In the ring, the heat wave around Shang Jiao broke out, and the corners and neckline of her clothes were scorched.

But Meng Li had no effect on him, his lilac yin and hot aura did not fall in the slightest, and even as it continued to erode the fire element in the air, there was a tendency to gradually suppress Shang Jiao's half.

As soon as Meng Li's declaration of "stumbling teeth" came out, Shang Jiao immediately gave up suppressing her anger, and flew up with a roar, approaching Meng Li's direction, but Shang Jiao just flew low in the air, and the wings behind her were only condensed spirits after all, not real objects that could fly completely freely with the help of fanning.

If anything, it's more like an ejector propelled by a heat stream than a mere wing.

There was no trace of purple flame on Meng Li's sword, the clear sword body seemed to have just been cleaned, without flaws, reflecting the red-clothed figure that flew in, Meng Li raised the sword unhurriedly, bent his knees, raised his palm, and crossed the sword.

It was still the same indifferent and cold posture, as if the vicious heat wave around him had nothing to do with him.

Shang Jiao's figure pierced through the light purple air, and only felt that the temperature had dropped slightly, but there was no obstacle, which made Shang Jiao look down on Meng Li even more in her heart. I only know that I have no actual damage at all, at most, the purple flame attribute is better than my own, so the momentum is not lost.

Thinking of this, Shang Jiao's fair-skinned hands grasped together, and he swung his fist out, smashing directly on Meng Li's long sword without any scruples!

Shang Jiao just wants to defeat him head-on, completely defeat him, smash this guy's false coldness, and beat him hard to get out of this evil breath!

Not only the huge power from the sword body, but also the bursting and fanatical fire element, under the influence of Shang Jiao's bloodline spiritual power, the heat was continuously transmitted to the sword body, Meng Li's face was not very good-looking, and the forced punch made him feel stuffy in his chest and abdomen, and even between the two palms holding the hilt of the sword and the tip of the sword, there was actually a smell of burnt.

Shang Jiao's eyes crossed the long sword and met Meng Li's gaze, the smile on her face was only arrogant, revealing wildness: "If you want to take it, you can take it!"

One punch is not enough, come again!

Shang Jiao punched and slammed into the sword body of the long sword in Meng Li's hand, and the fire element in the air exploded with her actions, so each blow struck out a "crackling" spark, bringing a roar.

It's like a thunderbolt and a heavy bell, and it's like a heavy bell is being bombarded, and the sound makes people's hearts beat faster.

The people outside the arena were stunned, even those Mountain Sect disciples and many players were dumbfounded, the petite girl hammered on the sword again and again, they only felt that the sword should be broken in the next moment, and Meng Li should be smashed in the face or chest by the fist...... Then this extremely exciting duel can come to an end in this woman's outburst, giving Qizong a big lesson.

But the sword body never showed signs of shattering, but Shang Jiao's fists were getting faster and denser, but even Shang Jiao herself didn't notice it, her pupils were slightly dilated, and her breathing was gradually disordered, and she only felt that her breathing became rapid because she had beaten too much, so her breath was a sign of fatigue.

Meng Li felt that it was almost over, Shang Jiao's body had been thoroughly probed by his hot current, and this person hadn't reacted at all, it seemed that the power of the bloodline was indeed not something she could control at all.

I can't even observe the abnormality of my body, I'm afraid that the blood veins are usually suppressed and never used, otherwise how can I not realize that the heat flow in my body has become chaotic?

The aura around the two of them had been completely filled with the strange cold and hot current, except for a few people from the Qi Sect, everyone subconsciously focused on Shang Jiao, and when someone noticed that Shang Jiao's golden red heat wave had completely disappeared, and even the light purple heat wave on the field began to dissipate, there was an uproar.

