She Haifeng's face grew rapidly in Mo Li's eyes with such anger that it was a little hideous, and soon occupied his entire pupil.

And the complete opposite of She Haifeng's mood fluctuations, Mo Li's face was so calm that it was a little terrifying.

The next moment, She Haifeng's punch containing strong spiritual power suddenly collided with Mo Li's calm "one sword".

"Give me death!"

She Haifeng shouted violently, and the powerful spiritual power of the Spirit Wheel Peak Realm instantly exploded in his fist, blasting towards Mo Li's "One Sword".

Mo Li quietly looked at She Haifeng's fist and said lightly: "Extinguish." ”

Airplanes!

The hideousness on She Haifeng's face froze, and his figure suddenly retreated, his right fist trembling.

He looked at Mo Li's right hand that was slowly withdrawn in shock, what was that!

He thought that his powerful spiritual power would crush Mo Li, but he felt a powerful and mysterious aura that he could not imagine coming from that "sword", and his spiritual power was strangled in an instant.

She Haifeng's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Mo Li with some shock.

Hiss!

The next moment, the clothes on She Haifeng's chest slowly tore apart. The tearing hole clearly showed his skin, slightly soaked in blood.

He looked down at his chest in disbelief, and the slight pain in his chest told him that he had just made a trip to the Ghost Gate.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Li in disbelief: "When!

Two questions came out of his mouth, already showing the restlessness in his heart.

Guan Ning's body, who was originally watching the play on the sidelines, also tensed up in an instant, looking at Mo Li in disbelief.

He saw with his own eyes that at that moment, if Mo Li hadn't stopped it, he was afraid that She Haifeng's heart had already been pierced.

How can it be!

He knew She Haifeng's strength very well, Mo Li could actually take his life in one move!

Xia Jie, who was behind him, shook slightly, and took a slight breath.

These three people didn't see any clues, what they saw was only Mo Li's strength.

But the other people present were all extremely powerful older generations, and of course they wouldn't know what Mo Li's hand just now represented.

A trace of shock flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, and he muttered, "Half-step sword intent, it turned out to be real......"

The elder of the iron tower took a light breath, and his eyes were full of brilliance: "I didn't expect that this half-step sword intent would bloom again in the hands of a junior." ”

When they heard about the battle between Mo Li and Ye Yunyou, they had already guessed.

But when you really see it, it's the real shock.

Mo Li looked at She Haifeng, did not answer his question, and said lightly: "Let's go together, this is your last chance." ”

The shock on She Haifeng's face converged, his fists clenched, and he stared at Mo Li deadly.

His heart was full of fear, and the pain caused by the wound in his chest was far less than the injuries he had received in previous battles, but it brought him a chill that he had never felt before.

He wanted to scold Mo Li angrily, wanted to press Mo Li to the ground and rub it, and wanted to trample Mo Li's face that made him extremely unhappy under his feet.

However, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak.

In the silent space, Guan Ning's figure flickered, and he instantly came to She Haifeng's side.

He whispered in the ear of She Haifeng, whose face was gloomy: "He is very strong. ”

Then without waiting for She Haifeng to speak, he suddenly looked at Mo Li: "Since you said so, then don't blame us for bullying too many people!"

She Haifeng took a deep breath, Guan Ning said so, and he could only bury his dignity deep in his heart.

He looked at Mo Li coldly: "I hope you don't cry later!"

With a flick of his right hand, a broadsword landed on his palm.

Rumble!

Two powerful auras shot up into the sky, one of which was particularly violent.

Mo Li swept over the two of them, and his heart was clear.

She Haifeng, the peak of the spirit wheel.

Guan Ning, physical cultivation, the peak of the spiritual wheel.

Mo Li set his eyes on Guan Ning, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

This was the strongest physique he had ever fought against.

Nangong Heng has only cultivated his physique to the early stage of the Spirit Wheel, which is more than a step worse than this Guan Ning.

Soon, Mo Li's eyes returned to calm.

Whether it is physical cultivation or qi cultivation, it is no different to him.

They are all those who are about to be defeated at his hands.

"Let's do it. ”

Mo Li swept the two of them lightly and said indifferently.

She Haifeng's face was angry, and angry flames danced in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "You pester him, I'll attack!"

Rumble!

The two figures disappeared in place in an instant, and Guan Ning's aura was like an ancient giant beast, rushing towards Mo Li frantically.

"Lion Tiger Broken Gold Fist!"

With a loud shout, Guan Ning put his hands on his waist and struck out at the same time in an instant.

Roar!

A furious roar resounded through the peak of the Hegemony Peak, and from between his left hand, a golden beast shadow burst out, and between his right hand, a brown beast shadow roared.

The left lion and the right tiger, exuding a violent beast king aura, suddenly came to Mo Li's face.

However, the sword flashed.

Mo Li's right arm turned into a sharp sword and slashed it in an instant.

Roar!

Two unwilling beast roars sounded, and the lion tiger instantly turned into spiritual power and disappeared in front of Mo Li.

"Demon Burst Sun!"

And at this moment, a loud shout sounded above Mo Li's head, and terrifying spiritual power gathered on it, and then quickly headed towards the top of Mo Li's head.

