A little stiffly lowered his head, as far as his eyes could see, a palm like a knife came into view, the bright metal-like light was condensed like substance, and the fingertips in front of him were on his heart.

The power of the golden spirit, which exuded a cold aura, had already broken through the surface of the skin, and a wisp of red blood, like a stream, spread down in front of him, soaking his clothes and making him look so dazzling.

A wisp of unspeakable arc with a bitter taste slowly rose from the corner of Mo Yan's lips, and the latter already understood that as long as Mo Zhiyao's mind moved at this moment, his heart would be directly pierced.

His lips squirmed for a moment, and a somewhat hoarse voice came out of Mo Yan's mouth with difficulty: "I, lost." ”

At this moment, the faces of the people watching the battle around were all stunned. In their eyes, it was clear that there was a shocking collision between the two just now, but Mo Yan had a strange stagnation for a moment, revealing a fatal flaw that should not have been, allowing Mo Zhiyao to succeed in one blow.

Of all the people watching the battle, only a few were familiar with Mo Zhiyao, such as Dongliu Yanyu, Yu Tong and others, who knew Mo Zhiyao's methods, and even Bai Xie and them, were all confused and didn't know why.

"Good boy, I don't know where I learned this method. "With Zuo Changfeng's cultivation, he naturally sensed the invisible fluctuations brought about by the magic sound dementorship that Mo Zhiyao emitted just now, although he didn't understand what kind of exercise it was, but he understood that it was the real reason why Mo Yan was exposed.

"There are enough secrets in this kid. The Burning Sky Elder on the side slowly exhaled a mouthful of stuffy breath held in his chest and said in a low voice.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side with complicated eyes, Mo Yan slowly dissipated the spiritual power around him. Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao also withdrew his arm against the other party's heart, and his figure retreated slightly.

"In this competition, I was convinced. Mo Yan's eyes had a difficult color, and he said in a low voice. "However, in the next Sky Splitting Tournament, I will definitely defeat you. ”

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to the next Sky Splitting Ranking Competition, and I can fight with Senior Brother Moyan again. Mo Zhiyao nodded and said with a light smile.

After taking a deep look at Mo Zhiyao again, Mo Yan's figure turned and volleyed towards the rear, the mountain-like figure was still filled with the undiminished undiminished domineering aura.

"Cough!" Completely relieved, Mo Zhiyao's mind relaxed, and he suddenly coughed violently, his face was even more pale as paper, and even his body was shaking.

"Huh!" A figure flashed like lightning, a pair of smooth and silky jade hands, holding Mo Zhiyao's arm, bursts of girl's body fragrance hit, it was the eastward flow of smoke and rain.

"Cheng Mo, how are you?" There was a thick look of worry on the face of Dongliu Yanyu.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength. Mo Zhiyao smiled at the eastward flow of smoke and rain, patted the back of her hand, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"In this game, Tian Ji won the game. In mid-air, the voice of the Burning Sky Elder echoed, and suddenly, the warm applause rose to the sky, and all the Nanyuan disciples looked at Mo Zhiyao with hot eyes.

After today's battle, Mo Zhiyao's status in the minds of these Nanyuan disciples who have always been above the top has also climbed to the top. Because even Geshu Hongyan had never achieved such impressive results back then.

"Far away, now that your injuries are not light, let's go back and rest first. Elder Burning Sky's gaze also looked over, and there was joy in his eyes.

"Yes, the disciple obeys. Mo Zhiyao also knew his state at the moment, although it was a pity that he couldn't see the next white evil battle against brother Shu Hongyan, but he also understood that if he didn't heal quickly, he would be in danger in the next decisive battle.

If nothing else, his decisive opponent is Geshu Hongyan, who fights against this senior sister whose cultivation power is extremely demonic, if the state is not good, the consequences can be known with his heels.

Therefore, Mo Zhiyao didn't linger, waved his hand to the Nanyuan disciples who were shouting all around, and then turned back to his residence with the support of the eastward smoke and rain.

Back in the room, Mo Zhiyao first comforted the worried Dongliu Yanyu, reassuring him, and after the Dongliu Yanyu left, he sat cross-legged on the bed.

Looking at his own body, Mo Zhiyao sighed, this battle with Mo Yan was really tragic. That starstorm, if it weren't for the Heavenly Demon Golden Body Protector, I was afraid that I would be seriously injured and coma on the spot.

Even so, at this moment, the spiritual power in the body was not only completely depleted, but even the meridians were damaged in many places, and even the operation of the spiritual power was hindered.

"Far away, when will you be able to change your temperament, do you have to fight hard with others? If you use the Innocent Golden Spirit early in the morning, it will definitely be easier to win than now. The cold voice of the nine colors sounded in his heart, making a look of embarrassment immediately appear on Mo Zhiyao's face.

"The monks fight with each other, only looking at the ending, not the process. The lowest price in exchange for the greatest result is the king. This is in the Sky Splitting Road Competition, if it is a real battle battlefield, you are doomed to suffer a loss if you play like this. ”

"Hehe, I know that too. But it's rare to meet such an opponent, on a whim, I just want to have a good fight, and I will pay attention to it in the future. Mo Zhiyao knew that what Jiu Se said was reasonable, and hurriedly humbly accepted the teaching.