The sword in Meng Li's hand moved, Shang Jiao didn't notice it, but when the next punch fell, she found that there was no obstacle in front of her, and that punch actually fell directly to Meng Li's façade, and she was also stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the purple light in Meng Li's eyes crossed, and his whole person fell down obliquely at an almost half-folded angle, and before Shang Jiao's fist could turn, Meng Li changed direction with a little bit of his feet, and he changed direction with his back hand behind his back, and the whole person was like a swimming fish, and he actually burst out with an unprecedented terrible speed, and slid directly behind Shang Jiao.

Many people outside the arena didn't see what was going on, and as soon as they saw it, they saw that Meng Li, who was using a sword, was already standing behind Shang Jiao's two pairs of golden-red wings.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he swung his sword in a circle, and actually cut off the pair of wings.

Shang Jiao's body trembled violently, and she let out an extremely miserable exclamation, and the spirit wings that she wanted to pull with the spiritual power and blood of her whole body were directly cut off, causing her cultivation to drop several levels in an instant, almost the same as the most basic beginner disciple. Shang Jiao took a few steps forward and fell down, biting her arm fiercely, just to prevent herself from making that kind of scream again, her self-esteem did not allow her to be so embarrassed.

But the pain in the body and the feeling of being torn apart in the soul will not be diminished by this.

Outside the field, everyone who heard the scream felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts, which was the most instinctive sense of fear of human beings.

There were no wounds, no blood flowers, Meng Li stretched out his hand, and the two spirit wings that were about to fall to the ground fell to the palm of his hand, and purple flames rose from his hands, quickly burning the two spirit bodies to pieces.

Shang Jiao's body fluctuated violently, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, her arm was bitten by herself, and the corners of her mouth were scarlet, she turned her head, and the battle intent in her eyes finally faded, but there was a dull death intent, and an extremely hateful killing intent.

Meng Li tilted his head and threw the remaining wreckage in his hand to Shang Jiao.

Shang Jiao thought it was some kind of secret weapon, and subconsciously took it with a whip, and the thing fell in front of her, it was a pair of golden, palm-sized hard boards, which were clearly the simplified form of the wings, Shang Jiao could even feel the blood energy that was connected to her soul, and she subconsciously reached out and picked it up.

Shang Jiao's mind moved, and the pair of spirit wings reappeared behind her, but they were covered with purple transparent petal patterns, alternating light and dark as the pair of spirit wings slightly emitted warm heat.

Shang Jiao is a very irritable character, but she is not stupid, and immediately realized what Meng Li had done: "Why do you want to help me, you ...... so hard?"

Meng Li interrupted her, and there was a faint impatience in her indifferent eyebrows: "I just want you to get off the stage quickly, I still have several fights in the ring." ”

This damn cold-faced swordsman...... Doesn't seem like a bad guy?

Shang Jiao withdrew the wings behind her back, staring blankly at the pair of golden wings in her palm, like the large scales, the tentacles were also warm, and there was no longer that uncontrollable hot and burning sensation that made her anxious.

Since Shang Jiao practiced with her father when she was very young, her bloodline awakened after she had spiritual power, and since then she has always had a violent fire in her body that cannot be vented, although she has been practicing for many years, but often she can't help but lose her temper, and once she gets angry, it is very easy to ignite everything around her. Later, it really caused too much trouble, so my father and two junior brothers made Zhenhai Chain for her, locking her limbs to soothe the dull heat.

But now this problem seems to have been solved by Meng Li, he used another purple flame that could restrain her bloodline power, suppressed all her bloodline power, and then locked the burst of energy in these wings, stripping this calamity from her body.

Shang Jiao's body gradually cooled down, and the breeze blew, and she felt a chill.

It was a real cold wind, and her body was no longer uncomfortably hot, only a warm breath remained, and the breeze blew away the last trace of anger in her heart.

