The thick powder mist drifted away as Zheng Qiu advanced. As soon as Zheng Qiu's right hand technique changed, the surrounding powder mist surged towards Mo Li.

Mo Li frowned, and watched the powder mist rushing towards him with some disgust, he didn't have a good impression of this thing, and he didn't want to have any contact with it. With a light footstep, Mo Li quickly retreated.

"Hahaha, it's useless! When the terrain is closed, the Hehuan Sect's exercises are the most powerful!"

Zheng Qiu smiled hideously, and with a wave of his right hand, more powder mist poured out of his body, spreading towards all parts of the ring. The powder mist diffuses slowly, far less than Mo Li's retreat. But soon, Mo Li had to stop, and he had retreated to the side of the ring.

The powder mist gradually attacked, Mo Li's brows frowned, the Spirit Devouring Sword slashed down, and a crimson spiritual power light blade flew out and rushed into the powder mist. Mo Li clearly noticed that the spiritual power light blade was gradually weakening in the powder mist, and when it finally reached Zheng Qiu's body, it was already extremely weak, and it was crushed by him with a sneer.

Mo Li's heart moved, this powder mist seemed to have the effect of corroding spiritual power, but it was similar to Xu Sibai's gold-splitting spirit devouring sword. This kind of property is often extremely headache-inducing, but just now Mo Li also discovered that while the light blade was weakening, the surrounding powder mist was slightly lightened, as if it had been burned.

The natural enemies of yin and evil things are often masculine things, and the most common masculine things in nature are fire and thunder, and the weakness of this powder mist is fire and thunder.

The light in Mo Li's eyes flashed, no longer dodging, no longer blocking the approach of the pink mist. Soon, Mo Li was enveloped in it.

"Mo Li, do you think I don't know what you're thinking! Hehuan Xiang is indeed afraid of fire, but what you don't know is that Hehuan Xiang is not only aimed at the body, but also against the soul. Hahaha! Your life is already in my hands!"

Seeing that Mo Li took the initiative to enter the Hehuan incense, Zheng Qiu laughed wildly, and the victory was in his hands.

"Oops!"

Meng Tingkun patted the armrest, and his face changed.

This acacia incense pair can not only arouse the most primitive desires of the human body, but more importantly, it can move the soul of the contactor, give him what he wants most, and let him live in the most beautiful illusion. And at this time, he is at the mercy of others. What's even more terrifying is that this means of penetrating the soul is pervasive. ”

Jin Zhan's face suddenly sank, and his heart tightened: "Is it really so terrifying?"

The mere fact that it targets the soul is enough to make the heart tremble. It is said that the heart is the most fragile part of a living being, but in fact, the most fragile part of any living thing should be the soul. It's just that because the soul is too advanced and there are few things that can directly threaten the soul, people automatically exclude the soul. But once the soul is threatened, it's scarier than a broken heart. As long as it is related to the soul, it is extremely rare. Soul cultivation has always been synonymous with mystery and power in the cultivation world, but at the same time, soul cultivation is also extremely rare, and it is for this reason.

"That's right, last time Jin Zhan and I accidentally inhaled a little acacia incense, and spent the day in hallucination. Fortunately, we had already killed the enemy before that, so we didn't encounter any danger. ”

Meng Tingkun's face was extremely solemn, and his heart palpitated.

"In that case, isn't the Hehuan Sect invincible?"

Zhao Jinyan frowned.

"No, you see that the spread speed of this acacia incense is extremely slow, as long as you are prepared, you will basically not get a little contaminated. This time, because we are on top of the ring, the space is extremely limited, and if any of us were any of us, we would also be hit. What's more, after arriving at the spiritual sea, the sea of knowledge gives birth to divine consciousness, and the effect of acacia incense is greatly reduced. The higher the realm, the smaller the effect of acacia incense. Therefore, this acacia incense is also useful for disciples, and it is not of much use to elders and the like. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Tingkun paused, glanced at Mo Li, who was shrouded in pink mist, and sighed.

"But even so, it is more than enough to deal with the innate realm. This time, Mo Li is really in danger. ”

Jin Zhan stared at Zheng Qiu coldly, and a murderous intent emerged. Treacherous people, if anything happens, I will kill you.

After Mo Li was shrouded in acacia incense, there was no movement. The acacia incense around Mo Li was extremely strong under Zheng Qiu's control, completely enveloping his figure, while the acacia incense in other places was lighter, and Zheng Qiu's figure loomed. Zheng Qiu's eyes showed a smug look, and he walked towards Mo Li with a hideous smile.

"It's a little cheaper for you to die when you're the happiest. ”

said with a little regret that Mo Li should have enjoyed himself in the illusory world at this time, and if he killed him at this time, he couldn't feel a trace of pain, which made Zheng Qiu a little unhappy. But that's enough, kill Mo Li to relieve the hatred in your heart.

The smile of victory gradually expanded, and the spiritual power on Zheng Qiu's body slowly stirred. Slowly raising his right hand, spiritual power poured into it, and his footsteps did not stop, walking towards Mo Li, who had not much distance.

