Bite!

The Soul Devouring Sword collided with the Golden Crow Battle Armor, and the fierce aura that made everyone's hearts tremble completely bloomed out.

On top of the hundreds of thousands of cold golden crow battle armors, there were suddenly more white marks out of thin air, and there were subtle cracks under the white marks, as if as long as they went a little deeper, the golden crow battle armor would be completely shattered.

The moon spirit in the audience was extremely shocked, she knew very well how strong the defense of the Golden Crow Battle Armor was, but at this moment, it was destroyed like this, I believe that if there was no protection of the Golden Crow Battle Armor, Bai Qianleng's body would already be full of holes.

And what shocked her even more was the incomparable aura on the Spirit Devouring Sword.

She has seen many strong people, and she can be sure that Mo Li uses ......

It's sword intent!

She couldn't imagine how Mo Li's realm could master the sword intent, no one in the huge Wind and Thunder Pavilion had mastered the sword intent, and Mo Li, a young disciple of the Spirit Mansion Realm, had mastered such power.

In the battle with her, Mo Li even kept such a terrifying hole card, which made the moon spirit with a strong mood couldn't help but be gloomy for a while.

Not only the moon spirit, but almost everyone could see what the aura on Mo Li's body represented at this time.

"Less...... Young Sect Master, he ......"

Lin Wu's mouth stuttered a little, and he couldn't speak well, as if his tongue was knotted.

"Take a good look, how the young sect master resounded my name from the alliance throughout the world!"

A hint of sigh flashed in Chen Yun's eyes, even though he already knew Mo Li's strongest hole card, but this second time he witnessed it with his own eyes, but it made his heart even more excited.

Everyone in the Limeng swallowed their saliva, and their minds came to mind how respectful Chen Yun and Li Motian, who were standing beside Mo Li, when they met Mo Li for the first time.

At that time, they were still a little puzzled, both of them were the pride of the sky, why they would be so respectful to a peer.

Now it seems that Chen Yun and the others should have known this a long time ago, and they may even have been defeated by the sword intent in person, so they would be so respectful to Mo Li.

Meng Bufan's face was equally shocked, but he soon turned calm.

He knew that Mo Li's strength must be more than that, but he didn't expect Mo Li's hole card to be sword intent.

But he is Mo Li, even if such a shocking thing is put on him, it can make Meng Bufan quickly accept it.

It's just that he sighed slightly in his heart: "I thought I could catch up with you with the help of my father's strength, but I didn't expect ......"

"Impossible!"

Xiahou Quan and Xiahou Yue's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it anyway, this power was sword intent.

Zhou Guangli, Meng Wuxin, and Baili Feng all had disbelief on their faces, and even Duan Tiande, who regarded Mo Li as his master, was extremely shocked.

There were also hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes outside the light curtain, all of them with their mouths wide open, how could they ever see such a young junior grasp such a terrifying thing.

The old man of Tianji Pavilion looked at the middle-aged man lightly, and there was a deep shock in his voice: "But sword intent?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly: "It's sword intent, and it has reached the stage of Xiaocheng." ”

The old man of Tianji Pavilion turned his head, and his voice sighed a little: "Talent, unparalleled luck." ”

In just eight words, the old man's shock at Mo Li has been expressed.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, the old man's heart moved: "What, do you want to accept apprentices?"

The middle-aged man looked deeply at Mo Li's figure and said softly: "The sword intent can't be taught, but it's still okay to give a point." ”

The old man smiled slightly, it seemed that his old fellow really had this idea.

Knock knock!

Bai Qianleng's figure retreated quickly, and every time he stepped on the ground, the ground cracked.

After hundreds of steps, Bai Qianleng's figure finally stopped.

On top of the golden armor, there were white marks and cracks, especially the armor covering the palm of his right hand, almost all of his skin could be seen through the armor, enough to see how much damage the armor had received.

His right hand trembled slightly, and a trace of blood spilled from it, and the powerful force actually caused his right hand to be severely damaged through the battle armor.

He raised his head suddenly, staring directly at Mo Li: "Sword intent?"

Although he had already guessed the answer, he still couldn't help but want to ask, he wanted to get Mo Li's answer personally.

At the same time, Bai Qian Leng urged the power of life to recover the injury of his right hand, but the power of life was extremely difficult to advance, because the sword intent that rarely penetrated the battle armor was constantly annihilating the power of life, so Bai Qian Leng had to urge more death power to resist the sword intent.

Mo Li held the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand and smiled faintly: "The power of life and death in this world is not only the power of life and death. ”

This is not an answer that is not an answer, which makes Bai Qianleng a little silent.

After a long time, he spoke again: "I take back what I just said. ”

It was the first time he had faced sword intent, and he didn't know how much the sword intent would improve a monk, but he only knew that his heart was trembling.

The fierce aura on Mo Li's body made his heart tremble, which was a self-reaction that only occurs when facing a powerful enemy.

But, even if the opponent has sword intent, he is a hundred thousand cold, and he has nothing to fear!

"Just let me see how powerful the legendary sword intent really is!"

The fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high, Bai Qianleng himself has never realized it, and now there is only one thing in his heart, defeat Mo Li!

In other words, defeat Mo Li, who has sword intent.

He wanted to prove to the whole world that sword intent was not invincible!

Rumble!

The golden flames were all over his body, and the broken golden crow armor began to heal rapidly, and in just one breath, it became flawless and majestic again.

The golden flame in the pupils burned, and hundreds of thousands of cold tigers walked in the dragon's steps, and the blood boiled.

Chirp!

As if feeling the excitement in his body, from his blood, a dusty ancient aura finally awakened, and behind him, a faint huge three-legged golden crow phantom slowly emerged, looking up and roaring.

A layer of golden flame suddenly shrouded in hundreds of thousands of cold black hair, and mysterious patterns appeared on the golden crow battle armor, like real three-legged golden crow wings.

The air around them evaporated in an instant, giving a feeling of suffocation.

The hundred thousand colds at this moment are like a real three-legged golden crow that comes through time and space, boundless and domineering.

Roar!

Behind Mo Li, the dragon shadow that had been silent for a long time reappeared, and a huge dragon-shaped phantom condensed behind him.

The two behemoths seemed to have traveled through time and space, and they met again on this arena.

Mo Li's blood boiled all over his body, and the dragon shadow behind him seemed to bring him endless qi and blood power, making him feel unhappy at this time.

"Hahaha, then fight!"

The fighting spirit was high, and Mo Li also strode forward.

A flaming fist of golden flames, a black and white spirit sword, collided together.

The sword intent blooms, the power of life and death flourishes, the spiritual power is agitated, and the power of qi and blood is boiling.

The entire arena was completely enveloped by several terrifying forces in an instant.