"It turns out that this is the 'potential', 'the meaning is like a needle, the momentum is like a mountain', and the guidance of the Martial Saint at the beginning is really not unreasonable. ”

Mo Fan's heart was secretly cold, and he couldn't help but recall in his mind the mention of the Martial Saint Guan Yu in the recruit ring battle.

It was a strange feeling just now, as if I was being pressed by something, and my heart was heavy.

But this feeling is completely different from the power of the artistic conception stage, this is not a targeted effect, this is an all-round deterrent, and the power of the artistic conception stage has no power to resist.

Originally, he was still wondering what this kind of power was, it was so powerful, but if it was a level higher than the artistic conception stage, it would make sense.

'Yi' is to concentrate on one point, while 'Potential' is to expand and extend 'Yi', like a mountain.

Whether it is depth or breadth, 'potential' is completely different from 'meaning', there is a fundamental difference, and it is normal to have no power to resist.

"Boy, you dare to be distracted when you fight with this seat, you are really not afraid of death. ”

At this time, the cold voice of the Poison Emperor suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and before Mo Fan could react, the halo on his body flashed, and the whole person flew out upside down.

This is not over, the Poison Emperor is following him this time, not giving Mo Fan a chance to stand up again at all, he rushed to Mo Fan in an instant, and then kicked Mo Fan away.

Mo Fan was in mid-air, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"No, you can't be beaten like this all the time, you have to find a way to fight back. ”

Seeing a figure rushing up after him, Mo Fan's heart suddenly became anxious.

Fu Wu Tie Wall's one-way defense is amazing, not to mention that the Poison Emperor did not use the power of the Divine Limit according to the agreement, even if he ignores the agreement and is full of combat power, Fu Wu Tie Wall may not be able to withstand it.

But the amazing defense consumes the immortal power of the immortal pattern, he is not an immortal pattern master, once the immortal pattern of the guardian immortal pattern and the immortal power of the gathering spirit immortal pattern are exhausted, it will be a big loss.

The only way to fight back is to give the two immortal patterns a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

Bang!

Just as he was thinking about it, Mo Fan was hit hard again, and the person fell from the sky, slammed into the ground, and fell into a big pit.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Fan panted and struggled to get up.

It's easy to say that he fights back, but the Poison Emperor didn't give him a chance to fight back just now.

It's another hard beating, and it seems to be heavier than yesterday's.

"Count you kid hard, let you go today, and continue tomorrow. ”

At the same time as the arrogant voice of the Poison Emperor came, Mo Fan raised his head and vaguely saw a figure moving away unhurriedly.

He knew that it was not that the Poison Emperor didn't want to kill him, but that he couldn't kill him in front of the Book Sage.

Since he couldn't kill anyone, the poison emperor could only beat him to serious injuries again, and then pat his ass and leave.

"Brother!"

"Brother Mo Fan!"

A pair of strong arms fell on him, holding him up, it was the arrogance of the Wind Knight.

Then, he heard two familiar voices coming one after another, Mo Fan's heart warmed, he smiled faintly, and then lost consciousness.

......

In the afternoon, before the sun set, Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Mo Fan!"

The cod cried softly, and then came up and helped him up.

"Hey, where's the little fish?"

Mo Fan looked around strangely.

Usually at this time, the little girl had already thrown herself into his arms and cried, but this time she didn't even see anyone.

"Hmph, I know you feel sorry for your sister, but can't you see others in your eyes?"

Cod tilted her head angrily, ignoring Mo Fan.

The usually dignified and elegant, gentle and empathetic cod rarely shows a completely different side from usual.

"Well, how can I be? Isn't that the first thing I see at this glance is you?

It's just that the little girl is suddenly gone, I'm a little uncomfortable, don't think about it. ”

Mo Fan didn't dare to slack off, and quickly held a pair of soft wattles of Cod, and explained with a wry smile.

"Okay, teasing you.

By the way, you were injured twice in a row and vomited blood in the morning, how do you feel now?"

Cod turned around, suddenly chuckled, and then examined Mo Fan's injuries with concern.

"Don't worry, Cod, I'm fine.

It's not that you don't know, my physical fitness is good, it's just a small injury, and it's almost better to sleep well. ”

Seeing that Cod was not really angry, Mo Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he shook his head and explained a few words.

But under the worried gaze of the cod, he had no choice but to let the cod show him.

"You, no matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't toss it like this, I don't know if I, and Xiaoyu are worried about you?

Also, knowing that you can't beat it, you just admit defeat early next time, why do you have to fight to the death with the poisonous emperor's grandfather, it's not a good thing to get hurt. ”

The cod put her little hand on his chest, listened quietly for a while, and then gave him a little more to give him a breath of relief, but her mouth kept talking.

Mo Fan smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders, he knew that Cod was also worried about him, but he still didn't nod.

Of course, they are just trying to compete in martial arts, and they don't have to score life and death, and it's okay to admit defeat.

What's more, there is still nearly a month to go, and this is just the beginning, in order to reduce injuries, it is not a shame to admit defeat to the Poison Emperor.

What is the identity of the Poison Emperor, what is his identity, after changing his usual times, he is not even qualified to fight the Poison Emperor, what can he count if he can't admit defeat?

But Mo Fan didn't plan to do this, not because he was afraid of losing face, but because he had to insist.

But there were some things that he didn't know how to explain to the cod, so he had to remain silent.

"Cod, don't force him, he refuses to admit defeat because he has his own considerations, you don't understand. ”

At this time, Mrs. Yu came back with a sweaty little fish, and it was rare for her to explain to Mo Fan.

"Grandma!"

Cod'er's delicate little face flushed slightly, and she quickly withdrew her little hand from Mo Fan's hand and took a few steps back, but then she thought of something, and she looked at Madam Yu suspiciously.

What considerations, do you have to fight for the cost of injury?

Also, how did Grandma see Brother Mo Fan's considerations?

"The Poison Emperor mobilized the crowd to arrest us this time, lost a lot of people before and after, and it took so much time.

Especially now, when we are in front of him, he still can't directly arrest people.

To say that he has no anger in his heart, it is impossible.

Although it is agreed that there will be a month's time, this is just the beginning, and if you can't beat it, you can admit defeat, but if you don't give him a chance to take this breath, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no moths.

With the temper of the Poison Emperor, it is not impossible to be angry and regret doing it directly. ”

Madam Yu glanced at Mo Fan before explaining in detail.

That's right, the reason why Mo Fan didn't admit defeat in advance was that he was ready to be a punching bag for the Poison Emperor.

(End of chapter)