached out and patted Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, showing a smile of encouragement, and then retreated to the rear with the rest of the six. And Mo Zhiyao also saw it clearly, when he turned around, Na Mo Yan and Ge Shu Hongyan both looked at themselves deeply before leaving.

Exhaling softly, Mo Zhiyao's figure moved, and he landed on the mountain platform below, and on the opposite side, a figure with the sound of breaking wind was also revealed.

"Senior Brother Mo, please advise. Nie Yun's face was as usual, and he didn't have any discoloration because his opponent was Mo Zhiyao, and said in a faint voice.

Although Mo Zhiyao has been in the limelight in the past two years, Nie Yun, as a powerhouse in the late stage of the Six Patterns Combination Dao, is also extremely confident in his own strength. In the depths of his heart, he also has the idea of rubbing Mo Zhiyao's majesty. After all, being ridden on the head by a little guy who has only been in Nanyuan for two years is not very pleasant.

"Senior Brother Nie, please!" Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao also pursed his lips and said softly.

When Nie Yun heard this, he stopped talking nonsense, and immediately his eyes suddenly became sharp, and as soon as he stepped on it, the majestic spiritual power roared out of his body without reservation, and with his arms stretched, the golden light burst vigorously, surging into two golden long knives that were no different from the substance.

In any case, Mo Zhiyao's combat power is not as simple as it seems, and against him, Nie Yun is also extremely cautious, and he does not dare to be careless.

With a wave of his arm, the long knife suddenly brought a piercing sound of splitting wind, turned into a golden match, and slashed down towards Mo Zhiyao. Before the sharp sword could be realized, it slashed out a deep trench in the ground below.

A faint thunderous sound sounded, and Mo Zhiyao's figure on the opposite side trembled slightly, and his whole body seemed a little illusory at this moment.

"Huh!"

The golden mangs surged, and the long knife slashed down angrily, dividing Mo Zhiyao into two without any fancy feelings. However, there was no such thing as the blood rush that I imagined. The sharp golden horseman, after slashing through Mo Zhiyao's body without hindrance, fell heavily to the ground. And Mo Zhiyao's figure slowly became dim under the gaze of countless frightened eyes, and finally completely dissipated.

It turned out that this was just an afterimage left in place under Mo Zhiyao's high-speed movement.

"Boom!"

The sound of a thunderous sonic boom suddenly sounded behind Nie Yun, and a right leg that shimmered with golden light directly tore the air in front of him and whipped towards the former's back.

The improvement of cultivation has made Mo Zhiyao's speed several times faster than before, reaching an unbelievable level.

Nie Yun's expression was awe-inspiring, his body was electrified, and the golden long knife condensed by spiritual power contained the terrifying power of cutting through the void, and slashed towards the leg drawn from behind.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound like a metal clash rang out, and the two spiritual powers collided violently, and at that moment, even the space shook violently.

Obviously, both sides of the fight are extremely fierce. After all, in this level of warfare, one carelessness can be a defeat.

The two figures retreated violently, facing each other, and their eyes were filled with deep solemnity.

"It's really worthy of being the sixth-ranked powerhouse in the last Sky Splitting List, and his combat power is really strong. Mo Zhiyao's eyes were half-narrowed, and the slightest essence was flowing endlessly under his eyes.

"It seems that there is no need for any temptation, a careless, but a tragic end that cannot be turned over. Mo Zhiyao slowly exhaled a long breath, and then his hands quickly formed strange handprints in front of him. And with its flying gesture, a fierce and strange spiritual power fluctuation swept out like a flood and spread on the platform.

"The beast soul has changed, Lei Jin has changed!"

With a heart-shaking roar, Mo Zhiyao's breath surged up like an erupting volcano! The distorted black arc lingered around his body, and the brilliant golden brilliance shook the sky, and it was as if there was an extra round of sun in the field, and the dazzling light made many people's eyes quickly narrow.

On Mo Zhiyao's skin, under the golden luster, there is a touch of jade color of glass. That Nie Yun cultivated the power of the golden spirit that was the best at attacking, and Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to have the slightest support, and directly exerted the Heavenly Demon Golden Body to the extreme.

Feeling Mo Zhiyao's surging momentum, Nie Yun's face also changed slightly. For Mo Zhiyao to have exercises that can improve combat power, the former is not the first time he has seen it. But only when you really face it, can you feel the fierce pressure.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body made Nie Yun also feel palpitations. Under the violent thunder and lightning spiritual power, there is also a sharp aura like a knife!

"The power of the mutated golden spirit!" Nie Yun's pupils suddenly constricted, and his palms clenched unconsciously. "But even if you have the power of the mutated golden spirit, but the time you have mastered it is only one year, I have been immersed in the cultivation of the power of the golden spirit since the beginning of the transformation, I don't believe that so many years of penance will not be able to catch up with a little guy like you. ”

The fact that Mo Zhiyao has three attribute spiritual powers is not a secret now, and the disciples of Nanyuan also know about it. At the same time, he was also extremely clear about when he mastered the power of the golden spirit. After all, Mo Zhiyao was promoted to the sixfold realm in Nanyuan, and before that, he had never shown the spiritual power with the golden spirit attribute.

With a chill in his eyes, Nie Yun kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards Mo Zhiyao, and the majestic golden spirit power surged out from the palms of his hands like a tide, and frantically injected into the spiritual power long knife. Suddenly, the two golden long knives shone with a dazzling brilliance, making it impossible to look at them directly.

His arms flashed, and suddenly the hobbing knife swept towards Mo Zhiyao like a stormy wave. Under the gorgeous, there is a cold forest that hides chills to the bones.

In the face of the overwhelming golden sword, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also emerged with extreme solemnity, no matter what, the other party was also a genuine six-pattern combination late-stage powerhouse. And looking at the combat power it erupted, compared to the tiger tooth wind, I don't know how many times stronger.

In his body, strands of powerful spiritual power continued to surge out from the Demon Spirit Nebula, and finally flowed through the meridians like a flood of broken embankments, bringing Mo Zhiyao a sense of full strength.

The palms that lingered in the black arc suddenly clenched, and the surging power of the golden spirit surged out with a trace of it, bringing a chilling fluctuation of the body.

"Hah!"

A clear roar rose into the sky, Mo Zhiyao's arms waved suddenly, turning into two blurred afterimages, and the strong fist power bombarded the air in front of him into a deep concave arc, and then he was fiercely stunned by the oncoming golden knife.

Suddenly, the sound of the dense gold and jade clash sounded in the field, fist to knife, Mo Zhiyao did not fall behind at all.

The aftermath of the strength that overflowed from the ferocious bombardment suddenly shot the ground around it into a thousand holes, and it was unbearable to see.

The two of them almost didn't have any warm-up in the field, which directly raised the battle to a white-hot level, and this kind of scene made everyone watching the battle enthusiastic and excited.