Ye Xiang didn't care about the three levels and four levels, nor did he take Mo Hao and the others seriously. He smiled and looked at Mo Hao and said, "Since you want me to pass the three levels, I'll promise you. Tell me, how about it
Break through?"
"It's very simple! As long as any of you can defeat the three people I assigned, even if you pass the three levels." Mo Hao said loudly.
"What am I going to think of?" Ye Xiang smiled slightly and said, "Then you send someone out!"
"So you are willing to pass these three levels?" Mo Hao looked at Ye Xiang and said loudly.
"Yes." Ye Xiang smiled slightly and said, "But you better send someone up as soon as possible. I don't have much time."
"I'll do it first!"
Before Mo Hao could speak, a warrior in his fifties was already walking forward while talking.
"Scorpio, will meet him!" Ye Xiang said with a smile.
The Scorpio behind Ye Xiang didn't say a word, and his body had moved forward three or four meters in a flash.
“Good speed!”
The old man in his fifties smiled and his body shook his head two meters away.
"Mo Fanjian, move quickly!"
Mo Hao looked at the old man in his fifties and shouted loudly.
"Hmph~" Mo Fanjian did not answer Mo Hao's words and snorted coldly and began to condense spiritual energy.
Feeling the momentum spreading from Mo Fanjian's body, Ye Xiang was a little surprised
He didn't expect that this guy's strength had reached the level of one-star Wushu Sect.
"It seems that there are still a few powerful warriors in the Mo family." Ye Xiang thought silently in his heart, but he was not worried about Scorpio at all.
You should know that Scorpio's strength has already reached the six-star martial arts rank at this time. Facing a warrior with strength like Mo Fanjian, he can easily win.
Scorpio looked at Mo Fanjian coldly, but stood there quietly without moving.
"snort!"
Mo Fanjian looked at the cold boy and seemed to underestimate him. A sense of anger in his heart couldn't help but rush up, and the momentum on his body actually increased a little more.
This old man cultivated his anger, but his anger rose in his heart allowed his strength to be maximized.
Although Scorpio felt that the momentum spreading from Mo Fanjian had increased a little, he didn't care.
Scorpio is already a warrior at the six-star martial arts rank.
The strength gap between the first-star Wushu Sect and the six-star Wushu Sect is quite huge. Faced with such an opponent, Scorpio can easily win.
At this time, a terrifying ball of spiritual energy had already condensed from Mo Fanjian's fist that was tightly clenched.
"Since you're looking for death, I can't blame me!"
Looking at the Scorpio who was not prepared, Mo Fanjian thought silently in his heart, but his fist was already rushing towards the opponent in front of him with a violent energy.
Just as his fist blasted towards Scorpio, Scorpio's fist was already tightly clenched.
At this moment, a sharp aura suddenly burst out from Scorpio's body, and an extremely terrifying black energy had already condensed on his fist.
"Six-star Wuzong!"
"This~~How old is this kid!"
"How could it be the Six-Star Wusen Sect!!"
"It turned out to be the dark demonic energy!"
"People from the Demon Realm! Six-Star Wushu Sect!!"
"how so!"
“~~~~”
Feeling the sharp aura suddenly burst out from Scorpio, Mo Hao and his friends' faces changed.
In amazement, Scorpio's fist, with a ball of black violent energy, and Mo Fanjian's fist, slammed together.
"boom!"
A huge bombardment of energy sounded, and the violent energy spread wildly. Mo Fanjian was hit by the domineering punch of Scorpio and retreated seven or eight steps, followed by a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was covered with blood.
Yiru fell to the ground slowly.
Scorpio didn't say a word at this time, and his figure shook and returned to Ye Xiang again.
"It's true that there is some strength!" Mo Hao's eyes were already hesitant when he looked at Ye Xiang.
They could not have imagined that the people Ye Xiang brought were so strong and so young.
In his opinion, unless it is those super sects, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate such young masters.
"Where is the second level? Who are you going to let?" Ye Xiang smiled and said lightly as he looked at Mo Hao.
