Chapter 557

Mo Li's arrogant and strong attitude makes Mohist and huoyun palace people angry. When the strength is changing and the obstacles ahead are not broken, cooperation is the only way out. It is impossible to take advantage of the distribution of combat personnel. Each of the four forces is in charge of two people. The general arrangement is formed, and the next step is to select the target.

The eight saints of Fuxiao are inherited from the eight patriarchs of Fuxiao palace, namely Tianxing badizun. In this respect, they have no advantage. The other side seems not to know this detail. The eight people in the challenge arena are either holding swords or holding swords. Careful observation of their dress temperament can roughly determine the inheritance of the school. In contrast, Mohism and huoyun palace can only guess by feeling.

Seeing that a group of experts from Mohist School and huoyun palace have gathered together and analyzed the situation in the challenge arena, Mo Li strode out and said: "let's pick first!"

Tone is very overbearing, originally dissatisfied with Mozi period and the sun at the same time frowned.

The scorching sun sneered, "why? Do you really think you are the overlord here? "

Mo Li turned his lips and sneered: "it really doesn't matter who works first and who works later if you really want to work together. But you and I both know that when we have a chance, we will try to tear off each other's flesh and blood. In this case, why should I be polite to you?"

make a pointed comment!

Let Mo Li first pick the sun and Mozi period is certainly not willing to see posture Mo Li also did not modest plan, see cooperation once again deadlocked, Su ran letter patted clothes came out.

"Let's not fight. The four forces choose in turn! As for the order... Optimus chamber of Commerce has always been in a neutral position, let Miss nettle choose first! "

It's a compromise. Su ranxin said that the Qingtian chamber of Commerce has been neutral is bullshit. Before Dongfang Yu went to war, he made it clear that he was partial to help Mo Li, but it was better for Dongfang nettle to choose first than Mo Li.

"Good! Qingtian chamber of commerce is the first, our huoyun palace is the second, you are the third, and then Mohism. How about this? "

The order of the sun is reasonable. After all, it is obvious that the four powers are divided into two groups, and cross selection can also play a role in neutralizing each other. However, the Mohist people feel uncomfortable. They are at the end of the list, which means they have no choice at all!

"Let's go round by round, so..."

"No! It's too much trouble, it's a waste of time

Mozi wanted to fight for the family, but the sun was impatient and waved to interrupt. Huoyun palace is the second place in the list. It has more advantages after one election.

Even the allies on the surface didn't give face, so it's useless to continue to argue. The Mohist master reluctantly squeezed out a smile and didn't speak.

Mo Li was a little surprised. From the observation he just came in to the present, Mozi period seems to be more stable than before. It seems that after a series of attacks, this man also began to transform.

"Well, that's settled!"

Mo Li nods, turns around, and Su ranxin stares at each other. Oriental nettle just caught the two men's small action, after a short period of consternation, suddenly realized, heart also followed by a surge of complex emotions.

Mo Li jumps out and says that he wants to choose first. I'm afraid that huoyun palace and Mohism will not agree. Then Su ranxin comes up with a seemingly reasonable plan. I'm afraid all this is to make her the first one to choose her opponent. Before this guy talked with Lin Tianjie in a low voice, he probably already knew the identity of the eight people in the challenge arena, so it's self-evident that she was the first to choose.

Dongfang nettle sighs silently. After all, she lives up to the man's kindness. The first one she chooses is her apprentice and another woman among the eight.

It's a pity to watch Dongfang nettle choose the two women in the challenge arena. Huoyun palace and several experts of Mohist school are all showing their faces.

It seems that the best two people to deal with are chosen, but the so-called order is not particularly important. With the help of the family experts, lieri chose two of the four unarmed champions, while Mo Li chose the opposite, one with a sword and the other with a sword. Seeing this scene, the master of Mohism can accept it. On the contrary, Mo Ziqi, who has been staring at Mo Li, frowns unconsciously.

On the surface, Mo Li's choice of two people is undoubtedly the strongest, can he see what clues? Mo Ziqi, who has been cheated several times by the other party, doesn't believe that this guy has no brain and likes to ask for trouble.

After choosing the targets that they need to fight, the next step is to take the stage to challenge. After some observation, people still have a bottom in their mind about the so-called challenge. The eight people on the stage are quite different in image and temperament. The only thing they have in common is that each of them is inlaid with a blood red jade plate in different shapes. However, when they come together, they should just be put together into a whole piece. If you want to find the way forward, I'm afraid you need to put the eight jade plates together.

After all, no one is sure whether there will be a second chance to try after a challenge fails. Mohist sent the remaining two semi saints. Huoyun Palace's fighters are flame and another middle-aged man with short hair who has been hiding in the team. One of the Qingtian chamber of Commerce, Dongfang nettle, went to fight in person, and Dongfang Yu.

