He lowered his head stiffly, and as far as he could see, a knife-like palm came into view.
The bright metal-like light was condensed into substance, and the fingertips in front of him were pointed at his heart.
The power of the golden spirit exuding an icy cold breath has broken through the surface of the skin, and a wisp of bright red blood, like a stream, spreads down in front of the body, soaking through the clothes, making it look so dazzling.
An unspeakable curve with a bitter taste slowly rose from the corner of Mo Yan's lips.
The latter already understood that as long as Mo Zhiyao's mind moved at this moment, his heart would be directly pierced.
His lips moved for a moment, and a hoarse voice came out of Mo Yan's mouth with difficulty: "I lost."
At this moment, the faces of everyone watching the battle had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
In their eyes, it was clear that another shocking confrontation was about to break out between the two, but Mo Yan suddenly paused for a moment, revealing a fatal flaw that should not have been there, allowing Mo Zhiyao to succeed with one blow.
Of all the people watching the battle, only a few who were familiar with Mo Zhiyao, such as Dongliu Yanyu, Yu Tong and others, knew nothing about Mo Zhiyao's methods.
Even Bai Xie and the others were confused and didn't know why.
"What a good boy, you actually have such a method.
I really don't know where you learned it from."
With Zuo Changfeng's cultivation level, he could naturally sense the invisible soul-catching effect caused by the magic sound that Mo Zhiyao had just emitted.
Fluctuation, although he didn't understand what the technique was, he understood that that was the real reason for Mo Yan to reveal his flaw.
"There are enough secrets in this kid."
Elder Fenkong on the side said in a low voice as he slowly let out the suffocating breath held in his chest.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite him with complicated eyes, Mo Yan slowly dispersed the spiritual energy around him.
Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao also retracted his arm against the opponent's heart and stepped back slightly.
"I am convinced that I lost this competition."
Mo Yan had an unexplainable look in his eyes and said in a low voice.
"However, I will definitely defeat you in the next Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition."
"Okay, then I'm looking forward to the next Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition and having another battle with Senior Brother Mo Yan."
Mo Zhiyao nodded and said with a slight smile.
After taking another deep look at Mo Zhiyao, Mo Yan turned around and flew towards the rear.
That mountain-like figure was still filled with unparalleled domineering power.
"Cough" he breathed a complete sigh of relief.
With his mind relaxed, Mo Zhiyao suddenly coughed violently, his face became as pale as paper, and his body swayed.
"Whoa" a figure flashed like lightning, a pair of smooth and silky jade hands, holding Mo Zhiyao's arm, waves of girl's body fragrance hit him, it was Dongliu Yanyu.
"Cheng Mo, how are you?"
There was a deep look of worry on Dongliu Yanyu's pink face.
"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted."
Mo Zhiyao smiled at Dongliu Yanyu, patted the back of her hand, and said in a hoarse voice.
"In this match, Tianjie Mo Zhiyao wins."
Elder Fenkong's voice echoed in the mid-air.
Suddenly, warm applause rose into the sky.
All the Nanyuan disciples looked at Mo Zhiyao with hot eyes. far away.
After today's battle, Mo Zhiyao's status in the minds of these Nanyuan disciples, who have always been above the top, has also risen.
Because even brother Shu Hongyan never achieved such impressive results back then.
"Zhi Yao, your injury is not serious now, so go back and have a good rest."
Elder Fenkong also looked over, with joy in his eyes.
"Yes, disciple, I obey."
Mo Zhiyao also knew his current state.
Although it was a pity that he would not be able to see the next battle between Bai Xie and his brother Shu Hongyan, he also understood that if he did not heal his injuries quickly, he would not be able to win the next decisive battle.
But it's dangerous.
If nothing else goes wrong, his opponent in the decisive battle is Ge Shu Hongyan.
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Fighting against this senior sister whose cultivation and combat power are extremely evil, if the state is not good, you can know the consequences with your heels.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao stopped lingering, waved his hands to the Nanyuan disciples who were shouting all around and their faces were red, and then returned to his residence with the help of Dongliu Yanyu.
Back in the room, Mo Zhiyao first comforted the worried Dongliu Yanyu and reassured him.
After Dongliu Yanyu left, he sat cross-legged on the bed.
Looking inside, Mo Zhiyao sighed.
The battle with Mo Yan was really brutal.
That starburst, if it weren't for the golden body of the devil, I would have been seriously injured and passed out on the spot.
Even so, at this moment, the spiritual power in the body was not only completely exhausted, but also the meridians were damaged in many places, and even the operation of the spiritual power was blocked.
"Zhi Yao, when will you change your temper and fight against others head-on?
If you had used the Wuwu Golden Spirit early in the morning, winning would definitely be easier than it is now."
Jiuse's cold voice sounded in his heart, making him A look of embarrassment immediately appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.
"When monks fight, they only look at the outcome, not the process.
The best way to get the greatest result at the smallest cost is the right way.
This is in the Sky-Splitting Road Competition.
If it is a real battlefield, with your style of play, It’s destined to suffer.”
"Hehe, I know too.
