After leaving for about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Mo, two blue deacons and white disciple Shu Qisheng, four of them, went into the small woods next to the miscellaneous hall of the Outer Court of the Academy.

Because he was worried about attracting the attention of some experts in the choreography hall, although Xiao Mo was not afraid of trouble, he also hoped to minimize trouble. So after entering the woods, Xiao Mo deliberately took the three of them a little further.

It was not until it was several miles away from the Academy's Message Hall that it was difficult to make the fights between each other to reach that Xiao Mo stopped and quietly waited for the arrival of the three people behind him.

The tiny sunlight burst into the gaps between the leaves above his head, sprinkling a mottled shadow on the ground. Xiao Mo stood in it and felt that he had never felt so quiet for a moment, although what he was about to face were two masters at the sixth level of the Xiaoyao Realm and even a seventh level of the Xiaoyao Realm.

Soon, the two blue-clothed deacons, Huang Haoxuan, Bi Kunpeng, and white-clothed disciple Shu Qisheng chased Xiao Mo and stood there.

After looking at the distance between here and the jury hall of the Outer Court, the white-clothed disciple Shu Qisheng sneered: "Hmph, you are mysterious and take it so far. In fact, there is no need to deal with you. Three moves are enough, and you will not alarm others at all."

Not only did Xiao Mo not want the fight to spread to the outside world, but it was the same for them.

Although they had done a lot of such things before, they could not be put into the open. It was just in his heart that he didn't think that a new disciple of the outer academy, such as Xiao Mo, might be their opponent, and could be solved in just a few seconds, so he didn't consider that Xiao Mo had so many.

However, when Xiao Mo heard this, he did not answer him at all. He just looked at the three people opposite him silently and said lightly: "Who are you going to come together?"

mad!

Arrogant!

There is no doubt that Xiao Mo's tone was even more arrogant than that of the white-clothed disciple Shu Qisheng. This made the three people on the other side suddenly furious.

The white-clothed disciple Shu Qisheng moved his body and wanted to take the lead. However, the blue-clothed deacon Huang Haoxuan reached out to stop him.

"Brother Shu, why bother to be so angry? It won't be a big deal for such a jumping clown." After saying that, he turned to another blue-clothed deacon next to him and said, "Kunpeng, you should weigh his weight and remember not to beat him to death."

"Okay, I will definitely 'review' him."

The blue-clothed deacon on the right showed a vicious look on his face, and he deliberately said the four words of good-weighting were extremely serious. He walked over to Xiao Mo, and while walking, he clenched his fists with both hands, making a crunch.

Xiao Mo stood there, motionless, and a faint blue smoke suddenly rose around him, wrapping up his whole body, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

"Is Bingpo Heart Sutra? You dare to take this kind of garbage product out and show your eyes!"

Bi Kunpeng, the blue-clothed deacon, looked disdainful. Of course, he recognized that this was one of the five basic techniques of disciples from the outer courtyard of Zhidao Academy. Although he only practiced one of the five techniques and could not replace the better virtual-level technique, the power of the Ice Po Heart Sutra is recognized by everyone as the weakest.

So in his heart, he looked even more despised by Xiao Mo. He was an ordinary disciple who had just entered the outer courtyard not long ago and had practiced the most trashy technique. If such an opponent punched him, wouldn’t he just burst a hole?

"Let you take a good look at what the real martial arts are!"

As the words were spoken, the sky above Bi Kunpeng's head suddenly wafted, and a huge black mountain suddenly appeared. The black mountain was triangular. What was surprising was that not only was its body active and huge, but also a golden pattern could be seen above the mountain, as if it was naturally formed, adding a little more power to the black mountain.

"Is it the Lingwu Mountain Town Skill? And at least it is the Lingwu Mountain Town Skill at the Great Cheng Realm!"

Xiao Mo looked at the black mountain above the other person's head and felt the pressure. After all, the other person was a master who had been practicing for more than ten years, and his cultivation was far above Xiao Mo. It would be fake to say that there was no pressure.

But not only did he not fear, but he showed a hint of excitement on his face.

“Good come.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light suddenly flashed in the soles of his feet, his heart and soul gathered his feet, and the aurora body technique unfolded, and his whole body flashed in a flash.

"Swish!"

With Xiao Mo's cultivation level at the beginning of the sixth level of Xiaoyao Realm, he used this aurora body technique. Even if he was only at the top level of the virtual level, it was still so fast that it was so fast that it was hard to see. Before the blue-clothed deacon Bi Kunpeng could react, he was hit by Xiao Mo's neck with a "bang" sound and flew out slantedly.

The black mountain above his head had just condensed and had no time to release it. Without the support of the heart energy, it collapsed instantly.

Opposite, another blue-clothed deacon and white-clothed disciple Shu Qisheng, who had originally planned to watch a good show, couldn't help but stare at an instant, and an egg could be stuffed into his mouth, full of unbelievable expressions.

"What, how is it possible?"

It’s no wonder that they have such an expression. It is obvious that Bi Kunpeng’s side has the advantage in strength, and he practices the most powerful one among the five basic exercises of Zhidao Academy, the “Lingwu Mountain Town Art”, while the other party practices the “Ice Po Heart Sutra”, but why did he come to the real battlefield and be killed directly, which actually makes a new disciple attack the enemy with one move?

This, this is incredible!

Xiao Mo was not surprised by this. Although the skills are divided into strengths and weaknesses, the magic of use lies in one's heart. Just like when he used the Aurora Body Technique before, he only thought of escaping, but later found that it could be used as an attack secret technique. This is the different magical use of different skills.