"You have to remember that when you are out and about, you never know if there is a murderous motive hidden in the shadows. Therefore, when facing the enemy, it is necessary to destroy the enemy at the fastest speed and with the least consumption, and try to preserve the combat power to prevent someone from reaping the benefits. With your own strengths, attack the enemy's shortcomings, and don't squander your physical and spiritual power without scruples. Jiuse's attitude towards Mo Zhiyao has changed drastically, and for such a rare master, she naturally doesn't want to see him fall and die because of this.

"I remembered. "Regarding the teachings of the nine colors, Mo Zhiyao really heard and listened to the teachings, and he thought it was true.

Then, Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and after exhaling lightly, he began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, replenishing the consumption in his body.

At the same time, a canopy of wood spirit power full of vitality also shrouded his body and treated his injuries. And in such a quiet cultivation and healing, one night passed like water.

In the quiet room, Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and with the opening of his eyes, in the room, there was suddenly a wind whistling, and an invisible breath fluctuated, making Mo Zhiyao's clothes tremble, and in the pair of dark eyes, they were as deep as the vast starry sky, and suddenly, a dazzling essence flashed out.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's state has returned to its peak again, and looking at that breath, it is even stronger than yesterday. Obviously, yesterday's fierce battle had made his cultivation a little more sophisticated, and it seemed that it was not far from breaking through to the realm of the six lines.

Looking at the sunlight spilling into the room through the window lattice, and the dappled light spots reflected on the floor, a touch of fanaticism appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.

"The top spot on the Sky Splitting List this time, I can't help but book it. ”

The voice full of strong confidence came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then he slowly got up, his body for a while, and suddenly, the sound of crackling crisp bones sounded from his body like firecrackers, and a strong wind of spiritual power hovered in the room.

A light smile rose at the corner of his lips, Mo Zhiyao stepped to the door, took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

The mountain platform is full of people, and today's atmosphere is several times more popular than before. Because today's game will be the last game of this Sky Splitting Ranking Competition, and this game will also determine the champion of this competition!

Ge Shu Hongyan, the senior sister of Nanyuan, cultivates to the pinnacle of the Eight Lines, and it is not far from breaking through to the realm of the Nine Lines. As a daughter, she has been training alone in the Southern Regions for several years, and her cultivation is far beyond her peers and people!

Mo Zhiyao, a new disciple of Nanyuan. Although it has only been two years since he entered Nanyuan, he has set a proud record that people look up to! With his own strength, he fought the Fire Spirit Fierce Ape King, killed the Yin Puppet Gate Master Gusen, recaptured the Yin Yang Yun Dao Tree, and dispersed the spiritual consciousness of the earth and stone origin of the early stage of the sevenfold metamorphosis, and killed the elder of the Beishan Pavilion, who was also a strong man in the early stage of the metamorphosis, and fled. This series of achievements made him the most dazzling star among Nanyuan's disciples. At the same time, it is also a dark horse in this Sky Splitting Road Competition, and he has passed all the way, and even the veteran powerhouse Mo Yan has been killed under the horse. No one dares to doubt that he now has the strength to challenge Geshu Hongyan!

Today, these two equally dazzling geniuses and demons are going to have a pinnacle battle to determine who is the real number one powerhouse in Nanyuan!

At this moment, all the disciples in the entire Nanyuan had rushed here early, waiting for the prelude to this great war to begin.

This fiery atmosphere made the temperature here rise, and countless fiery eyes converged in the mid-air in the center of the venue, where the two figures were far away from each other, and in each other's eyes, there was a touch of high fighting intent that could not be dissolved.

Dressed in a long blue dress, fluttering like a fairy, the clothes are flying, with a sense of dust. On her delicate jade face, which was as beautiful as a fairy, it was as cold as frost as always, and the chill emanating from her body made the temperature of the space around her obviously different from other places.

Three thousand green silks, tied up at will with a blue ribbon, the breeze blowing, the long hair fluttering, that fairy posture, so that the eyes of many male disciples are intentionally or unintentionally watched.

For this Nanyuan Senior Sister, although everyone was discouraged by her indifferent attitude and superb cultivation, it did not prevent her from becoming the perfect partner in the minds of many male disciples.

For the many fiery eyes shot around her, Ge Shu Hongyan didn't seem to have the slightest feeling. At this moment, in her bright eyes, there was only the young man in a black robe opposite, who was slightly thin, but exuded a monstrous momentum around him.

Facing Geshu Hongyan's gaze, Mo Zhiyao's figure was as straight as a gun, his eyes flashed with sharp essence, and he looked at him without avoidance.

"The finals of the Heaven Splitting List Competition, Brother Shu Hongyan of the Heavenly Session, against the Heavenly Mo Zhiyao, start!" A voice echoed in the air, and the atmosphere in the field was completely detonated at this moment!