"We can't even bear the third storm?"

Tu Han and the other four suffered a considerable blow. They thought they were from Qinglian Mountain and were the core disciples of the Tianzong. They should be able to practice easily in a place like the Beast King Mountains.

But unexpectedly, the third strange gust of wind came, and they persisted for a hundred breaths, but they retreated one after another.

"This is not surprising. The powerful ancient beasts who opened this mountain range are probably not inferior to the Lord of the Blue Lotus. It's just that he did not leave a true inheritance, and the Beast King Mountains declined."

A middle-aged martial saint who stayed to protect Qin Mo spoke, taught Tu Han and the other two, and scolded them for being a little arrogant before.

In ancient times, the Tianzong-level forces on the Guyou Continent were not only the three major Tianzongs today, but also many other Tianzong forces.

There are also some strong people with extraordinary cultivation, the strength of the Creation Heaven Sect, and the ancient beast powerhouse who created the Beast King Mountains has such unpredictable cultivation.

Several epochs ago, the Beast King Mountains were not third-grade forces, but first-grade candidate forces. They only changed years and continued wars. No matter how powerful the force is, it will be difficult for a long time to prosper after war.

However, this mountain range is a real beast king mountain range, which is definitely not inferior to the cultivation place of Qinglian Mountain, and is an important place with the prototype of the Tianzong.

This middle-aged martial saint was elected to serve as Qin Mo's guard. He was the best among the martial saints in the battle camp and was also extremely knowledgeable.

"You have not been tempered enough in your mind and cannot abandon your arrogance. Sooner or later, it will become an obstacle to martial arts! Look at Commander Mo, he is so much younger than you, how could he be complacent?" The middle-aged Martial Saint shouted loudly.

Tu Han and the other two lowered their heads and felt very ashamed. As the middle-aged Martial Saint said, they became official members of the battle camp, and they also won so much merit in the southern region, and made consecutive breakthroughs in fighting spirit attacks, and gradually they became proud of the young.

In contrast, Qin Mo has been like this since he joined the battle camp. No matter how successful or breakthrough the young man has made, he seems to have never been satisfied, just like a year ago.

"Yes. We understand."

Tu Han and the other four salute together to thank the middle-aged martial saint for their teachings.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Suddenly, a whistle sound of wind roaring over the giant stream ahead, three consecutive gale winds invaded, merged with the six gale winds surrounding Qin Mo, turning into a substantial gale wind, crazily hitting Qin Mo's body.

Bang bang bang..., loud noises came, like a collision between mountains, and the battle flames on Qin Mo's body were shining wildly, resisting the invasion of this violent wind.

"Nine rays of storm turned into a stream, with evil in the storm! Is this the power of the blood evil of ancient beasts?"

Xiyi, the middle-aged martial saint and other powerful men changed their faces suddenly, and they immediately noticed the terrible storm of this gangsha wind. Nine paths returned to one another, and the blood of the ancient beast qi in the gangsha wind condensed into evil energy, and its lethality was not as simple as a sudden increase of nine times.

However, Qin Mo's body's flame-turning armor is also strong when it encounters strong. The flames of the war are constantly condensed, and the strength of the war armor is constantly increasing, and the strength of the war armor is constantly contagious, and it competes with this wind of evil.

Tu Han and the four young men turned pale. They felt a kind of pain of wind entering their bodies and searching for bone cave marrow.

This kind of wind of Gangsha is not something that the martial arts king can resist at all, but unexpectedly, Qin Mo not only resisted it, but also showed signs of persistence for a long time.

"Is this the second level of the War Lord's Killing Method, and the power of the fighting spirit turning into flames? If my [Nine Beast King Fist] can enter the third level, wouldn't it also condense into flames..."

Tu Han admires and envys both his admiration and his envy. If he wants to reach the third level of his [Nine Beast King Fist], he really doesn’t know what year and month it will take, and it may even be difficult to reach it in his life.

However, the scene of Qin Mo turning into armor with his battle flames to resist the wind of the Gangsha was deeply imprinted in the minds of Tu Han and Zhong Long, giving them the goal of hard work.

"The evil power in this gale wind is the condensation of ancient beast blood into evil power, and the lethality is extremely terrifying. Should I pull the young master back?" Xi Yi's face was like a sculpture, but she said worriedly.

The middle-aged martial saint shook his head and did not agree with this approach. His holy realm strength was cultivated step by step. Unlike the forced improvement of Western-class heroes, his knowledge must be much deeper.

