Hearing the man's words, Mo Wangchen frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
call out!
At the same time, the man directly launched an attack. An aura that reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm broke out on him, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Mo Wangchen.
"Boy, if I want to blame you, I can only blame you for not knowing what is good and what is good. You actually dared to attack Senior Brother Fang. I'm afraid you don't know how the disciples of your Alchemy Sect were tricked and killed by people from my Jianmen Sect a few years ago.
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In the blink of an eye, the man was approaching Mo Wangchen. With a sneer on his face, he slashed out with a palm knife. The fierce momentum hit his face, as if it was a big knife, which made people tremble inwardly.
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boom!
The spiritual sea in his body was quietly released. The moment the man launched the attack, Mo Wangchen was already ready. He took a step back to avoid the man's attack. He reached out with his palm and grabbed it with one hand.
The opponent's wrist.
"Um?"
The man did not expect Mo Wangchen to react so quickly. He only felt a powerful force coming from his wrist, which made him feel a little painful.
After snorting coldly, majestic spiritual power surged into his body, covering the man's entire arm. Immediately, his arm suddenly jerked, and he broke away from Mo Wangchen's hand and retreated.
"Boy, your reaction is good, but if this is your strength, then you are destined to die here today."
The man sneered, feeling from his breath that Mo Wangchen's cultivation was obviously only around the fifth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Compared with his own, he was really three small stages behind.
"Don't talk too much. If you want to kill me, are you qualified?"
Mo Wangchen sneered. As he spoke, a terrifying aura had already brewed in his palms. After finishing his words, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and before the man could react, he pressed out a palm in the air.
"So strong!"
The Black Dragon Palm is a martial art at the level of the Mysterious Order. Feeling the terrifying palm force coming towards his face, the man's complexion changed slightly, and he pushed his spiritual power to the extreme without hesitation. The next moment, layers of energy barriers appeared.
appeared around his body.
boom!
Mo Wangchen pressed down completely with his palm, hitting the barrier outside the man's body, and then only heard a cracking sound.
Click!
The energy barrier cracked, and the powerful impact directly blew the man away.
Qi and blood surged in his body, his face flushed slightly, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
"Xuan level martial arts..."
The man narrowed his eyes, then took a deep breath, "There are some tricks, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"
After saying that, he snorted coldly, flew up, and reached the top of Mo Wangchen's head in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
A long sword appeared in his hand. The man looked down at Mo Wangchen with cold eyes, "I have to admit that you do have some strength, but in my hands, you still have no chance of winning."
He was originally a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his most powerful skill was naturally his swordsmanship. He originally thought that he could easily kill Mo Wangchen here, but he never expected that he would have to use his swordsmanship in the end.
After finishing his words, the man's body began to move downwards. As he moved, the long sword flashed an astonishing glare in the air, which reflected in Mo Wangchen's eyes.
"The ultimate killing sword in the sky!"
A deep shout rang out, and the sword in the man's hand suddenly started to tremble crazily. The next moment, the speed of his descent began to skyrocket, and like a meteor falling to the ground, it was pouring towards Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen's expression changed, and he felt the man's extraordinary swordsmanship. It was obvious that the moves used by the opponent at this moment also reached the level of the Mysterious Class!
He is worthy of being a disciple of Jianmen. Jianmen is one of the three giants in the Shifang Domain. Ordinary Xuan-level martial arts are no longer rare than they were in the Yun Kingdom. In Mo Wangchen's eyes, a man possessing Xuan-level martial arts is nothing.
Strange things.
While the long sword trembled, it exuded an astonishing sharp light, and an illusory sword shadow was derived from it. It actually expanded and formed a giant sword that reached the sky and shot towards it.
Mo Wangchen had no doubt that if this sword hit him, there would be no chance of him surviving.
"Silent Killing Finger!"
In the electric light and flint, when the man's sword shadow was completely close to his head, Mo Wangchen's spiritual power surged to the extreme. After letting out a deep drink, he pointed his finger in the air, and in an instant, there was a fierceness that was no less fierce than the man's.
The momentum suddenly exploded on Mo Wangchen.
The terrifying finger light was like a sword light. While flying, it directly shattered the man's sword shadow. Unable to help it, the sword in his hand also broke apart inch by inch.
The man's expression suddenly changed, "Xuan level advanced martial arts?!"
The power of the finger light did not diminish. After shattering his long sword, it fell onto his body in the blink of an eye.
laugh!
A harsh sound reached his ears, and a splash of blood splashed out in the void. The fingerlight penetrated the man's protective barrier, completely piercing his chest, and a terrifying bloody mouth emerged.
His face instantly turned pale, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body flew out, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The man quickly got up from the ground and looked at Mo Wangchen with a stunned look on his face. There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
"escape!"
The blow just now did not hit his vitals, but it also made his whole body slump. He was severely injured and had no strength to fight anymore.
The thought of running away just came to mind, and the man turned around and left without saying a word.
"snort!"
A cold snort came out, and Mo Wangchen deployed the Hidden Dragon Immortal Body, his speed increased several times, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the man.
"Since you dare to come and kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me!"
The cold voice reached his ears, and the man did not expect that Mo Wangchen's speed was so fast. When he reacted, he found that Mo Wangchen's palm, which contained a terrifying momentum, had already been pressed towards him.
boom!
Mo Wangchen didn't hold back at all with this move of the Black Dragon Palm. The man had already been seriously injured, and the protective barrier receded. With one strike, his body was directly smashed into pieces by the powerful palm force.
"snort!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, with a cold expression on his face. He had always been a person who would not offend others unless they offend him. Since the man had already had murderous intentions towards him, of course he would not be lenient.
"Jianmen, it seems you really treat me like a soft persimmon..."
Mo Wangchen sneered. He did not stop. After killing the man, he quickly left the scene.
The more the enemy despises him, the better it is for Mo Wangchen. For example, the man just now, if Fang Ruyuan didn't think that he was weak and not worth mentioning, how could he have just left one person behind?