"You ......"

After the sudden silence, Hong Tianxiang's face was ugly, and he looked at Mo Li angrily.

Needless to say, how strong Mo Li is.

In the land of trials, he was violently beaten by Mo Li, and he also lost his spirit sword.

Later, when he was competing for treasures, he saw Mo Li's strong combat power with his own eyes.

And at that time, Mo Li only had the peak of the spiritual sea, and he was the consummation of the spiritual sea.

Now, Mo Li is the consummation of the spiritual sea, and he is still the consummation of the spiritual sea.

And just today, Mo Li fought all the way from the second layer to the third layer, and three shots, three of which were battles that were beyond his reach.

In the first game, Mo Li was one against fifteen, and fifteen powerhouses at the peak of the spiritual sea won completely.

In the second game, Mo Li defeated Miao Yi, whose strength was not weaker than him, and won completely.

In the third game, Mo Li fought against Liu Xing fiercely and won completely.

The most important thing is that in every game, he seems to see a stronger Mo Li, and he doesn't know where Mo Li's limit is, and he doesn't know if he has any hidden means.

Hong Tianxiang knew that he fought against Mo Li, and there was only one result, defeat.

"Why, the second-in-command of the dignified Netherworld, he doesn't dare to accept the challenge of me, a first-level disciple, a newcomer?"

Mo Li's hands were behind his back, and he looked at Hong Tianxiang mockingly.

Hong Tianxiang's eyes jumped, and he wanted to scold, but after thinking about it, Mo Li really didn't say anything wrong.

He already lives on the first floor, and he does belong to the newcomer range.

Hong Tianxiang was speechless for a while, if he refused, he would seem to be very useless, the key was to lose the face of the night clouds and the netherworld.

The most important thing is that 'snatching' is not to be refused.

But if he accepts it, he won't win.

It's not that he feels sorry for the one-tenth of the contribution points, but that he is worried that with the relationship between him and Mo Li and the others, Mo Li will be ruthless.

Crippled death is not allowed, but Mo Li can let him lie in bed for a month or two.

These two dilemmas made him speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Yeyun Yu spoke.

He looked at Mo Li lightly: "With your identity, why bully people?"

Hong Tianxiang clasped his hands and lowered his head slightly.

He turned out to be the one who was bullied, but he knew that what Ye Yunyou said was right.

It's just him to blame, the strength is insufficient.

For the first time, he felt a little powerless and ashamed of himself.

He blackened the Netherworld and lost the face of the night.

And the people around him also stared at each other, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what Ye Yunyou said.

With Mo Li's current prestige and strength, to 'snatch' Hong Tianxiang is indeed a bully.

Mo Li was slightly stunned, this was the first time Ye Yunyou had said this.

In other words, Ye Yunyou has recognized Mo Li's talent and strength.

Mo Li's eyes were a little trance-like.

The scene a year ago is still vivid, he has no power to resist and fell into the hands of Yeyunyou, life and death are only in his thoughts.

Mo Lijiu, in the eyes of Yeyun You, saw nine ants.

And these nine ants that can be pinched to death are the nine of them.

It was also at that time that the Gate of Heaven was founded.

In a year's time, no one expected that the unstoppable rise of Tianmen would be like a rising star, impacting Wanjian Mountain again and again.

Relying on the protection of the 'Rose' and the deterrence of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Alchemist, even under the behemoths of 'Netherworld' and 'Eternal', Tianmen still thrived.

By now, Mo Li knew that the Heavenly Gate was still a long way from the Netherworld, but he believed that it would not be long before the Heavenly Gate would catch up.

From the previous introduction of ants, to now being admitted by Ye Yunyou himself, Mo is a little complicated.

In order to avenge the original move, he and the people of Tianmen worked hard for a year, and finally saw a glimmer of hope.

But, that's not enough.

Mo Li retracted his thoughts, looked at Ye Yunyou, and nodded approvingly: "Yes, he is not worthy of letting me make a move." ”

After speaking, he looked at Hong Tianxiang and shook his head.

