The difference between the two was simply too obvious. Mo Li was at most a bit stronger than Xia Yu, but Yang Fan was the master who killed Xia Yu with a single punch. In the eyes of the crowd, Mo Li's defeat had already become a foregone conclusion, and it was merely to be able to hold on for as long as Yang Fan could!

Never would he have thought that Mo Li had a trump card that dared to swallow a Forbidden Pill — — Fire Drake!

The Fire Drake's crimson red flames melted upon its mouth.

In the next moment …

"Rumble!"

A terrifying aura of desolation and grandeur coexisted, directly erupting from Young Master Li Huo's body. Faintly mixed together, it was a terrifying Dragon's Roar that had ordered ten thousand lifetimes to submit to it.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

The scorching sun behind his back was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura around him was also rising bit by bit, almost to the point of going berserk!

At the same time, his cultivation started to rise at a terrifying speed. Tenth level of the Martial Master realm … Half-step Martial Lord. First Sky of Martial Marquis … Martial Marquis Third Empyrean … Martial Marquis Fifth Empyrean …

In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed up to the seventh level of Martial Marquis, far surpassing the number one demon genius, Huangfu Qi. Furthermore, this was far from his limit, Martial Marquis's Eighth Empyrean … Martial Marquis's Ninth Heaven …

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

Endless flames, like numerous fire dragons that scorched the sky and boiled the sea, exploded out from Mo Li's fur, wreaking havoc in the world, burning everything. At this moment, Mo Li felt like he was the descendant of an ancient Fire God, the aura around his body was uncontrollable to the extreme, the gigantic fire Qi circulating within his body was like a star shining, the sun shone down, the moon passed through the sky, the rivers flowed into the earth!

"Rumble..."

Mo Li's body shook once again, and his cultivation finally climbed to the peak. Top Martial Marquis's Great Perfection Stage, was just a step away from stepping into the Half-step Martial Ancestor realm.

"Hahaha..." This power was strong! "He's really too strong …" Mo Li laughed out loud, the sound was like a bronze bell chime, and there was an obvious difference compared to his voice from before, like the voice of the Devil God from Nether Hell, causing the entire world to tremble.

"Hahaha..." This kind of feeling is too wonderful, too wonderful. Even if it's the Martial Sect Expert that has condensed the Vital Spirit, I, young master, have the power to fight them. "Yang Fan, the current you, in the eyes of this young master, is just like a lowly aphid on the ground, and is simply insignificant. This young master only needs one finger to be able to crush you, hahaha..."

"Rumble..."

With a slight movement of his body, the space around him burst apart like glass. Endless air currents surged, collapsed, and flowed against the current … Even the light was distorted, and countless mushroom clouds rose in the air, leaving traces of destruction everywhere.

Yang Fan who was more than three hundred meters away, was like a lone boat in a raging sea at this moment.

But Mo Li was not in a rush to make a move, he was instead looking at Yang Fan with interest, as though he was trying to play with a mouse. Yang Fan, I have enough time to play around with you, the aphid, for an entire six hours … "Hahaha..."

After this round of Arena Match, it would be the final battle, and a round of Arena Match would at most last take four to four hours. The effect of these six hours was truly more than enough!

In the audience seating area.

"Hiss!" This... This Mo Li is too ruthless, he actually... You actually swallowed a forbidden medicine — — Fire Drake? "

"Is it really worth it to pay such a huge price just for a group entry?"

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

The conversation between Han Qianye and Mo Long, aside from the big bosses on the Eastern Altar, the majority of the Spectator s were not clear about it, they could not understand, they really could not understand the negative side effects of the Fire Drake. So what if he successfully defeated Yang Fan and Huangfu Qi, at that time, he would not have a share of the 120 positions of Cyan Cloud Ranking!

"But with this, Yang Fan will be in big trouble!"

"Indeed, the fire dragon Pill Breaking Stage cannot be underestimated. One pellet and one secret realm is not a joke, I'm afraid Yang Fan is in trouble this time!"

Death Group.

"It seems like the last person to fight me is this Mo Li!" , who had taken the Fire Drake, was already able to give him some pressure. If he was slightly careless, he might even fall into's hands, but for some reason, he felt a sense of relief!

Yang Fan was truly too monstrous, with a fifteen year old fighting strength, it was simply unheard-of. If it was given a few years, with Great Tang Dynasty of three hundred million Warrior s, including some old monsters that could not be hidden, it would be difficult to find an opponent for, but it was good now, the monster was about to die!

Eastern Altar.

"Damn it! With the help of the Pill Breaking Stage, Mo Li's cultivation increased explosively, and his battle strength increased more than tenfold. How can Yang Fan fight against him?! " Han Qianye's face became extremely serious,hiss heart had unconsciously risen to his throat. Although, with the help of pills, he was able to forcefully raise his cultivation, her martial skills, and his true intent did not change at all, her fighting strength was still far from being able to match up to his regular cultivation to the Top Martial Marquis, but even so, with Mo Li's Monstrous Talent, after levelling up to the realm of Top Martial Marquis, even if her fighting strength was not as strong as the leaders of the other sects, but it was still enough to fight evenly against First Sky of Martial Sect Expert. There was only a step between his Half-step Martial Ancestor and the First Sky Martial Sect, but there was a qualitative difference!

"The more good things to do, the harder it will be for him to advance!" Within the Death Group, if one were to say who he wanted to let out the most, it would undoubtedly be Yang Fan. Although Huangfu Qi was also a Peerless Evildoer that was hard to come by in a thousand years, but compared to Great Tang Dynasty, he was just like an ordinary heaven's pride expert, while Yang Fan was different, even within their Holy Ji Academy, there were not many that could compare to him. Some of them wanted to stop this unfair battle, but the words reached their mouths, and they made him swallow them.

Some people were happy while others were sad. Compared to Han Qianye and the others who were depressed, Dugu Fang and Guo Jianyun had set off firecrackers to celebrate together!

"Hahaha..." Good! Good! Good! Little Brute, you have this day as well! To dare harm my Disciple, this is retribution, retribution ah! "

"Little Brute, let's see if you're still alive! Hao Yi, watch carefully below. The Little Brute will soon come down to accompany you! "

In the arena.

Mo Li continuously laughed wildly, looking down on him like a god from above, as though he was looking down at him from above, as though he could easily trample on him, but he did not notice the disdain in Yang Fan's actions, he did not know where did he get such confidence from, that trash who borrowed the strength of pills to improve himself so forcefully, even if his battle prowess reached the Senior Martial Master Stage in a short period of time, he was still only at the bottom of the Martial Sect Expert. A slightly stronger Celestial Sect would be able to easily crush him, someone like him, just two months ago, he could easily crush him!

At this moment …

Mo Li's laughter froze, his face turned sinister, and he said, "Lowly aphid, the game is over, watch how I crush you!"

"Rumble!"