In this final round of competition, you can choose the person you want to challenge, and if two people choose one person at the same time, the other party will choose the opposite. So after several people chose each other, they were divided into three groups. Daiyu's Yurong and Yingzhou's Rongxuan, Moli and Penglai's Qingyu, Qingfeng and Yuanqiao's Li Xin.

Tao Yao, Yueyao, Ximei, and Haoyue stood behind Bo Yan and watched the battle.

Yurong was actually the weakest among several people, but at that time, Yurong chose to be in a group with Qingfeng and them, and finally entered the final competition. If she had originally chosen to be in a group with the other Three Immortal Mountains, I was afraid that she would be the first to be eliminated. Dai Yu's disciples are not very high in cultivation, they are better at pills. So in the competition between Yurong and Rong Xuan, there is no doubt that Yurong lost.

Li Xin fights Qingfeng. Li Xin used the fire technique, and every inch of the flame formed a sea of fire and spread towards the breeze, and the breeze fought with flowing clouds. The drift cloud thorns were ice picks, and the ice hammers densely weaved into a net, although they resisted the attack of the flames, but they were also shattered by the high temperature.

"Tao Yao, what should I do?" Senior Brother doesn't seem to be able to withstand Li Xin's fire technique" Yue Yao tugged on Tao Yao's arm, very anxious.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother should have a countermeasure. Tao Yao was actually not sure if the senior brother had a countermeasure, but she was afraid that Yue Yao would be too worried, so she had to comfort her like this.

Just when people thought that the breeze couldn't help Li Xin's fire technique, they saw that the ice picks that had broken before turned into water, and the water rushed down, and the fire was extinguished. Things took a turn for the worse, and Li Xin was defeated before he had time to react.

Tao Yao originally thought it was strange, Qingyu chose Mo Li understandably, because Penglai's disciples are more aggressive, but why did Li Xin choose Mo Li? Although Qingfeng is the senior brother of Fanghu Mountain, everyone should also know that Mo Li's cultivation is not inferior to Qingfeng, and there is an artifact like the Ben Thunder Sword, so there is clearly no chance of winning. It turned out that he had long known that what he was good at was the Flame Technique, and he had no chance of winning against Shang Qingfeng's ability to be good at Flowing Cloud Thorns, so he took the risk of choosing Moli.

It's just that I didn't expect that Penglai's Qingyu chose Moli, and the choice was in the hands of Qingfeng. In order to ensure that someone could enter the three Yiyi in order to ensure that the square pot was able to enter the three Yiyi, Mo Li chose the more ruthless Qingyu.

Next is the battle between Moli and Qingyu.

Qingyu is good at the wind and snow blade, using the wind as the blade, the snow as the blade, and the wind and snow as the blade. With the wind as the blade, it is the primary level, and the wind blade is emitted, like a piece of steel scraping on the body, scraping the clothes and revealing blood marks. Immortal cultivators are still like this, if mortals bear it, it will be like a punishment of a thousand knives. With snow as the blade, it is intermediate, the snow blade is issued, like pieces of snowflakes falling on the body, although it looks light, but the power is more than ten times that of the wind blade, the thin snowflakes are like thin ice blades, water chestnuts are sharp, falling on the body will not only scratch the wound, but also bloom on the wound of the valgus like ice crystals. Wind and Snow Blade is a high-level, if an ordinary person receives an attack, he will immediately become an ice man, that is, a person who cultivates immortals, if his cultivation is not high, he will also be covered in frost, and his whole body will be stiff and unable to move.

Unexpectedly, Qingyu came up and cast the snow blade, and there was not even a transition. Mo Li responded to the enemy with *** first type red thunder, but he didn't expect to be able to smash some snowflakes, and after hurriedly taking a few steps back, he cast *** second type orange thunder. As soon as the orange thunder came out, the orange light flashed, and the snowflakes were shattered and melted.

Qingyu was slightly surprised when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the power of *** to be so extraordinary. So he was ruthless and used the wind and snow blade.

As soon as this technique came out, Tao Yao, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, felt a chill hit her body, and couldn't help but stomp her feet and rub her arms. Looking at Yueyao and Ximei next to them, they were already frozen to the point that their upper and lower teeth were fighting. And the mountain disciples who were watching the battle in the audience had already withdrawn far away, still shivering coldly, and couldn't help but sweat for Mo Li.

Tao Yao stared at the stage with her arms crossed, not daring to blink her eyes for a moment.

Mo Li felt a chill in the blood on his body, if he wasn't in a state of full preparation, I am afraid that he might be frozen. Mo Li casts ***'s fourth-type green thunder. A green light shrouded the entire high platform, as if the spring breeze was blowing, the ice and snow melted, and a piece of spring was full of spring. The original cold and biting chill turned into the gentleness of the spring breeze.

The people in the audience thought that Qingyu would lose the competition like this, but who knows, Qingyu summoned the magic weapon Soul Slashing Knife. As soon as the Soul Slaying Knife came out, it emitted a thousand feet of light, and Tao Yao noticed that Master Bo Yan's expression was a little solemn at this time, which showed that the power of the Soul Slaying Knife should not be underestimated. It's just that Tao Yao also noticed that Ning Tian Immortal Venerable's expression seemed to be a little wrong, and he didn't seem to know that his disciple had such an artifact.

