No matter who it was, as long as they could win against their opponent, they would have the chance to fight with Huangfu Qi, the Most Powerful Monster, and compete for the only spot in the group that would pass!

Young Master Li Huo — Mo Li, was one of the nine great Sect, one of the nine great Sect. Since young, his father, Mo Long, had been the current sect master of the Li Huo Zong, who used the soul of the top-notch three clawed fire Li Li, to establish his unparalleled foundation, and his strength was unfathomable. Rumor has it that his strength was even above the young master of the Heavenly Sword, Xia Yu, and he was only beneath the young master of the Heavenly Sword s and Grand Princess Li Xianning s.

In the arena.

His eyebrows were like swords and stars, overweeningly arrogant. In the depths of his eyes, a terrifying light flickered as a blazing sun slowly rose from the top of his head and shot out in all directions. A crimson five-clawed Glassy Dragon quietly lay dormant within, its aura as deep as the sea, as if it was the legendary Sun God that came to visit the mortal world, its divine might was peerless, it swept through everything in its path, causing the people to be unable to resist prostrating themselves on the ground, paying their respects to the mighty Sun God!

He looked even more like an ordinary person who did not know any martial arts, standing under the blazing sun, as if he could be burned into ashes by the blazing sun at any time. However, none of the people present, from the elders of the martial sects to the ordinary Warrior, dared to look down on him, because after every arena battle, Yang Fan's invincible figure had long been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts!

In the east stands.

"There shouldn't be much suspense in this battle!" The young master Li Huo, Mo Li, was not weak, but he was at most a level stronger than the Heavenly Sword's son, Xia Yu. On the other hand, Yang Fan had defeated Xia Yu with a single punch, there was a qualitative difference between them.

"That's right, Mo Li's chances of winning this battle are slim. I wonder if he's still like Xia Yu, and got killed by that little monster Yang Fan in an instant?"

"It should be impossible. Mo Li is different from Xia Yu, he is a Sword Cultivator with unparalleled attacks, and her body is extremely weak. Cultivating, not only does Li Huo Zong's Fire Grimoire of Li Huo cultivate Spiritual Strength, it also has a secret method that can draw in the flames of Nan Ming to temper the body. The strength of the Body is comparable to that of some of the top cultivation bodies, and Yang Fan wanting to kill it with a punch, is definitely not an easy matter! "

"That's right, the Li Huo Zong is indeed unique. With Mo Li's attainments in the true body of Li Huo, resisting a few of Yang Fan's punches would definitely not be a difficult task!"

Most of the discussions were about Mo Li, but the ones Mo Li was able to hold out a little, with Yang Fan's strength, of all the participants, only the one with the title of being the number one demon of Great Tang Dynasty was able to compare to him. As for the others, even the strength of the Grand Princess Li Xianning was inferior, not to mention the strength of the young master Li Huo, Mo Li.

However, at this moment …

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" "Haha …" The corners of the Li Huo Zong Supreme Sect Head Mo Long's lips curled up as he mysteriously smiled and said, "Everyone, it's best if you don't jump to a conclusion. My Li'er might not be able to give you guys a pleasant surprise!"

"Hmm?"

Han Qianye's eyes flashed with suspicion, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the final winner was none other than Yang Fan. That punch just now, no one below Martial Sect Expert could take it, although Mo Li was powerful, but in his eyes, his cultivation was at most stronger than some of the other Top Martial Marquis, and he might not even be able to match up to Yang Fan in terms of Half-step Martial Ancestor, but Mo Long had always been strict, and never spoke without thinking, so since he dared to say such words, he definitely had something to rely on, and Mo Li might really have some trump cards.

In the arena.

