On the barren desert, there was a young girl stepping on a blue sword that flashed blue light and speeding in the air, and the sound of whirring wind came from the girl's ears, but these strong winds could not get close, so the azure dress did not look deformed.

This is the place where the Ferris River first encountered the Warcraft, the girl's toes were light, and the sword turned around to carry the girl from the sky, and the girl stayed several times along the way, and each time it happened to be the place where the Motianhe encountered the Warcraft, so it had not reached the White Label City for nearly a month.

"Come out." The girl suddenly felt a faint fluctuation.

In the void, a beautiful woman dressed in bright blue clothes and holding a jade fan half-covering her face walked out, and the girl's face couldn't help but be a little more gloomy when she saw who it was.

"Oh, isn't this Qinglian girl, how could she meet someone in such a remote place, is it because she misses her sister that she has been secretly following others?"

Qinglian's eyes revealed a look of disgust, and she said gloomily: "Hehe, Iris, since you know that this place is remote, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

When Iris heard this, his face froze, and his originally smiling eyes suddenly became more jealous, and then the jealousy flashed, and his face returned to normal.

"Are you going to kill someone? Well~, you probably can't do it, your flower guard doesn't seem to be around. The iris's eyes suddenly became sharp, "And the other people's are there." ”

Qinglian's body suddenly stiffened, and at some point an old man in black stood beside her, it was the flower guard of Iris.

"Although Miss Qinglian and the master do not belong to the same faction, they belong to the same sect, and the old slave hopes that Miss Qinglian can take a step back and avoid hurting the harmony." The old man in black had a hoarse voice like a dead man, but there was only a warning in his tone.

Qinglian Silver Teeth clenched her face, her face was ugly, and her eyes flashed with coldness, how could she not hear what the old man in black meant, to put it bluntly, she made herself soft on the iris, the status of the old man in black was lower than herself, but her strength was far superior to herself, and the flower guard only obeyed her master.

Iris looked relaxed, and even boldly walked in front of Qinglian, put away the jade fan, and then raised his hand and gently pinched it on Qinglian's pink jade surface a few times, as if it was a sister spoiling her sister, and then said a few words of praise to the delicate touch in Qinglian's ear, such a bold behavior made Qinglian very angry.

Although Qinglian was annoyed, she didn't make any moves, she didn't even say anything, her flower guard was not by her side, and what kind of person Iris was in front of her, she knew very well, and she also knew that Iris would really let the old man in black kill her.

Iris saw that Qinglian didn't react, and after feeling bored, he directly faded his disguise, his face instantly turned cold, his hands clasped around his chest, and his voice was cold: "You are planning to go to White Label City, I plan to go there, I advise you not to go there, otherwise it is nothing to die, in case it is, heh, I will feel ashamed." Iris said as she glanced at Qinglian's somewhat developed body, meaning something obvious.

Qinglian was eventually driven away by Iris.

On the way to White Label City, the hidden old man in black suddenly appeared next to Iris, and the old man in black said in a solemn tone: "Miss, there seems to be a special aura in White Label City, some like Warcraft, but not very similar." ”

The expressionless Iris Willow frowned slightly, "The breath of the demonic beast? Wrong, if there is a Warcraft, the White Label Star Monarch will not sit idly by, and so on, it may also be that the White Label Star Monarch cannot stop it. Iris suddenly thought that this flower guard of his own was very sensitive to breath, so he still chose to believe it.

Iris did not choose to give up going to White Label City, regardless of whether the White Label Star Monarch was dead or alive, but from the fact that the space was still normal, it could be judged that the Emperor Realm Warcraft was not in this plane, even if the White Label City was really invaded by Warcraft, he could choose to sacrifice the old man in black in exchange for the opportunity to escape.

Hehe, the flower guard is just a useful life talisman on the road to becoming stronger, and the so-called mission that Qinglian said before being driven away, tsk, I'm afraid only a naïve girl like Qinglian will believe it, it's ridiculous.

