This person obviously deliberately demonstrated his cultivation power in front of Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming recognized this person, who was the middle-aged man who had been nagging in his ears before. But after Mo Yiming felt his cultivation, he was indeed very disliked.

"I don't have the time to nag you... You'd better take care of yourself first."

Mo Yiming replied faintly, looking at the figure on the top of the mountain ahead.

Following Mo Yiming's gaze, the middle-aged man instantly noticed the figure on the top of the mountain ahead. Although the figure could not see it clearly, it gave people a mysterious feeling. Even under this mystery, there was an inexplicable sense of power, which made the middle-aged man's heart suddenly sigh.

This feeling is very strange, clearly sensation, but it cannot be said.

Before they can fight, they can inexplicably detect the opponent's strength. You can imagine how mysterious this person is.

Even the middle-aged man originally wanted to continue nagging with Mo Yiming, but when he saw this figure, he became a little silence and a solemn expression.

Immediately he looked at the various monks who were fighting, as if they were waiting for a certain opportunity.

The fighting between the Qi-gathering monks is often very fast, and the power of cultivation is also very different, so in this overwhelming rainbow, some gradually fall to the ground.

But their inner unwillingness and the greed of the beast core made them rush into the sky again from the ground, but because of their injuries, their cultivation power was affected. When they rushed into the sky for the second time, all they received was death and isolation from the world.

Outside the phantom, everyone was still talking and exclaiming. Although the struggle between monks at the ninth level of gathering Qi was the same in the past, they still looked forward to seeing an exciting side in this struggle.

"Huh... why don't those three light spots move?"

Some people who were observing the details saw the three unmoving spots of light, one of which was Mo Yiming, the other man beside Mo Yiming, and the other was a mysterious person who could not see his face clearly in front of him.

"That light spot has never moved before, it is the extremely slow person."

"But why don't the other two light spots move?"

"Can they all wait for these people to lose both sides and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Although they don't look very far from these light spots here, they are actually hundreds of miles in the phantom. If they want to catch up with the person who finally gets the treasure, it is probably not that simple."

"I guess I didn't plan to compete for that slow light spot. As for the other two, cultivation should not be underestimated, so I haven't taken any action for a long time."

"Yes, yes, yes! That very slow light spot has been there, and I'm afraid I don't dare to step forward, for fear that the fluctuation of cultivation will hurt him."

"Ha ha!"

While talking and speculating, these people also regarded Mo Yiming as a laughing stock.

Prince Nanming became increasingly impatient. He could not find any place to learn from the fight between these monks, but it seemed that because the elder Nanming was beside him, he did not take the initiative to leave. After all, Elder Nanming was ordered by the Lord of Nanming to urge Prince Nanming to finish reading the treasure.

As for the elder Nanming, he looked at these three unmoving views without any suspicion or discussion, but only had praise in his eyes.

Qian Jincai even disdained to watch the battle between these monks, and was still wondering whether Mo Yiming had come to participate in the battle.

Fairy Nanming seemed a little tired, and had closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing at some point.

But Mr. Wang stared at Mo Yiming with his eyes fixed on him, looking expectant.

"Who is this person?"

In the phantom, the middle-aged man next to Mo Yiming spoke, his tone showing nervousness.

"What? Are you scared?" Mo Yiming asked back.

"Just, why am I afraid?"

The middle-aged man covered up his panic and said firmly.

"Since you're not afraid, why ask so many questions?" Mo Yiming said.

"Boy, do you not want to live anymore?"

The middle-aged man was already panicked at this moment. At this moment, he heard Mo Yiming's indifferent response to his words, which made him feel angry. After a deep shout, the power of cultivation burst out and enveloped Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming didn't want to fight with this person, he didn't want to reveal his strength. He knew that he had noticed the mysterious person ahead, and that mysterious person must have noticed him too.

"Let's save some effort first, look at those people."

Mo Yiming's words made the middle-aged man turn his gaze again to the melee. At this moment, in the melee, a long rainbow opened the monks behind for a long distance.

