As soon as the folding fan was closed, the wind of war was ready to shoot.

"Senior brother, you have been tired of presiding over this competition just now, since Young Master Mo insists on learning from the disciples of various factions, why don't you let the junior brother try it first?"

Zhan Feng turned his head and found that it was his fourth junior brother, Zhan Dian.

The disciples of Heavenly Death City who came to participate in the Great Competition this time, although they were led by themselves, and the cultivation of war lightning among the five people could only be regarded as midstream!

This time I entered the Fantasy Mountain, because the location of the entry was a random teleportation. The old two war rain and the old three war thunder, I don't know where they were teleported!

The fourth junior brother Zhan Dian is usually smart and has the most thoughts, so when there is something, most of Zhan Feng will discuss it with him!

And at this time, he had to replace himself in the battle first, with his understanding of war electricity, what must he have planned?

War Lightning said that he had already walked over, and quietly glanced at the war wind.

Seeing that Zhan Feng hadn't come to his senses yet, when he came to Zhan Feng's side, he whispered.

"Big brother, this time I came to participate in the big competition, with you as the main one, the young master of this Tibetan Mansion must be extraordinary! Moreover, at this time, the disciples of all sects and sects are here, and he has made a bet of ten undefeated moves! If something goes wrong in the middle? Wouldn't it make people from other factions see the joke! Why don't I give it a try first, because I am not the main disciple myself, even if I lose, it will not hurt, and it will not damage the reputation of Heavenly Death City!"

"But you only have a seventh-level cultivation, and this Mo is light, but I can't see the depth of his cultivation?"

"Because of this, let the junior brother come first, and the senior brother can also take the opportunity to observe, what is the extent of this Mo Qingli's cultivation? If I don't persist to ten moves, the senior brother can also judge whether he can win those things of his!"

"Okay, even so, junior brother, be more careful!"

Mo Qingli saw the two brothers and sisters, whispering there, and was already a little impatient waiting.

"It's really long-winded......"

Zhan Feng took a deep look at Mo Qingli before turning around and withdrawing from the sidelines.

The site clenched his hands into fists, and then pulled out the two judge's pens pinned to his waist.

"Please!"

Mo Qingli didn't even look at him, but Zhandian's mind was calm and didn't care about it.

With a swing of the judge's pen in his hand, he had already raised his momentum.

Seeing that Mo Qingli didn't mean to make the first move, Zhan Dian's eyes sank, and he took a slight wrong step under his feet, and his body was like electricity, and he had already attacked first.

There was a distance of more than a dozen steps between the two, but a master of their level naturally regarded this distance as nothing.

And what the war lightning is best at is light power, among the disciples of this generation of Heavenly Death City, if you are only talking about light power, you can definitely enter the top three! Almost in the blink of an eye, the war lightning has already attacked Mo Qingli's body, and it is indeed worthy of the electric word in his name!

It's really lightning fast!

But Mo Qingli still didn't move, and seemed to be looking away in a daze, and he didn't seem to be aware of the attack on the war lightning!

Although the body of the war lightning was fast, and he was almost close to Mo Qingli at this time, he did not dare to attack.

The left-handed judge probed to the Tanzhong acupoint where Mo was lightly separated.

The tip of the pen poked out, and it looked like it was about to hit Mo Qingli's body.

Just a fraction of a centimeter away, you can make a difference!

It's too late to think about it, how can you give up such a great opportunity?

True Qi surged out, and even the judge's pen was covered with a layer of silver-white True Qi light!

Zhan Feng looked at the war lightning from a distance and was about to succeed, but Mo Qingli still didn't move.

Could it be that the young master of this hidden mansion was just putting on a posture just now, scaring people?

If you know that this battle is going on, it's better to go by yourself! Being able to defeat the young master of the Tibetan Mansion will inevitably attract the attention of all the major sects, and when the time comes, it will be in the limelight for a while, what a scenery it should be!

Seeing the judge's pen shining with silver light, it was about to fall on the snow-white clothes of the ink lightly!

The battle lightning suddenly flashed in front of him, and suddenly there was no trace of Mo Qingli!

Suddenly, there was a breeze behind his ears, the combat experience of the war lightning was very rich, and the figure that had just lost Mo Qingli in front of him, the judge pen in his right hand, had already put on a defensive posture!

When he noticed the breeze behind his ears, Zhan Dian did not look back, but quickly lowered his head, and even his body curled up into a ball, but the judge pen in his hand was handed out behind him with his backhand!

Because judging from his experience, and the breeze behind him, it must be Mo Qingli who is shooting at himself!

Although he didn't see what kind of body he was using, he actually came behind him!

At this time, do not seek to hurt the enemy, only seek self-protection!

Although War Bolt's reaction was extremely fast, he was still too late!

There was a sourness and numbness on the puff wind acupoint, and even the eyes were black, and the body was suddenly planted!

One move, not even a single move, the war bolt has already lost!

