Chapter Eighty-Five: Genius
"Mo Li, is that genius girl who has advanced from the first level of the Xuan Spirit Realm to the first level of the Earth Spirit Realm in more than a month? Although her talent is really good, can she win over the other party's martial artist who has the sixfold peak of the Earth Spirit Realm? I'm afraid it's still a little difficult!"
The nervous Mo Yao I was really led away by the Yan Palace Palace Master's words, and no longer asked about the relationship between the Yan Palace Palace Master and Yan Feng, although he was also surprised that there was such a rebellious cultivation genius in the Ice Palace after Mengxiao, but he still didn't believe that such a little girl who was less than eighteen years old could win against the other party. "He is Yan Feng's favorite sister, and coupled with her special ice spirit physique, she has doubled her control over all ice and water spiritual powers, I think she is very likely to win this competition. ”
"Yan Feng's kid's sister, how is this possible?" Yan Palace's palace master's words almost made Mo provoke my elder's eyes to fall, Yan Feng's performance in the Yan Palace was enough against the sky, but he didn't expect his sister to be even more powerful, what is the origin of these brothers and sisters?" "Besides, I also know that Yan Feng's kid has been in contact with Meng Xiao, the head apprentice of the Ice Palace Palace, and it seems that something unpleasant has happened, and now a large part of Yan Feng's desperate cultivation is due to the pressure brought to him by Meng Xiao. ”
The palace master of the Yan Palace smiled slightly and talked eloquently, it seemed that all the things in the Bing Yan Palace could not be hidden from him, which made Mo Yao even more surprised, looking at the little girl who had already stepped onto the battle platform, her eyes were full of curiosity. "I didn't expect that my opponent today would still be such a delicate little girl, and she was so weak that she was able to cultivate in the spiritual realm, I really don't understand what those old guys in Bingyan Palace think? Or is there really no one in Bingyan Palace, who is also a warrior who looks like a monk holding a thick iron rod and walked up to the battle platform with an arrogant expression, looking at Mo Li, who looks extremely delicate and cute, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, took a step forward and hooked his finger at Mo Li, his eyes were full of banter.
"What's the matter, little girl, Bingyan Palace has given up on you, why don't you follow me Huajiu Monk, I will keep you fragrant and spicy and no one dares to provoke you, as long as you warm the quilt for me at night......" "Qiang!" A piercing Jin Ge voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Huajiu and the unfinished words, only to see Mo Li's body burst out with a cold blue breath like ice, which caused the temperature around him to plummet, and even the entire battle platform gradually appeared glittering ice cubes. "Hmm, it seems that I underestimated you, hehe, such a woman is enough to taste!" Seeing the sudden outbreak of Mo Li, the eyes of the Huajiu monk flashed, and a trace of obscene light made everyone except the Fan Lin Ancient Temple frown. "This flower monk is so unreasonable, and he actually said such foul language in public, which is really out of his demeanor as one of the five major forces of the Great Yan Kingdom. ”
"Come on, it's not that you don't know the temperament of this ancient temple, who dares to target them if you are used to acting recklessly? In their eyes, you are the sky, I think that the little girl of the Bingyan Palace is probably in danger today. "Yes, I'm also a little worried, you see that little girl is very pretty, but I didn't expect that with such a humble cultivation, she would participate in such an important competition, and she also met Monk Huajiu as an opponent, I really don't know how Monk Huajiu is going to deal with her?" Monk Huajiu's words made many people feel upset for Mo Li, but Mo Li's face did not change in the slightest, and there was not even a trace of waves in his eyes, looking at Monk Huajiu like air, which made the Monk Huajiu on the opposite side frown slightly, and his face was a little gloomy.