High in the air, She Haifeng held a knife in both hands and quickly slashed towards the top of Mo Li's head.

Above the blade, the terrifying fiery aura raised the temperature of the surrounding space countless times.

"Dry up and down, down-to-earth. ”

Mo Li said softly.

"Qiantian God Thunder Sword Technique", the upper and lower exchanges, both offensive and defensive.

The thunder shone on his right hand, but there was a faint yellow luster flashing under Mo Li's feet, which seemed to make Mo Li's body merge with the ground under his feet.

A glint flashed in Xiang Wentian's eyes and he nodded slightly.

At this time, Mo Li seemed to have no figure in everyone's eyes, but turned into a mountain.

And on the top of the mountain, countless thunder arcs are dense, and the sky is rolling thunder.

The spirit knife of She Haifeng above his head slashed above the rolling thunder of the sky, and was bombarded by countless heavenly thunders, not advancing an inch at all, and even She Haifeng's body did not advance but retreated, trembling step by step and retreating.

At the same moment, Guan Ning's fist had already come to Mo Li's body.

"The lion and tiger are terrifying!"

The right fist turned into a golden torrent, carrying the aura of an ancient lion and tiger, and instantly bombarded the palm of Mo Li's left hand, which had already met him.

Guan Ning's solemn face instantly became ugly, and his right fist seemed to hit a mountain.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, She Haifeng above Mo Li's head, and Guan Ning in front of him were both frantically urging the spiritual power in their bodies, wanting to defeat Mo Li, but they couldn't make any progress.

Whether it was the sea of thunder above their heads, or Mo Li's immobility like a mountain, the two of them felt an irresistible force.

In the midst of everyone's shock, Mo Li's hands shook slightly.

"Retreat. ”

A soft cry came from Mo Li's throat.

Lei Hai went crazy, surrounding She Haifeng and his spirit knife, and the mountain suddenly exerted force, slamming into Guan Ning's fist.

Rumble!

Between the two of them, the figure retreated step by step.

Guan Ning's right fist shook, and his face turned pale.

In his right fist, the powerful spiritual power flowed through his fist, frantically destroying his right arm, even his extremely strong body was difficult to resist.

And She Haifeng held the spirit knife tightly with both hands, and the spirit knife and both arms were shaking wildly, as if the spirit knife in his hand would come out of his hand in the next moment.

The two of them finally stood still, panting lightly, and looked at Mo Li in shock.

A sense of powerlessness gradually rose in the hearts of the two of them, as if the figure in front of them, no matter how hard they tried, it was difficult to shake.

"This son, it's amazing. ”

The tower elder took a slight breath and said softly.

The Great Elder's face was a little solemn, and he nodded slightly: "Dongsheng's first day of pride is well deserved. ”

Mo Li swept Guan Ning and She Haifeng, and shook his head slightly: "I've already given you a chance." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Li's figure had disappeared in place.

Guan Ning and She Haifeng's faces changed suddenly, and their divine senses frantically swept the space in front of them.

The next moment, She Haifeng's figure suddenly flashed, and the spirit knife swept and slashed behind him.

"It's too slow. ”

Mo Li's indifferent voice sounded, and his right fist was gently pushed out.

The phantom of the mountain appeared, and suddenly crashed into the body of the spirit sword.

Burst!

In an instant, She Haifeng's face turned pale, blood spurted out, and his body slammed to the ground.

Then, Mo Li looked at Guan Ning, and the figure disappeared again.

Guan Ning's face changed greatly, he clearly saw just now that Mo Li stopped behind She Haifeng for half a breath before She Haifeng reacted.

In their realm, half a breath is enough for them to kill their enemies.

Mo Li just now, he still released the water.

With such a terrifying speed, Mo Li will appear somewhere in himself!

Guan Ning's mind was racing rapidly, frantically scanning the space around him, and paying great attention to his back.

"I'm here. ”

A slightly ridiculous voice sounded, making Guan Ning's face stagnate, and he suddenly looked ahead.

Mo Li was impartial in front of him, looking at him as if he was smiling, as if mocking his actions.

Guan Ning's face turned red, and he roared angrily, and the muscles of his whole body bulged.

"Liger, Shattered Sky!"

The right fist frantically accumulated spiritual power, and the faint sound of a lion and tiger came from his right arm.

The right hand became a sword, and Mo Li slashed it down.

A faint sword light slashed at the fist that had swelled in a circle.

Roar!

The sound of the lion and tiger sounded, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded.

However, in the sword light, the half-step sword intent was emanated, and the spiritual power was destroyed in an instant.

The spiritual power of the peak realm of the Spirit Wheel was still a lot worse in front of Mo Li's half-step sword intent.

Laugh at!

Guan Ning's face turned pale, and a wound suddenly appeared on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, dripping with blood.

He went limp, half-kneeling, panting deeply.

In the end, if it weren't for Mo Li's hand, he would have died.

At this time, She Haifeng was lying on the ground, and Guan Ning had no strength to fight again.

Mo Li looked at the Great Elder and said softly, "Elders, how is it?"

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