Shang Jiao stood up, held the pair of wing slices tightly in her hands, and deeply shook Meng Li: "Thank you Meng Gongzi, it's hard to say thank you for such a great favor." If you look at the sea...... If the sect has something to ask for Shang Jiao, it will be responded to, of course, it is only limited to my own meager strength. ”

Meng Li raised his eyebrows, although he looked like he had made a lot of effort, but in fact, his manipulation of Ziyan was as easy as Xuanyuan Yan's manipulation of white smoke, but since others wanted to worship, of course he was happy to see others bow their heads, so he was generous: "Slightly better, lucky, cultivation for the problem of falling for a few days." ”

Although the second half of the sentence is still like human words, the first half of the sentence still makes Shang Jiao feel a little angry, and suddenly feels that it is better not to talk to this person, and immediately turns around to step down without looking back, and the referee of the Nine Pure Gate reluctantly announces that Qizong has won, and the audience outside the arena saw that this exciting battle was over, and it ended at a moment that they didn't see clearly, and they couldn't help but shush and cheer.

In the long boos, the shopkeeper A hurriedly greeted him, and found that Shang Jiao's face was blue when the realm was not right, but then he noticed that Shang Jiao was excited and brisk, and then asked about the specific situation.

Shang Jiao went directly to see her senior brother and junior brother, she didn't have any other thoughts about Qizong, and she didn't want to see the Xuanyuan clan who hurt her senior brother, but the shopkeeper came over again, and kindly rubbed his mouth with Lin Ziyue for a while, and then thanked the remaining disciples of Wanghaiguan to say goodbye.

Dongsheng Dabi Shanmen audition, Qizong defeated Wanghaiguan and won a game.

Because there was no mountain gate to sign up for the next game for a while, Meng Li simply walked out of the ring, and the referee of the Nine Pure Gate looked at him a few more times, but still didn't say anything, after all, there is no violation of the rules in the Qizong now, and there is always the identity of a referee on his body, so he will not tear his face.

When Yan Yao saw Meng Li coming, he immediately mocked maliciously: "What a soft-hearted and kind person! Didn't I say, such a little crispy skin is so fierce to you, you still have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Are you still not a demon after all? You are friendlier than passers-by, right?"

Meng Li's first four words blocked Yan Crow's mocking words: "You are the same." ”

Then Meng Li's eyes swept over Lin Ziyue's face, and she just happened to look over as well: "How about your next sword?

Meng Li's face softened a lot, and he nodded: "I'm fine, it's a big deal to play one or two games and let the shadow finish, you have no problem with the shadow, right?"

Xuanyuan Yu shrugged: "It won't be worse than you." ”

Meng Li rolled his eyes and said to Xuanyuan Yan, "How are you today?

"No problem...... But I've got to go out hunting tonight, or I'm not confident tomorrow when I meet a tricky figure like this little girl. ”

"Hunting?" Xuanyuan Yu caught a strange word.

Xuanyuan Yan scratched the back of his head: "Ah...... Don't ask about adults and children!"

Meng Li didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at the referee: "It seems to be ...... Someone came to sign up. ”

"So fast?" the Raven tilted his head curiously.

There were indeed more than 20 people who walked to the referee in a scattered manner, and they didn't look like people from the same mountain gate without uniform attire, and even several people were dressed in strange costumes in Dongsheng, which was very eye-catching. The man in the lead is showing the token of participation to the referee of the Nine Pure Gate, and has already started to register to participate in the ring, and when they are about to play, Qizong must also have to face it.

Noticing the dress of those people, and even a few familiar faces appeared inside, Lin Ziyue's expression was serious: "Meng Li, wait a minute, you must be careful." ”

Meng Li's eyes were no worse than Lin Ziyue's, and he was already careful, and he immediately noticed the abnormality: "I saw that they were not dressed like Dongsheng's ordinary mountain gates, but players...... Why are the two men from the Sigan League here? Are they going to fight?"

The crowd of onlookers did not disperse, and when they saw that these few people from the Qizong sect did not leave, they naturally waited excitedly for the next game of the duel that they continued to guard, but at this time, they saw a group of miscellaneous fish that came out of the small mountain gate to register, and naturally there were many discussions, and as a result, there were several young disciples of the big mountain gate, and they found that their fellow disciples were among them, and they couldn't help but become more and more curious, and those who were familiar with each other leaned over and asked a few words.

