No magic or magic was used, it was just a simple competition of strength.
One party is suppressing his cultivation, and the other is exerting all his strength.
Regardless of winning or losing, just make an extraordinary noise.
"Boom."
The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the sand flew and rocks flew.
Suning dived closer, his fists focused on his chest.
Unstoppable and surging with immortal power.
Mo Chen did not dodge or avoid, but raised his hand to greet him.
The contact between fist and palm made Suning's right arm tremble slightly, and he raised his head and retreated.
After retreating a few hundred meters, my feet stepped firmly on a certain rock.
On the other hand, Mo Chen retreated a thousand meters away uncontrollably, and his sleeves were shattered by the air waves during the battle.
"Junior brother, you..."
His chest heaved, and he was about to cry without tears: "To be honest, how many immortal bodies have you condensed?"
"I am no match for you if you are in the same realm."
"It's not bad at all, how should I describe it?"
My wrist is sore and I feel a faint pinprick-like pain.
Mo Chen bared his teeth and walked forward and said, "I once asked my senior brother to practice my moves with me. He is an eighth-level immortal."
"Within a hundred moves, he won't be able to take advantage of me."
"But you are different. When we exchanged thirty moves, I was indirectly at a disadvantage."
"If it weren't for my foundation being more stable than yours and the immortal power I mobilized being stronger than yours, I might have been defeated in less than thirty moves."
"You lose your temper. You have to admit it even if you don't admit it."
Suning said modestly: "You have been defending, but I have been attacking without heed."
"The defensive side will naturally suffer. How dare I compare with Senior Brother?"
Mo Chen said with disdain: "Stop hiding it from me, you have at least a ninth-level immortal body."
"As for the legendary tenth grade..."
After pondering for a moment, he whispered softly: "I heard from Master, I haven't seen you for almost 30,000 years."
"In today's immortal world, it seems that no one can condense a tenth-level immortal body."
"That is the creation of the Knowledge Tree and the Origin Dragon alone. Others cannot envy you."
"He is as strong as Jiang Lin'an back then, but he has only a ninth-level immortal body."
Suning didn't want to expose his family background, so he simply changed the topic and said: "We have been making trouble all night, is it okay to just use the trick as you say?"
"With Huo'er guarding the foot of the mountain, the Tang family's spies don't dare to get too close."
"It's not difficult to hide it from them. I'm afraid it won't be possible to hide it from Tang Wenhai."
"You can see through his plan, but he can't understand your plan."
After thinking about it, Suning pointed back at the Eighth Mountain and said, "There is also the seriously injured tenth-level demon king. Why was it injured and who injured it? Until these issues are understood, I always feel that I am in a bad situation."
"There is a feeling of worry that the mantis is stalking the cicada and the oriole is following behind."
Mo Chen laughed and said, "This is the fairy world, not the demon world."
"The territory we are standing on is the Wuchen Fairyland controlled by Master, and it is not other fairyland."
"A little kitten sneaked into my house, why should I take it seriously?"
"I......"
Before he finished speaking, the vision of heaven and earth appeared again.
The colorful rays of light rise, leading to the Bading Han Mountain.
Like a bridge hanging in the void, it reflects the dust-free fairyland and shines brightly.
"this......"
Mo Chen opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.
