Mo Zhiyao's arrogance was vividly displayed, and with one sentence, Ji Haojue's face became even colder.
"Hehe, he is such an arrogant little bastard.
He is so sharp-tongued even when he is about to die.
I hope you can maintain this attitude for a while."
Before Ji Haojue could speak, Huo Yaoyang beside him said.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, Huo Yaoyang's eyes were full of killing intent, and the flames around him suddenly surged, and the extremely high temperature roasted the ground under his feet until it exploded.
"Little bastard, if you know what's going on, you can hand over the jade tokens and three spiritual treasures on your body, and grandpa will give you a good time.
Otherwise, you will regret your life."
Huo Yaoyang's face was revealed with a ferocious smile.
He said to Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at Huo Yaoyang across from him, Mo Zhiyao looked at him as if he were an idiot.
He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said with great disdain: "I'm not afraid of you even if you are your bastard father.
Who do you think you are?"
"You little bastard, you're looking for death."
This was probably because of the aura attribute he was practicing.
Huo Yaoyang's temper was the same as that of his father Huo Fencheng.
They were extremely hot-tempered.
Mo Zhiyao's words made him fly into a rage and his body flashed.
Move, take action immediately.
"Brother Yaoyang, wait a moment."
Ji Haojue on the side stretched out his hand to stop Huo Yaoyang and signaled him to wait a moment.
Then, Ji Haojue's eyes turned to Yu Tong beside Mo Zhiyao.
"Yu Tong, the relationship between Brother Yaoyang and I and Mo Zhiyao has nothing to do with you.
If you leave now, we will never stop you.
You have already entered the top fifty, so why bother?
Instead of wading into this muddy water, why not just leave right now, what do you think?”
Ji Haojue didn't want to provoke Yu Tong.
The main reason was that Yu Tong's father Yu Feng was a complete lunatic.
He would attack immediately if he disagreed with her.
In addition, Ji Haojue was the highest among the four masters in Northern Xinjiang, so Ji Hao Jue is wary, but has a gentle attitude towards Yu Tong, hoping to persuade him to leave.
"Not at all."
Yu Tong crossed her arms and fully displayed her extremely hot figure.
She looked at Ji Hao and said with disdain: "Originally, the matter between you and Mo Zhiyao has nothing to do with me.
But I just don’t like you, so I have to get involved today.”
"You" Yu Tong's words made Ji Haojue's face suddenly turn livid, and a cold murderous intent flashed across his narrow, half-squinted eyes.
"Yu Tong, I gave you the opportunity, but if you seek death on your own, this young master will be your fault."
"Ji Haojue, who is looking for death, you are really treating yourself like a green onion.
Today, my aunt wants to see who is looking for death."
Yu Tong's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she was a bit more aggressive than her sister Yu Yao.
"Brother Haojue, why are you wasting your time with this bitch who doesn't know how to live or die?
Since she wants to die, just let her die."
Behind Ji Haojue, two middle-aged monks in white stepped out.
The one who spoke was one of them.
The appearance of the two monks in white is very similar.
The most striking thing is that the pupils of their eyes are extremely small.
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They only look like one point.
The rest of the eyes are white.
When they look at each other, they give people a strange and eerie feeling.
The auras emanating from the two of them were extremely cold, with strands of icy air lingering around them in the form of mist.
What these two people practice is all the power of ice spirit "Zhiyao, the two of them are the Chang brothers.
The one on the left is Chang Yun, and the one on the right is Chang Ye.
They are both in the late Zangxu stage with suppressive cultivation.
Their combat power is only slightly weaker than mine.
I didn't expect Ji Haoran and Huo Yaoyang to be so powerful.
Pull them both together," Yu Tong whispered to Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly, his expression on the surface was normal, but in his heart he was alert to the highest level.
Looking across the audience, Mo Zhiyao saw a familiar face behind him.
Lin Fei didn't expect that he didn't delay participating in the hunting competition after being beaten like a dead dog by him.
It seemed that his father, Lin Ruo, had been killed.
He spent a lot of money to find someone to cure his injuries.
"Yes, Hao Jue, since she is willing to die with that little bastard Mo Zhiyao, why do you have to worry about that?"
Huo Yaoyang's eyes flashed fiercely and he said coldly to Ji Hao Jue.
"Huh Yutong, I'll give you one last chance.
It's too late for you to leave now, otherwise it will be too late when you make a move and you will regret it."
Ji Haojue looked at Yu Tong and said pitifully.
Not only Ji Haojue, but also his father Ji Youming was extremely afraid of Yu Feng, so Ji Haojue tried his best not to do anything with Yu Tong.
"So much nonsense, if you are afraid of my aunt, just leave the jade plaque and kowtow to my aunt three times, and my aunt will let you bastards live."
Yu Tong glanced at the corner of his mouth and said mercilessly.
He had only met Mo Zhiyao twice, but Yu Tong fell in love with him at first sight and loved him very much.
Of course, there is no other element in this love, it is just appreciation and liking.
Moreover, Mo Zhiyao still had a life-saving grace for him, how could Yu Tong leave him alone?
