Mo Qingli's eyes were still very cold, so cold that it made Zhan Feng feel cold.

Looking at Mo Qingli, who was gradually approaching, Zhan Feng suddenly became overwhelmed. He didn't know whether he should defend or attack at this point?

Although Mo Qingli did not enhance his momentum in the slightest, he did not have the momentum to suppress the wind of battle.

But as he approached, Zhan Feng felt a kind of pressure from the bottom of his heart!

In the palm of the hand holding the folding fan, a cold sweat was already breaking out. The sweat was cold, and the slippery greasy made him very uncomfortable.

His fighting spirit had already been lost the moment the war lightning was defeated, and his momentum had been lost.

This sense of oppression even makes Zhan Feng have some thoughts of wanting to escape.

Six or seven steps away, Mo Qingli suddenly stopped.

Quietly looking at Zhan Feng, even his hands were behind his back, as if he was waiting for Zhan Feng's move.

Zhan Feng's breathing gradually became shorter, not because of the tension he was about to make a move, but because of fear......

Mo Qingli suddenly smiled, but the smile was still cold.

"You retreat, there is no point in fighting you at all, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Zhan Feng's face was red, red as if it was about to drip blood!

Mo Qingli's words were like a steel needle, piercing deep into his heart!

He was already a little annoyed, grabbed the folding fan in his hand with his palm, and hissed loudly: "You, you ......"

But he didn't know what to say, because his heart was already scared......

Mo Qingli suddenly turned around again, followed the way he came, and still walked to the place where he had stood before.

Looking at Mo Qingli, who was walking with his back to him, Zhan Feng's palm that grabbed the folding fan tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened! Even his eyes became a little bloodshot red!

At this time, if you use your strongest blow, will you be able to knock this hateful Mo Qingli down!

But he is so fearless, can his blow be effective?

When he was sparring with the war bolt just now, his body was already as fast as a ghost! could his own attack be faster than his speed?

Zhan Feng didn't have the slightest confidence in the blow he wanted to deliver.

His face was getting redder and redder, and it was even about to turn purple!

Although Mo Qingli's words just now were not loud, I believe that everyone present could already hear them clearly.

He said that he was not worthy of being his opponent, which is the most naked and naked insult to a person!

For the sake of your own face and the honor of your family, you must make a move!

Zhan Feng suddenly grabbed the folding fan, he was already ready to attack Mo Qingli. Almost in an instant, the battle wind had already raised the strength of his whole body to the highest state

"Why, I've come so far, you don't want to give up! I said, you don't deserve to be my opponent! If you don't believe you'll let the horse go, I'll let you lose worse than him!"

Feeling the changes in Zhan Feng's body, Mo Qingli didn't even look back, with his back to Zhan Feng, Mo Qingli said coldly.

Saying a word is like a bucket of ice water poured from your head! Although he hasn't tried it yet, Zhan Feng already feels that what Mo Qingli said is definitely not a lie!

Zhan Feng's hands were trembling, and his heart was also trembling, and even his fingertips were shaking unconsciously at this time!

"Your mood has been disturbed, and you have even become cowardly towards me! And you have no fighting spirit in your heart, and these emotions will affect your attack, and you will not even be able to exert one-tenth of your usual combat strength! What is the point of fighting you in this battle?"

Zhan Feng knew that what Mo Qingli said was true, and his state of mind and state at this time was not worthy of a battle at all!

It can be said that if you make a move at this time, you won't even be able to play at that level of war electricity!

Just like Mo Qingli said, he will only lose even more!

Zhan Feng's face was extremely flushed, and suddenly turned bloodless white!

Although his hand was tightly gripping the folding fan, and even his true qi had already reached the highest level, but the move he was about to send out was not sent out until Mo Qingli walked back to his original position!

Mo Qingli walked to his original position and turned to look at Zhan Feng.

"Your state of mind is not calm enough, although your cultivation is higher than his, but if you really face the enemy, you are not stronger than him!" Mo Qingli said and pointed to the battle lightning standing outside the field.

Zhan Feng's face became even paler after hearing Mo Qing's words, and suddenly a mouthful of reverse blood surged up.

"Poof......

Under the attack of shame and anger, he couldn't hold back anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

The war lightning suddenly swept into the field, reaching out to help the battle wind, but he stretched out his hand to block it!

"Okay, Zhan Mou knows that he is not the opponent of the young master Mo now, and if he fights with the young master just now, it will be humiliating himself, but the young master's teachings today, Zhan Mou has already written it down!

Jun raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at the wind of war.

"I want to have a battle appointment with the young master, the third competition, Zhan wants to fight alone with the young master!

"I'm afraid that by then, you will be even more afraid to shoot!"

"Zhan just wants to ask the young master if he dares to respond?!"

"If you want to fight, I'm ready to meet your challenge!"

