Warriors from first to fifth grades can only be called ordinary warriors. Although they are very strong, their destructive power can also be understood by ordinary people, which is not so exaggerated.

A sixth-grade warrior can be called a master, but he can crack a huge rock with bare hands and reach a military force by himself, which is beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

A seventh-grade warrior can be called a master. Not only is his combat power terrifying, but he is like a human-shaped weapon. He has his own insights into martial arts, and can establish sects and spread his own martial arts.

The eighth-grade warrior can be called a great master, better than the master, and has become transcendent and has just become a golden body, just like a land god.

A ninth-grade warrior can be called a venerable person. There are very few such characters, all of which are dragons but not their tails, just like a myth.

Nangong Li trembled and fell to the ground, his heart pounding.

What Mo Yun showed just now was the legendary golden body, which was a unique symbol of the eighth-grade master and could not be imitated at all.

"What kind of evil have you committed? You actually took such a disciple who cheated on your master!"

Nangong Li hated Song Yu so much that he was so angry that he was a great master. He was like an old birthday boy hanging himself - he was so angry that he had long life!

Now, I've gotten involved!

This is not a third-grade warrior, it is clearly the eighth-grade master, okay?

Nangong Li forgot that he was sure that Mo Yun was a third-grade warrior.

Because from the perspective of breath, Mo Yun is undoubtedly a third-grade warrior.

However, it is obvious that this is just a disguise!

As for Mo Yun’s age is less than 20 years old, that’s even more nonsense!

Have you ever met a grand master who is less than twenty years old?!

There is a pitfall in your mind!

The great master's methods are beyond ordinary people's understanding. Even if he is rejuvenated, it is not a strange thing!

When Nangong Li thought of this, he had the heart to kill Song Yu!

This damn cheating master!

However, his desire to survive was quite strong. Until now, he was still pounding his head, his forehead was broken, and blood flowed all over the ground, which was a little scary.

"Give up your life, Grandmaster, I don't dare to do it anymore, I'll spare my life!"

"Give me your life, Grandmaster, I don't dare to do it anymore, I'll spare my life--"

“…”

After shouting for several minutes, Nangong Li found that the other party had no movement at all, so he couldn't help but be stunned. He raised his head carefully and secretly looked towards Mo Yun.

No one.

"Where are people?"

"Leave?"

"I'm saved?"

"ha?"

"Hahaha--"

Nangong Li smiled nervously, then collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

In just a few minutes, he was soaked in sweat and his face was as pale as paper.

After about half an hour, Nangong Li calmed down and got up from the ground.

"Get up and go back to the game."

His mouth twitched and kicked Song Yu on the ground.

He really wanted to kill this bastard.

But no matter what, this is his own apprentice and he can't be slaughtered anymore.

Besides, Song Yu is the main force in this exchange game, so it is impossible to miss it.

"Get up quickly, don't pretend to be dead."

Nangong Li kicked several times in a row before Song Yu woke up slowly and said in a daze: "Master, Master? What's wrong with me? Why am I here?"

"Hmm?" Nangong Li was stunned.

"What happened just now?" Song Yu was stunned and said in a daze: "I seem to have a memory that I can't remember."

"Master, I, I seem to have lost my memory!"

After frowning and pondering for a moment, Nangong Li said, "Try to use your spiritual power."

Song Yu used his spiritual power as he spoke, and his face changed rapidly, his eyes widened like a cow, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How?" Nangong Li asked hurriedly.

"I, I, my spiritual power can't be condensed!" Song Yu said in a loss of his spirit. He suspected that he was dreaming.

The spiritual power cannot be condensed, in other words, he is useless!

"This..." Nangong Li was stunned.

Sure enough, if you offend the Grand Master, it is impossible to have no punishment at all.

Song Yu was not only beaten by one move, but even his memory was missing.

Finally, he pulled Song Yu up from the ground, sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Say sad."

"Master, Master...what is wrong with me? Why is my cultivation missing?" Song Yu came to his senses, his eyes turned red, and he eagerly grabbed Nangong Li's arm.

"Master, help me, help me, Master, I don't want to be a useless person, I don't want to be a useless person..."

Although Song Yu didn't know what was going on, he knew that he could never become a useless person.

In the past, he relied on his identity as a third-grade warrior, and offended many people.

Now that my cultivation has suddenly disappeared, I am afraid that I will disappear from this world in less than a month.

Nangong Li looked ugly and broke free from Song Yu's hands.

He was also very upset. Song Yu was the main player in this exchange competition, and if he was missing, he might lose.

But soon, Nangong Li seemed to suddenly think of something, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes.

"There is a way for you to go out with the teacher tonight!"

...

On this side, Mo Yun took out the key, pushed open the door, looked at the system panel in front of him that only he could see, and smiled slightly.

"It's only ten minutes left, it's so dangerous!"

"Those two silly silly dare to waste my time!"

"Haha, don't let me meet you again next time!"

While talking, Mo Yun turned over and collapsed on the sofa, stretched his waist with his eyes closed, and looked enjoyable.

"It's true that I'm still comfortable at home!"

Mo Yun thought of a saying, if you stay at home for a long time, you must go out and take a look. In the end, you will find that it is better to stay at home!

Mo Yun didn't notice that he had become a dead house.

"Ding, you stay at home for 1 minute, and your qi and blood value is 1."

"Ding, you stay at home for 2 minutes, mental power 1."

"Ding, you stay at home for 3 minutes, foundation 1, insight 1."

“…”

Hearing this familiar prompt sound, Mo Yun's eyes lit up: "Great!"

...

On this side, Song Yu hid in the corner and waited for Nangong Li to finish the matter.

At this moment, he even felt that he was living in illusion.

He didn't even know what happened, and his cultivation was inexplicably abolished.

"I offended the Grand Master?"

"How is this possible! I have never contacted the Grand Master!"

Song Yu only remembered that he met Wang Qian in the reception room and then rushed to the toilet with a hurry to pee.

Then his memory became blurred, and he could no longer remember what happened later.

"What the hell happened in the middle?"

I waited until the evening and had to pay attention to avoiding Wang Qian during this period, and Song Yu almost collapsed.

Fortunately, at 7 o'clock in the evening, Nangong Li came over.

"Master!" Song Yu's eyes lit up. Now Nangong Li was his only hope!
To be continued...