Moreover, even if Yu Tong didn't care about anything and left Mo Zhiyao and the others to leave here, I'm afraid that after leaving this cave, The first person to skin her was her sister Yu Yao Yu Tong knew very well how much her sister Yu Yao thought of Mo Zhiyao, her apprentice.
"Well, since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me."
Ji Haojue gritted his teeth and said to Yu Tong.
Before participating in this hunting competition, Ji Youming and Huo Fencheng had already arranged the plan and paid a huge price.
Winning over a group of casual cultivators led by the Chang brothers, they must kill Mo Zhiyao in this hunting competition.
Otherwise, in just one month in this cave, no matter how powerful Ji Haojue and Huo Yaoyang were, they would not be able to win over so many people, especially the Chang brothers who would help them deal with Mo Zhiyao.
"Everyone, take action," Ji Haojue said to the people behind him with a gloomy expression.
However, before these people could launch their offensive, a sudden change occurred A majestic momentum that was so heavy and violent that it was suffocating descended on these people without any warning, and unparalleled spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly filled the space.
An enchanting figure leaped into the air from behind Mo Zhiyao and the others, suspended in mid-air.
A head of fiery red hair, like a burning flame, looks so eye-catching in mid-air.
The spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling at this moment, rolling in this space.
No one expected that Meng Zhuxi would be the first to launch the offensive.
Holding the staff in his right hand, he raised it above his head, Meng Zhuxi opened his red lips lightly, and his cold voice echoed in the sky.
"Heaven and earth are silent, all things are destroyed, silence is extinguishing all death" As these cold words spat out from Meng Zhuxi's mouth, the dense forest where everyone was standing withered away at a speed that was extremely eye-catching.
Pieces of towering ancient trees instantly turned into fly ash, extinguishing their vitality and turning into wisps of black death energy, which converged on Meng Zhuxi's body.
From a distance, with Meng Zhuxi as the center, this kind of withering and annihilation was spreading to the surroundings at an alarming speed, until it reached a terrifying range of ten thousand feet, and then stopped.
The thick and suffocating black death energy shrouded Meng Zhuxi, and with the wave of the green staff in his hand, it shot straight into the sky, as if a dark cloud was artificially created in the sky like a billowing wave.
The crazily surging dark clouds unexpectedly formed a rapidly rotating black vortex between the curls, and a violent fluctuation of spiritual power filled the world in an instant.
Everyone in the outside world was extremely shocked by such a terrifying scene.
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Above the stands, Zuo Changfeng had an almost dull look of horror on his face.
He had already stood up, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the person opposite.
Under the water curtain, his hands were clenched into fists, and the joints had turned white due to excessive force.
Not only Zuo Changfeng, but also the representatives of the three sects of Donghua Sect, Ximingmen, and Beishan Pavilion all had the same look on their faces.
They stood up and looked at Meng Zhuxi in the water curtain.
With the eyesight of the three of them, although they did not know what kind of skill Meng Zhuxi was performing, they were able to identify the level of the skill, Xuan level.
What shocked the three of them was not the level of this technique, but Meng Zhuxi who was able to perform this Xuan-level technique at the early stage of Zangxu.
The higher the level of the skill, the higher the requirements for the monks who practice it.
Not all monks can practice Xuan-level skills.
Generally speaking, if you want to practice a skill, you must have a deep understanding of it.
If you don't understand it thoroughly, you won't be able to use it at all.
The higher the monk's cultivation level, the stronger his understanding.
Just like learning knowledge, if you don't master the basics, how can you learn more advanced things?
Normally speaking, if the qualifications are not good enough, the advancement of cultivation will stagnate early, which is equivalent to eliminating them.
Therefore, as long as you can raise your realm to a sufficient level, your understanding will naturally be high, and you can of course practice high-level exercises.
But people are different.
Some people can master the same thing after reading it once, but some people may not be able to master it in their lifetime.
Meng Zhuxi obviously belongs to the former.
Generally speaking, those Xuan-level skills can only be practiced after reaching the Hedao realm.
However, Meng Zhuxi actually practiced and performed it with the cultivation level of Zangxu in the early stage.
How high must her talent be?
It's simply appalling "This little girl, our Donghua Sect is determined," the swordsman in white said with a sparkle in his eyes.
"If you have what your Donghua Sect can afford, I, the Ximing Sect, can also afford it, and we will give you more and better.
Such a good seedling, I, the Ximing Sect, will never give it to you."
Hei Yi The old man looked at the white-clothed swordsman opposite and said without showing any signs of weakness.
As for the strong man in yellow, he looked helpless and did not speak.
Beishan Pavilion's skills focused on training the physical body and heavy weapons.
The little girl Meng Zhuxi was obviously not suitable, so the strong man in yellow had no choice but to give up and watch the two people's self-righteous fight.
"Yaoer, this girl Zhuxi, you and Hongxuan can discuss it and give it to me?"
Zuo Changfeng took a while to calm down his agitated mind, turned to look at Yu Yao, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a trace of a smile appeared on his face. said.
"You can talk to Hongxuan yourself, I don't care."
Yu Yao had a funny look in her eyes, and after saying that, she quickly turned her head away.
"I'll tell Hongxuan that you really think he has no temper," Yu Yao thought to herself
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