Chen Yun's pupils shrank, and he suddenly smiled heroically: "Why don't you dare, I'll do whatever you want!" Thank you Young Sect Master for the treasure!"

He knows very well what the consequences will be after the "cut-off".

He will be completely hostile to the Xiahou family, and he will also be hit by the most cruel blow from the Xiahou family.

But, he was not afraid.

The relationship between Limeng and the Xiahou family was extremely tense, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely serious, so Chen Yun naturally would not be soft on the Xiahou family.

Without nonsense, if the Xiahou family starts a war with the Limeng in the future, how many Limeng monks will be killed by this slash at this time.

You must know that the power of slashing such a treasure in the hands of a powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm or even the Creation Realm is far from being comparable to Xiahou's omnipotence.

At this time, weaken the Xiahou family and strengthen the alliance, why not do this kind of thing.

This is what Mo Li and Chen Yun think together.

"Chen Yun, hand over the slash!"

Xiahou Yue's face was gloomy, and there were faint signs of making a move on Chen Yun.

As if he hadn't heard him speak, Chen Yun stroked the hollow blade of the knife, and exclaimed: "It's really a good knife, I followed the wrong master before, and from now on you will be my Chen Yun's!"

With a wave of his right hand, he put it away.

Chen Yun didn't squint, looking at Mo Li on the stage, as if he didn't notice the angry gaze of the several disciples of the Xiahou family.

"Don't leave, don't make a mistake!

The person who knew that the person in charge was Mo Li, Xiahou endured the pain in his body and roared at Mo Li.

Mo Li ignored him, looked at the old man of the Tianji Pavilion below, and said respectfully: "Senior, can you announce the result?"

The old man of Tianji Pavilion smiled faintly: "Mo Lisheng!"

"Don't leave!"

Xiahou Quan still wanted to say something, but Mo Li had already turned around, and returned to the place where he left the alliance in the eyes of awe.

Not far away, Bai Qianleng suddenly smiled, looking at Mo Li's back with extremely appreciative eyes: "I like his temper." ”

Yue Ling stroked his forehead, of course you like it, both of you are troublemakers.

"You were very low-key back then. ”

Meng Bufan looked at Mo Li who walked in and said softly.

Mo Li said softly: "Ten Thousand Swords Mountain back then didn't need me to be high-profile. ”

Meng Bufan's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had realized.

"Young Sect Master!"

Several people from the Limeng looked at Mo Li adoringly, their faces full of excitement.

Mo Li generally beat Xiahou Quan to no temper, not only gave them a long face from the alliance, but more importantly, he stepped on the face of Xiahou's family, making them feel extremely comfortable.

Mo Li's voice became sharp: "If you meet someone from Xiahou's family, give me a hard beating, even if you don't get the last place, it doesn't matter!"

"Yes!"

Several people clenched their fists fiercely.

"Of course, if they run into Xiahou Quan and Xiahou Yue, they will directly abstain, and the matter of cutting off the air has already touched their bottom line, and I am afraid that they will kill them. ”

Mo Li looked at Chen Yun and Li Motian: "Xiahou Quan and Xiahou Yue, I'll leave it to you." ”

Chen Yun sneered: "If the two of them can't get the final place, that's good!"

Li Motian looked at the two golden rays of light shooting down from the sky, and said softly: "Then it depends on the will of heaven." ”

After all, whether they can meet the people of the Xiahou family is not something they can decide.

Different from the joy of leaving the alliance, the Xiahou family's side was heavy at this time.

"Brother Quan, Brother Yue, what should I do?"

Xiahou swallowed a pill and crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

Xiahou Yue looked at the disciples of the Xiahou family, and the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring: "Since they don't want to hand over the slash, then we will force them to hand it over! When they will meet the people who have left the alliance, there will be no forgiveness! When will they hand over the slash!"

Several disciples of the Xiahou family had a murderous look on their faces: "Yes!"

It's a pity that Xiahou Yue didn't know that Mo Li had already guessed their thoughts, so his methods were destined to fail.

......

Almost exactly the same as the situation in the arena, the outside world and the Xiahou family were also cheerful and dull.

"The young sect master did a good job!"

The Emperor Liba's face was full of appreciation, but he didn't expect Mo Li, who looked personable, to have such a domineering side.

The One-Eyed Sword Emperor, who had always been a little gloomy, also smiled at this time: "Good job! The Xiahou family's recent small actions are all aimed at me leaving the alliance, and they should let them know that I am not easy to mess with when I leave the alliance!"

However, everyone in the Xiahou family had a gloomy face, staring at Mo Li's figure in the light curtain without saying a word.

The Heavenly Wind Emperor took a slight breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "I remember all the shame of today, and it won't be long before I return it!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed, their eyes flickering, as if they knew what was about to be born.

......

After this battle