Die Caiyi's voice could not be lowered, and it was obviously meant for Yu Yao to hear.
Yu Yao's expression remained cold and there was no fluctuation in her expression.
"Humph, these three guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth are quite grand.
We, the elders and all the disciples in Beiyuan are waiting for them."
Although everyone knew that Die Caiyi's words were directed at Mo Zhiyao, they also put it in the context of Mo Zhiyao.
Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi both took them in.
"If you don't want to wait, no one will ask you to wait, you can get out, so as not to be an eyesore here," Yu Yao said coldly without even looking at Die Caiyi, looking at the sky.
The two teams haven't started fighting yet, but the two masters are already fighting fiercely.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Someone from behind shouted, and everyone turned their heads quickly.
Even the teachers and commanders of Beiyuan turned their heads to look.
The crowd dispersed to both sides like a tide, making way for a path, and Mo Zhiyao and the three of them strode forward with their heads held high.
"Nayuan Realm" "These two little guys, Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, are both at the Nayuan realm."
The crowd was in an uproar, with disbelief in their tone.
"It has only been two years.
I remember that Jun Ziqian had just been promoted to the Soul Transformation Realm, and Meng Zhuxi was not even in the Soul Transformation Realm."
"How is it possible that where have the three of them been in the past two years?
How could they be promoted so quickly?"
Although these people could not see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level, they all knew that among the three of them back then, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level was the most powerful.
Not being able to see his cultivation level made Mo Zhiyao look unfathomable in the eyes of everyone.
Far away, the old man surnamed Sun, sitting under the black stone tablet, had a flash of light in his narrowed eyes, and there was also a hint of physical pain in his expression of appreciation.
Yu Yao's eyes flashed with contentment, she glanced at Die Caiyi, whose face turned ugly, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"Some people soon know how to write the word death."
"Hmph, I have just been promoted to Nayuan Realm.
What is there to be proud of?
Haoran's cultivation is about to be promoted to Guishen Realm."
Die Caiyi replied without any sign of weakness.
In the past two years, Ji Haoran's cultivation has also progressed very quickly.
He has been promoted from the seven human marks of Nayuan to the eighth human mark.
The ninth human mark is about to be completed, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
"Tsk" Yu Yao curled her lips disdainfully.
She had great confidence in Mo Zhiyao.
During the entrance trial back then, Mo Zhiyao used his cultivation level of the Four Human Marks of Transformation to kill the Purple Shark Emperor at the peak of Nayuan.
The battle with the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat was fierce.
First, the combat power of the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat was higher than that of the Purple Shark Emperor.
More importantly, the speed of the wind spirit power made it difficult for Mo Zhiyao to do anything.
No matter how powerful the magic attacks of the Demon Sound Soul-Calling and Demon Mourning Heaven Crying styles are, they are useless if they can't be hit.
But just looking at how badly the Shadow Windwing Bat, who was forced to fight Mo Zhiyao head-on, lost miserably, you can see how abnormal Mo Zhiyao's attack power is.
Ji Haoran and the others do not have the speed of the Shadow Windwing Bat.
With the ring of concealment, Mo Zhiyao doesn't need to have any scruples.
Yu Yao doesn't believe that Ji Haoran can be Mo Zhiyao's opponent.
"Master, Master, Uncle, Master of the Garden" Mo Zhiyao and the other three came closer and saluted Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao.
As for the others, Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi knew a few of them, but Mo Zhiyao had never seen any of them and just ignored them.
"When you see an elder, don't you know how to salute?"
Die Caiyi said coldly.
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The charm in his eyes was gone, replaced by disdain and coldness, and he looked directly at Mo Zhiyao and said.
Mo Zhiyao frowned, glanced at Die Caiyi, and said nothing.
No matter what, just because Ji Haoran was standing next to Die Caiyi, Mo Zhiyao would not give Die Caiyi the slightest bit of expression.
"You brat!"
Die Caiyi is also one of the deputy garden owners of Beiyuan.
Normally, except for Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao, no one who sees her will greet her with a smile and take the initiative to come forward.
She never thought that this boy, who had only been in Beiyuan for two years and was not even considered a piece of cake in her eyes, would completely ignore her.
"Okay, since everyone is here, come with me."
Ling Hongxuan stood up at the right time, holding all of Die Caiyi's anger in his mouth, without a chance to vent it out.
"Humph" Yu Yao snorted coldly, glanced proudly at Die Caiyi, whose pretty face was so angry that she was a little out of shape, waved over Mo Zhiyao and the others, and followed Ling Hongxuan.
"First destroy this kid, and then kill him slowly," Die Caiyi said bitterly to Ji Haoran beside him.
At this moment, his distorted face was not even half charming, but full of viciousness.
"Master, don't worry."
Ji Haoran narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Zhiyao's back, a strong murderous aura spreading throughout his body.
"Grandpa Sun, let's send these six children to the Heaven-Tearing Road together," Ling Hongxuan said respectfully to the old man surnamed Sun, looking like he was a junior.
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
It seemed that this old man's status was not simple, and he could be treated with such respect by his master and Ling Hongxuan.
"Swish" Six black lights flew out from the old man's hand and fell into the hands of six Mo Zhiyao.
Each black jade tablet had a number on it.
