In this battle, Sima Xin was defeated, completely defeated, from the beginning of the disdain but now the complete defeat, Sima Xin's body is incomplete, ** naked eyes look at Mo Li's point of light beyond him, even the original courage was slapped with blood vomited and shattered, even with the soul at this moment as if covered with a layer of haze nightmare, lingering, not dispersed!

"Defeated ......" Sima Zhao's eyes were like sharp blades staring at the ranking on the barbarian list, not angry, nor surprised, but suddenly became unprecedentedly calm, Sima Xin on this spiritual path, maybe only he knows what kind of potential he has, whether it is experiencing too many killings, or the tests he has experienced in those dark days, it is far from being something that ordinary people can bear, especially the cold barbarian technique that Sima Xin practiced by chance, its power is far more than several times that of the same brute technique, even the demon bat phantom can make him have an advantage over others, but around this, it still can't stop the rise of Moli, The reason for this made Sima Zhao suddenly think of his plan for the future, and his face couldn't help but become silent.

"Oh my God, how is this possible? How is it possible? Could it be that I'm dreaming?" Mo Chen stared at the ranking list with burning eyes, his voice was unprecedentedly excited, and there was deep anticipation.

"Brother Li, it's really worthy of Brother Li, it's so obscure, and now it's finally time to break out!!"

"It turns out that he is already so powerful!!" Mo Liang's heart was full of bitterness, especially when he thought of the previous persuasion, his heart was even more embarrassed, and there was a touch of envy, jealousy and hatred, but after seeing Mo Li now, he had already surpassed him too much, too many rankings, and now he could only look up to him.

"It's really a good weather today!!" Nangong Xue showed two little tiger teeth, pure and innocent words, her steps no longer climbed upward, staring at the waist card, with a flick of her fingers, the waist card immediately detached from the body, and the whole person was also wrapped in mist, and she was skillfully and silently teleported to the Manshan field, and her ranking finally stayed at forty-nine, but for her, this ranking is no longer so important, the important thing is that he appeared!!

On the Barbarian Mountain Spirit Road, all the clansmen are now withdrawing from the Spirit Road, and with the withdrawal of the clansmen, the light spots on the Barbarian List have also decreased sharply, and in the end, only the top ten clansmen are still insisting!

But with the advent of the sixth day, among the only ten remaining people, the last five clansmen also withdrew from the spiritual path with a sigh, just because the number of spiritual platforms for each of them is very different, even if they climb desperately, it is unlikely that they will be able to completely surpass the front, and after the grand meeting of the mountain, there are other competitions, if all the energy is completely spent on this spiritual road, there will be signs of exhaustion for other competitions, and in the end it will undoubtedly affect the final ranking, and the gains outweigh the losses! It's better to step back into the background and observe what other people are doing and make detailed plans for the next competition.

"Crazy, all crazy, Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, I want to sleep!" Nangong Ling stared at his ranking and stayed in the fifth place, and then took off the token with his palm without hesitation, crushed it and turned into a cloud of mist that shrouded him and left.

And in front of him Nangong Cha was also full of shadow, for such a result, it was simply beyond his expectations, Nangong Cha had thought that Mo Li's actions might really be able to break into the next top ranking, but he didn't expect to be able to break into the second place, and Gu Long was only a hundred steps away from the spiritual platform, shook his head, Nangong Cha threw out the token and disappeared on the spiritual road......

At this time, there were only three points of light left on the barbarian list, Sima Xin was still pranayama on his knees, but Mo Li was climbing with difficulty on the spiritual road, and in front of him, Gu Long's face was hideous, and his steps trembled on the spiritual platform, like beads of sweat the size of beans falling straight down, but he still stayed at the nine hundred and twenty steps!

"Bang bang bang!" The blood line suddenly appeared, and the energy Yu Wei carried by Mo Li was also exhausted at this moment, and the number of his spiritual platforms also stayed at the eight hundred and eleventh order, and the fifth layer of blood condensation cultivation exploded with the dispersion of Yu Wei, and the palm became a knife, and from time to time he cooperated with Xiu Wei to slash forward, and now with the improvement of his cultivation, the brute art of slashing the sky and the earth has also been greatly improved, and every swing can burst out with greater power, and what Mo Li doesn't know is that after each wave, the miserable void actually has rules like traces, which seem to be able to shake the heavens and the earth, and even the coercion emitted is like a stream of water completely diverging, and Mo Li climbs forward again。

"Bang bang bang!" raised heavy footsteps and stepped on the altar, as if facing waves of tide to meet the attack.

"Bang bang bang!" The blood line appeared again, and even the wings of the demon bat on its back flapped on the spirit platform of each order, invisibly increasing its speed a little.

However, it is simply worse for Sima Xin today, and the increase in the number of Moli Lingtai means that if he wants to surpass him, he will also have to step into more Lingtai than him.

"Bastard!!" Sima Xin swung his fist and slammed it on the altar, his face was full of unwillingness, and for causing today's situation, Sima Xin also blamed all the blame on Mo Li, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have caused today's situation, but now he can only swallow the bitter fruit!

Today's situation has changed from the original melee to today's three-legged standing, and this also represents the final decisive battle of the three tribes of Pang, but everyone's heart does not represent the same heart, Gu Long's heart is to challenge himself and defeat himself, for the so-called reputation of the tribe, with a mid-stage Kaiyang Realm monk like Nangong Lie, he doesn't have to worry about it, but all this is for Mo Li, dignity and reputation are the best motivation for him now, because he doesn't want the tribe to be looked down upon, he doesn't want Ah Gong to work hard for the tribe, and he doesn't want to see the clansmen who go out can't raise their heads in other tribes, but raise their heads and greet the smiles of others, but as Sima Xin of the Tai'a tribe, what he cares about now is no longer the ranking, nor the honor and dignity of the tribe, but surpassing Moli and completely hitting him, just because he knows that now he must have swallowed his soul bead to have so much energy, and what is even more hateful is that the appearance of Moli destroys not only his ranking, but also his state of mind, and this will directly affect his future practice, Moli will also affect him as a demon, and this is as a level of each layer of bamboo leaves, which makes him hateful!

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that this Mo Li was so deeply hidden, he really deserved to be a member of the Desolate Ancient Tribe!"

"With such a long time, such a taoguang and obscurity, after all, he is a clansman with great potential!"

"I really don't know how this desolate tribe cultivates such talents, and the secrecy is actually done without leakage!

"The next three will also break out into a more fierce competition, for the arrogant Sima Xin, he will definitely fight back if he is surpassed!"

"This Mo Li is climbing now, and his courageous momentum has the idea of surpassing the ancient dragon!"

"If Gu Long sees the ranking list on the barbarian list, I don't know how to feel, he is the only one in the Tashan tribe today, if even he can't maintain his advantage, I'm afraid this will really change the sky!"

"Eight hundred and forty steps, he actually climbed to this spiritual platform, and the number of steps away from Gu Long is only nearly one hundred steps now, will he surpass him?

The faces of every standing clansman are different colors, for Mo Li, everyone is now more frightened, and this strange emotion is also deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, especially for those who have walked through the Lingtai, the shock brought is even stronger, but all this, for the barbarians of each tribe, have different feelings, just because every clansman who can climb the eight hundred steps, in the days to come, not only withstood the test, but also became one of the few masters in the clan, and the barbarians of the little baby are all the clansmen who climbed the eight hundred steps at that time！......