After parting that night, Yun Mo has been meditating in meditation for the past three days.
However, within these three days, something happened that shocked Long Mansion.
That was the former number one on the Dragon List, Ye Yufan returned to the Dragon Mansion!
This undoubtedly caused waves in the usually quiet Long Mansion.
Three days later, something happened that shocked everyone in Delong Mansion again!
That is, most of the inner palace disciples have returned to the Dragon Palace one by one.
When many outer disciples saw the inner disciples with deep auras and proud brows, they could not help but be overwhelmed by their momentum and strength.
This day.
Yun Mo opened his eyes slightly, stood up slowly, and walked out of the house.
On the bluestone path, there were many disciples from outside the palace rushing toward the high platform in the center of Long Mansion.
When everyone saw Yun Mo, they immediately asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Yun, are you here to watch today's battle for quotas?"
Yun Mo's face remained the same as before and he turned a deaf ear.
This performance surprised several people. Looking at the windy Yun Mo under their feet, they shook their heads and didn't think much about it.
Things about the Apocalypse Secret Realm have long been spread in Long Mansion.
The inner disciples returned to their hometown a few days ago for the only spot!
Today is the battle for quotas. Both disciples and elders are heading towards the high platform for the competition.
After all, the strength of the inner disciples far exceeds that of the outer disciples.
Everyone was also surprised at how big the gap between the current strength of the inner disciples who frequently trained outside was compared to them.
Not long after.
In the center of Long Mansion, above the white jade platform.
There are two figures fighting each other.
The two fierce offensives, like a gust of wind and a sudden rain, collided with each other, and the sound of sonic booms in the air was endless.
Below the high platform, there are many disciples from outside the temple gathered together.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and it was difficult to conceal the shock in their eyes.
The cultivation levels of the two fighting parties have already reached the Spiritual Realm!
This is indeed a big deal for the disciples from outside the spiritual realm.
In the Northern Stand.
Feng Yu sat at the top, and the other elders of the inner palace were on both sides.
"How many inner disciples have returned?" Feng Yu looked at the two fighting figures below and spoke slowly.
Qi Shiyuan stood up, walked to the center of the stand, and said: "Among the top ten, three people have returned. As for the other disciples, they are all here to learn from each other and are not interested in that quota."
Hearing this, Feng Yu's eyes twitched slightly, "Which three of the top ten on the Dragon Ranking have returned?"
"Ye Yufan, Zhou Hao, and...Liucheng."
Qi Shiyuan's eyes flickered and he spoke in a deep voice.
Feng Yu immediately lost his composure, "What about Shen Hanshan, Lu Ming, Shi Tianxiong and the others?"
"I remember that all of them are very good. Is it possible that they are no longer interested in this spot?"
Feng Yu's heart was full of doubts.
Of the three returning ones, Ye Yufan is ranked first on the Dragon Ranking, Zhou Hao is ranked second on the Dragon Ranking, and Liucheng is the newly promoted ninth on the Dragon Ranking.
Among the remaining top ten on the dragon list, none of whom he was more optimistic about, such as Shen Hanshan, came back.
Could it be that I saw a ghost?
The quota in Tianqi Secret Realm is extremely precious, and even those of them look down upon it?
Qi Shiyuan was also puzzled, but he didn't know how to speak at this moment.
Many elders in the inner palace looked puzzled, but when they saw Feng Yu and Qi Shiyuan's faces turned pale, they all looked down at the high platform and remained silent.
for a long time.
The dull atmosphere was broken by Feng Yu.
"Okay, if you haven't come back, then you haven't come back. You probably won't get a spot if you come back anyway, as long as you don't die outside."
Feng Yu sighed helplessly, and then turned his gaze downwards.
White jade high platform.
In a corner somewhere, two men were having a heated conversation.
"Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to come back. Could it be that you want to compete for this spot?"
When Liucheng saw Yun Mo, he said with surprise in his eyes.
"To be honest with Brother Liu, I am determined to get this spot." Yun Mo said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Liucheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
This was the first time he heard such a sure tone from Yun Mo's mouth.
"Since Brother Yun wants to compete for that spot, you just need to be careful with Ye Yufan."
Liu Cheng smiled slightly and looked in Yun Mo's direction.
"It doesn't matter."
Yun Mo said without changing his expression.
Hearing this, Liucheng's face twitched.
"Brother Yun, can't we be humble?"
Hearing this, Yun Mo shook his head and smiled. Normally, he would have said a few polite words.
But today is different from the past. He must get the quota to enter the Apocalypse Secret Realm.
Yes for sure!
There is no second possibility!
