The terrifying high temperature scorched everything around, and the orange flame on Shi Zhongling's sword was about to devour Wu Zhenjie, a golden flame suddenly rose, and the orange flame castrated to a halt, and kept retreating, trembling, as if he was greatly frightened.

At the same time, a strong and fiery aura erupted from his body, instantly erasing the gap between him and Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong was horrified, and the powerful power passed up from the spirit sword in his hand, and what made him palpitate even more was that the terrifying Jin Yan seemed to be able to incinerate everything, and his orange flame trembled in front of Jin Yan as if he had seen a king.

It was as if the lion that had been sleeping for a long time woke up in Wu Zhenjie's body, and the huge spiritual power frantically poured into the spirit sword in his hand, making Shi Zhong's spirit sword retreat inch by inch.

"Impossible!"

With a scream of disbelief, Shi Zhong frantically extracted the spiritual power in his body, wanting to stop his rout. But Wu Zhenjie has obviously been planning for a long time, waiting for now, but Shi Zhong was caught off guard, no matter how crazy he thought, his body couldn't keep up at all, and the spiritual power frantically poured into the spirit sword, but it was too late.

Suddenly, Wu Zhenjie's body shook, the corners of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding, and he roared in pain, but the spirit sword in his hand did not stop at all, but went towards Shi Zhong even more frantically.

"No!"

The spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, but it had no effect, and the spirit sword carried Jin Yan so that the spirit sword in his hand did not resist at all, and approached his body inch by inch.

Rumble!

Jin Yan rose into the sky, completely submerging the orange flames, and the powerful spiritual power bombarded Shi Zhong's body like this.

Burst!

Shi Zhong's eyes were dark, his whole body seemed to be shattered, blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose, and the spiritual power flowing in his body was shattered, and the turtle shrank into the dantian, and then smashed it on the ground, smashing out a big pit on the ground, with no breath at all, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Whew...... Whew!"

Wu Zhenjie gasped heavily, breathing air frantically, his face was hideous when he was bleeding, and the endless pain coming from his body made him want to cry out in pain, but he held back it.

Silence, except for Wu Zhenjie's breathing, the audience could no longer find a sound.

It's a long story, but it's actually a matter of a moment. From the time the last sword of the two began, to the time when Shi Zhong smashed to the ground, there was only one breath. But in such a short period of time, what happened made everyone's bodies completely freeze. Whether it was the people from Tianmen or the people from Xinghuo, they were completely stunned.

"Well done!"

Suddenly, just when everyone was stunned, Mo Li said in a loud voice, and quickly walked towards the field.

Only then did everyone react, and while they were shocked in their hearts, they also stepped forward one after another, the people from Tianmen followed Mo Li, and the people from Xinghuo quickly came to the big pit smashed by Shi Zhong and carried him out. Shi Zhong was already unconscious, covered in blood, and his breath was extremely weak, which shocked everyone even more.

Mo Li's right hand gently patted Wu Zhenjie, who was still gasping for breath, and said softly: "It's hard." ”

Then he put his hand on his shoulder, and looked coldly at the Xinghuo people who still couldn't believe it opposite, and his voice was cold: "The result is already obvious, don't get out of here!"

The shocked face of the man who gently supported Shi Zhong gradually disappeared, but was replaced by an angry and ugly look: "This is obviously not his strength!"

Rumble!

A strong aura that rushed to the sky burst out from the Xinghuo people, and the people of Tianmen were not afraid at all, their faces were cold, and they also burst out one after another. The two huge auras collided violently in the air, and the space froze.

"The power that erupted from his body, even if it wasn't obtained by his cultivation, was his own chance. As a monk, do you want me to teach you what chance is?

Mo Li snorted coldly, questioned several times in succession, and at the same time took out the paper with his left hand to write the gambling contract, and the names written by the two spiritual powers with different breaths on it shone slightly, and a trace of soul breath emanated from it.

Xinghuo's faces were even more ugly, but their eyes were flashing with murderous intent, but they also knew that Mo Li's words were indeed right.

"Do you want to shoot directly?"

Behind the person who replaced Shi Zhong as the temporary leader, a young man asked in a cold voice with a glint in his eyes.

The temporary leader took a deep breath, his gaze swept over the paper in Mo Li's hand, and his tone was low: "As long as the paper is still in his hand, we can't make a move for ten days." ”

This is not a 'snatch', but an agreement between the two forces. The inner gate of Wanjian Mountain can fight at will, and it also supports competition, but if you bet on this thing, you are willing to gamble and lose, if you regret it, it will go against the spirit of Wanjian Mountain, and when the time comes, it will not only let the upper echelons come to judge, even among the disciples, it is extremely disgraceful.

"And we're leaving?"

Someone behind him was indignant, which made the temporary leader irritable, and said angrily: "What else should I do!"

Then he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Ten days, they can't do anything, and after ten days, we won't make the same mistake again." ”

There was a gleam in his eyes, although he didn't know why the upper layers of the second and third layers of the Starfire didn't take care of the affairs of the first layer, and handed over all the things on the first layer to him and Shi Zhong, but he was confident, even if there was no support from the second and third layers, their Xinghuo was an invincible existence on the first layer, not to mention the 'Heavenly Gate' established by a group of newcomers, it was even more impossible to be their opponent.

