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Chapter 33: Sun Mofan

"Hmph! Do you think we want to continue fighting like this? You must know that Tianxingtai will only be opened every five years after a group of outsiders like you come in. It is usually guarded by the Silver Iron Guards of the Blood Hell Valley. We

I want to go in more than you do." From the prisoner camp on the opposite side, a prisoner who was a warrior at the ninth level of body training also walked out.

This prisoner was a big man with bulging muscles all over his body, his face and body were covered with scars. His voice also suddenly rolled like thunder, and passed towards the other party.

"In this case, it will not be beneficial to both of us to continue fighting. How about we give up and enter Tianxing Terrace together. You must know that our Sun family sends a large number of people into the Blood Hell Valley every five years to experience. The main goal is to enter the Heavenly Punishment

At Tianxingtai in the mountain, prepare to break through the realm of internal and external masters." The middle-aged man who spoke turned out to be a member of the Sun family of the nine great families, and the Xu family, who Liu Xun had met Xu Yixing before, was not the same.

Su's Mo family, Liang Fei's Liang family, and Huang Xu's Huang family are equally famous.

Only this kind of powerful force, which dominates the entire Xuanxia Dynasty, can bring out hundreds of warriors who are above the seventh level of body refining in one breath.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen, close to twenty, of the ninth-level body-training warriors from the Sun family who entered here this time.

"Haha, what a joke. My group of brothers all hope to take this opportunity to grab more tokens so that they can gain freedom again. Although entering Tianxingtai is very important, it is best to take advantage of all of you outsiders to pour into the Blood Hell Valley.

At this time, it is even more important to snatch the tokens in exchange for our freedom. If you don't want to take action, that's fine. Those of you will automatically hand over two hundred tokens for the seventh level of body training and fifty yuan for the eighth level.

Tokens, ten tokens to become a ninth-level warrior, I will let you pass." The ferocious-looking man in the prisoner camp laughed wildly.

While the two of them were talking, the fighting between the two parties never stopped. The group of prisoners in the Blood Prison Valley blocked the only way to enter Tianxingtai. If the Sun family wanted to get in, they had to fight their way in.

The goal of this group of prisoners in the Blood Prison Valley is to first snatch the tokens of outsiders. There is a rule in the Blood Prison Valley. Each prisoner can regain his freedom as long as he collects a certain number of tokens of a certain level according to his own strength.

, freedom is the most important thing to this group of prisoners.

And if outsiders lose their tokens, it means they have to stay in the Blood Hell Valley forever. This is obviously unacceptable, so the two sides start fighting.

But at this moment, a plain and gentle voice sounded from the Sun family camp: "Ten tokens for a ninth level warrior? What an idiot. You can't make the decision here. How can you negotiate terms with me, Sun Mofan?"

If you don’t deserve it, find someone who can make the decision.”

As soon as this voice sounded, the dozen or so ninth level warriors of the Sun family automatically dispersed to both sides, and the middle-aged man who had spoken on behalf of the Sun family also lowered his head with a respectful expression.

A young man wearing brocade clothes slowly walked out of the crowd. This young man was about the same age as Liu Xunxiang, but every move he made exuded a noble temperament, and he had an innate sense of dignity in his bones.

He has a sense of superiority and an aloof look, and it seems that no one can put him in his eyes.

"What kind of brat do you dare to say such arrogant words? Just say this to you. Today, no one from your Sun family will be able to enter Tianxing Terrace. They will all die here." The ferocious-looking prisoner, the big man, heard this.

He was furious. As a ninth-level body-refining warrior, before he was captured in the Blood Hell Valley, he was also a ferocious spirit outside. No one dared to provoke him. Whoever had experienced such anger immediately showed his fierceness, and seemed to want to kill the Sun family member.

The young man in brocade robes devoured him alive.

"Yes!" The young man in Jinyi's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he said calmly: "You dare to talk to me like this, someone who doesn't know life and death. All the people who talked to me, Sun Mofan, like this before, are all dead, and you are the same today.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who called himself Sun Mofan rushed directly towards the battlefield in a flash.

"Second Young Master!" Next to him, a ninth-level martial artist from the Sun family shouted in a low voice. He originally wanted to rush out, but in the end he stopped.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sun Mofan's figure flashed like thunder and lightning, making it impossible to see his traces. Everyone saw only a blurry shadow running out, and then they saw figures flying out of the field one after another.

Those prisoners who stood in front of Sun Mofan on the battlefield were knocked away by a powerful force before they even understood what was going on. Whether they were warriors at the seventh or eighth level of body training, as soon as they were hit,

Everyone was spitting blood, and there was a sound of bones breaking from the body. The person was still knocked into the air, and he had completely expired.

Sun Mofan's footsteps seemed to be unhindered at all, like an invincible god of death, killing all the enemies in front of him and charging straight towards the ninth-level prisoner who had spoken before.

In almost no time to take a breath, Sun Mofan killed at least a dozen prisoners who were at the seventh or eighth level of body training. He had already rushed in front of the big man who was at the ninth level of body training and slapped him down with one palm.