Since the battle between Lingzhi and Hongming was both eliminated, only nine people advanced to the top ten, and today is the day of Motianhe vs. Wuli.

I don't know if it's because the city lord's mansion felt like it had lost face after the destruction of the battle platform by Lingzhi and Hongming, but the materials used to repair the battle platform are obviously much more solid than the materials originally built.

"Wu Li has been linked to the word genius since the day he started practicing qi, and he has also been cultivating as the next sect master of the mountain stream cliff, his qi training technique is called Wanwu Jue, and he uses the qi of heaven to turn into ten thousand weapons to fight." This is what Vyers told the Ferris River.

"Below, please invite the city lord's mansion's Ferris River and the mountain stream cliff's Wuli to play."

Wu Li's height is at the level of standing out from the crowd wherever he goes, and the way he goes to the stage is to jump directly to the stage; The Ferris River is slow.

As soon as the two met, Wu Li showed a fierce look on his face, with a look of war, in his opinion, Mo Tianhe's words were provocative, and even insulted himself, and now Wu Li couldn't wait to press Mo Tianhe to the ground and beat him hard.

"Wu Li, we have no grievances, there is no need to look at me like this." Motianhe said with Wu Li's expression.

"Hehe, you're really a noble person." Wu Li was not going to say anything more.

"It's game on."

The referee gave an order, Wu Li rushed out directly, and last time Mo Tianhe eliminated the opponent with one palm, which made Wu Li, who majored in flesh, very much looking forward to who was better in comparison between his body and Mo Tianhe.

"Look at the punch." Wu Li shouted.

Seeing that Wu Li did not have the slightest fluctuation of heavenly qi, Mo Tianhe also punched to meet it.

The two fists collided, no one had the upper hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time, and suddenly a desire to win was born in the hearts of the two.

The two of them seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and neither of them used the qi of heaven, only a pure physical collision.

The speed of the two punches became faster and faster, and even only the shadow of the fist appeared, and the arms of the two were not visible at all.

"This Ferris River can actually collide with Wu Li physically." The sect master of the mountain stream cliff muttered, he found countless body refining medicines for Wu Li through the sect, and it cost almost three-tenths of the sect's financial and material resources, could it be that this Motianhe only recently had a chance for the child who was favored by the Emperor Spirit Star Monarch?

No, it can't be, it must be the magic medicine given to Motianhe by Lord Emperor Lingxingjun, and the time when Motianhe disappeared must have been refining that elixir.

The sect master of the mountain stream cliff suddenly understood how the pillar of demonic qi that suddenly rose to the sky in the Imperial Spirit City a few days ago came about, and eighty percent of it was related to the Motian River.

On the battle platform, Motianhe and Wuli retreated a few meters at the same time.

Wu Li moved his arm excitedly, "Hahahaha, happy, it's been a long time since someone of the same age can have a physical collision with me." ”

"Come again, come again." Ferris found that his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Wu Li shook his head directly, "Forget it, when will you win or lose in this way." ”

Once again, the two of them had a heart and opened the qi of heaven at the same time.

"Be careful, what I'm good at is weapons, Wanwu Jue, and turning into a stick."

Two streams of white heavenly qi poured out from Wu Li's palm, and then merged into one to form a four-meter-long white long stick.

Wu Li's reminder made Mo Tianhe's favorability towards him soar, and he secretly said in his heart that Wu Li was much better than Wang Yi.

"Red Scales, Demon Slayer."

Now the Ferris River is the pinnacle of the high-level Qi Cultivator, and it can even break through to the lower-level Qi Cultivator at any time, and the Heavenly Qi that is stronger than before makes the flames that could only appear in the fist of the original Demon Slaying Style extend to the entire arm.

Wu Li spun the long stick in his hand around, held both hands at one end, and suddenly raised his head to slash at the Ferris River.

