A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 304 Third Senior Brother, when are you going to break through to Nascent Soul?

Mo Yan is a master who can't rest, especially that mouth.

"It's good. We've almost caught up with Third Senior Brother."

He casually rubbed the fruit on his clothes twice and looked away from Bai Jianzhi, who had just been promoted to the Golden Core stage.

While biting the fruit, he looked at Qi Youqing. Relying on his current strength, he tried to provoke his senior brother: "Third senior brother, when are you going to break through to the Nascent Soul?"

He said it easily, as if Qi Youqing wanted to break through from Jindan Dzogchen to Yuanying immediately.

Although his eyes were bound by black gauze, Qi Youqing's eyes could not be seen clearly.

But Mo Yan clearly felt the cold air coming from his senior brother.

But he was not timid at all.

What a joke, he was indeed the younger brother who was pushed to the ground and beaten in the sect before.

Not anymore, no matter what Mo Yan said.

He is also the strongest person in Cang Yan Sect after his master. After surviving the tribulation, he could basically push three senior brothers to the ground and beat them.

Not to mention the few people present, even Liao Jin could sense how critical his fourth junior brother's words were.

Yan Ci frowned slightly, feeling that what Mo Yan said was a bit unpleasant.

Qi Youqing's strength is indeed a bit weak, but whether it is his speech spirit or precognition, taken alone, they are both impressive.

The reason why Qi Youqing is weak is because some time ago, he devoted himself to studying speech spirits and precognition, and his cultivation level was not much improved.

Besides, promotion is never that easy. Even if you are strong enough, breakthroughs require opportunities and constant attempts.

Mo Yan's words might irritate Qi Youqing.

Just when Yan Ci wanted to speak for Qi Youqing, he was held down by a slightly cold hand.

The figure wearing a dark blue dress embroidered with silver and bamboo patterns moved, and the silver-white Frost Crossing Snow Sword with a cold light struck directly at the young man.

Yan Ci sighed, but didn't say anything and followed the two junior brothers.

Anyway, it's okay to have a discussion, both of them are old enough to know what's appropriate.

Mo Yan was obviously a little carried away.

Qi Youqing has been in good health recently, and his swordsmanship is not bad. Although he is not Yuanying yet, if he has the blessing of the spirit of speech, a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying can fight.

Of course, these cannot be compared with Mo Yan, who is currently in the stage of transcending tribulation.

But after all, they are from the same sect, and they still have the intimidating power of their senior brothers.

Just go with it.

Yan Ci even said thoughtfully to Xiao Beiwan next to him: "Look more."

"Liao Jin, you too."

At the end, Yan Ci did not forget to give Liao Jin a word.

After all, these two people really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves when they compete.

For monks like Bei Wan and Liao Jin who may not be able to use their hands to deal with people, they should take a closer look. At least in future battles, they can be wary of others without having to do it themselves.

The little guy nodded, raised his head skillfully, and looked at the two people fighting seriously.

She is very familiar with this aspect. She has often watched the Cang Yan Sect fight against each other since she was a child, and then learned from it.

Don't worry about the two senior brothers, they happened too many times, everyone is sensible and won't beat them to death.

Liao Jin stood aside, looking at the two people fighting not far away, and felt that the fourth junior brother was really powerful sometimes.

After all, Mo Yan was the only person in the entire sect who could make the cold-hearted third junior brother irritable in just two or three sentences.

Few others can do it.

Zang Yunzhi chuckled charmingly, relaxed and watched quietly with interest.

Sure enough, after Cang Yan Sect has Mo Yan, it will become very interesting and lively.

However, no matter how strong Qi Youqing's overall strength is, he is still in the golden elixir of perfection. He is unlikely to be able to fight against Mo Yan, who is already in the stage of transcending tribulation, unless Mo Yan lets loose.

The difference between the Golden Elixir Dzogchen and the Tribulation Period is not even the slightest bit different.

It was Mo Yan who had the same idea as him.

The young man easily dodged his senior brother's sword attack, showed his big white teeth, and smiled at his senior brother without hesitation.

"Senior brother, I'm too strong, there's nothing I can do!"

"How about..." The young man suddenly lowered his voice, raised his eyebrows and said as if he was discussing: "Suppress my strength to the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

Don't ask why he didn't suppress his strength to the same golden elixir perfection as Qi Youqing.

It's a joke, if you suppress it until the golden elixir reaches perfection, you can only be beaten by your senior brother.

What Mo Yan wanted to do today was to hold his senior brother down and beat him, but not to let his senior brother hold him down and beat him.

However, he said it provocatively. According to the temperament of the third senior brother, he should not agree with him deliberately giving charity...

"Okay, press!"

Qi Youqing's voice was cold and his clothes were fluttering, and he actually agreed.

He's not stupid. If Mo Yan really doesn't suppress his strength, he really can't beat him.

But if his strength is suppressed to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can definitely beat Mo Yan. After all...

His cultivation has indeed not improved much in the past six months, but his strength has not stagnated.

The competition does not necessarily really depend on pure cultivation.

Seeing Qi Youqing agreeing so readily, Mo Yan suddenly felt that maybe he had suppressed his cultivation level a little too low.