Text Chapter 169 Wind and Thunder Array
The violent coercion spread out from Meng Bufan's body, and it was extremely terrifying.
Meng Bufan's figure in the pupils was completely covered, and the jumping arc was intertwined with the whistling whirlwind, perfectly combined. Just when everyone was shocked, the arc and whirlwind slowly calmed down, and the figure hidden in it returned to everyone's sight.
And as Meng Bufan's figure resurfaced, the terrifying aura that pressed on everyone slowly converged, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
The thunder dissipated, the wind subsided, and peace seemed to return to the ring. Meng Bufan's breath was ordinary, and the arc and whirlwind were tightly attached to the surface of his body, making it difficult for people to detect, but everyone could feel the terrifying power hidden deep in his body.
"Don't leave ......"
Su Yuechan glanced at Mo Li worriedly, Meng Bufan's terrifying strength made her heart tremble, even if she believed in Mo Li's strength the most, she gradually lost confidence.
"Meng Bufan, really extraordinary!"
Lin Yue sighed lightly and said what everyone thought.
His eyes swept back and forth over Mo Li and Meng Bufan, and everyone had a question in their hearts.
Mo Li will not admit defeat.
In the face of Meng Bufan's irresistible force, Mo Li admitted defeat, and no one would say anything.
Meng Bufan stood quietly in the air, his eyes fixed on Mo Li, and he also wanted to know Mo Li's choice after understanding his true strength.
A lot of eyes fell on him, and he knew the ideas contained in them. With a sigh, Mo Li put away the Spirit Devouring Sword.
Going to throw in the towel?
Seeing Mo Li put away the Spirit Devouring Sword, everyone's hearts moved, and they couldn't help but guess.
"I'm so tired!"
Mo Li said sadly, and then his expression was correct, and the fire spirit power became restless, surging wildly in his body. The body, which had already returned to normal, turned red again, flames rose all over the body, and a manic aura suddenly emanated.
"Burning Mountain!"
Mo Li snorted softly, and the right fist with flames slowly rolled out, and a one-person tall mountain shadow emerged, constantly swallowing tongues of fire, and the scorching breath scorched the surroundings, and the air became restless.
Meng Bufan's eyes froze, could it be that Mo Li was ready to fight to the death? He was very impressed by this move, and the power was indeed very strong, but for him now, it was only a threat, but then he noticed something different. After the mountain shadow appeared, it did not rush towards the enemy as usual, and seemed to be controlled by Mo Li and stopped in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Li's eyes flashed, and his right hand was sealed, and in the exclamation of everyone, it was fiercely imprinted on his chest.
"Carry things with your body, scorching mountains, attached!"
The mountain shadow in front of him seemed to be pulled and flew towards Mo Li. The mountain shadow made contact with Mo Li's chest, instantly incinerating Mo Li's upper body clothes. The mountain shadow did not stop moving forward, as if it melted into Mo Li's body, and gradually disappeared into Mo Li's body. And as the mountain shadow continued to merge, Mo Li bit his lip tightly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face became more and more hideous, as if he was enduring extremely strong pain. At the same time, the aura on Mo Li's body became stronger and stronger, and the space next to him seemed to be unable to endure this terrifying aura, and it vibrated slightly.
Rumble!
Finally, as the mountain shadow completely integrated into Mo Li's body, an aura that was not weaker than Meng Bufan's in the slightest suddenly burst out from Mo Li's body. The flames that completely enveloped his body also melted into Mo Li's body with the disappearance of the mountain shadow, and the terrifying aura slowly converged and hid in Mo Li's body.
At this time, Mo Li's upper body was naked, his whole body was red, and there was a tattoo-like mountain shadow on his chest. Unexpectedly, Mo Li's black hair, at some point, has turned crimson, flying wildly in the air.
Mo Li clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.
This move is a move that cannot be used unless forced to do so in the Burning Sky Overlord Fist. Inject the Burning Sky Overlord Fist into the body to gain strong power, but because this power is too strong, it is extremely dangerous to inject it directly into the body. Even if the body is strong enough to withstand it, the meridians are extremely fragile and difficult to support this irascible and powerful force.
As long as this trick is used, the meridians in the body will be incinerated to nothingness, crippled at the least, or killed on the spot. In other words, a person can only use this trick once in his life, and only at the moment of life and death will he break the kettle and use this trick. Mo Li suspected that Xiao Yantian finally used this trick to create a scorching desert.
But there are always exceptions to everything, and this is a consequence that is difficult for anyone to accept, but it is common for Mo Li. His body was already empty, the so-called meridians were all constructed by spiritual power, which could be built or dissipated according to his mind, plus his physique was enough to withstand this power, so for Mo Li, this move was beneficial to him.
Mo Li was also lamenting his luck, as if God favored him, this Burning Sky Overlord Fist was simply tailor-made for him. Being able to use such a powerful move an infinite number of times, the Burning Sky Overlord Fist will definitely be able to exert unprecedented brilliance in his hands. Even the founder, Xiao Yantian, never thought that he had created this trick between life and death that could be used infinitely.