The big man's face changed drastically. He never expected that Sun Mofan was so powerful. He rushed over in an instant, with the demeanor of taking the head of a general among thousands of troops.

But after all, this big man is also a strong man at the ninth level of body training. He has cultivated to a great level both inside and outside the physical body. His body is extremely sensitive and he reacts immediately. His arm shakes and he punches out violently. The wind of the fist roars, even if it is a hard rock.

, it can also be smashed with one punch.

boom!

When the fists and palms met, the big man's complexion immediately changed. A flush appeared on his face, and the arm that punched made a crisp sound. The bones inside were shattered, and the whole man spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

But Sun Mofan's body didn't move at all, and his expression didn't change at all. It seemed that the palm he just punched was just a mosquito.

An extremely vicious ninth-level prisoner of the Body Refining, whose strength was at its peak, much more powerful than the semi-crippled old man of Shengshi Manor that Liu Xun met, was actually shattered by a single blow from Sun Mofan.

His arm was injured and he flew backwards. How powerful is Sun Mofan?

"puff……"

After the big man fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face even more ferocious: "Impossible, how could you be so powerful? Your combat power is several times that of mine!"

The big man is very clear that Sun Mofan's state is actually the same as his own. He is also at the ninth level of body training, and has not yet reached the master state of inner and outer integration. Because once he reaches the state of inner and outer integration, then the warrior's physical body will be completely perfect, and the outside of the body will be completely perfect.

The operation of each internal part is in perfect coordination without any flaw. The same bit of power can exert ten times the power of others.

If Sun Mofan is really a master of internal and external integration, then the big man has no doubt that in the previous blow, he was not just broken off his arm and injured a little. The most likely thing is that his whole body was hit by the opponent's palm.

, shake into meat sauce.

But it was precisely because Sun Mofan was in the same realm as himself that the big man was even more shocked.

Because Sun Mofan, who is at the same level, is probably several times more powerful than him. Especially in the previous fight, he found that Sun Mofan's power was as vast as the sea, and there was no limit at all. It completely exceeded the limit of the power of the Nine Bulls.

.

"Things like trash want to be compared with me, so they should die."

As the young master of the Sun family, one of the nine great families of the Xuanxia Dynasty, Sun Mofan has been cultivated with unlimited resources since he was a child. He soaks in medicated baths prepared with rare medicinal materials every day, and often wears various elixirs for cleansing the essence and marrow. His body is tough and far away.

Opponents of the same level are extremely powerful and extremely terrifying. Ordinary ninth-level body training warriors like the one in front of me can't even take one of his moves.

After Sun Mofan injured the big man with one move, he did not stop. With a wave of his hand, he once again grabbed the big man. A young man from an aristocratic family like Sun Mofan is arrogant and cannot bear the insults of others.

Anyone who dares to say even half-insulting words will be killed immediately. This is the tyranny of the great family.

The servants from big families all behave in such a domineering manner, let alone a young master like Sun Mofan.

"No, stop him!"

Whoosh!

Around the big man, there were more than a dozen prisoners who were in the ninth level of body refining. Seeing that Sun Mofan was about to attack again, they immediately used their tricks to stop him. The fierce punches were like crossbow arrows shot from a crossbow bed, piercing through gold and iron.

Move towards Sun Mofan and kill him.

"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon. Get out of here."

Sun Mofan faced the fist force of more than a dozen ninth-level body training warriors, his expression remained unchanged, and the murderous nature exuding from his body could not be wiped out by anyone. It seemed that no one could wipe out the person he wanted to kill.

Prevent.

Bang!

Sun Mofan clenched his palms, and while walking forward, he performed a set of boxing techniques. The momentum was like thousands of horses galloping, thousands of iron armors rushing past, and it was impossible to stop him. The heart of his fists shook, and the power of the punches was even stronger.

In two, it split into two streams and rotated in his fist, forming a Tai Chi flowing aura.

The sharp punches bombarded by the dozen or so ninth-level body-training prisoners were neutralized by the Tai Chi aura on Sun Mofan's fists as soon as they came into contact, and no harm could be caused to him at all.

Sun Mofan stepped forward and came closer again. The murderous intention in his eyes was even worse. He had to kill the big man before.

But suddenly, a deep voice sounded at this moment: "Master Sun, you rushed to my side to kill people like this single-handedly. If you really let you kill him, where will I, Qiu Yi, put my face?"

At the same time as the words rang out, the big man suddenly stretched out a strong arm from behind and punched Sun Mofan's fist.

boom!

The Tai Chi aura on Sun Mofan's fist circulated for a moment and suddenly collapsed. The invincible body was knocked back a few steps for the first time, and the owner of the strong arm also let out a slight groan.

He pulled the big man back and backed away.

"Who are you?" After Sun Mofan's punch failed to achieve any results, he didn't take another shot. It seemed that with his arrogance, he was only willing to take one shot. After missing the first blow, he didn't bother to take another shot. He looked at him to block it.

The person who punched him had a somewhat curious look in his eyes.

The other party was a bald man, a few years older than Sun Mofan. He looked simple and honest, but his aura was extremely powerful and not inferior to Sun Mofan's.


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