Wearing a goose-yellow dress, she is extremely tall and has a slim and graceful figure.
Under the clothes, she has a seductive figure that makes people feel excited.
And this girl's appearance is also extremely outstanding, with dark eyebrows, a beautiful nose, and plump red lips.
However, there is a coldness in this woman's temperament that repels people thousands of miles away.
At a glance, you can tell that she has a rather cold and arrogant temperament.
What made Mo Zhiyao's heart shudder was that the aura exuding from this girl was shockingly the peak of the eight lines of Hedao, and it seemed that she was not far away from breaking through to the realm of the nine lines.
It could be said that It’s half a foot across that threshold.
It belongs to the kind of situation where it is possible to advance to the realm at any time.
Not only that, even though they were far apart, Mo Zhiyao felt a sense of danger from the girl's body.
It was a fierce aura that could only be cultivated through long-term killings and experiences of life and death.
Since his debut, there are very few people who can make Mo Zhiyao feel like this.
But this girl is the only one at this age.
Lotus steps, stepping on the void, the girl stood there, immediately quieting down the noisy scene.
Immediately, countless blazing eyes, either implicitly or directly, gathered in the past .
"She is the senior sister of Nanyuan, Ge Shu Hongyan."
Mo Zhiyao looked away from the girl with a surprised look in his eyes, turned to look at Bai Xie and asked.
"Yes."
The original evil smile on Bai Xie's face had completely subsided at this moment, revealing a solemn expression that he had never seen before, and there was an inexplicable luster shining faintly in his eyes.
"It's her after all."
Mo Zhiyao held his hands behind him and slowly clasped them tightly, narrowing his eyes to cover up the trace of strangeness in them.
"It seems that it is not that easy to come out on top in this Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition."
Shu Hongyan, who was standing in the air, looked around slowly with her eyes, and landed on Mo Zhiyao in the distance.
Then, under the gaze of countless surprised eyes, she moved her lotus steps towards Come this direction.
Seeing Ge Shu Hongyan walking in their direction, Mo Zhiyao and others were immediately startled.
They didn't understand how this beautiful girl from heaven, whom they had never met before, could act like this.
Arriving at a position ten feet away from Mo Zhiyao and others, Geshu Hongyan stopped.
"Senior Sister Hongyan."
The first one to speak was Bai Xie beside Mo Zhiyao.
"Xiao Bai" brother Shu Hongyan cast a slightly chilling gaze on Bai Xie's body.
The cold color in it was weakened a lot, and the clear sound like beads falling on a jade plate came out from her red lips, but There was still a chilling coldness in the voice.
When they heard the call coming from Ge Shu Hongyan's mouth, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's and others' eyes twitched, and a strange look appeared on their faces.
After a lot of hard work, I finally managed to suppress the urge to burst into laughter.
"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, your cultivation would be at the peak of Hedao."
Geshu Hongyan turned a blind eye to the expressions on the faces of Mo Zhiyao and others, and looked at Bai Xie and said softly.
A rare hint of red appeared on Bai Xie's face, and he seemed to be a little shy.
This made Mo Zhiyao and others even more stunned, and almost thought they were dazzled.
The unruly and evil wind demon Bai Xie would have such an expression, which is even more incredible than the sun rising from the west.
"Senior Sister Hongyan, we have not seen each other for several years, and I, my brothers and sisters in Nanyuan, all miss you very much."
Bai Xie, who had always been articulate, seemed extremely reserved at this moment, and even spoke a little hesitantly.
"Miss me."
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Ge Shu Hongyan's pretty face, and then it flashed away.
She shook her head gently, and then her eyes turned and fell on Mo Zhi.
On Haruka's body.
Being stared at by Ge Shu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao felt an extremely rare feeling of palpitations in his heart.
Then he suppressed this emotion and looked at him with sharp eyes like a hawk without giving in.
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As the two looked at each other, the air in the sky seemed to freeze at this moment, and the expressions on the faces of the many people behind them also became more exciting.
At this moment, not only the disciples, but also Zuo Changfeng and other Nanyuan elders on the mountain peak further away looked over.
Two equally evil people, one is the veteran Nanyuan Tianjiao, who triggered the top Purple False Disaster back then, and even spent several years as a daughter, alone in the Southern Territory, and must have also made it.
Famous and prestigious.
The other one is the newly promoted dark horse, and the level of virtual disaster caused by it is a seven-color realm that has never been seen before.
With his own strength, he killed Gu Sen, defeated the elder of Beishan Pavilion, and made everyone in the Demon Soul Sect lose their temper.
These two people are both super heaven-defying monsters with unlimited futures.
