Fantasy: Unlimited Leveling From The Cultivator

The voice of the gray-clothed old man came faintly in the air: "Next time, Ye Mo faces the mirror and leaves.

Ye Mo and Jing Changli turned into two beams of light and flew out.

The crowd suddenly boiled up.

Now only Ye Mo and Jing Changli are participating in the Xianyuan Conference. They have never been defeated. The two have won consecutive victories all the way, and now they are finally going to face each other.

This battle is destined to be exciting, but there are many endings - people have guesses in their hearts.

Although Ye Mo is powerful, Jing-Changli is a monster.

For monsters like Jing Changli, mortals are no match for him at all.

"How many tricks do you think Ye Mo can hold on to under Jing Changli?"

"At least three moves."

"Zui Luohua can stick to three tricks, Ye Mo is better than her, why can't she stick to four tricks.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe Jing Changli will unleash Ye Mo with one big move as soon as he comes up.

"Yes, but Ye Mo is also an honor to lose."

"Jing Changli is well-deservedly number one in this Xianyuan Conference, but Ye Mo is a dark horse that no one expected."

"Yeah, who would have thought that a guy from Beiyu could achieve such a result."

Although the battle has not yet started, everyone has already made a judgment on the outcome of the battle in their hearts.

There was a sneer on Ye Golden Immortal's face at this time, Ye Mo had defeated him before, and it can be said that he became famous by stepping on his fame. Now Ye Mo is fighting Jing Changli, and he is destined to be taught a lesson by the other party. Golden Immortal is happy to see It's done.

Zui Luohua frowned, her eyes looked at Ye Mo, she always felt that Ye Mo was not that simple, just now when Ye Mo fought with her, it seemed that he had hidden his strength and hadn't displayed his means.

"However, no matter what strength you hide, it will look ridiculous under the crush of absolute power." Zui Luohua laughed at herself, both for herself and Ye Mo.

The gray-clothed old man was floating in the air, looking at the two of them, both of them were considered geniuses, but Jing Changli was indeed the kind of genius and monster.

If Ye Mo is a genius who meets once in a hundred years in Ming Kongjie, then Jing Changli is a genius who meets once in a thousand years. The two are not at the same level. As a result, his vision never went wrong.

The gray-clothed old man stood in the air, and said flatly: "You can start anytime."

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Ye Mo stood opposite Jing Changli.

Ye Mo was dressed in white, floating one meter above the ground, and seemed to be a bit distracted.

Jing Changli stood on the chaotic millstone, and the millstone tumbling gave off a chaotic atmosphere.

His expression was slightly cold: "You dare to be distracted when you fight against me."

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Jing Changli's words, no one has ever faced him like Ye Mo.

What he didn't know was that Ye Mo had just refined the last Restrictions of the God-killing Feng Shui compass, and now he was checking the last function of the God-killing Feng Shui compass.

The more he looked, the more frightened Ye Mo became. He finally knew why Feng Shui compass is the treasure of the East China Sea Bishui Palace.

I also know why back then Nalan Qiongyu was able to fight against the Mishui Palace Master who was at the pinnacle of the Imperial Dao Realm with his mere Cultivation Base at the Spirit Slashing Realm, and even knocked the opponent away.

The function of this Feng Shui compass is too heaven-defying.

The corner of Ye Mo's mouth couldn't help revealing a confident smile, and only then did he turn his eyes to Jing Changli.

"Are you talking to me?" Ye Mo asked lightly

Jing Changli's eyes looked down: "That's right, if I were you, it's best to admit defeat now, so as not to humiliate myself."

"Hehe..." Ye Mo smiled coldly: "It's not certain who will lose, you haven't met an opponent before, it doesn't mean you won't meet in the future.

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"Oh." Jing Changli had a smirk on his face, "So you are my opponent."

Interesting, interesting, Jing Changli has a playful look on his face, as a reborn Great Emperor, he sees everyone as a junior, this kid in front of him is really interesting, dare to say such things to him.

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows: "Whether I'm your match or not, don't you know after trying?"

"Hahaha..." Jing Changli let out a long laugh, "That's right, but if you know that I didn't even display half of my strength when I fought with Zui Luohua, I wonder if you are still so confident.

Jing Changli's words were spoken loudly, and the voice spread far away.

The people watching were shocked.

"Jing Changli didn't even display half of his strength when fighting against Zui Luohua, it's too outrageous.

"Could it be that he lied and intentionally intimidated Ye Mo!"

"Impossible, Jing Changli and other proud people don't bother to lie.

"That is to say, he really only showed less than half of his strength just now.

Everyone gasped in shock at this fact.

Zui Luohua was even more frightened and angry. What surprised her was that Jing Changli's strength was so terrifying that she defeated her with only half of her strength. What made her angry was that the other party clearly didn't put her in one's eyes. I didn't do my best.

Ye Mo was startled when he heard Jing Changli's words, and then a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Really? Coincidentally, I didn't try my best at that time."

"Huh..." Jing Changli snorted coldly, "You stubborn kid, and his surname happens to be Ye. I hate people with the surname Ye the most. I'm going to kill you this time. This is the price you pay for contradicting me. The seat cannot be humiliated!"

Saying these words, Jing Changli's eyes flashed with murderous intent, boom! He moved suddenly, punched out, and endless white light flooded the world. .