"Winner, don't leave. ”

When the crows were silent, the old man's voice pulled everyone back.

"Win!"

Lin Wu's face flushed with excitement, and he grabbed Tang Xiaoyu's shoulders and shook them around.

Tang Xiaoyu's face was also excited, the sixth-order soul powerhouse was still defeated by the young sect master.

Even if he was not unable to use the power of life and death, the strength of the Moon Spirit was not inferior to that of ordinary Nirvana Realm powerhouses.

Such a powerful figure is still not Mo Li's opponent, and the excitement in the hearts of everyone who has left the alliance can be imagined.

After all, the strength of the moon spirit is seen by them, and her yin and yang souls are terrifyingly powerful. Losing to Mo Li does not mean that Moon Ling is not strong, it can only mean that Mo Li is stronger.

And that's exactly what happened, in this battle, Mo Li used a means that shocked everyone.

First is the perfect fusion of spiritual power and soul power, and then the perfect fusion of spiritual power, soul power, and qi and blood power, all of which are unheard of and unseen.

So in the end, no matter who wins or loses these two, everyone will not find it difficult to accept.

It's just that when the final result really came out, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Moon Ling was defeated, and one of the only two above the Eight Heavenly Masters was defeated by Mo Li.

Mo Li stepped down from the arena and slowly walked towards the people who left the alliance.

The excessive consumption of soul power made De Moli's face look a little pale, but this did not affect everyone's awe-inspiring gaze.

I thought that Mo Li's strength was already very strong, surpassing the Eight Great Heavenly Talents, but everyone now knew that they still underestimated Mo Li's strength.

Mo Li is not only one level above them, it is almost a heaven and a earth, a world of difference.

Yue Ling took a deep look at Mo Li's upright back, dragged his slightly dizzy head, and slowly returned to the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

"Sister Moon Spirit......"

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion looked at her cautiously, with some nervousness and worry in their voices.

Yue Ling smiled: "Don't worry about me, I'm not that fragile yet." ”

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion all breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them was a little angry: "He was lucky to win the senior sister, what is there to worry about!"

Several people around nodded repeatedly: "That's right!"

Yue Ling shook his head and said softly: "His strength is stronger than mine, if he loses, he loses, there is nothing to say." ”

After a pause, Yue Ling smiled and said, "What's more, people don't bother." ”

Yue Ling knew that they were comforting herself, although she herself was a little unwilling, but her arrogance and dignity made it impossible for her to deny it.

Defeat is defeat, just win it back in the future.

What's more, she is not undefeated.

"I'll help you win it back. ”

Bai Qianleng put his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Li's figure lightly, a slight flash of light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Yue Ling stared at Bai Qian's cold eyes: "Are you here to help me avenge, or are you here to have a good fight?"

Bai Qian raised his eyebrows coldly: "There is no conflict between these two." ”

Yue Ling smiled faintly and did not speak again.

Two pillars of light above the arena fell, sending the two of them to the arena, which attracted everyone's attention.

The battle continued, but there was no longer the passion before, as if after seeing the battle between Mo Li and Yue Ling, these battles that originally made everyone's blood agitated had become a little boring.

And Mo Li, sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, the soul source in the Heavenly Soul Lake quickly entered his soul, replenishing his consumption.

Everyone who left the alliance did not disturb Mo Li, and quietly stayed by Mo Li's side.

Mo Li has won three consecutive victories, has already locked a place, and will face many powerful enemies in the future, maybe he will fight with Yue Ling again, and even encounter Bai Qian Leng.

At this time, no matter how excited everyone was, they didn't dare to disturb Mo Li's recovery.

As time passed, figures appeared on the arena.

At this point, the end of each battle represents the elimination of someone, and also the appearance of the owner of the ten places.

And the number of places determined by each one is almost the same as everyone thinks.

Bai Qianleng, Duan Tiande, Xiahou Yue, Li Motian, and Meng Wuxin all won all three battles, plus Mo Li, a total of six people won all three battles, and directly won a place.

Among the six people, except for Mo Li and Bai Qianleng, the four of them are among the eight great heavenly pride.

As for Xiahou Quan, he has lost two games in a row, and there is no hope at all.

And Chen Yun was not very lucky.

He met Meng Wusin, unfortunately lost, and now he has two wins and one loss.

And Zhou Guangli lost to Bailifeng at the beginning, so now he also has a record of two wins and one loss.

With the addition of Moon Spirit, the three of them now want to get one of the last four spots, and they have to compete for the other two winners.

And the last Tianjiao Baili Feng, his luck is even worse.

He encountered a hundred thousand colds and could only reluctantly admit defeat, so now he has a record of one win and one loss, and there is one battle left.

As the battles come to an end, more and more people have completed three battles, which also means that more and more people are disqualified from moving on.

Of course, this outcome was clearly foreseen from the beginning.

There were fewer and fewer people who had not finished the battle, and two pillars of light in the sky fell.

A pillar of light fell on Baili Feng, and everyone was a little curious, who was so unlucky to meet the last Tianjiao.

Two figures appeared on the stage, and everyone raised their eyebrows, it turned out to be him.

"Young Sect Master......"

Tang Xiaoyu frowned slightly and looked at the stage and said softly.

Mo Li opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the two figures on the arena, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he will win." ”

Mo Li quietly looked at the thin back, with absolute belief in his eyes.

Because he is Meng Bufan.

A hint of surprise flashed in Baili Feng's pupils, and then he regained his composure: "I'm lucky to have met a powerful person." ”

The scene of Meng Bufan defeating Xiahou Quan, everyone has not forgotten.

After all, Meng Bufan defeated one of the Eight Great Heavenly Heroes, which means that he himself has the qualifications to become the Eight Great Heavenly Heroes, and he has far surpassed the rest of the people.

Such a person, if it is not for this kind of gathering occasion, is definitely a focal point existence.

Meng Bufan looked at Baili Feng, and a strange light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

He smiled suddenly, and smiled quite heartily, much to the surprise of the people around him.

No one knew what he was laughing at, only that there was something strange about this Bufan.

Mo Li's heart moved slightly, Meng Bufan was so abnormal......

He glanced at Baili Feng opposite Meng Bufan, and many thoughts flashed in his heart.

"Let's get started!"

Meng Bufan's voice was still calm, but there was an indescribable cheerfulness.

With a flash of blue light, he swept out quickly.