Wang Lie sneered and smiled, "Mo Bei was also the number one in the competition at that time. Why is it worse than the useless people now? Could it be that Jiang Lang has finished his talents?"

Chen Jiutao nodded and said, "Yes, it's very likely. Otherwise, how could he be left far behind by us now?"

Long Haotian stood up, blocked Ji Wubing's vision, stared at those who were merciless and mocking, and said furiously: "Don't let your mother gossip! What do you think you are qualified to laugh at my boss! If you don't agree, come and do it!"

Ji Wubing sneered, raised his chin, and looked at Long Haotian: "What are you? Are you qualified to challenge me?"

"What's the fuck?" Long Haotian did not show any weakness at all, pointed at Ji Wubing and scolded him, and spit out the swear words in his mouth like a cannon: "If it weren't for your brother-in-law being my nephew, I would beat you to death! If you have sex, come, come! If I don't beat you up, I will be your uncle today!"

Long Haotian cursed people very ruthlessly, and Luoyou Mo Beifang was deeply touched. He put his hands on his waist and pointed at Ji Wubing's nose with his other hand. His saliva flew everywhere, and his swear words came out in different ways, without any repetition, leaving no room for breath.

He is a big man with a strong look.

However, he cursed Ji Wubing so much that he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He couldn't even hold out his fart. He almost didn't lift it up in one breath and was so angry that he died of anger.

"You!" Ji Wubing's chest was filled with blood and his eyes were bloody.

He was in the Ji family. When wasn’t he crowded and complimented like a star chasing the moon? Moreover, as the four geniuses, he was treated respectfully among the entire outer disciples of the Taixu Sect. How could he have ever received such insults?

He wished he could rush up now and tear the boy in front of him into pieces!

"You, you can't speak human words or you can't speak human words!" Long Haotian squirted wildly, pointed at him and continued to curse: "I'm not happy, right? I don't agree, right? I don't agree, come and hit me. Come and hit me!"

While talking, Long Haotian grinned, showing an extremely arrogant and obscene look.

Ji Wubing almost couldn't help but go up and beat Long Haotian's face hard to the pig's head.

But he didn't dare.

Ji Wubing is not a mindless person, on the contrary, he is very smart.

After being too angry, Ji Wubing calmed down instead and thought to himself:

"This kid is nothing more than trying to anger me and ask me to attack him. Then he violates the taboos. The Taixu Sect has strict constraints on disciples, and fights are strictly prohibited. At the least, it is closed tightly, and at the worst, it is directly abolished and expelled from the mountain gate."

Thinking of this consequence, Ji Wubing shivered and calmed down immediately.

Ji Wubing glanced at Huang Shiqi, who was watching and holding his hands not far away, and snorted slightly, looked at Mo Bei again, and said with contempt: "Little waste, he will only hide behind others. Don't be caught by me alone, otherwise I will meet you once and beat you once!"

Hearing this, Mo Bei's eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, emitted a hint of coldness, pinched his fists, and felt a little anger in his heart.

"This Ji Wubing is too arrogant and provokes me again and again. He really thinks I have no temper!"

"I will settle this account with him sooner or later!"

Mo Bei thought about it and said:

"However, you can't waste any time now. Wait until Ziyang Cliff is out before making plans!"

Mo Bei took a deep breath, and waited until his lungs were filled with oxygen, and then slowly exhaled. Inhale, exhale...

After repeating this three times, the trace of anger in Mo Bei's chest gradually calmed down.

He calmed down his mind and ignored Ji Wubing and others. His eyes were slightly closed and he fell into meditation again.

Mo Bei, who entered the state of meditation, carefully observed the rotation of the dantian in his body, and the innate magic skills were circulating in his mind.

Under the operation of the innate extreme magic skills, the dantian slowly rotates with the exercises, and lights appear from time to time.

As the moment the dantian began to flow backwards, the flowing sliver of true energy in Mo Bei's body also began to flow backwards in an instant, and all were absorbed back into the dantian.

At the same time, in Mo Bei's mind, the words "Innate Extreme Magic" gradually converged, and then, extremely dazzling white light burst out.

The white light rose up in the sky, spreading through the tendons and veins of Mo Bei's body with lightning speed.

The entire dantian, with powerful force suddenly burst out from the dantian, and rushed into Mo Bei's heavenly spirit!

Mo Bei's mind was impacted by the powerful force, as if he had broken through some shackles in the dark.

His mind became clear and his mind became extremely clear.

The five senses immediately expanded again and became extremely sensitive!

"Breakthrough!" Mo Bei looked overwhelmed with surprise, no longer controlling his Dantian, and allowed him to rotate in a rapid reverse direction.

A force burst out from the dantian and rushed into the sky spirit cap.

"Breakthrough! Breakthrough!"

"I didn't rely on supernatural powers, I practiced and made breakthroughs by myself!"

Mo Bei was overjoyed and couldn't believe that the innate magic skills had such domineering power.

But he didn't know that ten days ago, he had used the innate magic skills and constantly absorbed the true energy of Ziyang. Whether it was flesh, muscles, bones, tendons, veins, or his internal energy storage, he had reached his peak state.

It's just that I can't make a breakthrough.

Once you break through now, Mo Bei's cultivation will be like a flood, pouring thousands of miles away, and it will be out of control!

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Bei only felt a series of buzzing sounds in his mind!

He quickly checked his body, felt it, and became more and more surprised: "The fourth level of Qi Refining!"

"It's not bad, really, I'm busy practicing hard, and there's no effect. You have to use your brain appropriately!"

Mo Bei was in a good mood: "The fourth level of Qi refining, I don't know how strong my true strength has risen to! Luo You said that practicing sword on this Ziyang Cliff has both significant effect and insight, which is more than several times stronger than the outside world!"

"Hurry up and try it. How much my strength and my cultivation level have soared!"

Mo Bei's heart moved, opened his eyes, stood up, wiped his sweat with his sleeves, then turned around and walked out of the envelope of Ziyang's true energy.

This scene happened to be seen by Ji Wubing.

Ji Wubing smiled coldly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of disdain and contempt, and he hummed slightly: "Boy, can't hold on like this? When he saw it, he said you were a waste, and he really raised you. Humph."

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Chapter completed!