The soul slashing knife can cut the soul of mortals, immortals and bones. If you are injured by it, you will lose your cultivation at least and re-enter reincarnation at worst. It was originally a magic weapon of Moshuara. Demon Xiu Yaluo slaughtered the people of Los Angeles with the power of one person, beheaded more than 100 immortal cultivators, and Lu Zhudao people and all the immortals worked together to suppress it. Because the soul slaying knife was owned by Ya Luo, it was contaminated with a lot of his anger, and if it was discarded because of this, it would be a pity, so Lu Zhudao people borrowed pure water from the Bodhi ancestor to purify the soul slaying knife's anger. It's just that it is unknown how this soul slaying knife got into Qingyu's hands later.

Bo Yan's expression was solemn, not only because he was worried about Mo Li, but more importantly, he had an ominous premonition, as soon as the soul slaying knife came out, I was afraid that the world would be chaotic after all. He remembered that after the Lu Zhudao people purified the Soul Slaying Knife, they would choose a good cultivator and give it away, and use their good thoughts to completely change the attributes of the Soul Slaying Knife for generations. He wasn't sure if Qingyu was a wicked person, but judging by the ruthlessness of his moves, he was by no means a good person.

Mo Li felt the killing intent roaring out of the Soul Slaying Knife, and knew that what he was facing next was the most serious problem. He summoned the Thunder Sword, which roared out of its scabbard, as if it had met a fierce rival.

Swords and swords clashed in the air, one was a tiger descending from the mountain, and the other was a dragon entering the sea, shouting at each other, tearing and biting, and refusing to give in to each other. For a while, the dragon was held down by the tiger, and for a while, the tiger was wrapped around the neck of the dragon.

The crowd in the audience was also amazed.

After a fierce confrontation, the Soul Slaying Sword was forced back into Qingyu's hands, and the Ben Thunder Sword was also returned to Mo Li's hands. The confrontation between the sword and the sword is the confrontation between Qingyu and Mo Lixiuwei, the two people are equal in strength and magic weapons, because of the impact of each other, the two of them fell towards the high platform one after another.

Tao Yao nervously grabbed Yueyao's hand next to her. She saw the power of the Soul Slayer Knife very clearly, and Mo Li was knocked off the platform because of its power, even if he escaped by luck, he would also be seriously injured.

Qingtian looked at Qingyu who fell off the stage, could it be that even if he used the magic weapon Soul Slashing Knife, it would be difficult to win?

Everyone in the audience, isn't it this competition, no one wins in the end?

Just after Qingyu fell off the high platform heavily, people found that Mo Li on the other side did not fall, he hooked the edge of the high platform with his foot, and then turned over and stood on the high platform.

A moment later there was a cheer.

Tao Yao looked at Mo Li on the high platform, the wind blew his ink-colored clothes, although his body was stained with a lot of dust, and even the corners of his mouth were still hanging with undried blood, he still had a peerless domineering spirit that looked down on the world. Even when he was forced into a desperate situation in his previous life, he was still noble and calmly died.

Yue Yao saw that Tao Yao was stunned and didn't react, and scolded her with her arm, "Tao Yao, Mo Li won, Mo Li won!"

"Yes!" Without the initial worries, but also without excessive ecstasy, her heart seemed to settle in the dust, as if victory should have been his.

"Oh no!" Yue Yao suddenly thought of something, and clapped her hands in surprise.

Tao Yao was startled by her voice. "What's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Qingfeng won against Li Xin, and Moli won against Qingyu, so isn't it the next battle between Senior Brother Qingfeng and Moli?

"Uh...... "That's it, I thought something was wrong?" but it was a bit embarrassing to play against the same door.

Qingfeng looked at Mo Li, he had never doubted that he would be able to go to the end. He looked at Tao Yao, whose eyes had not left Mo Li, and then stood opposite Mo Li for the final duel.

Compared to the previous battle with the disciples of the Immortal Mountain, the battle between the two of them seemed quite child's play. If the former is a storm, now it is like a gentle drizzle, and all the tricks are pointed. However, the two did not release water on each other because they were the same people, at least on the surface. In the end, Qingfeng fell outside the high platform in a hurry because of the instability when he turned around to dodge Moli's attack. So Moli won the final victory.

Mo Li walked off the stage with an indifferent face.

"Tao Yao, you see Mo Li's calm face, I can't tell how excited I am! He won the final victory and won the final prize, that is a spirit pet, it is said to be a descendant of the divine beast!" Yue Yao didn't believe that Mo Li was not excited at all about being able to defeat Senior Brother Qingfeng and win the prize.

Tao Yao shook her head and did not speak. She knew that he didn't care about the final prize, after all, the world was nothing more than in his eyes, he just didn't want to lose.

A little apprentice delivered the prize to him. It's a little white velvet mouse, not as big as a little white.

Yue Yao stretched out her hand and nodded at the little mouse, "This little mouse is actually a descendant of the ancient divine beasts, isn't it a joke!"

Qingfeng walked over from the other side, "Congratulations, Moli!" The tone was full of sincerity, and there was no unhappiness in losing the competition.

"It's the senior brother who agreed, otherwise this should be the senior brother's," he said, raising the guinea pig in his hand.

Qingfeng smiled faintly, didn't deny it, just looked at Tao Yao who was smiling next to him. It's good if she's happy. From the moment he knew his heart, he knew that all he wanted was for her to be happy, even if her smile was not for him.

"This is no ordinary rat, this is a fire rat. ”

"Fire rat?" Haoyue excitedly took the little mouse in Mo Li's hand.