I stumbled a little before I could barely stand still!

I felt a roar in my ears, and even the back gums were a little uncomfortable with pantothenic acid.

Zhan Dian understood that obviously the other party had already left his hand! Otherwise, since he was able to hit the Feng Feng acupoint behind his ear, then he could hit the two major points of Feng Chi and Feng Fu behind his head!

The heart was like a lightning strike, cold sweat was pouring down, just now I didn't even see how the other party made a move, and now I haven't seen where even Mo is leaving his body!

But he has already lowered the judge's pen in his hand, as a disciple of the family, although proud! However, he also has the demeanor of a disciple of the family, since he has been defeated, how can he continue to fight nonsense?

After a pause, I saw that Mo Qingli didn't know when, and he was standing in front of him again!

The silver hair fluttered, and the white clothes were better than the snow! And the position he was standing in was still the same as before! If it weren't for the puff wind hole, the residual sour numbness was still there, and I couldn't even tell if he had ever moved!

Zhan Dian smiled bitterly, knowing that he didn't know how big a gap there was between him and him!

"Defeated, Young Master Mo, it really deserves its reputation!"

The war lightning can be regarded as bright, bowed and hugged his fists, saluted Mo lightly, and then turned around and walked out of the field.

What just happened was in the blink of an eye.

Even the people outside the stadium didn't see Mo Qingli's shot!

In the eyes of those who were of a slightly lower level of cultivation, it seemed that when the judge pen of the war lightning was about to be in the middle of the ink lightly departed! Mo Qingli's figure suddenly became distorted and blurred, and when the scene in that place returned to normal again, he only saw that Mo Qingli was still standing there, as if he had not moved at all.

However, in the eyes of a few people who have cultivated relatively highly, they know that it is because of Mo Qingli's body method, which is really a little too fast, and there is already an afterimage when it is almost there!

With the eyesight of those who have a low level of cultivation, they can't keep up with his speed at all! So in the eyes of these people, it seems that Mo Qingli has never moved at all!

It wasn't until the war bolt admitted defeat that these people knew that just now it was just that moment, and the two of them had already fought each other!

But the war lightning didn't survive even a move!

Many people know that Zhan Dian is already a master of the late seventh order, but a master of the late seventh order has not even walked a single move in Mo Qingli's hands.

Originally, there were many people with a slightly lower level who wanted to enter the arena and try it, hoping that they could survive the ten moves and get some valuable lotteries.

Those sixth- and seventh-level family disciples, when they saw someone as cultivated like War Lightning, they didn't even make a move, and when they looked at Mo Qingli's eyes, they suddenly felt a deep sense of awe!

In the face of the real strong, everyone has only respect in their hearts!

Zhan Feng was also deeply frightened, he might be able to see more than others, he saw that Mo Qingli's body was just a flash, as if he stretched out his finger, and the war lightning staggered out.

This kind of body speed is beyond my reach!

Fortunately, it wasn't himself who played just now, otherwise, wouldn't it be that people from other sects would look down on him!

Zhan Feng was secretly frightened there, and suddenly saw Mo Qingli's cold eyes, looking at him.

I know the meaning in those eyes. Before, I was ready to challenge, but since the battle was defeated, now it's my turn.

Since seeing Mo Qingli's shot just now, Zhan Feng's previous confidence in himself suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't even guess how many moves he could make in Mo Qingli's hands.

Just now, he was full of calculations, and it seemed that everything was considered thoroughly, however, he couldn't imagine that Mo Qingli was so strong!

But at this time, if you don't fight timidly, the result will be even more ugly than if you were defeated in the hands of Mo Qingli!

In front of everyone's eyes, if he doesn't appear, not only will his prestige plummet, but even Tiandu City will be criticized.

Ten moves, you must hold on to the tenth move! The wind of war cheered himself up again, and then he walked to the middle of the field!

This time he took out the folding fan directly, but instead of shaking it, he covered it in front of him!

The distance from Mo Qing was stretched to more than 20 steps.

Zhan Feng's mind turned a few times, and the speed of Mo Qingliang's body technique was too fast! so fast that people didn't have time to react at all!

So he was ready to trade distance for time, and he also secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would never take the initiative to attack.

If Mo Qingli struck first, at such a long distance, no matter what move he used, he would have enough time to prepare.

In short, Zhanfeng now has the best idea, that is, drag!

And in his mind, he has gone through all the defensive moves he has learned.

At this time, he was no longer thinking about how to attack, but how to use the defensive position to hold on for more time!

Because he knew that the gap between himself and Mo Qing was a bit big, and he had lost confidence.

After waiting for a while, I saw that Zhan Feng had no intention of attacking at all.

Mo Qingli smiled coldly, his long silver hair suddenly danced without wind, and in the eyes of everyone, he had already walked towards the wind step by step.

He didn't use any body technique at all, it was like a walk, slowly walking towards the wind of war!