Up to now, almost everyone believes that Li Qingshi has lost, because the abbot mountain is in the lineage, and he is afraid that he will not be willing to give him a treasure of this level.

But after Li Qingshi was shocked, his eyes rolled and he came up with an idea again, only to see him scream violently, and said, "Senior Sister Mo, stop for the time being, listen to me!"

"Hmph, what else do you have to say now?" Mo Lanyun said coldly: "Could it be that you want to surrender now?"

"Wrong, big mistake, very wrong!" Li Qingshi gritted his teeth and said, "On the contrary, I think it should be you who surrender!"

"What?" When Mo Lanyun heard this, she laughed angrily: "Li Qingshi, aren't you crazy, obviously I have the chance to win, why should I surrender?"

"It's up to me to hold the life of the dragon tortoise!" Li Qingshi said with a hideous face: "You should know that the trapped dragon lock is a torture instrument that imprisoned the dragon clan in ancient times, in order to prevent the dragon clan from escaping, there is a special prohibition on it, as long as it is urged, the trapped dragon rope will immediately explode itself, and the above prohibitions specifically aimed at the dragon clan will burst out with extremely terrifying power, not to mention the eighth-order dragon tortoise, even if it is a ninth-order dragon demon, it will definitely die! Now, don't you surrender?"

"What?" When Mo Lanyun heard this, her face immediately turned red with anger, and she couldn't help but shout: "How can you be so shameless? If you can't beat me, you will threaten the life of the dragon turtle? This is too inferior, right?"

"I'm sorry junior sister, the Sendai battle, to put it bluntly, is also competing for the Dao Path, in order to become an immortal, you can do whatever it takes, this is something that the cultivation world understands!" Li Qingshi said lightly: "Although my methods this time are not very glorious, but for the sake of the Dao Dao, I also have to make this decision, and I ask for my sister's understanding!"

"Forgive me for your size!" Mo Lanyun was so angry that she almost cried, and then scolded: "Li Qingshi, if you dare to touch my dragon turtle, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Whatever!" Li Qingshi said lightly: "If you want to block my path, then I can only fight with you! I will kill your dragon turtle first, and then commit suicide, you will not have a chance to torture me at all." Anyway, the sect will resurrect me, isn't it just a life for a life!

"You, you~" When Mo Lanyun heard this, she suddenly lost her mind.

The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?

People are not even afraid of death, they would rather die than pull the dragon turtle, such a ruthless person, what else can Mo Lanyun do?

If it's an ordinary mount, even if it's as high as the eighth order, Mo Lanyun doesn't care at all, there's no way, Momen is too rich, what do you want?

But the problem is that the bloodline of a divine beast like the dragon turtle is not something that can be bought with money, and throughout history, a demon beast of the same level is afraid that it will only appear once in nearly 10,000 years.

From this rarity point of view alone, the value of this eighth-order dragon turtle was hardly inferior to that of an eighth-order peak magic weapon.

What is especially valuable is that it is also a descendant of the water system divine beast, and Mo Lanyun is incomparably compatible, with the improvement of Mo Lanyun, it will definitely rise to the top, in view of the nobility of the bloodline of the divine beast, I am afraid that this mount can accompany Mo Lanyun to fly to the fairy world!

Therefore, for Mo Lanyun, this is not only a matter of mounts, but also a partner for the rest of his life, and a partner who benefits and complements each other.

It can be said that the importance of the dragon turtle to Mo Lanyun is definitely far more than the reward of the leader of this Sendai battle.

And it was precisely because Li Qingshi knew this that he dared to threaten Mo Lanyun with it.

In this way, Mo Lanyun fell into a dilemma, although she could crush Li Qingshi lightly, but her own dragon turtle also had to get in, so her losses would be even more heavy, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

But if she admits defeat, she really can't swallow this bad breath!

And at this time, the people around were also stunned, and then laughed and discussed: "Haha, I didn't expect it to be like this? This time it was really not in vain, it was just the semi-finals, it was full of twists and turns, and it was wonderful!"

"That's true, at the beginning, everyone was optimistic about Mo Lanyun, but then this idiot gave up the strongest means, everyone thought that Li Qingshi would win, but in the end, Mo Lanyun took out the magic weapon of the eighth-order peak, just when everyone thought that the victory was decided, but unexpectedly, Li Qingshi actually found a way to survive in the desperate road!

After all, Mo Lanyun is a little girl, thin-skinned, and has been teased by Li Qingshi again and again, but I am afraid that this time I will be annoyed and angry, regardless of it!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, Mo Lanyun may not be able to think about it for a while, but her grandfather, the old fox in Momen, is absolutely impossible for her to be stupid!"

Sure enough, not long after his words fell, Mo Qianxun frowned directly and said, "Lan Yun, come back, this time I admit defeat!"

"But, grandpa~" Mo Lanyun was so angry that tears flowed, and her face was full of grief and indignation.

