Chapter 83: Family Race (9)

Mo Li stood on the competition platform in red, and Manshu Shahua, who had entered hell, carried the poison of temptation and death. A wild and domineering exposed blood red in the eyes of everyone was amazing.

At this time, they discovered that Mo Li was not only a country and a city, but even if the Nine Heavens Xuannu descended to earth, compared to it, it was a few points inferior.

Xia Qingyang wore a blue brocade, which set him off very stylishly, no wonder it would make the Mo family and even the Dongyue woman secretly approve. He is not only good-looking, but also very strong, such a man, and what woman is not impressed.

All around, there were all kinds of exclamations.

"Senior Brother Qingyang is handsome and handsome. ”

"It would be nice if I could be a part of his harem. ”

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, be quiet, the game is about to begin. "The Eighth Elder seemed to have guessed all kinds of sounds.

On the competition platform, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone also stared at the competition platform.

Xia Qingyang raised his hand, and a touch of purple magic power gradually emerged.

I didn't expect Xia Qingyang to be a thunder attribute cultivator.

Mo Li's eyes flashed with surprise, and he covered up the past randomly. Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyang, as the emperor, turned out to be one of the three rare attributes.

If he uses the thunder attribute, then what attribute should he use, should he use the mutual, or the mutual? If he uses the mutuality attribute, then Xia Qingyang will not have the opportunity to make a move at all, and she will not have the opportunity to exchange experience.

So she, is she using the same thunder attribute, or....

Mo Li pondered for a moment, looked at the warm Xia Qingyang opposite, and nodded. It's better for her to use the ice attribute of the three major attributes.

Mo Li's slender fingers lifted, and transparent magic power came out of her hand.

Everyone only felt that the crows above their heads were floating one after another, this is.... Waste materials that can be cultivated?

"Cut, I don't even have magic power, what's it like? It's funny to compete with scrap. One of them laughed loudly, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Old Man Mo, Mo Yunlong, and the eight elders present were people who stepped into the coffin with one foot, and they had seen a lot of the world. The ten people rubbed their eyes and looked at it seriously.

This, this is, the magic power of the ice attribute.

Knowing this, the eight elders stood up in shock. The magic power of the ice attribute has never been encountered once in 10,000 years, and among the three major attributes, the ice attribute has appeared once 10,000 years ago.

Keep rubbing his eyes, for fear that he would be wrong, and when he looked at it, the ten people looked at each other, it was indeed the ice attribute, and they were not wrong.

An ice attribute cultivator appeared in the Mo family, and it was a dual attribute, and a second dual-attribute cultivator appeared in the Mo family. At this moment, the eight elders had red eyes, but Mo Yunlong was not included among them.

I saw that his face was gloomy, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he was staring at Mo Li in red clothes below, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"This scrap has such a good talent, if.... What can I do?" thought about it, and a touch of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Old Man Mo beside him found an abnormality, Old Man Mo's face was also very bad, and he said coldly, "The glass girl is Lao Tzu's treasure, if anyone dares to touch her hair, Lao Tzu will kill him." ”

Mo Yunlong was instantly frightened, his expression was so obvious?

Suppressing the panic, he showed a smile and reached out to pour a cup of tea for Old Man Mo, "That is, if anyone dares to touch Li'er, I will be the first to spare him." ”

"Hmph!" Old Man Mo didn't appreciate his flattery at all.

He fought all his life and gave birth to three sons, the eldest of whom was kind-hearted and upright. And the son in the middle who picks the big beam is not only happy with the yang and the yin, but also brainless, as long as others say something, he will echo it.

However, the whereabouts of Yunting and his wife are unknown, and the Mo family has been orderly since ancient times, so he can only hand over the position of head of the family to Mo Yunlong.

However, Mo Yunlong is not a good person, but he also has two brushes for handling things and managing the family. Under his management, the progress of his disciples and the family's inheritance have developed very well. Therefore, he was silent, and he didn't ask anything about what he didn't like about Mo Li. There are some things that can only be turned a blind eye.

On the competition platform, Xia Qingyang's fighting spirit was stimulated, although he didn't know what Mo Li's magic power was, but seeing the excited expressions of the eight elders, and the suddenly cold air, he guessed her attribute: ice.

Ice attribute, rare in 10,000 years, his eyes are full of heat, he wants to see and know, this ice attribute that has not been encountered in 10,000 years is powerful, or his thunder attribute is powerful.

"Snowflakes are flying. The transparent magic power of Mo Li's hands kept surging, and the ice and snow in the sky appeared instantly.

On the playing field, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the original sunshine of the sun instantly became cold, and the surrounding humidity kept surging. At this moment, they finally knew Mo Li's attributes, and finally knew why the Eight Great Elders were so out of shape.

Xia Qingyang only felt the air around him drop, but he didn't feel the murderous aura, but despite this, he didn't dare to relax. Those things that seem beautiful and harmless are often the deadliest.

"The power of thunder. As soon as the voice fell, lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and the lightning combined with the ice and snow was like a snowy scene in winter, not only beautiful, but also very bright, adding new clothes to the grass and trees.

The flying ice silk was struck by lightning and instantly turned into water droplets. Immediately following the thunder and lightning, icicles kept smashing towards the thunder and lightning.

One move after another, no one will let anyone.

"It's snowy. This time, Mo Li's attack looked much more powerful, and pieces of crystals like diamonds stood sharply in front of her.

The sharp bottom is so sharp that if you hit it, you're afraid it will feel bad.

Xia Qingyang was not to be outdone, what was originally just a subtle thunderbolt instantly condensed into a sharp blade, encircling him in the middle.

Mo Li took the lead, and the crystal clear diamonds smashed towards the blade at a rapid speed, one ice and one thunder, in the sky, only a 'bang' was heard, and the two sides shattered and were tied.

The people present held their breath and watched this scene, which made them tremble. Now in their eyes, it was a wonderful battle.

One move after another, Xia Qingyang's phantom power slowly ran out. Although he didn't have much magic power anymore, he felt very happy.

"The last resort is the winner. Mo Li spoke slowly.

"Good. ”

I saw Mo Li close his eyes and condense the phantom power of his whole body, and in an instant, a looming ice phoenix appeared in the sky. Xia Qingyang was instantly fascinated by this beautiful scenery, and looked at the phoenix above that wanted to spread its wings.

Seeing that he was unmoved and did not use his magic power, Mo Li instantly put it away.

If she uses her magic power, she will definitely hurt him, and when the time comes, the old man will definitely be very worried, and she will also waste a lot of pills. pursed his lips, did a quick somersault, and attacked Xia Qingyang.