Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh ink master
Chen Fan looked at these people one by one, and finally landed on Ma Yi, the master of Qinglong Martial Arts. When he looked at him, he saw that Ma Yi's face was ashen and his body was trembling slightly.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ma Yi waved his hand and several people flew out from behind, helping Han Hu to the back.
Han Hu, who was helped down, trembled, opened his eyes, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
The eyes looking at Chen Fan were full of anger.
Eventually the person fainted.
"Okay, okay." Ma Yi said hello three times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Longwei Wuxing has gained a treasure, this time I, Qinglong Wuxing, admit defeat!"
"Let's go!" With that said, Ma Yi turned around and took the lead to leave. The group of people all turned around and left.
After a while, Qinglong Wuxing and the others were the first to leave.
Only then did Chen Fan look away. It was a small martial arts guild that was not at all popular. Among the Bao Dan who came on stage, there were no experts who could be called masters. After defeating a Han Hu, Chen Fan didn't feel any inner fluctuations.
The real first-class master of holding pills has long been recruited into the royal family, or among the major factions, how could he still be living outside?
To put it bluntly, these twelve great martial arts are just low-level existences.
Chen Fan would not feel any sense of accomplishment by showing off his power in this place.
Turning his head, Chen Fan looked at White Snake Martial Arts.
The master of the White Snake Martial Arts suddenly turned pale and looked extremely ugly. The master of the White Snake Martial Arts took a deep breath and sneered, "Master Xu, you do have a good hand."
"No wonder you are so brave that you don't even want Han Hu. It seems that Qinglong Martial Arts has been tricked by you this time."
"Where." Xu Chengwu smiled. In fact, he had already reacted and calmed down.
"Old Mo, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you." The White Snake Master said in a deep voice.
In a word, a sinister voice came from behind the White Snake Lord, "Okay." Then, an inconspicuous old man slowly walked out. The old man had his hands behind his back, and behind his robe,
With the word "ink", the person walked out, expressionless, and looked around.
A sense of solemnity came from his body, and Xu Chengwu's expression couldn't help but change.
Suddenly, someone in Taiyi Martial Arts exclaimed, "Master Mo! Why is he here?"
The person who exclaimed was very young, with an appearance in his thirties or forties. In fact, he had been practicing Taoism for more than eighty years. He was also an alchemist, but his strength was very shallow. He had just entered the ranks and had no foundation yet.
Hearing this, many people looked at him.
"Yes, Master Mo, the master of Motian Pavilion, but he is not from Juliu's ancient dynasty, but the sect leader of a powerful force from Zhongzhou, and he is here?"
"I once studied in Zhongzhou and met him once."
"Oh?" After saying this, these people were immediately moved. They remembered that this man was indeed from Zhongzhou. He came to Juliu Ancient Dynasty because he could no longer survive there.
After saying this, they came to their senses. Is this Mohist from Zhongzhou?
Master Mo's face was as calm as ever, and the wrinkles on his face made his face become more and more joyless and sorrowless. "Master, if I take action this time, remember to give me what you promised."
Master White Snake gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Mo, as long as you win the top five in this martial arts competition for me, I will give you this thing with both hands when you get back."
"Well, I will take action this time." Master Mo smiled, stepped on his feet, and the person disappeared from the place like a ghost.
The next moment, he appeared on the stage.
"Young man, his strength is quite good. He is already top-notch in the Juliu Ancient Dynasty. Even in Zhongzhou, he can be regarded as remarkable."
Master Mo stroked his beard and said, "I'll give you a chance. Will you admit defeat on your own, or will I take action?"
As he spoke, a majestic and majestic atmosphere suddenly emerged from his body. He was majestic and upright and should not be underestimated.
"Mid-stage Baodan?"
Chen Fan's face was expressionless. Since entering this realm, Chen Fan has never taken action against anyone in this realm.
"Try it." Chen Fanping said calmly. Based on his intuition, Chen Fan thought that this person was not strong.
"Okay." Master Mo's face darkened, looking a bit gloomy, with a slightly sinister aura, "It's good that I have such a tone, but I really want to see if you really have such strength.
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With a loud shout, Master Mo clasped one hand behind his back, with a look of pride on his face, and slapped Chen Fan angrily with his palm.
The momentum of this palm was like a stormy sea, covering the entire countryside, and the palm wind was violent.
The power of the middle stage of Bao Dan rises.
Chen Fan raised his head, his face a little more solemn, but his legs were rooted to the ground, still motionless, and there was no expression on his face. He pondered for a long time, and when the palm fell to the extreme, Chen Fan clenched his five fingers and punched the sky.
It was blasted above.
