For the body after the breakthrough, Mo Li is full of expectations.

Erupting under his feet, Mo Li came to Zhang Luyao in an instant.

The right fist carried the momentum of breaking through the air, and crushed towards Zhang Luyao, who was pale.

Zhang Luyao's anger rose and he met it with a punch.

In the Xingjin Sect, he is the first person to refine the body, and he has never been afraid of anyone in the competition for the body.

The two fists collided, and the bodies of the two shook at the same time, Zhang Luyao shook his body, and finally stabilized.

And Mo Li's muscles vibrated wildly, and he used the word trick to unload the words, but he barely stabilized his body.

Mo Li smiled heroically: "Come again." ”

Zhang Luyao couldn't believe it, Mo Li, who was still being pressed and beaten by himself just now, was almost on par with himself in the blink of an eye.

was furious in his heart, and the killing intent in Zhang Luyao's heart emerged.

The two fought together again.

The dull sound kept ringing, and unlike before, this time Mo Li did not suppress it, and the two fought equally.

Regardless of the thoughts of the people around him for the time being, the most shocked person at this time was Zhang Luyao.

Between Mo Li's constant confrontation with him, he gradually mastered the body that had just broken through, and even pressed him back.

You must know that it has been a long time since his physical body has stepped into the innate peak, and Mo Li has just stepped into this realm.

And Mo Li, who gradually exerted all the strength of his body, was already able to draw with Zhang Luyao without applying the word removal technique, and if he used the word removal technique, he could still suppress him.

Mo Li was very satisfied with this, after all, he still had a long way to go to improve at the peak of his innate nature.

The battle between the physiognomy has always been the most primitive, the most barbaric, and the most shocking battle.

And the young man is the time of blood, Mo Li is more and more hearty and enthusiastic.

The fighting spirit rose, Mo Li seemed to be tired, using both fists and feet, and Zhang Luyao recruited meat.

Zhang Luyao felt that his hands and legs were gradually numb, but Mo Li became more and more courageous, and his momentum was still rising.

Knowing that it would be detrimental to him to go on like this, he fought hard to repel Mo Li, and he took advantage of the situation to distance himself.

The battle was suddenly interrupted, leaving Mo Li, who was immersed in it, stunned.

Zhang Luyao stepped aside and shook his somewhat numb hand. If he didn't interrupt the battle and let Mo Li's momentum reach its peak, he would definitely be defeated.

Zhang Luyao, who was on the side of Tianxuanmen, was forced to retreat, and his eyes widened.

It was only a long time before Mo Li, who was in a weak position, reversed the situation.

Zhang Luyao's expression was solemn, and he no longer had any contempt for Mo Li.

The right hand was slowly placed on his waist, and he took one step at a time, and he was already in front of him.

"Jin Yuan Cracked Mountain - Gravel"

The right fist carried a sharp force towards Mo Li.

Mo Li recognized it at a glance, this was the martial art that made him suffer just now, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"This move is powerful but a little clumsy" Mo Xuan flashed, and there was a countermeasure.

With a light footstep, the water swimmer stepped out and dodged the blow.

The fist wind blew Mo Li's clothes up, and the hunting sounded.

Zhang Luyao's powerful blow was dodged by himself, and Mo Li's eyes lit up, and he wanted to attack Zhang Luyao.

However, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Luyao's mouth: "Jin Yuan Split Mountain-Cut Mountain"

The right fist opened, turned the fist into a palm, replaced the knife with the palm, and the palm turned into an arc, slashing towards Mo Li's head.

Mo Li's face changed, and he secretly said badly: "It was a trap just now." ”

As if cutting through the air, the palm knife rushed towards Mo Li's head at an unknown speed faster than his fist.

At this time, it was too late to perform the water walk, and the left hand was quickly raised, blocking the front of the head.

The palm knife collides with the arm, striking the arm in the face.

Mo Li's body flew up, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Struggling to control his body, Mo Li flipped a heel fight in the air and landed on his feet.

With a loud snort, he spit out the blood in his mouth, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, but his left hand hung down naturally, and he seemed to be unable to move for the time being.

Temporarily losing consciousness in his left hand, Mo Li exhaled fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I still lack a physical cultivation martial art." ”

But the current situation is not suitable for thinking about this, Mo Li raised his head and looked at Zhang Luyao, but his voice was coming to the rear: "Brother Lin Dong, borrow a sword." ”

Lin Dong didn't hesitate at all, a sword flew directly towards Mo Li, and landed steadily in Mo Li's right hand.