"When Commander Mo can't hold on, it's not too late for us to help." The middle-aged Martial Saint's eyes flashed, with a hint of expectation. "Commander Mo's attainment in [Ningxu Instant Prison Killing] has reached the peak of the second realm. According to the old commander, it is not far from the third realm. If he can make a breakthrough, no one can question his commander's position."

It is true that there is no objection to Qin Mo's position as commander, but in terms of strength, it is not worthy of its name.

The strong men of the war camp have achieved the status of commanding the commander level, first, they must be able to achieve the peerless cultivation level of the Martial Master's Killing Method, and second, they must reach the second level of the battle master's killing method.

These two conditions must be met at the same time to obtain the leading position, and neither is missing.

Of course, if the cultivation level reaches the Martial Master's realm and the Battle Lord's killing method does not reach the second level, you can be awarded the title of commander level, or if the cultivation level is insufficient, the Battle Lord's killing method reaches the third level, the same is true.

Both of these situations are extremely rare. The battle camp in this era has not yet appeared. If Qin Mo truly reaches the third level of [Ningxu Instant Prison Kill], he will be well deserved.

Boom...

Nine rays of storms came and gathered together to form a storm of storms that invaded Qin Mo's body.

"The power of Gangsha! Gangsha containing the blood of ancient beasts!?"

Qin Mo was also extremely shocked at this time, and he did not expect that these gale winds would change like this.

The flames in the body are constantly transformed and released to the body, causing the flame-turning armor to be continuously strengthened.

With his current strength, he practiced the [Return to Heaven and Earth Rebellion Art], which can transform various forces in his body into battle flames. The strength of his battle flames is far greater than that of warriors of the same level.

However, when the seventh wind of the Gangsha was formed, Qin Mo's battle flame-turning armor could no longer bear it, showing spider-web-like cracks.

The impact of the seven evil winds is equivalent to that of the masters in the seven and half-step holy realm. They bombard their bodies endlessly, and they cannot fight back and dodge.

Faced with such an impact, even the Martial Saint-level powerful man could not last long. Qin Mo was able to persist until the seventh ray of the Gangsha Wind was because of the endless flames of war.

However, no matter how strong the battle flame is, it will always be exhausted. This kind of gale is very strange. No matter how it hits, its power will not weaken at all, and it can be constantly integrated and become stronger.

"If this continues, this kind of wind of the Gangsha will merge and turn into a stronger wind!" Qin Mo made such an inference.

"Boy, you're almost unable to hold on, so prepare to get up and retreat." Yin Cheng smiled with a bad temper.

Qin Mo said nothing and was still persevering. Even if the battle armor completely collapsed, his body was strong enough to withstand for a while.

The benefits of practicing in such a strong wind are extremely great. Every time you persist for an hour, the growth rate of his cultivation is almost equivalent to practicing in the outside world for one day.

Bang!

When the ninth wind of the Gangsha was formed, the battle armor on Qin Mo's body completely collapsed, but the nine winds of the Gangsha did not attack Qin Mo immediately, but gathered together and turned into a completely substantial wind.

This gale wind winds in the air, circling like a dragon python, and diving.

"Oh no! Gangsha transforms spirit, this Gangsha wind can quickly merge and transform!"

The middle-aged martial saint and the strong men of Xiyi changed their faces and rushed up one after another, trying to pull Qin Mo back from the cliff ahead.

At the cliff, Qin Mo's body shook, and suddenly it became so vague that nothingness flowed around him, radiance enveloping his entire body.

With a bang, the evil spirit wind like a dragon python hit, passing through Qin Mo's body, but it was like passing through a layer of water curtain, causing ripples, which did not cause any damage to Qin Mo.

Then, Qin Mo's body solidified again and was still sitting there.

"This is……"

The middle-aged Martial Saint, Xi Yi, stopped one after another, shocked and inexplicably, and then saw the evil spirit wind attacking again, still as before, as if passing through a phantom, passing through Qin Mo's body.

"Is this a afterimage?"

Tu Han and the other two were extremely shocked, but they also knew in their hearts that this could not be a afterimage.

When the wind of Gangsha condenses and turns into evil spirits, it is impossible for warriors in the king realm to escape the pursuit of evil spirits.

The illusory figure is Qin Mo's true body, but I don't know what means it is to be able to freely transform between virtual and real.

"Is it the third level of [Ningxu Instant Prison Killing]?! This is Commander Mo's realization of the true third level killing method! How is this possible! Didn't Commander Mo just reach the peak of the second level? "

The middle-aged Martial Saint was stunned. Qin Mo reached the peak of the second realm in just a few days, and now there are signs of truly entering the third realm.
Chapter completed!