But it's rare to meet such an opponent.
On a whim, I just want to have a good fight.
I will pay attention to it in the future."
Mo Zhiyao knew that what Jiuse said was reasonable, and he quickly accepted the lesson humbly. .
"Zhi Yao, you have to remember that when you are out training, you never know whether there is a murderous intention hidden in the dark.
Therefore, when facing the enemy, you must kill the enemy as quickly as possible and with the minimum consumption, and try to save as much as possible.
Combat strength to prevent anyone from taking advantage of it.
If you are long and attack the enemy's shortcomings, don't waste your physical and spiritual power without scruples."
Jiuse's attitude towards Mo Zhiyao has changed drastically.
Naturally, she doesn't want to deal with such a rare master.
I saw him fall and die because of this.
"I remember it."
Mo Zhiyao listened to Jiuse's teachings sincerely and believed in them deeply.
Then, Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and after taking a breath, he began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to replenish the consumption in his body.
At the same time, a cloud of wood spirit power filled with vitality enveloped his body and healed his injuries.
And in such quiet practice and healing, one night passed by like water.
In the quiet room, Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and as his eyes opened, there was suddenly the sound of wind whistling in the room, and an invisible aura wave.
Mo Zhiyao's clothes swayed loudly, and in those dark eyes, as deep as the vast starry sky, a dazzling light flashed out.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's condition has returned to its peak again, and the aura is even stronger than yesterday.
Obviously, yesterday's fierce battle made his cultivation even more refined.
It seemed that he was not far away from breaking through to the realm of six lines.
Looking at the sunlight streaming into the room through the window lattice and the mottled light spots reflected on the floor, a hint of fanaticism emerged in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
"I, Mo Zhiyao, have reserved the top spot on the Sky-Splitting Ranking this time."
A voice full of strong confidence came from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
Immediately after, he stood up slowly, his body trembled, and suddenly, the sound of crackling bones sounded like firecrackers from his body, and a powerful spirit A strong wind was swirling in the room.
With a slight smile on his lips, Mo Zhiyao stepped to the door, took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out of the room. .
The peak platform was crowded with people, and the atmosphere today was several times more heated than before.
Because today's game will be the last game of this Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition, and this game will also determine the winner of this competition.
Geshu Hongyan, the senior sister of Nanyuan, has reached the peak of Hedao with eight lines, and is not far away from breaking through to the realm of nine lines.
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As a daughter, she has been practicing alone in the Southern Territory for several years.
Her cultivation and combat prowess are far superior to those of her peers and level.
She is the well-deserved number one disciple of Nanyuan today.
Mo Zhiyao is a new disciple of Nanyuan.
Although he has only entered Nanyuan for two years, he has achieved an impressive record that everyone can look up to.
Single-handedly, he fought the Fire Spirit Fierce Ape King, killed the master of the Yin Puppet Sect Gu Sen, recaptured the Yin Yang Yun Dao Tree, and defeated The spiritual consciousness of Panshan, who was in the early stage of body shedding at the seventh level, was dispersed.
He killed the powerful Beishan Pavilion elder who was also in the early stage of body shedding and fled.
This series of achievements made him the most dazzling star among Nanyuan disciples.
At the same time, he is also a dark horse in this Sky-Splitting Road Competition.
He has passed all levels and killed even the veteran strongman Mo Yan.
No one dares to question that he now has the strength to challenge his brother Shu Hongyan Today, these two equally dazzling genius monsters will have a peak battle to determine who is the real strongest person in Nanyuan.
At this moment, all the disciples in the entire Nanyuan arrived here early, waiting for the prelude of this unprecedented battle to begin.
This fiery atmosphere caused the temperature here to rise.
Countless fiery gazes gathered in the mid-air in the center of the venue.
There, two figures faced each other from a distance, with a hint of light in each other's eyes.
A high fighting spirit that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
Wearing a long blue dress, she looks as if she is a fairy, and her clothes are flying, with a sense of being out of the world.
Her delicate jade face, as beautiful as a fairy, was as cold as frost as always.
The biting chill emanating from her whole body made the temperature of the space around her significantly different from other places.
Three thousand black hairs were tied up casually with a blue ribbon.
The breeze blew, and the long hair was fluttering.
Her fairylike appearance attracted the attention of many male disciples, intentionally or unintentionally.
Although this Senior Sister Nanyuan is intimidating to everyone because of her indifferent attitude and superb cultivation, it does not prevent her from becoming the perfect partner in the eyes of many male disciples.
Ge Shu Hongyan seemed to have no feeling at all towards the many fiery glances from around her.
At this moment, in her bright eyes, there was only the young man opposite who was wearing a black robe and was slightly thin, but exuding a monstrous aura.
Facing Brother Shu Hongyan's gaze, Mo Zhiyao stood as straight as a spear, his eyes sparkling with sharp light, and he looked at her without hesitation.
"The final of the Sky-Splitting Competition, Tianjie Shu Hongyan, versus Tianjie Mo Zhiyao, begins."
A voice echoed in the air, and the atmosphere in the field completely exploded at this moment: