After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the passage outside.
It sounded like it was not a person.
"Brother Yun, why did you open the door to your training room?"
Listening to the voice, it was none other than He Hu.
"I don't know, let's go in and take a look.
If any of you are not smart enough to enter the wrong training room, don't blame me for being rude."
A deep voice sounded, clearly filled with anger.
Yesterday in the arena, he was beaten miserably by Mo Zhiyao in public.
In the end, if the great elder Zuo Changfeng hadn't arrived in time, he might not even have been able to save his life.
All face was lost, which made Xing Yun extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.
After this incident, he also completely sobered up.
Not only could he not keep his title of No. 1 in the local level, but he also lost the qualification to pursue Dongliu Yanyu.
Xing Yun was suffocating with no place to vent his anger.
When he saw someone entering his exclusive training room without permission, he immediately had a ferocious look on his face and planned to vent his depression and mania.
However, when Xing Yun was gearing up and entering the training room, intending to vent his anger, the cold face that was like a nightmare to him suddenly solidified the ferocious look on his face, and was replaced by a deep look.
Deep fear.
"Mo, Mo Zhiyao" Some trembling sounds came from Xing Yun's mouth, which immediately caused the shouts of He Hu and Fatty Li behind him to stop in shock, as if someone had suddenly strangled their necks.
"Why are you so rude to me?"
Mo Zhiyao raised his head and raised the corners of his lips, revealing two rows of white teeth, showing a somewhat cold smile.
At the same time, he stood up and walked towards Xing Yun and the others. go.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao walking towards him, Xing Yun retreated completely out of instinct, and He Hu and the others also retreated at the same time.
"You, what are you going to do?"
A hint of fear appeared on Xing Yun's face, and a sharp voice echoed in the passage, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
When they saw Xing Yun walking backwards out of the training room with a look of horror on his face, as if he had just seen a ghost, many people looked shocked.
As the number one person in the world, Xing Yun has always been a dominant presence in the third level.
Except for the two monks in the middle stage of Hedao who failed to enter the fourth level because they were targeted, it can be said that there are no other monks.
People dare to provoke.
But why did he come out of his own training room with such an expression today?
Many people who were quick-thinking and quick-reacting suddenly became wonderful after thinking for a moment.
He stared closely at the door of the training room, wanting to see if his guess was true.
A slightly thin young man wearing a black robe stepped out of the room, with a smile on his face that smelled of blood.
"This training room is yours."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the pale Xing Yun with some amusement, and his faint voice echoed in the passage on the third floor.
"Yes, this training room belongs to me."
Xing Yun's throat rolled, and he said calmly.
Being watched by so many people, Xing Yun said sternly to save face.
An idea that made Xing Yun's expression change drastically suddenly came to his mind.
"Isn't this kid interested in my training room?"
Sure enough, Mo Zhiyao, who did not disappoint him, smiled evilly, reached out and took off the house number hanging on the door, and threw it to Xing Yun, who looked extremely ugly.
"This training room is good.
I'm optimistic about it.
You can change it to another one."
"You" caught the house number thrown by Mo Zhiyao.
Xing Yun, who was livid, clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned pale from excessive exertion.
He stared at Mo Zhiyao fiercely with a look of resentment in his eyes.
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"Mo Zhiyao, don't bully others too much."
The words almost burst out from between Xing Yun's teeth.
"Why are you dissatisfied?"
Mo Zhiyao leaned against the doorframe, folding his hands on his chest, his face instantly turned cold, a flash of coldness flashed across his eyes, and a cold wind-like voice came out from between his lips.
"Then we can play again.
I just didn't get enough of it yesterday."
Mo Zhiyao moved his wrist, and suddenly, the sound of crackling bones echoed in the passage.
Mo Zhiyao's words were like a basin of ice water, pouring from Xing Yun's Tianling Cap to the soles of his feet, making him wake up immediately.
There is no need to be in such a hurry if he is seeking death in another fight.
Xing Yun is naturally well aware of Mo Zhiyao's methods, and the fact that the former can appear here now shows that the upper management of Nanyuan did not punish him for beating Gu Fei to death.
Inferring from this, Mo Zhiyao's background is absolutely as tough as it gets.
Moreover, a thought that made Xing Yun's whole body shiver came to his mind uncontrollably, that is, if Mo Zhiyao really beat himself to death, it would probably be nothing.
Swallowing a deep breath with some difficulty, Xing Yun gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back.
Don't ever want to come back to this training room.
If you want to come back, I'm afraid you'll have to put your life in there.
However, just as Xing Yun took two steps, a soft voice sounded from behind, making him almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I asked you to take away the door number on my door.
Just get me another one.
Thank you."
"Let's go."
Xing Yun's voice was trembling as he walked quickly forward.
If he stayed any longer, he didn't know if he would actually spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Under the gazes of many complicated expressions, Xing Yun and the others left the Three-Layer Splitting Heaven Road dejectedly.
"Tsk" Looking at the backs of Xing Yun and the others, Mo Zhiyao curled his lips in disdain, turned around and entered his exclusive training room from this moment on, with the door closed.
"It seems that another ruthless person is about to appear in our area."
After Mo Zhiyao entered the training room, a burst of discussion quietly started.
"Mo Zhiyao is just a freshman now, and he can take over Xing Yun's position as the number one in the earthly realm.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the number one in the heavenly realm is his."
"It's possible that this kid is so awesome.
He's at the peak of Zangxu.
He hasn't even survived the third virtual disaster.
He can defeat Xing Yun.
If he is promoted to Hedao, how strong will he be?"
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case.
It's not like you don't know those perverts in the Tianjie.
What's more, you forgot about the senior sister who went out to practice.
If she hadn't come back in last year's Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition, I'm afraid she wouldn't have made it to the first round.
Senior Brother Bai Xie.”
"Yes, I heard that Senior Sister will come back before the next Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition.
I wonder if Mo Zhiyao will also participate in it by then." .
Mo Zhiyao did not hear everyone's comments.
He sat cross-legged again in the center of the training room and began to practice attentively.
"I now have 820 Xuanjing points, which is enough for me to practice here for more than half a year.
I am now at the peak of Zangxu in the Eight Marks.
The first thing I face is to advance to the Nine Marks as soon as possible, so that I can survive the virtual disaster."
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Mo Zhiyao was thinking in his mind.
The third virtual disaster is extremely dangerous, but after successfully surviving it, the combat power will show an explosive improvement.
And Mo Zhiyao has a feeling that the next task Nanyuan assigns to him will be more difficult.
If he is not strong enough, he will be stupid by then.
Since he was able to receive a generous reward that far exceeded others, it meant that Mo Zhiyao had to pay more than others.
The good thing about pie in the sky is just a dream.
Another thing, Yuan Cang's level promotion also depends on Mo Zhiyao's power of virtual disaster.
Moreover, only after surviving the virtual disaster can Mo Zhiyao be promoted to the Sixth Level of Harmony.
After reaching the sixth level, Mo Zhiyao can cultivate the third spiritual attribute and integrate the Wuwu Golden Spirit into his body.
At the same time, you can also practice new magic skills.
Therefore, with only two pairs of human and demon double marks, Mo Zhiyao's combat power can be horribly improved.
A series of promotions are just one step away.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao also decided in his heart that he must condense the ninth human pattern in the shortest possible time, and then overcome the virtual disaster and help Yuancang improve his level.
After that, hit Hedao Exhaling slowly, Mo Zhiyao calmed down his fluctuating mind, then relaxed his body and mind and began to absorb the mysterious energy with all his strength.
After entering the cultivation state, Mo Zhiyao's skin became extremely sensitive, and every hair was greedily absorbing the rich pure profound energy in the surrounding space.
As Mo Zhiyao entered a deep state of cultivation, the rich profound energy around him suddenly became a little violent, turning directly into black light pillars as thick as a finger, roaring into Mo Zhiyao's body.
After the extremely rich profound energy entered the body, it rushed along the meridians and entered the eternal demonic essence like a tide.
Faintly, it seems that you can hear the sound of water flowing.
With the influx of profound energy, Mo Zhiyao's clothes moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound.
At the same time, you can clearly see the tiny black lights moving quickly under the skin.
A large amount of profound energy was absorbed crazily by Mo Zhiyao, and quietly, a hot breath began to emit from Mo Zhiyao's body.
Along with this, the temperature in the entire training room also began to slowly rise.
A flood of profound energy, after being transformed by the eternal demonic energy, was continuously injected into the Demonic Nebula.
After being purified by the Demonic Nebula, it was divided into three equal parts, which poured into the Thunder Leopard Beast, Fire Lion Beast and Mo Zhiyao's soul respectively.
The black mysterious energy quickly rotated around Mo Zhiyao, and finally formed a tornado of mysterious energy, whistling and circling, and then entered Mo Zhiyao's body crazily.
Such a violent absorption of profound energy would probably shock anyone if they saw it.
Mo Zhiyao's speed at this moment was already several times, or even ten times, that of a normal person.
Mo Zhiyao's physical strength has reached a very terrifying level, otherwise he would not be able to support such a terrifying absorption.
A faint golden halo appeared on his skin, and Mo Zhiyao's entire body looked as if it were made of real gold.
A sharp aura began to spread over Mo Zhiyao's body, gradually filling the space
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