Seeing this, Mo Qianxun felt distressed for a while, but on the surface, he could only persuade lightly: "Are you willing to give up the life of the little turtle for the sake of your own momentary will?

"How can there be!" Mo Lanyun hurriedly said: "Of course I cherish it, otherwise I would have killed Li Qingshi, this bastard!"

"Then what are you hesitating about?" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "Could it be that in your eyes, Li Qingshi's life is more noble than your little turtle?"

"Didn't you?" Mo Lanyun immediately said arrogantly: "My little turtle's life is a hundred times more noble than Li Qingshi!"

When Li Qingshi heard this, his face turned green with anger, but he knew that he must not stimulate Mo Lanyun anymore at this time, so he could only endure it.

And after Mo Lanyun took advantage of the mouth, her anger disappeared a lot, and she realized who was light and who was heavy, so she was not so uncomfortable.

So she said simply: "Li Qingshi, you despicable villain, don't let go of my dragon turtle quickly, if something is wrong with it, be careful that I kill Shangzhang Mountain, and I will kill you!"

"So, you admit defeat?" Li Qingshi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to care about Mo Lanyun's inferior exit at all, but said with a smile: "So, please announce it loudly!"

"Hmph!" Mo Lanyun snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Do you think I'm as shameless as you? If I say admit defeat, I will definitely admit defeat! You are all fine, I'm Mo Lanyun, admit defeat!"

Although she said it freely, the tears still flowed down uncontrollably.

Seeing that the little girl was so angry that tears rained down, the people around her also felt very uncomfortable.

And Mo Qianxun and Fang Lie were even more distressed, and then they were furious, Mo Qianxun said viciously: "Fang Lie, when you will play the game, don't let that bastard die too happily!"

"Don't worry!" Fang Lie squinted his eyes and said murderously: "In the past, King Ming's fist was already hungry and thirsty, I want to directly suck him to death in front of everyone!"

"That's not enough!" Mo Qianxun sneered: "Take this thing and give him a few blows!"

As he spoke, Mo Qianxun quietly handed Fang Lie a ring, and then smiled at Mo Lanyun, who had already returned.

Fang Lie secretly used his divine sense to probe the ring on his hand, and found that it was only a seventh-order magic weapon, although it was of the highest grade, but in the Sendai arena, what use could it be?

Just when Fang Lie was puzzled, the old bird's surprised voice suddenly came: "Huh, it actually extinguished the Light Ring! It seems that Mo Qianxun is really angry with Li Qingshi, this is obviously to destroy him!"

"What do you mean?" Fang Lie immediately asked curiously.

"Do you know that the Divine Thunder of Silence can destroy the human body and gods, so that most resurrection supernatural powers cannot resurrect the dead. The old bird said lightly: "This Silence Light Ring is the principle of the Silence Extinguishing Divine Thunder, it can shoot out a kind of Silence Divine Light, specializing in the divine soul, although the power is far less than the Silence Extinguishing Divine Thunder, it cannot suppress the resurrection of the other party, but it can make the resurrected person's potential greatly damaged! The price of resurrection once may be similar to the resurrection of three or five times under normal circumstances, in this case, the genius will instantly become a mediocre talent!"

When Fang Lie heard this, he immediately gasped, and then smiled bitterly: "Isn't this too ruthless?"

"Although that Li Qingshi was born in a neutral sect, he acted unscrupulously, even in public, he could use such despicable tricks, which shows that he is not a good thing in itself!" Old Bird said lightly: "For such a guy, it is also appropriate to teach him a lesson! Anyway, we didn't violate the rules." ”

When Fang Lie heard this, his brows furrowed, and he was still hesitating.

However, when he saw Mo Lanyun returning, he didn't dare to see him, and ran back crying from afar, he felt a pain in his heart and said secretly: "Just because this bastard dares to bully Lao Tzu's fiancée like this, I will at least give him a slap of silence!"

According to the rules, when the semi-finals are over, it will take a few hours before they will continue. Because people have only fought a big battle, it is impossible to continue to ask people to continue fighting, so they have to recover their vitality.

So everyone ushered in a free time, so some good guys began to talk about who could win the championship between Fang Lie and Li Qingshi.

Both of them have some supporters, which is considered half a catty and eight taels, so everyone talked and argued, and finally the battle of words escalated to Cheng Dù, who was a bet.

In fact, this is also the management of previous years, generally in the key games, there will be gambling games, but the final is the largest, and almost everyone participates.

Mo Qianxun was naturally no exception, he was full of confidence in Fang Lie, and naturally he did not hesitate to suppress Fang Liesheng.

However, after pressing it, he asked with a little weakness: "Fang Lie, you will definitely win, right? Don't cause me to lose!"

"You are a half-immortal, and you also care about this little money, isn't it only a few hundred thousand spirit beads, what's the big deal!" Fang Lie said in surprise.

"You're small!" Mo Qianxun said angrily: "We are betting on large spirit beads, one is equivalent to 10,000 medium-sized spirit beads, equivalent to 100 million small spirit beads, do you think this is very small?"