"Now there are only six people from your two teams who have not entered the Heaven-Tearing Road this year.
Let me first talk about the current results of each team so that you can have an idea."
Ling Hongxuan turned around and looked at the six people and said.
"The team ranked first is Chu Fan's team, with a total score of 8,150 feet.
It is worth mentioning that Chu Fan broke Ji Haoran's record, with a single score of 2,150 feet."
The total score is the score of each of the three members of the team plus the score of the team.
The expressions of the six people remained unchanged.
Several people had already known this news beforehand.
"The second place is Xue Wen's team, with a total score of 7,900 feet.
The third place is Chang Wenzhi's team, with a score of 7,600 feet."
"In other words, if you two teams want to enter the top three, they must be at least 7,900 feet apart."
Ling Hongxuan said calmly.
Ling Hongxuan's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard in the ears of everyone in the square.
Xue Wen's face also became a little ugly with these words, and there was a hint of nervousness in it.
"Boy, don't even make it into the top three.
In that case, I would have dirty my hands if I killed you."
Ji Haoran looked at Mo Zhiyao with a gloomy face, and the curve of his mouth was filled with strong murderous intent.
"Huh, that's what I want to say too."
Mo Zhiyao looked at Ji Haoran and said coldly.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, and sparks seemed to burst out.
For a moment, they were full of gunpowder.
"Okay, come in," Ling Hongxuan interrupted the murderous conversation between the two and said.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Six people rushed into the space vortex opened by the old man named Sun at the same time.
After seeing all six people enter, Ling Hongxuan nodded to the old man surnamed Sun, and returned to his seat to sit down.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on the huge base under the black stone tablet, where there were six groups.
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The numbers correspond to the numbers on the jade tablets in the hands of the six people.
Below the six groups of numbers, the distance traveled by the six people on the road to tear the sky is displayed.
"How could it be so fast?"
"Oh my god, this is just entering.
How did these two people do it?"
"It only takes ten breaths, it's impossible, it's impossible." . .
There was an uproar, and waves of horror came one after another, and the whole square was boiling in an instant.
The two numbers twenty-seven and sixty-three only take ten breaths, but the displayed distance is actually five hundred feet.
Twenty-seven is Ji Haoran, and sixty-three is Mo Zhiyao.
Ling Hongxuan has just informed everyone present of the numbers representing six people.
"These two boys seem to be working hard."
Ling Hongxuan said to Yu Yao beside him with a smile.
His intimate look made Die Caiyi on the other side look jealous, and the look in his eyes The resentment is deeper.
They traveled 500 feet in ten breaths, which shows that the two of them were moving forward in a crushing manner, with overwhelming momentum.
On the road to tearing the sky, Mo Zhiyao repeled the puppets on both sides like a beast, and stood at the position of 700 feet.
This is where I stopped last time.
Unexpectedly, when he came in again, the puppet in this position posed no threat to him at all.
Mo Zhiyao moved his wrist and took a deep breath.
"Just rush to the position of Qianzhang" "Shua" The figure flashed like thunder, the twisted electric snake swallowed, and the shadow of the fist was like a mountain.
The puppets on both sides were entangled with arcs of electricity, and with a crackling sound, they were knocked out of the bluestone road.
"Papa", two whip legs hit the chest and abdomen of the two puppets located thousands of feet away.
Mo Zhiyao's body turned, and his two palms were printed on the chests of the two puppets with lightning speed.
In the explosion, the chests of the pair of puppets collapsed and flew out.
The overwhelming offensive did not give them any chance to cooperate.
Mo Zhiyao stopped and looked forward with bloody eyes, a pair of puppets in the late stage of spiritual transformation, plus a pair of monster beasts.
"Ka, ka" Mo Zhiyao clasped his hands together, his eyes flashed red, he kicked the ground with his feet, and his figure jumped out like lightning.
"Roar" A ball of flames rushed towards his face with a beast's roar.
"Whoa!"
Under the cover of the fierce flames, a figure came close to the ground.
Golden light shone on its arms, and it brought up a crescent moon-like sword light and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's legs.
"Woo!"
An iron fist cracked the air, and a mountain-like pressure sounded from above, and it hit instantly.
"Lie" A pair of sharp claws, shining with a dazzling cold light, clawed at Mo Zhiyao's back “Interesting” Mo Zhiyao's whole body of magical power was instantly released, and his magical aura was activated.
The flames went out, and the sharp claws, fist power, and sword light instantly stopped.
"Boom" punched the iron fist above, lifted his right leg back, and slapped it on the crotch of the monster behind him.
He took advantage of the situation to sink his body, and stepped hard on the puppet's head with his left foot.
The sound of metal shattering and shrill screams sounded at the same time.
One puppet and one beast flew upside down at the same time, and were defeated by Mo Zhiyao in one fell swoop.
Mo Zhiyao raised his toes, and the puppet under him flew out like a cannonball.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao rushed forward, bent his knees, and with a whistling sound like wind and thunder, he hit the face of the fire-breathing monster. superior Blood spattered everywhere, and the last monster was knocked away before it could even scream, and fell out of the bluestone pavement.
"Pa" Mo Zhiyao landed on his feet and rushed forward again without even looking at it
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