The person who chose to fight looked at Mo Li. There was no movement here. Still, several young people stood in front of him talking and laughing, and the flame could not help frowning.

"Don't leave young master, do you want to send who to fight?"

Hear flame some dissatisfaction words, several young people slightly slant head, after a light smile, Mo Li and Zhan Nantian walked out side by side.

"You - you two go to war?" Flame opened his mouth, if before he would like these two people personally involved in the risk, but the next battle is likely to be related to the common destiny of everyone, can't help but some angry way: "don't leave childe, you'd better choose two strong people, I think Su Yixian is good!"

"No, my man is always the strongest from small to big!"

Su ran Xin's head is slightly high, and his words are full of pride. When he hears it, Mo centrifugal is almost melting.

Don't mention Mo Li. The hot sun thinks that she has been in the flowers for a long time, but the women he played with before are far different from Mo Li's group of beauties! In particular, Su ranxue's iceberg like temperament made him jump at the first sight of this woman.

Originally there was hatred, jealousy burning under the sun, looking at Mo Li's eyes more and more cold.

"Master flame, I never do anything I'm not sure about. Just put your heart in your stomach!"

Mo Li's voice doesn't give flame too much chance to react. He and Zhan Nantian jump onto the two high platforms around Yuzhu.

Shua——

Shua——

Two golden lights flashed by. When Mo Lihe and Zhan Nantian stepped on the high platform, a thick border lit up around them, blocking the surrounding space and isolating people's sight.

Although Mo Lihe and Zhan Nantian's strength is not weak, they are definitely not the strongest in the same team. Not to mention the real holy beast realm of unreal sound, Su ranxue's realm of semi holy cultivation is far above them. Zhannantian is still at the peak of the emperor. Unless the suoqijue is temporarily unsealed, even the Shenglong pill of Yizong will temporarily enter the semi holy land. After refining, Mo Li's sword soul breaks through the void again. It seems to be only one step away from the semi saint, but it's not so easy to pass.

He decided to fight with the southern heaven array not because he was hot headed, but because the two people in the challenge arena should be the disciples of jianzun jimie and daozun xiukuang. Mo Li refined the soul of the sword in a layer of space, but also learned the silent sword technique of dragon chant. Zhan Nantian, on the other hand, is a fusion of Dao and Gu on the second level. With the inheritance of the most precious treasures of the two emperors, Mo Li believes that it should be much easier to face their disciples than others.

The surrounding area of the high platform was closed by the boundary in a moment. The handsome young man who was standing in the middle of the challenge arena suddenly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of space and enter the soul in a moment!

What kind of eyes are those! Dark, deep, arrogant with arrogant arrogance in the world, confusion in the show long vicissitudes.

The middle-aged man holds a snow-white sword and looks at the uninvited guest directly opposite. The confused pupil reveals a trace of excitement and excitement.

He felt it!

And his guess is the same, but how also happy. He knew that the body in front of him might only be supported and guarded by the ghost. When he felt the soul of the sword, the excited eyes of the middle-aged man who clearly had no complete ideology made Mo Li's heart more and more uncomfortable. He had never seen Ji Mie, but he learned the unique skill of Jian Zun, which used to cross the sky and stars, and refined his precious sword soul. Respect and gratitude make Mo Li's heart soften in the face of the silent disciple.

The middle-aged man in the middle of the challenge arena fell into a short period of bewilderment and excitement due to the induction of the sword spirit. However, the brand of guarding this field in his soul eventually led him to lift his sword.

Whew——

Strong wind whistling, Mo Li paint black pupil suddenly tightening, just still standing in front of the man suddenly no trace!

Shua——

The battle Qi comes out of the body to protect the whole body. The sound of breaking through the air comes from the ear. Don't leave the body to retreat suddenly. At the same time, hold your right palm to the side of the dragon.

"When"

With the impact of the great energy, Mo Li's neifu was writhing. A mouthful of blood poured into his throat. His body flew back uncontrollably and fell into the challenge arena.

"Poof"

A mouthful of scarlet spray challenge arena, Mo Li's pale face full of shock, staring at the attack, once again Leng in the middle-aged man's eyes are incredible.

Holy One!

Li Moli felt a strong breath of palpitation from the middle-aged man's seemingly insipid sword. I'm afraid this momentum is no worse than the phantom sound! Close to the residual control of consciousness, he still has the fighting power that does not belong to the saints. He is worthy of being the close disciple of annihilation!

The middle-aged man who has finished an attack doesn't know if it's because he feels the familiar breath of Mo Li's body again when the sword Qi intersects. He is stunned in the original place, and his eyes reveal the confusion before.

Mo Li slowly stands up straight from the ground. The strength of his opponent makes him dare not take it lightly any more. As his momentum rises, his expression becomes dignified and serious.