The huge strength in his body made Mo Li's body swell a little, like the feeling of being overwhelmed. The muscles bulged out, and the green tendons were visible, which was much more obvious than before.
"Goo-dong!"
Everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and the terrifying aura on Mo Li's body seemed to be no worse than Meng Bufan.
Two equally terrifying forces were suppressed in the bodies of the two of them, and only a trace of aura occasionally emanated had already made everyone's hearts tremble.
Mo Li shook his shoulders, the first time he used this trick, the feeling of swelling in his body made him slightly uncomfortable, but he quickly got used to it.
Meng Bufan looked at Mo Li silently, the shock in his eyes slowly dissipated, and emotions such as solemnity, excitement, and fighting intent were contained in this complicated gaze. He showed his strength again and again, and whenever he thought he was winning, Mo Li seemed to have endless hole cards, blocking him from winning again and again.
This is a terrifying opponent.
Such a thought came to his heart irrepressibly, but it made him feel an unprecedented sense of excitement. In the cultivation path, a good opponent is extremely important, but so far, he has not found a person among his peers who can make him feel this way, until Mo Li appeared.
"Go ahead."
Mo Li said softly, and when he spoke, a scorching breath gushed out from his mouth and nose. He is very excited now, full of fighting spirit, he wants to try his current strength, it just so happens that Meng Bufan is an excellent opponent.
Brush!
Without warning, two figures burst out and collided suddenly. The arc jumped, the wind roared, and the spirit sword carrying the terrifying coercion slashed down.
Mo Li didn't use the Spirit Devouring Sword, and now his best weapon is his body. The right fist was clenched, and the flames suddenly rose, but the pupils of those present shrank. An orange glow blooms with a slight hint of dark red. The flames that wrapped Mo Li's fist had basically all turned orange, leaving only a trace of dark red flames.
As we all know, orange flames can only be created after reaching the Spirit Sea. Immediately, an incredible thought filled everyone's minds, could it be that Mo Li's current strength was no less than that of the Spirit Sea Realm?
As the orange flame progressed, the space seemed illusory. The fist was far away from the spirit sword, and the strong wind and arc had collided with the orange flame and entangled.
Rumble!
The fist collided violently with the spirit sword, and the orange flame swelled up and stretched towards Meng Bufan. Such a terrifying flame, how could Meng Bufan dare to let it fall on his body, the spirit sword shook, and a whirlwind suddenly rose, blocking the advance of the orange flame. At the same time, Dao arc fell from the spirit sword onto Mo Li's right fist, and quickly spread towards Mo Li's body.
A faint paralyzing sensation came from his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and the orange flame on his entire right arm rose up, incinerating the arc of electricity, and then the orange flame was retracted by him. The consumption of the orange flame is too large, even if it is Mo Li's physique, it is a little unbearable and cannot be used for a long time.
This time they attacked each other, and the two of them easily defused it.
Meng Bufan's right foot turned into a thunderbolt and rose into the sky. The spiritual power in the body flowed rapidly, and the right arm shook, and a purple sword light fell with a violent thunder spiritual power.
Mo Li frowned, but because this sword light was not coming towards him, they all brushed towards Mo Li's side and landed on the ring. Although he didn't know what Meng Bufan was going to do, Mo Li would not let Meng Bufan move.
The fire spiritual power erupted under his feet, and Mo Li turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Meng Bufan on his head.
Meng Bufan's right hand still had a continuous sword light, but it was all past Mo Li's side. At the same time, seeing Mo Li rushing forward, his left hand slowly stretched out, and a small tornado formed in his palm. Then he threw it down, and the tornado swelled violently, twisting and smashing towards Mo Li's head.
The whistling tornado cut through the air around him, forcing Mo Li to stop his ascending body. His hands were crossed above his head, against the bottom of the tornado, and the powerful impact made Mo Li's body fall down suddenly. With a light snort, a trace of fire rose from the pores on his arms, and with a fierce pull, the tornado was torn apart by Mo Li, turning into wind spiritual power and returning to heaven and earth. Just as the tornado dissipated, a sense of danger came from beneath his feet.
Mo Li frowned and looked at his feet.
The Dao Dao purple sword light that fell just now slashed on the ring in a chaotic manner, leaving Dao sword marks on the surface of the ring, and in each sword mark, there was a violent thunder spirit flow.
"Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Lead!"
Meng Bufan snorted lightly, and the Dao Dao sword marks on the surface of the ring suddenly produced a slight jumping thunder arc. The next moment, the last purple sword light slashed at the center of the ring, as if it had been activated, and all the thunder arcs went berserk, turning into lightning and rising into the sky.
Mo Li's figure flickered at great speed, constantly dodging the lightning of this stream. The feeling of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Mo Li looked up.
"Four elephant tornadoes!"
Meng Bufan's left hand waved again and again, and four huge tornadoes fell in the four directions of the ring, echoing with the constantly beating lightning. And the next moment, the four tornadoes suddenly dispersed and turned into Dao Wind Blades.
Then, Meng Bufan pinched the seal with his left hand and shouted.
"Wind and thunder array, Cheng!"