Mo Li's facial features are angular, his eyes are deep, and he doesn't seem to smile, giving people the first feeling that he is a little cold. His voice was soft and powerful, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

As he slowly came to the field, it seemed that even the air in this world was a little dignified.

Suddenly, Zhu Chenghua felt a faint coercion, this situation was beyond his expectations, but he didn't expect that Mo Li, who was only ranked seventeenth, was even stronger than expected.

However, since he has already taken on the challenge, there is naturally no possibility of retreating, but it makes him excited all over his body.

In any case, Zhu Chenghua is also the pride of the sky, and the arrogance in his bones will never be less, and he firmly believes that no matter how strong the opponent is, he can handle it.

"Thank you Mo Li's brother for your face, please!"

Zhu Chenghua was thoughtful for a few days, and after speaking, he raised his hand and signaled the other party to strike first.

"If I were to strike first, maybe you wouldn't even have a chance to show your strength!" Mo Li still responded lightly, without the slightest hint of ridicule, just absolute confidence in his own strength.

"If that's the case, then it's offended!"

Zhu Chenghua knew that what the other party said was not a big deal, and the pressure he felt at this time was getting bigger and bigger, two silver rays flashed, and a pair of pale yellow fist gloves wrapped his hands, and the momentum he exuded fluctuated terrifyingly.

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly resounded, Zhu Chenghua's feet just moved, the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string, his right palm slapped forward, and the heaven and earth yuan force recoiled in an instant, and the sonic boom continued one after another.

His palm is powerful and strong, but it is not like Zhong Zihao, who attacks with pure physical strength.

It turns out that all of Zhu Chenghua's skills are in fist and foot kung fu!

"Hey, it seems that I met someone from the same way, it's good to come!"

Mo Li laughed heartily, his indifferent expression faded in an instant, as if he had seen something surprising, and his face was looking forward to it.

Without hesitation, Mo Li also struck out with one palm, but his casual blow made everyone feel superior to Zhu Chenghua, whether it was the restrained degree of strength or the kind of natural action.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang rang out, and the surging energy fluctuations dispersed, and the entire ground shook violently, and Tianjiao, who was closer, shook slightly, and almost wanted to fall.

The rocks on the ground were filled with fire, like a handful of shattered crystals, and it was dazzling.

"It's been a long time since I've had this exhilarating feeling, come again!"

Mo Li seemed to be a different person, and suddenly his enthusiasm was high, and he was knocked back a few steps by Zhu Chenghua's palm, and after stabilizing his body, he rushed out again, and the two quickly fought together.

"What's the matter, judging from the current situation, Mo Li has fallen into the disadvantage?"

"It shouldn't be, Mo Li is a demon with a red token in his hand, no matter how bad his combat power is, he won't show defeat just after fighting. ”

"Have you noticed that Zhu Chenghua has already used the ancestral weapon, and Mo Li is only fighting with fierce strength?"

"I see!"

"In this kind of battle, if there is not much difference in strength, in addition to the weapons that can be used, the magic means are the key to determining the victory or defeat!"

"That's good, we're going to feast our eyes on it!"

In addition to countless Tianjiao, Mo Wuya and the others who were sitting on the ranking tablet also looked focused, after all, it was the first demon holding a red token to be challenged, and they also wanted to see, how capable Mo Li was?

It didn't take long for the two to fight more than 20 moves, although Mo Li has been at a disadvantage, but the defense is impenetrable, and if Zhu Chenghua does not sacrifice a killing move, there is no possibility of breaking through.

"Brother Mo Li, your strength is so admirable, in order to save physical strength, let's directly divide the winner or loser, right?"

What Zhu Chenghua said is also the truth, if Mo Li fights with him, the source power consumption is too large, and then he will inevitably suffer a loss if he challenges other demons. can say this, also because the two of them have a little admiration in the short time they have been fighting.

"Okay! Brothers' strength is not weak, I don't dare to spare this blow!"

Today's Mo Li, compared with the attitude when he first appeared, is almost in stark contrast.

The strength of the martial arts world is respected, this is not an empty word, and Zhu Chenghua also won Mo Li's recognition with his superb combat power.

"Brush!"

A faint light flickered, and there was an extra layer of hazy transparent things between Mo Li's arms, which should be similar to the magic weapon in the fist.

But the strange thing is that this magic weapon is much more sophisticated than Zhu Chenghua's, and in just an instant, his arms returned to their original state, and there was no difference to be seen.

Perhaps, Mo Li's identity background is not simple, or he is a person with great luck, otherwise it is really impossible to obtain this kind of treasure.

"Brother Mo, pick me up with a Fengyun seal!"

Hearing a long roar from Zhu Chenghua, his body swept the air in an instant, and his momentum soared wildly, standing proudly in the air!

I saw that his hands suddenly flipped over, and the space seemed to be torn apart by a pair of divine hands, and a world-destroying hurricane suddenly struck, and the energy of heaven and earth at the top of the heavenly peak was disordered, and the vast coercion came in an instant.

This hurricane came inexplicably, and as soon as it appeared, it rolled up the sky, and even everyone's gaze at the silver moon became distorted because of it, as if it was a mirror and a moon, so unreal.

In the Killing Plains, those young people were all shocked when they saw this scene, and at this moment they realized that they had underestimated Zhu Chenghua's strength before, and they had just fought each other, and the two demons were just fighting so hotly because they sympathized with each other.

"Whew...... Click!"

As the faint sound of shattering sounded, it was visible to the naked eye, and a large handprint that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the void, emitting a hazy silver light.

The handprint was not stared at, and it seemed to be only a phantom, especially under the light of the silver moon, which became more and more dazzling.

No wonder it was called "Fengyun Yin" by Zhuchenghua, and sure enough, even the general trend of heaven and earth was integrated into it.

At the same time, a devastating coercion descended from the sky, as if what was caught in that handprint was not the wind and clouds, but the origin power of the world, stirring up layers of fluctuations and crushing.

"Brothers, this trick of mine is called a drunken dream hand!"

As soon as Mo Li's voice sounded, everyone suddenly felt like they were in a fog, and they always felt that the scene in front of them was like a dream, more ethereal and unpredictable than the Fengyun Seal of Zhuchenghua.

The two of them have reached the point of mastery of their own source power, and they are obviously an unstoppable domineering force, but they give people the illusion of gentleness.

"Boom...... Boom!"

The heavens and the earth trembled, and a thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and everyone didn't see how the drunken dream hand was cast, but the wind and cloud seal of Zhuchenghua suddenly cracked from it.

"Humph!"

A muffled snort came from it, the vision of heaven and earth dispersed, and Zhu Chenghua's figure slowly fell to the ground, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

But his expression was not frustrated at all, but surging with irrepressible excitement, and he clenched his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Mo for your mercy, you are willing to bow down!"

"It's just a fluke, you don't have to be polite!"

Mo Li smiled heartily and took the initiative to help Zhu Chenghua leave, which was also an extremely rare happy ending in the qualifying battle so far.

Ling Tianyu and Jue Wushuang and the others frowned slightly, in their induction, even if they made a duel with Zhu Chenghua by themselves, it would be difficult to behave so easily.

Doesn't that mean that Mo Li, who is ranked seventeenth, has the strength to threaten them?

Just as everyone was reminiscing about this amazing duel, the unhurried voice of the white-robed old man sounded again: "Shi Yaoyang, it's your turn!"

(End of chapter)