After punching away, golden light spread from the fist, and it was bright and bright.
"Bang", the fist and the palm collided together. Chen Fan, who was only in the early stage of holding the pill, directly collided with the middle stage of holding the pill!
As soon as the fist collided with him, Master Mo's face changed drastically, and a violent energy swept away.
The palm shattered directly, Chen Fan's body shook violently, and he took half a step back.
Kick, kick, kick, Master Mo followed suit and took three steps back.
"How is that possible!" A deep sense of disbelief appeared on Master Mo's old face. Chen Fan's punch completely overturned his cognition.
"Wow", the people around him suddenly stood up, Master Taiyi Wuxing, his eyes widened, he pressed on the handrail and stood up, his body was trembling a little.
What strength?
As we all know, there is a huge gap between the early stage and the mid stage of holding an elixir. It is no problem to kill ten early stage ones with one holding an elixir in the mid stage.
The gap in strength between the two is as big as the abyss.
This has long been a consensus among people.
But Chen Fan's punch completely overturned everyone's understanding. Isn't this a little too outrageous?
After one punch, was this Master Mo at a disadvantage?
What kind of beauty does it take to have such strength?
Master Mo looked shocked. As a master of this level, of course he knew very well that with the strength of the middle stage of Dan Bao, he could still crush him. The palm he just used casually was already ten times more powerful than Han Hu's before.
The pinnacle hit.
And this blow was just shattered by the young man's fist.
It can be seen how much strength this person has just hidden!
"I travel across the north and south, and this is the first time I see someone like you, okay!" Master Mo roared, and his whole body entered a fighting state, and the blood all over his body started to stir slightly.
He had to fight tooth and nail for what Lord White Snake promised.
"I'm here to ask your Excellency."
As soon as Master Mo stepped forward, he merged into the void. The next moment, four shadows flashed out from Chen Fan's body, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
The aura exuding from that bony shadow was exactly the same, full of threats, both real and illusory.
Boom, a punch came towards Chen Fan, but which punch was real?
"drink!"
In response to this, Chen Fan didn't panic, just shouted loudly, took a step forward, and a powerful force of Qi burst out from Chen Fan's body, and a golden sun rose up from where he was.
, the light is hot and eye-catching, making people dare not look closely.
The fierce sunlight rises and everything appears!
In the afterimage, Master Mo's true body was forced out. As his body retreated, a look of deep fear and disbelief filled his face.
One palm, take it down.
Chen Fan held one of his hands behind his back, and smacked it towards Master Mo. With one swipe of his palm, the golden light behind him rose up like a huge shock, and then it became boundless.
A golden statue of an ancient figure emerged from the void and immediately sat in the sky.
Playing the piano with both hands, at this moment, one palm was raised.
Go down and shoot.
With a palm slap, like a turbulent wave, the billowing zhenqi rippled out, filled with a suffocating smell, and slapped towards the Mohist. A trace of ugly color flashed across Master Moh's face.
He formed a hand seal with his hands, forming a dazzling and full of charm.
Now, push forward.
After the handprint was pushed out, Master Mo looked solemn, and then used his fingers to draw a circle on the void, and a dark round hole appeared in an instant.
In this round hole, all the light is swallowed up, and the endless spiritual energy is constantly being swallowed up by the void.
Before the golden palm could take the shot, a large amount of golden light was swallowed up by the round hole and pumped in frantically.
The golden palm was rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone around looked at him in shock. Master Taiyi was breathing rapidly.
Chen Fan put one hand behind his back and insisted on taking pictures.
Boom, the air waves rolled out and filled the air. The heaven and earth were dead silent. Finally, the void could not bear the power of Chen Fan and exploded directly. Master Mo vomited blood and flew out.
"Ahem."
Among the ruins, Master Mo was in a mess and dripping with blood. He was frightened and his eyes were a little red as he looked up at the sky.
"Boy, okay."
Master Mo's eyes were red, "You have completely angered me." As he said that, he rushed into the sky.
In the process of rushing away, a large number of muscles gushed out from Master Mo's back, and his whole person changed suddenly. In the blink of an eye, in front of everyone, he transformed into a giant humanoid beast.
The oppressive aura came like a tide and punched Chen Fan.
In an instant, Chen Fan's Taishang Chapter surged to the extreme, and he started to fight with the humanoid beast, punch after punch, punch after punch, hitting the flesh.
At this moment, all you can see above the sky are these two people colliding crazily, fiercely clashing, and full of energy spreading crazily across the sky.
One punch and one kick can move mountains and fill seas.
With a bang, the two of them flew backwards. Chen Fan bled and spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.