No matter if he is Ye Yufan or Zhou Hao, if someone stands in front of him, he doesn't mind letting the world see his true methods!
Purple light flickered in Yun Mo's eyes, and his deep eyes were filled with tenacity.
Liucheng, who was standing aside, was shocked. He just felt an extreme edge in that moment!
He is also a swordsman, and he is only one step away from truly comprehending the psychic sword intention.
But the trace of aura that came out of Yun Mo just now made him tremble.
incredible!
Liucheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the foreign competition, although he was defeated by Yun Mo, it was only a regrettable defeat.
But now, he was actually shocked by the momentum that the other party inadvertently revealed. It was really...indescribable.
Above the high platform.
Wisps of spiritual air flow wrapped around the arms of the two people, and the fists roared, even the air was shattered, so sharp and fierce!
boom!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the two figures shot out of the tabletop like crawling cheetahs on the ground.
In an instant, the two of them fought for more than ten rounds, with fierce attacks and moves that hit each other's vital points.
The next second.
But a figure was the first to be unable to withstand this fierce attack, and his body flew out.
The victor had an ordinary appearance and a square face. He was extremely inconspicuous among the crowd, but many disciples looked at him with respect in their eyes.
Because this person is number two on the dragon list, Zhou Hao.
"I wonder which other brother will come up to compete?"
The corners of Zhou Hao's mouth were slightly curved, and his slightly deep voice sounded on the stage.
After the words fell, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads slowly.
The disciple who just fought with Zhou Hao was also a disciple of the Dragon Ranking, but his ranking was relatively low, at fifteenth.
Even those who were disciples of Longbang were defeated, and the rest of the inner disciples also retreated.
"Brother Yun, just watch, I'll go up and spar with this person first!"
Liucheng's eyes lit up, and he flew up to the high platform.
Looking at Zhou Hao who was facing him from a distance, Liucheng chuckled softly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I'm here in Liucheng to fight with you!"
When everyone saw Liu Cheng taking the stage, they immediately burst into cheers.
After all, Liucheng's reputation in the outer government is as good as thunder!
Before Yun Mo came to Long Mansion in the future, Liucheng was recognized as the number one in the foreign manor.
After entering the inner palace, Liucheng climbed onto the Dragon Ranking with absolute strength within half a year, ranking ninth!
Zhou Hao's eyes narrowed, and a heavy look flashed across his eyes.
Naturally, he had heard of Liucheng's reputation, and also knew that the other party had reached the top ten on the Dragon Ranking within half a year.
This strength is definitely not weaker than him!
"Brother Liu, please!"
Zhou Hao lowered his eyes slightly and said solemnly.
Without any unnecessary words, the two looked at each other and nodded slowly.
The next moment.
Zhou Hao's fist arm wrapped in spiritual power was blasted straight out without any contempt, and his half-step spirit wheel realm cultivation suddenly burst out.
Tsk!
As soon as the punch landed, the air exploded.
Seeing such an offensive, Liucheng took a step forward, and a magical white light surged around his body, which was also emanating from the half-step spiritual wheel realm.
The air waves on the high platform spread out in all directions under the impact of the momentum of the two men!
When many Long Mansion disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but look horrified.
The Jinghong Sword appeared again, and a sharp sword force shot straight into the sky.
Liucheng's long sword slashed, and a phantom white sword light flew out immediately, making Zhou Hao's pupils shrink as he came towards him.
"No, this is half a step of sword intent!"
Zhou Hao's mind was shaken and he quickly retreated.
Immediately, a faint light flashed from his right palm, and a long knife suddenly appeared.
When the two of them saw this, their eyes became fierce, and their whole body's spiritual power was poured into the spiritual weapon, and they launched fierce attacks.
Swords clash and sparks fly!
Both the elders and the many disciples were impressed by the strength displayed by the two men.
"Phantom Light Slash!"
Liu Cheng shouted loudly, and the Jinghong Sword was immediately erected in front of him, and a bright and dazzling sword light slashed out diagonally.
After feeling the sharpness of the sword, Zhou Hao also looked solemn and immediately raised the long sword.
The whole body's spiritual power poured into the blade, and the air flow raged in the room.
"Boom!"
The violent sword light and sword light collided with each other, creating a huge roar of air.
Wait until the aftermath dissipates.
A figure was half-kneeling on the high platform, looking quite embarrassed. Looking around, it was Zhou Hao.
Liucheng stood on the stage holding a sword, grinning and looking at the other party with a dull look.
In this battle, he won glory!
Then he looked below Gao Tai, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly solidified.
All I could see was that in the previous corner, Yun Mo closed his eyes slightly and stood silently, as if nothing in the outside world could arouse any attention.