Hong Tianxiang's forehead was bruised, his snort was heavy, and he looked at Mo Li with hatred.

Mo Li, I really don't take him seriously.

But he, he didn't have any way.

And at the same time, he was also relieved in his heart, as long as Mo couldn't make a move, he was not afraid of the people in the Heavenly Gate.

The people around him were holding their breath and didn't dare to speak, and looked at Mo Li in awe.

There are very few people in the entire Wanjian Mountain who can talk to Yeyunyou so equally.

In the entire Wanjian Mountain, there are not many people who don't take Hong Tianxiang in their eyes like this.

After all, although Hong Tianxiang has not even reached the strength of the core disciple, he has the second-in-command of the Netherworld on his head, and behind him is the night clouds, and no one dares to treat him as a little minion.

But the people of Tianmen were excited in their hearts, their door master was too domineering.

Even in the face of the night clouds, he can sit on an equal footing, without falling into the wind at all, and Hong Tianxiang does not have the slightest temper.

"I'll come. ”

At this time, Meng Bufan slowly came to Mo Li's side and said softly.

Mo Li's eyes lit up: "Are you sure?"

Meng Bufan nodded slightly.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Ye Yunyou: "I won't make a move, but the 'snatching' continues, and my Tianmen deputy sect master Meng Bufan will fight." ”

Ye Yunyou's face was indifferent, and his lips opened slightly: "Go." ”

Hong Tianxiang twisted his fists: "I won't let you down!"

Then he laughed evilly, his figure flashed, and he came to the field.

Meng Bufan nodded to Mo Liwei, slowly walked to the middle of the field, and stood opposite Hong Tianxiang.

"If you break through to the consummation of the spiritual sea, do you feel invincible?"

Hong Tianxiang glanced at Meng Bufan, felt the lack of calm aura on his body, and sneered.

Meng Bufan looked at him lightly, and his voice was slightly cold: "I can seriously injure you in the land of trials, if it weren't for Wanjian Mountain today, you would die." ”

Hong Tianxiang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he touched his abdomen, as if he was still in a faint pain.

The sword that pierced his body from behind, he will never forget.

His tone was cold: "The revenge of the day, come to revenge today, I hope you can hold on a little longer!"

Meng Bufan's eyes were cold: "Today, I will use your defeat to wash away my brother's pain and witness the rise of my Heavenly Gate!"

A hint of softness flashed in Wu Zhenjie's eyes, and he looked at Meng Bufan's back: "Damn, I don't see him talk much on weekdays, how can I make labor and management feel like a sour nose now." ”

Jin Zhan laughed and patted Wu Zhenjie on the shoulder: "This kid doesn't talk much, but everything comes from the bottom of his heart!"

Zhao Jinyan smiled slightly and quietly held Wu Zhenjie's hand.

When Wu Zhen was outstanding, Meng Bufan did not show the same worry or anger as everyone else, and he did what he did on weekdays.

But this doesn't mean that he didn't think about anything, he saw everything in his eyes and turned it into motivation, just for this moment!

Rumble!

The two spiritual seas burst into the sky and suddenly collided in the air.

At the same time, the blue purple spirit sword fell into Meng Bufan's hands, and Hong Tianxiang also had an additional spirit sword in his hand that exuded the unique aura of a spirit level spirit weapon.

This is the new spirit sword that Yeyun Yu has given him.

Swish!

The two figures suddenly shot out, and powerful sword momentum erupted from the two of them, intertwining and cutting each other.

Bite!

With a sword slash, the two spirit swords collided instantly.

The spiritual power fluctuations exploded in an instant, spreading out.

Wow!

Meng Bufan took two steps back, but Hong Tianxiang only took one step back.

One has been immersed in the spiritual sea for many years, and the other has just broken into the spiritual sea consummation, and the gap is quite obvious.

Ling Chen frowned slightly: "Although we are in the same realm, it is still a lot worse, Brother Meng's situation is not good!"

Mu Yinxue's eyes were a little surprised, but she expressed a different opinion: "Not necessarily, now is a battle of pure spiritual power, it is normal for Meng Bufan to fall into the disadvantage, but after really entering the battle, I am afraid that the situation will change!"