"Since your body alone can't defeat you, I'll add some spice to you. ”

Zhang Luyao couldn't hear what Mo Li was thinking, in his opinion, Mo Li, who had lost a hand for a short time, was naturally not his opponent, which was why Mo Li gave up his innate peak physique and turned to use the innate mid-stage qi.

But Zhang Luyao didn't know that Mo Li's double cultivation was very different from others.

With the victory in hand, it is natural to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Zhang Luyao's body shot out, and the palm knife reappeared.

Mo Li's left hand hung low, and his right hand held the sword and slashed at the palm knife.

The strength and spiritual power of the whole body fused perfectly with the five internal organs, pouring into the sword body.

The sword body slashed on top of the palm sword, and a layer of golden spiritual power covered it, preventing the sword body from continuing to enter.

The bodies of the two of them shook, and the sword body and palm knife slashed several times.

Zhang Luyao was shocked by Mo Li again, Mo Li's spirit realm was definitely in the middle of the innate stage, why was his combat power not inferior to the physique of the innate peak.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Zhang Luyao did not pause in his hand, and in an instant, he slashed with Mo Li several times.

Mo Li's right hand shook a sword flower, and several sword shadows appeared.

"Wildfires on the Plains – Return to One"

The violent aura of the fire spiritual power was contained in the sword body, turning into an afterimage.

A trace of danger flashed in Zhang Luyao's heart, and the palm knife instantly clenched, turned into a fist, and smashed into the sword body.

"Golden Yuan Cracked Mountain - Double Strength"

The fist and the sword body smashed together, and the sword in Mo Li's hand was red and bright, instantly crushing the power in Zhang Luyao's fist.

But the next moment, in the annihilation of the fist, a more powerful fist burst out.

With a bang, both of them flew out upside down.

Falling to the ground, he took a few steps back before stopping.

Two heavy gasps sounded in everyone's ears.

At this time, everyone was already attracted to this battle and completely forgot about something else.

Zhang Luyao's face was pale: "You are very strong, I can't control the next move, you admit defeat." Otherwise, don't blame me for dying. ”

Mo Li's strength has completely won Zhang Luyao's respect, and his respect for the strong is not divided into camps.

Mo Li, who was also pale, shook his head: "I can't lose this battle." ”

Zhang Luyao stopped talking, and his breath calmed down.

Spread your hands flat and clench them into fists.

The aura on his body suddenly exploded, like a wild sacred cow.

Mo Li exhaled lightly, threw the sword back into Lin Dong's hand, and then reluctantly raised his left hand, which had just regained consciousness, and his hands slowly formed a seal.

Zhang Luyao stepped forward with his left foot, his arms slightly bent to the top of his head, his waist slightly bent, and his fists were facing Mo Li like horns.

"Golden Yuan Rift Mountain - Collapse"

It was as if a wild sacred cow came out of Zhang Luyao's body, roaring and crushing towards Mo Li.

Mo Li's hands slowly rolled out: "Fire Spirit Seal"

A red handprint that seemed to be breathless shot out and headed towards the galloping Desolate Divine Cow.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked at the two approaching.

The fiery red handprint and the wild sacred cow quietly collided.

The horns made contact with the mudra, and there was a brief silence.

But as anyone knows, it's just the calm before the storm.

The next moment, a huge explosion swept away the surroundings. The fiery red light and the golden light each occupy half of the country, reflecting the sky in gold and red.

The explosion spread in all directions, breaking trees far away.

And with a wave of Lin Yue's right hand, a water curtain blocked in front of everyone, blocking the explosion.

A red silk sword came out from the side of the Tianxuanmen, which also blocked the explosion that swept away.

But the minds of the people were still there.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, everyone's eyes froze, two figures stood, and a large pit appeared on the ground.

Mo Li and Zhang Luyao both had no blood on their faces, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

The space was silent, and everyone was speculating about the victory or defeat of the two, but they did not dare to speak.

After a long silence, a slow, hoarse voice rang out: "You have won." ”

Then everyone saw Zhang Luyao's body and slowly fell.

Just when everyone was shocked, two figures had already come to Mo Li's side and supported Mo Li, it was Lin Dong and Liu Ming.

Mo Li bleeded from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide the rising corner of his mouth: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." ”