Only then did I know that these fellow disciples were just cheering for their good friends, and there were other people who wanted to participate in the war, what was it called, it was this newly established small mountain gate who wanted to challenge the Qi Sect, and the onlookers immediately booed, and they all felt that this small mountain gate was not self-sufficient, and even the old Wanghaiguan such a medium-sized mountain gate with a foundation suffered a big loss, what can they do here? Send food to the Qi Sect? That must not be a sight!

Before the battle began, the onlookers were a little disappointed in the fighter.

However, as a rare pure player mountain gate in Dongsheng, Qunyingji naturally scoffed at the discussion of these mortal NPCs.

The sect master of the group of heroes was the man who had talked to the referee before, and he didn't look very old, but the fierce light in his eyes made him naturally reveal a sense of majesty over others.

The identity of the sect master and the elder, it stands to reason that they can't fight directly in Dongsheng Dabi, this is originally a stage prepared for young disciples, and this sect master will naturally not play, but the name of Qunyingji is a mountain gate with the gangsterism of the rivers and lakes and green forests, and there are no elders at all at present.

So except for the sect master, anyone else can go to the ring.

These people turned their gaze to the Qizong and exchanged heads and ears from time to time, but they never had a fixed gaze spot, but they didn't know why, Meng Li in the middle of the Qizong was the most watched, which made Meng Li frown secretly.

Only the coercive man at the head kept staring at Lin Ziyue, and the emotions contained in that gaze were very strange, there were doubts and explorations, inexplicable pity, and a touch of greed hidden in the depths.

Lin Ziyue had been looking at this side, and when she saw the man's staring eyes, she also subconsciously tightened her heart and secretly became vigilant. Xuanyuan Yu noticed the man's sight, and when he was looking for Meng Li to say a few words, he took two steps, just blocking the man's sight, and after urging Meng Li to enter the ring, Xuanyuan Yu looked at the man, with a cold warning in his eyes.

The man smiled proudly and arched his hand at Xuanyuan Yu in the air, but there was no smile in the man's eyes, but with vigilance and undisguised hostility.

Xuanyuan Yu rushed towards Meng Li, who walked up, and shouted: "Don't show mercy to your subordinates with a sword!

Meng Li didn't know why, so he raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu in surprise, and made a "good" gesture.

The sect master of the group of heroes turned his head, only to feel that these people of the sect were boring for themselves, that demon they must take care of, of course, they had already prepared a lot of means, and it was their turn to be cleaned up by that demon?

At that time, the Qizong was completely dispersed, and the woman who led it ......

The eyes of the sect master of the group of heroes fell on Meng Li, so he will take you first.

When passing by the referee of the Nine Pure Gate, Meng Li noticed his gloating gaze, but he didn't see it, anyway, in his heart, this guy from the Nine Pure Gate didn't dare to do anything, no matter how much he tried to suppress the Sect, in the end it was just self-humiliation.

It's just to deal with some players, Meng Li is of course full of confidence in his heart.

Compared with him, the person standing in the ring was a little panicked, this young man in a blue scholar's shirt grabbed the hilt of his sword, glad that this was still in the illusory world, at least he still had many skills around, otherwise he would be miserable if he forgot all the runes and spells on the spot, and when the time came, he would be beaten by the other party, not to mention, and he would be taught a lesson by the division commanders.

Although Meng Li's identity is still a mystery, at least as far as they know, he is a demon with a successful cultivation, especially since everyone has just watched the two battles between him and Wanghaiguan, and knows that the strength of this demon should not be underestimated in any aspect. This young player who was pushed out by the Sect Master of the Heroes Collection to take the lead is equivalent to testing the waters, originally he was more introverted, and he was naturally nervous at this time, seeing Meng Li step by step, his face changed from red to white several times.

Meng Li stood on the opposite side and said coldly as before: "Qizong, Meng." ”

The young man who was blushing because of nervousness nodded: "Qun, Qunying, Chai Jun." ”