"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase! Zhan Mou will say goodbye, on the occasion of the third big competition, let's see each other again! Don't blame Zhan Mou for being merciless!"

For the challenge of the battle wind, Mo Qingli didn't care about it at all!

Although his cultivation is high enough, his state of mind cultivation is extremely poor as an eighth-order master, and if he wants to, he can completely defeat him in the blink of an eye.

In his heart, a character like Zhan Feng doesn't even have the qualifications to be regarded as an opponent by himself.

Zhan Feng turned his head and strode away, he was already ready to withdraw from the Divine Illusion Mountain immediately! In the first competition, let his four junior disciples go first.

And after he was ready to go out of the mountain, it was like the head of the family seeking an elixir to improve his skills. Use these four or five days to improve your skill to the ninth level.

Although taking pills to increase one's strength, it will only help the seedlings to grow, and it will be extremely damaging to one's cultivation in the future!

However, for the humiliation suffered today, Zhan Feng wants to get it back desperately.

If he can advance to the ninth level with the help of the elixir, even if he can't easily defeat Mo Qingli, he will definitely not be defeated in his hands!

He also knew that if he took the pill to forcibly advance, he was afraid that when he wanted to cross the threshold of the Holy Domain in the future, the difficulties would increase a thousand times! But at this time, he didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to regain the face he had lost in the third competition!

For this purpose, even if it costs a lot, he will not hesitate to do it!

Seeing that even the big disciple of Heavenly Death City was fighting in the wind, in front of Mo Qingli, he didn't even dare to make a move, so he was forced to spit blood and return home!

The rest of the disciples of other sects even knew that their abilities were even worse! How could they dare to go forward and show their ugliness?

Xiahou Ruhua happened to be here, and the children of the previous factions, because of the competition for thousand-year-old ginseng, the wind of war stood up and pointed fingers, leading the overall situation!

It's just that Heavenly Death City is in the Hundred Cities Alliance, and its status is ahead! And when he was about to enter the mountain, Xiahou Lie specially told him to try not to have any conflicts with several sects in the competition, and Heavenly Death City was ranked first!

When he saw Mo lightly leaving, just by relying on a few words, he made Zhan Feng's mouth spit blood, and his heart was very happy!

However, Mo Qingli's arrogance also made her a little unconvinced, because in addition to hating beautiful women, he also had some discrimination against handsome men!

Because Xiahou Ruhua is an outlier in itself!

Although she knew that she was definitely not Mo Qingli's opponent, she still wanted to give it a try.

In the midst of the sonorous nails, Xiahou Ruhua had already strode towards the field.

"The little white face surnamed Mo, come, the old lady will compare with you!"

Because the covered helmet had covered Xiahou Ruhua's entire face, it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman, but judging from the voice, the person who came was a woman.

Mo Qingli suddenly frowned, he didn't want to make a move with a woman.

Seeing the look on Mo Qingli's face, Xiahou Ruhua suddenly became a little angry.

"Why do you look down on the old lady?"

For this vulgar woman who opened her mouth and closed her mouth, Mo Qingli was even more unfamiliar in her heart.

"I don't hit women!"

"Haha...... You don't beat women?, will the old lady still be beaten by you?!"

"This girl, you better go down, I don't want to do anything with you, if you fancy anything here, just take the same!"

"Who are you to be an old lady? Do you think that the old lady is a person who is greedy for a small advantage? Tell you, the old lady is not doing it with you for those few things! It's just that the old lady can't get used to a little white face like you!"

Hearing Xiahou Ruhua shouting that she was a little white face more than once, Mo Qing was very disgusted, and his face became even colder.

Xiahou Ruhua was also very simple, just after saying these few words, she took out her weapon from the space bag, and the weapon she used was actually two armor-piercing cones!

Regardless of whether Mo Qingli answered or not, a pair of armor-piercing cones took his hands and pulled a cone flower, like a heavy whirlwind blowing on the ground, waving the double cone and rushing towards Mo Qingli!

Despite the heavy armor she wore and two heavy weapons in her hands, her speed was not slow at all!

Mo Qingli was reluctant to do anything with her, let alone let any part of his body come into contact with her.

With a flick of his fingers, a stab has been issued!

Xiahou Ruhua was rushing forward, and suddenly felt that there was something abnormal on the ground in front of him, and there seemed to be fluctuations in Yuan Force.

She saw the opportunity very quickly, and suddenly stopped the momentum of the forward rush, only to see that on the ground where she was about to step down, a sharp ground thorn suddenly rose.

Xiahou Ruhua's heart sank, and she exclaimed: "Yuanshu?!It turns out that you are actually a demonic martial arts dual cultivator!"

Zhan Feng, who was walking in the distance, immediately turned his head to look at the field after hearing Xiahou Ruhua's shout!

When he saw the thorn in front of Xiahou Ruhua, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he was happy in his heart!