"Mo Kuang!"
Mo Hao frowned slightly before he said loudly.
He hopes that this battle can be won, and if they fail in this battle, they will be too shameless.
His voice fell, and a burly warrior in his fifties strode out.
"I'll go and meet him!" Feng Piaoling said softly, and his body shook and rushed towards Mo Kuang.
"Haha!"
Feng Piaoling's figure just before Mo Kuang's face, he heard Mo Kuang shouting loudly, and the momentum on his body quickly spread.
"roar!"
When the momentum of Mo Kuang spread to a certain level, he roared again. As his roar sounded, his aura actually increased a lot again.
"Five-Star Wushu! It's time to use the skills to improve your strength!! It's time to reach the strength of the Seven-Star Wushu!"
Ye Xiang didn't expect that this burly and powerful man would be the five-star Wushu Sect and he had the skills to improve his strength, and he was very surprised.
"snort!"
Feeling the violent aura spreading from Mo Kuang's body, Feng Piaoling snorted coldly while a sharp aura spread out on his body was also spreading wildly.
"Eight-Star Wuzong!"
Feeling the momentum spreading from Feng Piaoling's body soaring, Ye Xiang was stunned again.
But he immediately guessed what was going on.
Feng Piaoling has received inheritance. Not only has he inherited spiritual energy, but he also inherited many powerful skills. I believe he has also learned a skill to improve his strength.
It is obvious that Feng Piaoling didn't want to weaken Ye Xiang's power at this time, so he simply used the skill to improve his strength.
Feng Piaoling now uses not ordinary martial arts, but a Tantric skill that can improve the strength of two stars.
Feeling the fierce momentum spreading from Feng Piaoling's body, Mo Hao's face changed again.
He didn't expect that Feng Piaoling would actually have the strength of the Eight-Star Wushu Sect.
This made him feel a little unbelievable for a moment.
The twenty-year-old Eight-Star Wushu Sect is definitely the best in any sect with excellent talent, and they are all treasures in the sect.
"What are these young people?" Mo Hao began to regret it, and he felt that he might be a little reckless.
However, it was too late for him to regret it at this time. After all, he had done too much before.
The relationship between the two sides is actually dead.
Mo Hao was still thinking about it, but Mo Kuang's fist was already rushing towards the wind with an extremely domineering energy storm.
Feng Piaoling did not dodge, and a violent spiritual energy was on his fist and he rushed towards Mo Kuang's punch.
The difference between the strength of warriors at the Wuzong level is one star. Unless the weak side has some powerful skill, it is very difficult to win.
Although Mo Kuang can also have two primary martial arts skills in the Earth level, it is far worse than the martial arts skills that Feng Piaoling has learned.
Feng Piaoling not only obtained the heavenly-level martial arts from the inheritance, but also had powerful Tantric skills.
In the blink of an eye, Fengdiaoling's fist collided with Mo Kuang's fist.
"boom!"
A violent roar of energy sounded, and Mo Kuang felt a violent energy hit his chest hard, and felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and his face turned pale.
Mo Hao took a deep breath and made another comment on Ye Xiang's background in his heart.
He knew Mo Kuang's strength very well, and also knew the power of Mo Kuang's punch.
However, Mo Kuang was still defeated and was seriously injured by his opponent in just one move.
Feng Piaoling knocked Mo Kuang back with one punch but didn't say a word. He took a deep breath and then shook his body and returned to Ye Xiang.
"Who else next?" Ye Xiang said with a faint smile as he looked at Mo Hao.
Mo Hao hesitated a little.
Among the people he brought, Mo Kuang is already the strongest person.
"Let me, the old man, spend two tricks with you!"
Just as he was hesitating and thinking about who should go up, a plain voice floated in, and then an old man with white hair walked into the yard and soon walked in front of Mo Hao.
"Grandpa! You~~Why are you here!"
Mo Hao said with surprise when he looked at the white-haired old man.
"Why can I not come out if someone bullies her at home?" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Hao and said lightly.