Qin Ye's bloody hand activated again, catching Mo Li by surprise. Mo Li wanted to use his mind to control the long knife in Qin Ye's hand, but unexpectedly Qin Ye would have such a killer move.

Qin Ye said lightly: "What's the matter, are you being soft?"

Mo Li didn't care about Qin Ye's sarcasm, and the blood on his body began to boil even more.

A dazed man even spit out a mouthful of blood, as the saying goes, if you are sick to kill you, how long will you wait if Qin Ye doesn't take action at this time, so he flew towards his long knife.

Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, Mo Li looked at Qin Ye in front of him in horror, and took two steps back: "Father, save me!"

Mo Li shouted loudly: "Little baby, how dare you!"

The appearance of Hai Lao and Hai Nuo was still replaying in Qin Ye's mind, only to see a bloodstain appearing on each other's face after a few steps of cutting down.

Mo Li, a strong man at the peak of the Martial King, even forgot to send his magic weapon before he died. Mo Li looked at the child lying in a pool of blood, and screamed at the sky.

An invisible force surged towards Qin Ye quickly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and slid on the ground.

"Boy, even if there is someone behind you today, you can't leave!"

Is this the true strength of the Banzong powerhouse?
Qin Ye panicked in his heart, and at the same time, several strong men on the stage also stood up. After seeing Mo Li's strength, they secretly vowed in their hearts that they would get rid of Mo Li no matter what they said today. Not a good day.

The leaders of the several hunter groups looked at each other, and they all knew what the other was thinking, but at the same time, no one was willing to take the initiative. After all, the other party was a strong man at the half sect level.

At this moment, Mo Li couldn't care less, and flew directly in the direction of Qin Ye, and the terrible destructive aura on his body followed immediately.

Wherever he went, the enchanting flowers that bloomed immediately withered, and he came to Qin Ye, aloof, and just slapped him casually.

A huge pressure squeezed Qin Ye crazily, making him feel like he was in the center of a storm.

Qin Ye turned his hands to the sky, resisting the golden palm, but as time passed, the pressure on him became more and more intense.

The spiritual power on his body is even more like water entering the dry Tang. It seems that even if he has tens of millions of power, he can't use it.

The soil under Qin Ye's feet also began to sink, and he looked at Mo Li in front of him like a bull, and said, "Die to me!"

In a short sentence, he expressed his pain and hatred. At this moment, he wished that Qin Ye would die immediately.

Qin Ye had no choice but to take out a pill and put it in his mouth. Only in this way could he barely resist Mo Li's palm.

The totem in his hand didn't work as it used to. At this time, Qin Ye finally understood how much difference there was between himself and Banzong.

But this didn't mean he gave up just like that. He took a step forward, and the spiritual power in his body burst out again.

Bloody hands!
Taking advantage of the gap, he sacrificed his bloody hand, and a blood-red palm print floated in the air, and at the same time, the blood energy in Mo Li's body was activated again.

Mo Li felt that the blood on his body was disappearing bit by bit, and he secretly cried out in his heart.

He almost fell for the doll's trick, so he used his backhand to compress his spiritual power crazily.

With a wave of the palm, a force that devours the sky and the earth hit the bloody hand. The bloody hand couldn't bear the palm and immediately split up and fell to the ground.

Qin Ye stared blankly at the bloody hand being broken, and he gritted his teeth and took out a golden pill.

Everyone present stood up and looked around.

"Is this Xuantian Pill?"

"That's right, it's the Xuantian Pill. It looks like this kid is crazy."

"Once the Xuantian Pill is consumed, although one's own strength will be improved by a certain level, but when the power dissipates, he will become a useless person, and he will not be allowed to use exercises for at least a month."

Several people nodded in unison. After Qin Ye took the elixir, his body changed obviously. He seemed to be in the universe and everything in this world obeyed his orders.

"Fire!"

Mo Li had lived for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had seen such an outstanding junior. Even if Mo Li hadn't died in his hands today, he had no choice but to keep him. Small half sects can handle it.

After he said a word of fire, the whole world turned around with the power of the fire spirit in the air, and turned into a fire dragon, using Mo Li's familiar fire control technology, to go directly towards Qin Ye.

Qin Ye took two steps back, and said the same sentence. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a fire dragon flew up.

The two held their swords at the same time, constantly controlling their fire dragons, as if they were going to devour each other before it was over.

The fire dragon was in the air, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and kept shaking and fighting. At the same time, Qin Ye also began to disperse the power of the fire dragon.

What does this kid want to do?
The other party muttered something in his heart, but at this moment, Qin Ye felt that his plan had been accomplished, so he let out a loud drink.

The fire dragon immediately dispersed and flew towards the other party. Maybe everyone didn't know that when Qin Ye said the sound of scattering, the surrounding lights were also turned off at the same time.

How could Xiaoji, who is just an insect tuner, be his opponent, he slapped his palm ahead, and the fireballs that flew towards him disappeared one by one.

But he didn't notice a pair of fiery red eyes, which opened behind him.

Naturally, everyone on the stage would not remind him, but a few martial artists shouted: "Master, be careful behind your back."

As soon as the other party turned around, he was swallowed by Qin Ye's fire dragon, and he let out a scream in pain.

Qin Ye also wanted to face the power of the fire dragon directly, so he could barely dodge the fire dragon attack. If it wasn't for Qin Ye's sneak attack just now, it would be Qin Ye who is in the sea of ​​flames now.

Everyone held their breath, could it be that this little Martial King General Banzong also killed today.

The raging fire was burning fiercely, and suddenly it seemed as if a vortex appeared in the raging fire, swallowing all those flames.

At this moment, Mo Li's upper body had been reduced to ashes, and his entire face was baked with blood. He took a step forward and said, "Boy, I will kill you today."

After speaking, one arm came out of his body, and he quickly walked towards Qin Ye.

Qin Ye was no longer able to hide.

"That can't be done. If he dies, no one will make medicine for me."

In just one sentence, dozens of sword shadows came along with the voice, nailing Mo Li's arm to the ground.

Li Mo took a sip of his wine and asked Qin Ye who was beside him, "Are you alright, kid?"

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