Ming Jiutian got up and left the stands, and rushed in the direction of the secret courtyard, the promotion competition has nothing to do with the secret courtyard, at this time, several masters of the secret courtyard also came to the promotion competition, leaving the group of disciples of the secret courtyard and didn't know what they were doing, so they simply took this opportunity to go to the secret courtyard for a while, maybe they could still play a few games, and they didn't care about Ming Jiutian's departure from the elders in the stands of the Five Elements Gate.

There are only a few disciples of the secret academy, and the strength of the mysterious and mysterious gods is very strong all day long, since there is a chance today, then you have to have a good time saying anything, I hope to have a fight with the black-clothed boy, this is the idea that Ming Jiutian has already had when he first met the black-clothed boy.

I walked for more than a hundred miles along the western foot of Jiugong Mountain, and sure enough, I saw the so-called secret academy disciples in this valley, more than a dozen people, some of them were lying down, some were meditating, and some of them liked to pretend to be cool, it seemed that they should be waiting for the arrival of Ming Jiutian.

"Little Brother Jian Thirteen, have you seen Brother Lonely Soul..."A young man in a white brocade robe hurriedly stepped forward to greet Ming Jiutian when he saw Ming Jiutian coming over.

Looking at the young man in white who greeted him, Ming Jiutian took a serious look, this person who is known as Sword Thirteen has a strength in the middle of the Immortal King, but he is not the strongest among the disciples of the Secret Academy, but he doesn't know what it means to invite him to come today.

"You're welcome, I don't know what the thirteenth brother is talking about?" Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, for the politeness of Sword Thirteen, Ming Jiutian also responded politely.

"A few days ago, the story of Brother Lone Soul defeating the three hundred and forty-eight disciples of the Inner Court with the strength of one person has already been rumored, and today is another promotion competition, although this competition has nothing to do with us, but the disciples of our secret academy have decided to hold a ranking competition of secret court disciples in this valley, and Brother Lone Soul has not arrived, and I dare not start, so I just notified Brother Lone Soul" Jian Thirteen explained in detail.

"You can fight with me at any time, but I really don't have any interest in this ranking..."Ming Jiutian also understood what it meant when he heard Jian Thirteen's words, but for that kind of ranking, Ming Jiutian really didn't have any interest.

Ming Jiutian's attitude is also very clear, you can fight at any time if you want, but to fight for what is the so-called ranking, for Ming Jiutian, it is tantamount to the stupidest decision.

"Since Brother Lonely Soul insists on this, then we will naturally no longer be reluctant, and the name of Brother Lonely Soul will not appear in the ranking of the Secret Academy, I don't know what Brother Lonely Soul wants?" When Jian Thirteen heard this, since Ming Jiutian was unwilling, he could only ignore the name of the lonely soul, after all, it would not look good to put anyone on the last face.

This sword thirteen is also sleek, no one can be offended, if such a person can be a friend, it is good, if you can't be a friend, it is better to be careful, although you have not been able to participate in the ranking of this secret house, but it is good to understand it, after all, these people in front of you can be selected into the secret house, at least in terms of strength, there is no doubt.

If it was a simple exchange of Taoism, Ming Jiutian might consider staying, but at the moment, he wanted to engage in the ranking of the disciples of the secret academy, which was simply unbearable, and he didn't have the slightest interest in this ranking Ming Jiutian, so there was no need to stay here.

Not long after Ming Jiutian left, a black figure followed silently, this person was the black-clothed young man who gave Ming Jiutian a very bad feeling.

"You've been with me for so long, what's the matter?"

Ming Jiutian turned around and looked behind him, and the person who was following behind seemed to have deliberately let Ming Jiutian find out, and did not deliberately hide himself.

"I want to fight with you" The young man in black had a calm face, from the first time they met to now, this was the first time Ming Jiutian had heard him speak.

"I'm in the wrong place, the disciples of the Secret Academy are over there" Ming Jiutian was actually very interested in what the black-clothed young man said, but he deliberately didn't say so.

"None of them are my opponents," the young man in black said with a grim face.

Ming Jiutian didn't doubt this, because from the very beginning, Ming Jiutian had a faint feeling that this black-clothed young man was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, at least in terms of feeling, it gave Ming Jiutian a very deterrent feeling, and that feeling was very depressing.

"Then how do you conclude that I must be your opponent?" The more Ming Jiutian listened, the more interested he became.

"Because you give me a different feeling, it's a very dangerous feeling, in fact, for me, you feel that way too, right?" The black-clothed young man stared at Ming Jiutian with a solemn expression and asked.

"Okay, but you have to promise me that you can't mention the battle between the two of us to anyone, otherwise I won't do it..."

Sensing the threat brought by the black-clothed boy, Ming Jiutian also knew that he had to use full strength to fight, but it would be easy to expose himself.

"The secret academy Moli, I have been taught..."

The black-clothed young man didn't talk nonsense, he briefly introduced himself and quickly moved, kicked the ground with his right foot, and killed Ming Jiutian.

It turned out that the man in black was named Mo Li, watching Mo Li rush towards him, Ming Jiutian rushed towards Mo Li, the speed of the two people didn't seem to be very fast, but they both had a very strong feeling.

With a bang, the two of them slammed their right fists together, and with just this blow, countless intertwined cracks appeared on the ground around the two.

After a blow, the two quickly separated, each kicked the ground again and then rushed towards each other again, as if they had a heart, this time the collision between the two of them was with their right feet, after a kick, the ground that was originally full of cracks around it could not be supported, turned into rubble all over the ground.

The two separated again, standing dozens of meters away from each other, staring at each other with the same solemn expressions, the first two blows could only be regarded as an attack between the two to test each other, and the next one was to move seriously.

Mo Li's right hand formed a claw-shaped, and the position of the palm suddenly turned into a black energy sphere, and from time to time lightning flew out, and the surrounding grass withered almost instantly, and changed into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian couldn't help frowning, the moves that could cause such a vision were not expected to be idle moves.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian also quickly cast the emperor-killing hand, hoping to fight against the threat in front of him, but when the two palms collided together again, Ming Jiutian was dumbfounded, the previously powerful emperor-killing hand was almost instantaneously penetrated by the black energy in Mo Li's hand, to be more precise, it should have melted, fortunately, Ming Jiutian reacted quickly enough, and quickly retreated with the help of Mo Li's fierce force, so as to avoid being hit.

The black energy smashed into the open space not far from Ming Jiutian, stirring up the sand and stones in the sky, and it was not until this time that Ming Jiutian saw that what was spreading out was not a black energy mass, but a strange black flame, which seemed to be very cold, but in fact it was extremely hot.

Ming Jiutian looked at the palm of his right hand, no wonder at the moment of contact, there was a feeling like a flame burning from the palm.

Looking at the black flame in Mo Li's hand, Ming Jiutian had vaguely guessed what kind of flame it was, and looking at the power characteristics, it should be the second ranked Purgatory Yin Sky Flame in the Alien Fire List.

Legend has it that the extreme yin land that exists in the depths of purgatory has the supreme power to burn everything in the world, at least now I haven't heard of anything that can't be burned by this purgatory yin sky flame, no wonder his emperor-killing hand will be burned to ashes in an instant, so that's the case.