Ling Chen was puzzled: "Why?"

Qin Yu'er said: "Because of the sword momentum!"

Ling Chen suddenly raised his head and looked into the field, his divine sense covering him.

What he looked at was not the two people in the field, but the two sword momentum that spread out.

"Two sword forces...... Brother Meng is even stronger!"

His body shook suddenly, and he was extremely surprised.

It stands to reason that Meng Bufan's realm is lower than Hong Tianxiang's, and the time to enter the inner gate is also later than Hong Tianxiang's, so Hong Tianxiang has more time to enter the Sword Washing Tower to polish his sword momentum, no matter how it is said, Hong Tianxiang's sword strength should be stronger.

But the result was that he was taken aback, Meng Bufan's sword momentum was slightly stronger.

Don't underestimate this thread, just by virtue of this gap, you can exert stronger sword moves and improve Meng Bufan's strength a lot.

Hong Tianxiang has the advantage of spiritual power, but Meng Bufan has the advantage of sword power, and it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Rumble!

It was another fight, Meng Bufan took three steps back, and Hong Tianxiang still only took one step back.

He looked at Meng Bufan with a sinister smile, and his body suddenly burst out: "What about your divine qi just now! Your strength is just like this, and you still want to defeat me!"

Rumble!

The two spirit swords collided, and the spiritual power fluctuations suddenly exploded, and Meng Bufan took four steps back.

Hong Tianxiang was unforgiving, and stepped forward again.

"Deputy Door Master!"

Everyone in Tianmen exclaimed, and when they saw Meng Bufan being suppressed, they were all anxious.

How to deal with the aggressive Hong Tianxiang!

Looking at Hong Tianxiang who was walking up with cold eyes, Meng Bufan's eyes were full of coldness.

He naturally knew his disadvantages, and he would not be stupid enough to use his disadvantages to take advantage of Hong Tianxiang all the time.

The blue light on his body flashed, and Meng Bufan's figure disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a cold sound resounded between heaven and earth.

"Wind Strike!"

In an instant, a tornado that went straight to the sky covered Hong Tianxiang's figure, but Meng Bufan's body disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Mo Li's eyes lit up suddenly, this move was the one that Meng Bufan had used when he was fighting him.

Meng Bufan, who had disappeared, was hiding in the tornado, ready to give Hong Tianxiang a fatal blow at any time.

But then Mo Li frowned slightly, this move has a good effect under the spiritual sea, but above the spiritual sea, all divine consciousness was born, and it was easy to find Meng Bufan's traces.

In this way, it is not a waste of spiritual power.

After all, there is no one like Mo Li, and the spiritual power is endless.

The next moment, Mo Li knew why Meng Bufan did this.

"Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Lead!"

Rumble!

As if attracted by something, there was a sudden thunderclap in the clear sky.

Suddenly, above the tornado that enveloped the Hong Tianxiang, a series of violent thunder and lightning appeared, and together with the tornado, they rotated rapidly.

The entire tornado seemed to have become a thunderbolt tornado, and the sound was terrifying.

And in the tornado, Hong Tianxiang's face changed.

The thunder and lightning wrapped in the tornado, irregular, frantically bombarded towards him, the heavens and the earth, left and right, full of thunder and lightning.

His right hand never stopped, frantically slashing at the thunder and lightning.

"Bastard, see if I broke your trick!"

Hong Tianxiang, who was annoyed, was furious, and suddenly stopped the spirit sword in his hand, and violent fire spiritual power came out of his spirit sword.

"Flame Gun!"

A furious aura emanated from his hand, and the spirit sword spun like a burning orange spear tip, suddenly bombarding the tornado.

Rumble!

The tornado stagnated, and the next moment it shattered inch by inch, turning into wind spiritual power and disappearing between heaven and earth.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hong Tianxiang's mouth, but that's it.

However, in the next moment, a dangerous aura that made his cold hair stand on end quickly approached above his head.

"Nine days of thunder rage, pointing guns!"