After saying that, he helped the unconscious Shi Zhong to leave, and although the people behind him were angry, they could only follow.

The backs of the people of Xinghuo gradually disappeared in front of them, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally...... Gone ......."

At this moment, Wu Zhenjie, who was in pain, spit out a few words with difficulty, and then his eyes were dark, his body was weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Mo Li had already prepared and helped him.

Since Shi Zhong fell to the ground, Wu Zhenjie has been holding his breath, Mo Li has long understood his situation, and his right hand has been pressing on his body, just to help him. Now that the Spark is gone, he doesn't have to hold on.

"What's wrong with him!"

Everyone's originally slightly happy faces changed color instantly, and Zhao Jinyan asked even more urgently.

Mo Li said with relief: "It's okay, I'm injured and tired, I've fainted, just rest for a while." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly sent Wu Zhenjie to the house, gently put him on the bed, and fed him a pill.

Sitting around the table, everyone looked at Mo Li with burning eyes, expecting his explanation. After Mo Li came back, he let Wu Zhenjie fight against Shi Zhong, and from the beginning to the end, only Mo Li always believed that Wu Zhenjie could win. And Wu Zhenjie's strength is clear to everyone, after so many days of fighting, the people present are already extremely clear about each other's strength and even the strength of Xinghuo, and the power that broke out in the end is definitely not his.

Mo Li glanced at everyone, and sighed slightly that his room seemed to be a little small, because the people sitting around the table were already slightly crowded, and there were four new people who had joined.

Then he laughed: "That's an elixir I refined." ”

That's right, the last power that erupted in Wu Zhenjie's body was the pill he refined when he won the championship in the Medicine King Valley, the Three-Pattern Fire Pill. Wu Zhenjie's fire attribute was just adapted to this pill, so when Mo Li staggered his body with Wu Zhenjie, he asked him to take this pill and told him that he only had a chance to strike. This is also why Wu Zhenjie has been patient, until Shi Zhong thought that the victory was in his hands and his heart was relaxed, he urged the fire pill in his body in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, the result lived up to expectations, the terrifying Shengyan made Wu Zhenjie's strength skyrocket in an instant, and it was he who seized the opportunity in an instant and won the victory.

Everyone suddenly realized that Mo Li was an alchemist, and they all knew that it was the effect of the pill. The four newcomers glanced at each other, their eyes full of shame, they and the others didn't believe their own master before.

"It's just that some of them have made Brother Wu suffer. ”

Mo Li sighed and glanced at Wu Zhenjie, who was unconscious.

Sheng Yan was too domineering, although there was only a trace of it, but the power that erupted in an instant made Wu Zhenjie's body hurt a lot, and he needed a lot of time to recuperate.

"It doesn't matter, he's very happy. ”

Wang Fan smiled and glanced at Zhao Jinyan. Everyone understood, and they also smiled.

In addition to Mo Li, these days, Wu Zhenjie's attitude towards Zhao Jinyan has been seen in their eyes, and after Mo Li came back, he also saw some clues. He was also a little surprised, why did he always feel a little strange between the two when he was in the big competition, and even Mo Li thought that Wu Zhenjie deliberately lost to Zhao Jinyan in the big competition. And this time Wu Zhenjie avenged Zhao Jinyan, even if he was injured, he was willing.

The smile of everyone made Zhao Jinyan's face slightly red, and she stomped her feet slightly and lowered her head. Thinking about where she was seen with such a gaze, she seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Look at what you see, don't look at it, talk about your affairs. ”

Fortunately, Su Yuechan glared at everyone and helped her out of the siege.

Everyone laughed, and they no longer teased Zhao Jinyan.

"By the way, what do you call the four?"

Mo Li turned his head to look at the four of them and chuckled.

There are four people, three men and one woman, all of whom are about twenty-seven or eighteen, a little older than Mo Li and the others.

"My name is Yao Qing, this is Xiao Yun, Ling Xu, and Ling Sheng. ”

The only woman among them introduced in turn.

Mo Li looked at the last two: "Two ......"

"We're brothers, but we're not twins. I am the elder brother, and Ling Sheng is the younger brother. ”

Ling Xu said with a smile.

Mo Li nodded, no wonder the two looked a little alike, and said with a smile: "Welcome the four of you to join my Heavenly Gate." ”

Then his face turned straight: "Brother Wang has already told me about the situation these days, thank you for not giving up." You treat my Tianmen with loyalty, and Tianmen respects you with sincerity, although the current Tianmen is still very weak, but in the near future, those who have laughed at you, those who choose to leave my Tianmen, will be trampled under your feet and look up to you. ”

The four of them turned grim and saluted Mo Li: "The words of the door master, we will keep it in mind, and there is no second heart for the gate of heaven." ”

Although Mo Li had never shown his strength, this time he came back to solve the crisis of Tianmen, so that the four of them no longer doubted Mo Li's ability.