"Leave the beast core!"

He shouted deeply and did not continue to entangle with Mo Yiming. He knew that if he didn't chase after him at this moment, he might not be able to catch up with the long rainbow in the next moment.

So as his voice echoed, his speed reached an extreme, and suddenly rushed out with a howling sound.

And those Changhongs, due to the melee, had overdrawn their cultivation power, so their speed was much slower than this middle-aged man.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Before the middle-aged man approached the long rainbow, he just approached the several monks behind him, and suddenly swung the sharp swords in his hand. When he waved them, the sword energy turned into sharp wind blades, directly killing the monks in front.

"What a strong sword energy!"

Finally, at this moment, the people watching began to see the highlights of this treasure hunting.

"He is indeed waiting for an opportunity!"

"This speed is so fast! This sword energy is even stronger!"

Everyone was excited, and an uproar sounded again. Especially when the sword energy turned several light spots into dimness, they even became awe of the middle-aged man.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Several sword energy roared out, and the power of strong cultivation echoed. In front of the middle-aged man, the monks were only concerned about fighting for the beast core, but did not have time to react to the sword energy. They felt that their bodies were cold and turned into two halves, and blood splattered.

The middle-aged man seemed to have his eyes red, and his sharp sword kept waving. When the sword energy roared, he finally felt the strong fluctuation of cultivation. He immediately made a countermeasure to him. Although he had avoided his life worry, his body was still shaken away.

"Don't stop yet!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, and his eyes became even more murderous. Although his eyes were red, his panic still existed. He did not dare to guess the power of the mysterious man's cultivation. It was an inexplicable power that seemed to be there after looking at it, so he would not try to fight with this person, and he was even less sure to win!

At this time, his heart could only take the treasure and fly straight out.

The monk holding the beast core was extremely panicked and frightened. He could hear the monks behind him screaming. He didn't even dare to look back, for fear that after looking at him, his legs would be so scared that he would be weak.

Although it is only a thousand miles away from the exit, it is a long way from now on when I feel it!

The middle-aged man suddenly stepped onto the void and his speed suddenly accelerated.

The mysterious person in front of Mo Yiming suddenly had a black aura echoing on his body. He looked at the Changhong that the middle-aged man turned into, and suddenly a muffled sound from the soles of his feet. His whole body turned into a black Changhong as if he was rebounded, with an astonishing speed.

"This light has moved!"

"This speed is actually much faster than before!"

Almost as the light spot roared out, everyone gathered their anticipated eyes on this mysterious man.

Mo Yiming looked at the black rainbow and thought that he had just taken action after he had fought with the middle-aged man. So he did not rush out.

As the black long rainbow ran, strong waves of cultivation echoed, causing the cultivators around to sense it one by one, and immediately subconsciously gave up a channel. The power of the other party's cultivation was much higher than theirs!

If it weren't for the melee before, this mysterious person wouldn't have been 100% sure to win.

But now, he has!

The distance from Mo Yiming was getting farther and closer to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was getting closer to the monk who had seized the treasure.

Similarly, the black long rainbow had not yet touched the middle-aged man, and the pressure from the fluctuations in cultivation immediately made the middle-aged man look horrified.

"Leave the beast core!"

He shouted deeply, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly swung out, tearing the void, and directly bombarded the monks in front of him.

The sword was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the monk who obtained the treasure was approaching. The man's expression changed and he had no time to deal with it. He just turned around and waved his palm.

However, the gap in cultivation power allowed the sharp sword to penetrate directly through his palm and pierce his other arm, and the beast core in his hand suddenly slid down.

He saw that he had no time to hiss, and his body fell down and he grabbed the falling beast core.

However, the middle-aged man was approaching his place. After kicking it out, he kicked it directly on the man's body, causing a huge hole to appear in the man's chest, and blood and blood splattering.

The middle-aged man grabbed the falling beast core, stepped on the void again, and flew towards the exit.

"Leave the beast core, keep your entire body..."
Chapter completed!