Chapter 710: Conflict

"The young sect master deserves to be the young sect master, it's too godly!"

Before the light curtain, Emperor Liba smiled, his face full of amazement.

"Lin Wu is lucky to be separated from the young sect master!"

"It's just that he's so lucky!"

"Thanks to the Young Sect Master!"

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The Chinese who left the alliance looked at the leisurely scene of Mo Li and Lin Wu in the light curtain, and they were all overjoyed, and at the same time deeply admired Mo Li's strategy.

You must know that the geniuses of the three major sects are not idiots, and the genius disciples of these three major sects can be played with between applause, relying on Mo Li's extraordinary wisdom and strong strength as a backing.

Even everyone had reason to believe that if it weren't for the estimation of this Lin Wu, the young sect master could have done better.

The Iron Eagle King looked deeply at Mo Li's figure on the light curtain and sighed.

At the beginning, he actually wanted Chen Yun and Mo Li to compete for the position of young sect master, but now that he thought about it, he felt ridiculous.

As if seeing the Iron Eagle King's sigh, the One-Eyed Sword Emperor said softly: "With the leadership of the Young Sect Master, the Alliance will definitely go to its peak! But what the Alliance needs, in addition to the leadership of the peerless demons such as the Young Sect Master, also needs Tianjiao who can assist the Young Sect Master, Chen Yun and Mo Tian can grow up with the Young Sect Master, and they will be the meritorious figures of my departure from the Alliance in the future, even if they are on the continent where the strong are like clouds, Ye will never be a 1 nameless person." Iron Eagle, what do you think?"

The Iron Eagle King looked at Chen Yun's figure in the second light curtain, but his always cold face smiled slightly at this time: "Don't worry, Sword Emperor, I don't have any negative emotions towards the young sect master for a long time, and I even have to thank him, because only he can let Yun'er go farther and climb higher! Only under the leadership of the young sect master, can we people stand in a higher position to take a look at this vast world!"

The Hanhai Emperor smiled slightly, he had no surprise at the transformation of the Iron Eagle King.

Because Mo Li has this ability, he can make anyone fall under his charisma.

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"Spread out!"

Yue Ling said softly.

"Yes!"

The four figures of the Wind Thunder Pavilion scattered, shaking the last vines open.

As before, a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion took the lead in kicking him on the top of the 3,000th Ladder.

Hiss!

As if under some attack, the disciple's face changed, and the powerful force quickly went towards the soles of his feet, and then he quickly raised his feet.

As his feet left the stairs, a fist-sized but human-tall pillar of fire shot up, the terrifying temperature distorting the space around him.

The furious aura emitted by this flame made the faces of the people behind change their faces.

The previous Extreme Cold power and vines were not as powerful as the flames of this time.

However, none of the people present were weak, and these flames could not extinguish their yearning for the top of Xuanji Mountain.

Everyone in the Wind Thunder Pavilion stepped on the stairs, and pillars of fire burst out from under their feet.

Powerful forces were condensed under their feet, and the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion stepped directly on the flames one by one, and quickly ascended.

As before, the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion chose to use their powerful power to trample the interference of the flames underneath.

The advantage of this is that it is simple and straightforward, and it does not affect their climbing speed in any way. The downside is that the consumption of the power in their bodies is almost exponentially increased.

But at this time, there is no time to think about the waste of these forces.

Mo Li and Lin Wu stepped on the top of the three thousand steps, and the two of them could clearly perceive that there was a violent flame rushing towards the soles of their feet.

Lin Wu's expression was solemn, and under the power of qi and blood, he kicked on the stairs and strode up.

But Mo Li's eyes flashed, and he didn't mobilize any strength to resist the flames.

Just as the violent flames bombarded the soles of his feet, the flames actually drilled directly into the soles of Mo Li's feet, but Mo Li continued to go up at the same speed like a nobody.

Inside the dantian, the dark golden Shengyan swayed slightly, as if he was a little happy, exuding an aura of longing.

Mo Li smiled faintly: "If you want to eat, then let you eat enough!"

Mo Li stepped on the stairs continuously, and the flames that bombarded the soles of his feet were all swallowed by the Holy Flame, and the Holy Flame did not refuse, and happily devoured all these flames.

Faintly, the holy flame seemed to be a little brighter.

No one knew that this step not only did not have any hindrance to Mo Li, but even indirectly benefited Mo Li.

As it continued to go upward, the intensity of the flames that erupted became higher and higher.

Mo Li, who had the Holy Flame, didn't have to worry about himself, but he looked at Lin Wu with some frowns.

At this time, Lin Wu's face was quite solemn, but he did not show any panic, and obviously he still had some strength left.

However, Mo Li was not reassured, his gaze looked at the staircase above that was faintly shrouded in mist.

"The road behind is not easy to walk......"

Mo muttered.

He had vaguely guessed the subtlety of the stairs beneath his feet.