Seeing Zheng Qiu's looming figure gradually approaching where Mo Li was, Mo Li did not make the slightest movement, making everyone raise their hearts to their throats.

Move, move!

This is everyone's expectation, no one supports Zheng Qiu, this battle can already be said to be the will of the people, and they all hope that Mo Li can win.

"It's time to finish. ”

Zheng Qiu said hideously.

"That's right, it's time to end. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice exploded in Zheng Qiu's ears like thunder. When he was shocked, his body froze, and at this moment, a red shadow flashed out in the thick powder mist.

Bang!

Red Shadow came to Zheng Qiu's side in the blink of an eye, and a dull sound came out.

Zheng Qiu's face turned pale, he let out a wail, his body flew out upside down like a bow, his hands on his abdomen, and his face was twisted with pain.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, and then they saw the red shadow follow Zheng Qiu who flew out upside down again.

Bang!

The two fists smashed directly into the face, and everyone clearly saw two white dangling teeth flying out of Zheng Qiu's mouth.

"Aren't you going to kill me!"

Immediately, countless dull sounds rang out continuously, and the stormy fists all fell on Zheng Qiu's body.

"Oh! no way, how can you break free from the acacia incense!"

Zheng Qiu, who was wailing, couldn't believe that Mo Li had broken free from Hehuan Xiang in such a short period of time.

Mo Li sneered, breaking free, even those weirdly powerful black eyes could not invade his soul, what about this little acacia incense.

The furious fist fell on his body one after another, and Zheng Qiu was difficult to resist. Every time he tried to gather strength to block it, a violent fire spiritual power would explode inside him, making him unable to gather strength. He was not physically strong, and under this stormy fist, he could only keep wailing.

Bang! Bang!

Blood was constantly pouring out from all over the body, soaking the clothes. Occasionally, one or two bones cracked sound came from Zheng Qiu's body, which made people's scalp tingle.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched as they looked at the one-sided battle situation on the stage, Zheng Qiu's miserable situation made everyone's bodies tremble, this is really the extremely powerful Zheng Qiu? Is Zheng Qiu's strength too weak and unworthy of his name? No, it's because Mo Li's strength is too strong, even if he is in the top ten, it is difficult to resist.

Everyone's eyes showed longing, and Mo Li's thin body in the ring gradually grew taller.

"Holy, how did he get out!"

Meng Tingkun stood up directly, with a shocked look on his face that could not be concealed, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language. He really didn't lie, he had personally experienced the power of this acacia incense, and that small bite made him and Zheng Qiu fascinated for a day, which was enough to show how powerful it was, otherwise Zheng Qiu would not have secretly practiced this exercise. However, now Mo Li came and went freely in the thick acacia incense, and it seemed that he was not affected in the slightest, how not to shock him.

Jin Zhan's gloomy face eased, and he forgot to glance at Mo Li helplessly.

You're going to toss and make people scared.

"It seems that you don't need Jian Lao to take action personally. ”

Elder Huang laughed.

"Although this thing is of little use to us, it does work very well on people below the Spirit Sea, but it makes me wonder how this kid broke free. Well done, anyway. ”

Elder Guang wiped his beard and chuckled.

Elder Jian didn't speak, quietly looking at Mo Li, who was beating Zheng Qiu in the ring, with a glint in his eyes. The kid that Lao Qin brought back doesn't seem to be simple.

It seems that he is tired, and Mo Li is a little bored. The goal that once made him abandon life and death and cultivate hard was so vulnerable that he couldn't help but laugh at himself, what was the pain and pain of his previous cultivation.

But then Mo Li figured out that he was cultivating for himself and to pursue a higher level of cultivation. Zheng Qiu is no longer enough to be his enemy. His enemies will grow stronger, and therefore, he will need to grow stronger as well.

The stormy offensive suddenly stopped, making Zheng Qiu, who was already gradually numb, stunned, and then suddenly there was a more intense pain in his lower abdomen.

Mo Li struck an uppercut, and stronger power suddenly exploded, and Zheng Qiu's body flew uncontrollably towards the sky. Then the body burst out and came to Zheng Qiu's body.

The crimson fist flame quietly rose, and the powerful fire spirit power was restrained, and bursts of unsettling aura emanated from it.

"It's over. ”

Mo Li said softly, and a punch slowly fell on Zheng Qiu's head.

No one believed that if he was hit by this punch, Zheng Qiu still had a chance to live. Some female disciples couldn't help but look away, afraid of seeing Zheng Qiu's head explode and his brains overflowing.

Zheng Qiu looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer in shock, and his lips moved slightly.

Call--

The wind was howling, and the square was silent.

The imaginary sound of the head shattering did not come out, and the female disciple who had not turned her head couldn't help but turn her head.

The two figures stopped moving in the sky, Mo Li's fist was only a millimeter away from Zheng Qiu's face, and the flames fluttering in the wind licked Zheng Qiu's hair from time to time, and the blood stains on his face had dried under the baking of the flames.

At the last moment, Mo Li stopped his fist.