Bi Kunpeng's Lingwu Mountain Town Art must be very strong, but if he fights alone, this technique can be said to be very weak.

Because it is too bulky and the activation time is too slow, when you really summon Lingwu Mountain, the other party probably has ended the battle. This means that although the martial arts are strong, sometimes they can be very weak. At certain specific times, they can be very strong.

Although the power of the Ice Po Heart Sutra is not as powerful as the Lingwu Mountain-Secretary Art, it is better to start quickly and can be used directly without any prelude. This speed is far from the Lingwu Mountain-Secretary Art.

In addition, Xiao Mo has the killer weapon of "Aurora Body Technique", Bi Kunpeng really despised Xiao Mo too much and did not even use the defensive heart-priming skills. He wanted to rely on the powerful Lingwu Zhenshan Jue to crush his opponent. He showed his face, but Xiao Mo instantly approached him and chopped down with one move!

Injustice, too unjust.

Frustrated, very frustrated.

If Bi Kunpeng was awake at this time, he would be afraid that he would faint again, because the result of this battle was something he had never expected and would be even more embarrassing.

If he pays attention to it a little, he will first activate the defensive heart-priming technique, and then activate the Lingwu Mountain-Status. Although he may still lose in the end, it will never be so easy and fast.

Even if he could use the method of fighting, just one Lingwu Mountain Town Skill hit Xiao Mo, with his powerful strength far surpassing Xiao Mo, and the terrifying power of Lingwu Mountain Town Skill, I am afraid that Xiao Mo would not be able to compete at all, and he would be the one who won.

But in this world, there is no if, and no medicine for regret.

Another blue-clothed deacon Huang Haoxuan, with a cold face, stepped forward and pulled Bi Kunpeng who was fainting on the ground back, took out a bag of clear water from the storage bag and woke him up. Then he looked at Xiao Mo and said coldly: "Okay, very good, young man, he actually dares to use a trick, but everything must not be repeated. I will get this scene back!"

After saying that, he stepped on his feet, and the seventh level of Xiaoyao Realm was fully impressed. A phantom of a red spirit lion appeared instantly above his head, emitting terrifying pressure.

——A unique pressure in the late stage of Xiaoyao Realm!

"Dingdeng..."

Xiao Mo's face changed slightly, and the operation of the Ice Soul Heart Sutra in his body stuttered slightly, and the speed of the operation was slowed a little until he retreated three feet away, which was slightly relieved, but he was still greatly affected, and the battle dropped by at least 100% or 20%.

Is this the terrifying consequence of suppressing cultivation?

Xiao Mo was secretly shocked.

If the ninth level of the Xiaoyao Realm is divided into three small levels, the first, second and third levels are the early stage, the fourth, fifth and sixth levels are the middle stage, and the seventh level of the Xiaoyao Realm is already the late stage of the Xiaoyao Realm.

In the later stage and the middle stage, the two are not at the same level at all, so the Blue-clothed Deacon Huang Haoxuan's Yangang Qi Technique completely suppressed Xiao Mo's Ice Soul Heart Sutra. In addition, Fire overcomes water, Xiao Mo truly felt the pressure this time, far exceeding the pressure that the Blue-clothed Deacon Bi Kunpeng could bring just now.

"Is this the terrifying thing about the seventh level of Xiaoyao Realm? It seems that I still underestimate him too much."

Xiao Mo sighed inwardly. He thought that there was only one level difference, which was not obvious, but now, he understood why the Zhidao Academy set the watershed between the disciples of the outer courtyard and the disciples of the inner courtyard at the seventh level of the Xiaoyao Realm.

A disciple who is above the seventh level and has another level of strength. Only those who can enter the seventh level of the Xiaoyao Realm can be regarded as the true backbone of Zhidao Academy and the material of hope.

Although this blue-clothed deacon Huang Haoxuan later entered the seventh level of Xiaoyao Realm, his realm is the realm and will not be weakened by his identity.

A ruthless look on his face flashed, and Xiao Mo no longer hesitated and roared directly: "One Yuan open!"

As the words were heard, a rotating small cyclone appeared on the palm of his left hand. The small cyclone of the heart was light blue and was rotating very stably, but suddenly exploded directly. A terrifying energy fluctuation formed on Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo's momentum also rose rapidly.

The middle stage of the sixth level of Xiaoyao Realm, the late stage of the sixth level of Xiaoyao Realm!

Jumped to two small realms in a row.

Although it is still two small realms away from the early stage of the seventh level of Xiaoyao Realm, Xiao Mo found that now he could barely offset the opponent's suppression of his martial arts.

Without hesitation, knowing that the other party was not comparable to the player like Bi Kunpeng, Xiao Mo directly activated the aurora body technique and quickly approached the blue-clothed deacon. With his hand, a long sword filled with smoke appeared in his hand and slashed towards the other party.

Yellow-level top-level Xinyuan soldier, Yanshui Sword.

A layer of terrifying ice and cold power instantly poured into the sword body. Xiao Mo activates the Bingpo Heart Sutra with all his strength, feeling the cold air constantly extracted from the Dacheng Bingpo Heart Sutra, and then pours into the smoke and water sword in his hand, making it even more misty. At this moment, Xiao Mo suddenly remembered a small word.

——Sparse shadows slant across the water and shallowly, while the faint fragrance floats at dusk.

ps: The third update, three owesses.
Chapter completed!