From the thousandth staircase, the first thing that appeared was the breath of extreme cold, freezing legs.

Then, when the two thousand reached the stairs, vines appeared everywhere.

And now on the 3,000th staircase, what appears is earth fire.

Every thousand stairs is a new means of hindering their progress.

Of course, Tianji Pavilion has a good grasp of it, and these means of blocking them are neither very strong nor very weak.

It can interfere with them, but it can't really hurt them.

What Tianji Pavilion has to do is to use these constantly changing and constantly enhancing means to screen out the real Tianjiao.

And among the three known means of blocking, Mo Li found a trace of mystery.

The first very cold breath that appeared was water.

Then the vine that appeared was wood.

Now the fire of the earth under their feet is fire.

Aquatic wood, wood makes fire, and under each other, it is getting stronger and stronger.

Therefore, the vines that should have been cut off were not cut off, so now the earth fire under their feet was stronger than the previous vines and the extremely cold aura combined.

The five elements are born together, but it is not as simple as one plus one.

Now the earth fire under their feet contains not only fire spiritual power, but also water spiritual power and wood spiritual power in the depths.

Mo Li guessed that when he reached the fourth thousandth order, the means of Xuanji Mountain would be "earth", and it was not only earth, but also water, wood, and fire.

At the end, you will reach the Five Elements Perfection, and you don't know how powerful it will be at that time.

Four thousand steps.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion still sent a disciple to test the waters, and he stepped on the 4,000th staircase with one foot.

He was ready, his power pouring into his feet to fend off the onslaught that erupted from below the stairs.

However, the next moment, the disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion had a change in face.

He seemed to be suddenly shorter, and his body trembled slightly.

Mo Li's heart moved, and he suddenly whispered to Lin Wu: "Idea on the head!"

Lin Wu's eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood something.

"Watch the top of your head!"

Yue Ling frowned slightly, and said softly to the other three Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples.

The three of them didn't say much, apparently already aware of it.

This time, the obstacle is not under the stairs, but from the sky!

Everyone in the Wind Thunder Pavilion stepped on the four thousand steps, and Mo Li and Lin Wu also followed.

Rumble!

Like a giant mountain pressing down, Mo Li's body shook slightly.

And so it was!

Mo Li had been prepared, and this powerful gravity was forcibly blocked by him when it was still a few inches away from the top of his head.

Lin Wu was the same, after receiving Mo Li's reminder, he had never been tricked like the disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Rumble!

Several figures flashed rapidly, and in an instant, they came to Mo Li and Lin Wu's side from the rear.

Lin Wu's complexion changed, and this guide figure was the people of the Chixiao Sect and the Xiahou family.

After these people came to Mo Li's side, they did not pause at all, but instead burst out the power in their bodies even more violently, and in an instant, they crossed the five people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and returned to the first ladder.

"Young Sect Master!"

Lin Wu's face was anxious, and he was about to catch up.

No one thought that the Chixiao Sect and the Xiahou family would suddenly break out at this time.

Everyone has spare strength just to prevent someone from making a trick.

Mo Li's face was calm: "Don't pay attention to it." ”

Yi Moli's reaction had been aware of it long before they broke out, and he could have prevented this scene in advance, but he didn't.

Lin Wu's somewhat anxious expression slowly dissipated after seeing Mo Li's calm face.

If the young sect master has said so, then there will definitely be no mistake.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth slightly outlined a slight arc, and said softly: "We don't have to pay attention to it, but someone will." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Mo Li's words fell, a violent explosion exploded in front of him.

A disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and a disciple of the Xiahou family collided fiercely, and both of them were shocked but did not retreat, but forcibly continued to go upward.

"Get out of the way, this is where my Wind Thunder Pavilion is!"

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion did not give face at all, and scolded the disciples of the Xiahou family.

At the same time, the other three disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion were also looking at the Xiahou family and the Chixiao Sect with a fierce eye, and their faces were quite unkind.

"What a big breath, the name of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is not easy to use anywhere, make a move on my Xiahou family, even if you are the Wind Thunder Pavilion, get out of me!"

Xiahou Quan's figure flickered, and his sleeve robe waved fiercely.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion's disciple's face changed, urging his strength to resist the blow.

However, Xiahou Quan was one of the Eight Heavenly Pride, and even among the younger generation of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, only four of them were stronger than him.

And this disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion was obviously not among these four people, and his body flew out upside down.

However, this disciple didn't even retreat a step back, because a slender jade hand gently left him in place, and then continued to climb up quickly.

"Senior Sister Yue......"

This Wind Thunder Pavilion disciple was a little ashamed and a little unwilling.

He had disgraced the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Yue Ling looked at Xiahou Quan calmly, and her voice was indifferent: "Today, the people of Xiahou's family, I'm afraid they will have to stay one or two." ”