They have the same brilliance and the same sharp edge.
In this competition of the Sky-Splitting Ranking, the two of them will definitely collide together.
What will happen after that?
, let alone the ordinary disciples, even the aloof Nanyuan elders are looking forward to it extremely.
"You are Mo Zhiyao."
A voice as cold as the cold wind came from Ge Shu Hongyan's mouth, causing tiny pimples to appear on people's skin unconsciously.
"Junior brother Mo Zhiyao, I have met senior sister."
Facing his brother Shu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao raised his hands and gave him a courtesy as an equal, without any hint of emotion in his voice.
Regarding this senior sister Nanyuan, whom she had heard about for a long time but met for the first time, Mo Zhiyao acted as indifferent as ever, without the awe of other disciples.
Looking at each other for a long time, a touch of surprise appeared on Ge Shu Hongyan's beautiful face.
In Nanyuan, all the disciples, old and new, looked in awe when they met him, but Mo Zhiyao was the first one to behave so calmly.
"Yes, this time we in Nanyuan really have a good seedling."
Ge Shu Hongyan nodded slightly and said in a cold voice.
Hearing what Ge Shu Hongyan said, Mo Zhiyao's heart moved.
It seemed that the former must have heard about his affairs, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken like this.
But Mo Zhiyao was a little unhappy with Ge Shu Hongyan's tone, but he didn't show it on the surface.
He just nodded noncommittally and said nothing.
"I heard that your goal is also to get the top spot in this Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition," Ge Shu Hongyan suddenly said, changing the subject.
At the same time, two sharp eyes as sharp as swords flashed out of her bright eyes.
Mo Zhiyao's expression changed, then he raised his head, with the same sharp and surging eyes, he looked directly at his brother Shu Hongyan without fear, and then nodded slowly.
"Yes, my goal this time is to get the top spot in the Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition."
Brother Shu Hongyan's cold eyes were staring straight at Mo Zhiyao.
After a moment, she said coldly: "I came back this time for the same reason.
In this case, I will wait for my junior brother in the competition. ” "If we meet in a competition, I won't hold back."
Ge Shu Hongyan paused and then said.
"When we meet each other, junior brother will ask senior sister for more guidance."
Mo Zhiyao's waist was as straight as a gun, and his faint voice echoed in the air.
Because neither of them deliberately lowered their voices during the conversation, the Nanyuan disciples in the distance could hear clearly.
At this moment, countless eyes, either complex or wonderful, were focused on the two of them. .
However, now everyone knows that Mo Zhiyao's goal is to be the leader of this Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition.
It seems that this competition will be extremely exciting.
After taking another deep look at Mo Zhiyao, Ge Shu Hongyan turned around and left.
After Brother Shu Hongyan left, several people around Mo Zhiyao let out the breath they had been holding in their chests.
The pressure brought by Ge Shu Hongyan on them was really extremely huge.
"Good boy, you have the guts.
You are the first Nanyuan disciple I have ever seen who dares to talk to Senior Sister Hongyan like this."
Bai Xie turned around and gave a thumbs up to Mo Zhiyao, with a hint of emotion in his voice.
A look of sincere admiration.
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Slowly exhaling a long breath, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a sparkle that made it difficult to look directly at him.
After taking a look at the moving back of his brother Shu Hongyan who was walking away, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"If you want to stop me, Mo Zhiyao, your brother Shu Hongyan doesn't seem to have the qualifications."
After Ge Shu Hongyan left, the originally oppressive atmosphere eased a lot.
As time went by, the uproarous scene reappeared again.
"Boom" A melodious bell echoed in the sky.
And as the bell rang, the noisy crowd immediately became quiet.
An old figure appeared in mid-air, it was the Great Elder Zuo Changfeng.
Standing in the sky, Zuo Changfeng's eyes slowly scanned the whole place.
When he passed Mo Zhiyao, he paused slightly, and then, an old and deep voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears.
"The triennial Heaven-Splitting Ranking Competition has now officially begun.
Disciples from both heaven and earth will enter the venue according to their own levels."
And as Zuo Changfeng's voice fell, countless voices, like locusts, turned into two huge torrents, dispersed and entered the field, standing clearly on both sides.
The Split Heaven Ranking Competition is divided into the Heaven Ranking and the Earth Ranking, corresponding to the heavenly disciples and the earthly disciples respectively.
After all, considering the difference in cultivation level, few people can possess the monster fighting power that far exceeds their own cultivation level like Mo Zhiyao.
If a disciple from the earthly realm faced a disciple from the heavenly realm, there would be no suspense about the outcome, and the meaning of training would be lost.
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