"Yang Fan, I have to admit, we have underestimated you. With your strength, out of the thirteen of us, perhaps only Huangfu Qi can firmly suppress you …" Young Master Li Huo calmly looked at Yang Fan and spoke frankly with confidence. However, what was astonishing was that he did not belittle Yang Fan by even a little, "Even if it is this Young Master, he can't possibly be like you, who can easily kill Xia Yu with a single punch …"

"... What does this Mo Li want? He admitted that he is inferior to Yang Fan, could it be that he wants to directly admit defeat?" like them were all proud and arrogant individuals. Even if they knew that they were no match for Yang Fan, they would still fight with all their might, and would absolutely not surrender straight away. If they did not even have the guts to fight, then there was no way for him to surpass Yang Fan in his entire life, and he would live under the shadow of Yang Fan for all eternity.

At this moment …

Mo Li suddenly changed the topic, "It's a pity, even so, you, Yang Fan, will still lose to me today. This Death Group's only place in the competition is me, Mo Li!"

"Screw it, did I hear wrong?" Just where did this Mo Li come from? " From every direction, many Warrior s immediately exploded out with vulgarities, many people even thought that Mo Li was scared silly, if not how could he spout such nonsense, not to mention that Yang Fan's fighting strength was far above his, even if he was lucky enough to win against Yang Fan, this only qualified spot would not even be given to him, Mo Li, did they really think that Huangfu Qi was just a small fry?

"This is crazy!" This Mo Li must be crazy! "

"This guy is at most a level stronger than Xia Yu. Even if I do not use any other trump cards, it will be enough to heavily injure him with a single punch. Where did he get the confidence to speak nonsense in front of me?" The Four Great Warrior s were all confused. Yang Fan looked at Mo Li, who also had a perplexed look on his face, and could not figure out what kind of confidence he had. Not only did Yang Fan want to defeat him, he also wanted to snatch the only spot in this group that would allow him to pass.

It was too late. It was too soon!

Mo Li waved his right hand, and Zhang Xinzhi took out a red pill that was around the size of a round cone, its entire body was a fiery red, like a blazing flame. Faintly, it seemed to have a terrifying ancient Fire Drake swimming and roaring inside, in an instant, a dense smell of medicine that could not be dissolved, along with a tinge of the Archaic Wilderness's imposing Qi, suddenly exploded out, and filled the air!

Eastern Altar.

"This... This... This is a forbidden pill — — Fire Drake? " Han Qianye stood up in shock.

In the next moment …

His gaze turned toward Mo Long and he shouted, "Mo Long, are you crazy!? for your son to actually swallow a Fire Drake? "

What?" Fire Drake Break Pill? " "The name of the Fire Drake Breaking Dan, how could they not know that it was created by the founding ancestor of the Li Huo Sect, the Li Huo Ancestor, who had beheaded a strange beast monarch — the Scarlet Flame Draconic Beast, using the inner core of the Scarlet Flame Fire Drake to refine a top-grade Heaven Pill. Each pill could enhance a martial artist under the Martial Lord realm, such as a Martial Ancestor.

This was a desperate pill, not to be consumed unless it was a life or death situation!

Confusion! He was truly puzzled!

Mo Li was his own son, and even more so his only son. Even if Mo Li could defeat Yang Fan and Huangfu Qi first, and successfully pass the competition, so what? The effects of the Fire Drake s only lasted for a few hours, and once the effects had passed, they would be immediately reduced to trash. Could it be that a cripple like him could still become a Cyan Cloud Ranking?

"Cough cough cough …" Chieko, Li'er is the only child of our sect, how would our sect harm him? The side effects of Fire Drake were not small, but that was in the past, and after thousands of years of specialized research by our sect, the side effects have long been minimized. My son will at most be weak for a period of time … There's still nearly half a month's time until the final battle of the Cyan Cloud Ranking, so in this period of time, it's enough for my son to completely recover his vitality … "

In the arena.

"Yang Fan, to be able to force this young master to swallow this guardian Divine Pill, you should be able to rest in peace in the underworld!" Huangfu Qi wanted to kill Yang Fan in the cradle but Mo Li was also unwilling to be trampled on by Yang Fan for the rest of his life. Such a monster that defies the heavens, it should not even exist in this world, only death would be its home.

In the next moment …

Mo Li opened his mouth wide, and the Fire Drake s that were scarlet red like fire were thrown into his mouth, melting immediately!