Motianhe punched up, and just as he was about to collide with the long stick, the long stick in Wu Li's hand suddenly fell from above to below as if it had life.

Wu Li smiled, and the split turned into a sweep.

Motianhe didn't expect this step at all, and was hit by Wu Li with a bang and flew out directly.

Wu Li has an inexplicable desire to fight, so he never leaves his hand when fighting, no matter who the opponent is, which is his respect for fighting.

The corners of Motianhe's painful mouth cracked, and although there were no fractures, it was still very painful.

Before the Ferris River could breathe his breath, Wu Li ran with a long stick.

"Sky Style."

Boom –

Wu Li's attack was empty, and the Ferris River had appeared in another part of the battle platform.

Should I say that the floor this time is really solid, and Wu Li hit it, and there was not even a trace left.

"Although I have a weapon, it's very unfair, but this is a fight." Wu Li turned to look at Ferris River and said lightly.

Motianhe suddenly had a headache, Wu Li had an advantage in his physique, and now he still had weapons, so he had to find a way to solve it.

Wu Li's Qi Cultivation Technique can turn the Heavenly Qi into various weapons to fight, and the huge body is still not slow to move.

"Stupid, do you want to have a hard time with him?" Xiaohong couldn't stand it anymore, if it weren't for the rich reward for the first place, how could she remind the Ferris River.

Ferris River suddenly had a somewhat cruel idea, using the Red Lin Fire.

Wu Li's physical strength alone has never been able to hit the Sky Acceleration Ferris River, and the few dodges of the Ferris River have made Wu Li start to get angry.

"It's not fair, but it's useless for you to hide all the time, Wan Wujue, turn into a crossbow."

Wu Li simply stopped running around like an orangutan, and the long stick turned into a huge heavy crossbow, even though Wu Li was huge, but the heavy crossbow was not small in his hand, and it could even be said to be big.

"Arrows."

A stream of heavenly qi poured out from Wu Li's hand, and the heavenly qi moved on the heavy crossbow, and finally turned into a sharp white arrow, this arrow was the size of a phoenix bird in Lingzhi.

Phew-

Wu Li locked onto Motianhe's body and shot an arrow decisively.

Even if this arrow falls on him, he will inevitably be uncomfortable for a while.

Motianhe looked at the arrows like meteors, did not panic, and the red lin fire ignited in his chest.

Yikes!

The arrow hit the Chilin fire and disappeared directly into a puff of white smoke, leaving not even a trace on Motianhe's clothes; Wu Li was so shocked by this strange scene that his eyes and mouth were wide open.

The defensive shield of the battle platform had not yet been opened, and the fluctuations of the battle between Motianhe and Wuli could be felt by all Qi practitioners, and the fluctuations of the physical collision in front of them had already shocked them, and the arrows that were enough to kill most of them just now were actually evaporated by the weak-looking flames.

Suddenly, there was a deafening cry from the audience, which shocked them incomparably, and the face of the sect master of the mountain stream cliff sank, and he guessed that this mysterious flame was also given to the Sky River by the Emperor Spirit Star Monarch.

"Is this to guarantee the first place in the Ferris River?" The sect master of the mountain stream cliff guessed in his heart.

"Why didn't you have a defense just now, if that blow hit you, you would be seriously injured." Little Red reproached, the weak-looking flame was Little Red's flame.

"Isn't that what I can do when I see that I can fuse my energy a little more?" Ferris River's answer made Xiaohong's eyes darken.

Xiaohong suddenly said angrily: "Stupid, now you have to fight for the first place, be steady, you don't know what the magic trick represents now, if you want to become stronger by being beaten, that Viashi is good, now honestly defeat the opponent." ”

Motianhe really didn't know what the magic trick was, but the desire that came from Xiaohong's body was obviously not ordinary.

"Now it's time for me to fight back." A blaze appeared in the hands of the Ferris River.

Wu Li was shocked.