"Huh!" The sword flickered like thunder and cold light, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had arrived at the face of the Huajiu monk, only to see the Huajiu monk untie a metal gourd on his waist and take a sip of the spirits, and then haha, wait for the Huajiu brother to win and then come to pamper you. At the moment when the tip of Mo Li's sword was only a foot away from the center of Monk Huajiu's eyebrows, Monk Huajiu raised the wine gourd with lightning speed, just against the tip of Mo Li's long sword, and then stretched forward with his other hand in a claw shape, and actually grabbed Mo Li's chest directly. "Damn. "Shameless, the monks of this ancient temple are really all bastards. "It's over, it's really heart-wrenching that the girl is so defiled!"
The actions of the Huajiu Monk made countless people feel ashamed and shouted loudly, but the Huajiu Monk ignored it at all, and the speed in his hands became faster and faster. "Huh, is it a trick?" Monk Huajiu's claws quickly brushed but passed directly through Mo Li's chest, and the wine gourd did not block Mo Li's sword blade, Mo Li's figure and long sword gradually dissipated into a sky of blue ice stars, and an extremely piercing cold light stabbed the back of Monk Huajiu's head from behind Monk Huajiu at an extremely strange and tricky angle.
"Hmph, you want to sneak up on me, dream, Jin Liuli!" Feeling the deadly energy behind him, the Huajiu monk didn't have time to turn around, and used all the aura of his body to form a golden shield as dazzling as glass behind his back, just enough to block Moli's long sword. "Qiang!" The long sword and the glass shield collided together in an instant, and an uncomfortable sound like grinding teeth suddenly sounded, and then the golden light flashed and blue light overflowed, and a powerful energy that fused the metallic spiritual power and the water attribute spiritual energy together suddenly exploded, and the wind howled and the ice flew sideways, and the scene was extremely fierce and magnificent.
"I didn't expect the little girl to have this hand, just relying on the cultivation of the Earth Spirit Realm to be able to resist the six-fold defense of my Earth Spirit Realm, it seems that your control over the water attribute is not simple!" The Huajiu monk was knocked back several steps by Mo Li's sudden sword, and Mo Li's seemingly delicate body after being attacked and shocked also kept retreating, and the bodies of the two suddenly widened the distance. "Are you a dumb little girl, why don't you even say a word after so much rambling here?" Seeing that Mo Li had just stabilized his body, the flower wine monk attacked him again, and his originally arrogant face finally became solemn, and then he threw the wine gourd into the air, and the violent metallic energy brewed sharply in the wine gourd. "Mo Li?" When he was about to approach the arena, Yan Feng put away his Heavenly Phoenix Wings, and then landed in a place where no one was paying attention, and slowly walked out in the direction of the battle platform.
But when he just arrived at the open space in the square, he saw Mo Li fighting the battle platform for the first time, which made Yan Feng's eyes stunned and a little incredible. What made him feel even more incredible was that the energy on Mo Li's body at this time was obviously a grade higher than him, which meant that Mo Li had been promoted to a big stage and promoted to the first level of the Earth Spirit Realm in just over a month, such a result made Yan Feng stunned, his expression exaggerated and surprised. "Even if Mo Li is an ice spirit physique, it is impossible to advance so quickly, what kind of divine is this palace master of the Ice Palace, who can make Mo Li advance so quickly?" Yan Feng groaned and then turned around and quickly ran towards the Yan Palace viewing platform.
"Senior Brother Yan Feng, you are finally here, the next competition should be your appearance, you hurry up and prepare, don't let Bing Yan Palace down." Xiao Jinran found out about Yan Feng's arrival, and then walked to Yan Feng's side and pulled him to the camp of the Ice Yan Palace, turning his head to look at Mo Li, who was fighting fiercely on the stage, and couldn't help but smack his lips. "Anyway, this Ice Palace Palace Master really has a hand, and he has cultivated this little sister of Mo Li so well, in my opinion, this girl's combat power is probably not inferior to yours!"
"Hehe, Yan Feng has seen Senior Brother Jinran, Senior Brother Wu Yong, and Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, by the way, why don't you see our Senior Brother Moyang of Yan Palace?" Yan Feng, who came to the seat of Yan Palace, saluted Xiao Jinran and the others one by one, but looking at the last empty seat, Yan Feng couldn't help but ask in confusion.