Chentian's personal performance has won him the recognition of most disciples. Even the group of elders who had previously been opposed to it now have a good impression of Chentian.
After all, Chentian's talent also symbolizes the future of Yunlan Sect in a sense.
For such a talented disciple, the elders will not deliberately suppress him because of their previous feelings about Chen Tian.
On the contrary, key training will be carried out so that he can become the pillar of Yunlan Sect as soon as possible.
Therefore, the elders did not operate behind the scenes in the showdown between Chen Tian and Mo Li.
"You seem to be very hostile to me?" Chen Tian said lightly.
Mo Li's eyes narrowed and he said with a smile: "Junior brother, you are joking. My junior brother's performance just now surprised me. This is the right match. I have to ask my junior brother for advice." There was a hint of yin and yang in this tone
. It made Chen Tian feel uncomfortable to hear it. Judging from the experience he learned from various TV series in his previous life, those who usually said these words were smiling tigers.
Chen Tian casually adjusted his robe and said, "Come on then!"
"Junior brother, please go first." Mo Li always maintained the persona of a handsome young man.
While they were talking, the referee shouted loudly: "Start!"
Chen Tian was not polite at all. Fighting energy surged out and enveloped his whole body. There was a violent sound under his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow. He rushed towards Mo Li.
"A few blind tyrants are fighting."
The guest did as he pleased. Since he came to this world, he had to follow the mainstream. He recited the name of the moves. Chen Tian's first move used the magical skills from his previous life.
"Xiaji. Fight? What kind of fighting skill is this?" Hearing
Chen Tian's low roar, Mo Li was full of doubts. Looking at the charging figure, he thought to himself: "Why are there so many flaws in this fighting skill?"
Don't dare to be careless, prepare to use your rich experience to resolve this completely incomprehensible fighting skill, and use your gentle strength to resolve this seemingly ferocious force.
Spotting one of the flaws, he stretched out his hands, ready to stretch out his palms, grab the punch, and then move towards the area beside him.
Bang!
Fists and palms touched.
Chen Tian's first move was easily blocked by Mo Li.
The square suddenly became quiet, as if a flock of crows were flying over everyone's heads, with almost the same expression on everyone's face.
That's it, that's it...
"Cough." Chen Tian coughed dryly.
mmp, so embarrassed.
But there was nothing Chentian could do.
But so far, Chen Tiancai has learned this fighting skill, which he specially used to deal with Nalan Yanran.
There is no such thing as fighting skills in the pirate world, and the six styles are not suitable for use in front of so many people, so Chen Tian can only do this.
Mo Li also looked incredulous. This flaw was really a flaw.
Although Mo Li didn't understand how it could be resolved so easily, he knew the right time.
He held Chen Tian's wrist and clasped it backwards, pulling it towards his body. He clenched the fingers of his other hand and punched Chen Tian hard.
He didn't hold back with this punch, and the five-star fighting master's power was fully displayed, and the surface of his fist was wrapped with fighting spirit.
He wanted to knock Chen Tian down with one punch.
Everyone around the square couldn't bear to cover their eyes. If this punch were to strike, Chen Tian would not only lose, but also be seriously injured and miss the next battle.
Sixteen advanced to eight, and there are still two places in the top ten.
Originally, based on the strength shown in Chentian's solo show, it was very promising to be in the top ten, but if he was seriously injured now, there would definitely be no hope later.
Mo Li wanted Chen Tian not to be in the top ten.
"So cruel." Yunhai couldn't help shouting.
Chen Tian could keenly feel that his punch went straight to his lower abdominal dantian. In full view of everyone, he would not destroy his dantian, but it would cause the fighting spirit in the dantian to be disordered and miss the next competition. There was no problem at all. .
As the fist got closer and closer to the target, a proud smile appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth.
However, his smile suddenly solidified at the next moment.
With a sound, a ball of scorching purple fire shot out from all over Chen Tian's body, instantly surrounding Chen Tian.
"It's so hot." Mo Li quickly let go of Chen Tian's wrist.
"Is this?" Mo Li's expression changed. Before he could feel the scorching temperature, the other party had already made a corresponding counterattack.
"Magic skill, lift the vaginal leg."
Even if the clasped wrist is loosened, Chen Tian has no time to dodge at such a close distance, so he can only counterattack accordingly, launching his leg in an instant, and the wind on the leg is fierce, Purple fire wrapped around the soles of his feet, facing the center of Mo Li's legs.
If this kick is kicked up, even if it is not destroyed by the strength of the leg, it will be burned by the purple fire wrapped around it.
This is a rhythm that requires extreme one-for-one change!
If you don't stop.
I may be seriously injured, but your little brother will definitely be crippled.
"Despicable!"
Mo Li looked horrified. He gritted his teeth, resisted the backlash from his fist and used his body skills. He was a wind attribute, and he instantly distanced himself from Chen Tian.
"Poof!" Mo Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Chen Tian with murderous intent in his eyes.
Everyone around the square looked at this scene, a little stunned.
"I originally thought Senior Brother Mo Li was so cruel, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Chen Tian to be even more cruel." "I do
n't know why, but I feel something cold between my legs."
"Chen Tian is so despicable, Senior Brother Mo Li, give us a hard time." Beat him to death."
"Senior Brother Mo Li vomited blood, Chentian, how could you do this?"
A large number of female disciples began to support Mo Li.
"This guy." Yun Yun slapped her forehead, feeling both surprised that Chen Tian resolved the crisis and helpless at Chen Tian's response.
"Is that a strange fire?" Mittel Tengshan was a little unsure.
"No, that's not a strange fire, it looks like a powerful animal fire." Fa Ma said in surprise. In fact, he had noticed the purple fire during Chentian's solo show, but now he just confirmed it.
For the alchemist, although this is not a strange fire, he still has a natural fascination with this kind of flame.
"Although beast fire is not as difficult to refine as strange fire, the process is also extremely complicated." Dan Wang Guhe smiled and said: "It's a bit interesting." "
This kid has a bit of a reputation." Mu Chen muttered, then turned around and faced him. Lan Su said: "Nalan Su, I think this boy is a good match for your girl."
Nalan Su smiled calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Nalan Yanran, who always kept his eyes on Chen Tian.
"You have angered me."
Mo Li took out a three-foot long sword from the ring. A red light flashed past. On the hilt of the long sword, there was a third-level magic beast's sword embedded in it. Magic core.
"Three thousand sword rain."
Mo Li threw the long sword upwards. The long sword, which was supposed to comply with Newton's laws, did not fall, but stayed in mid-air.
Just a buzzing sound was heard, and the long sword trembled, splitting from one handle into two handles, four handles, eight handles. A
full thousand long swords stood above Chen Tian's head.
"Senior Brother Mo Li's famous fighting skill, Three Thousand Sword Rain."