Chapter 0500 Bow Your Head

Present, many people's faces changed again, and their eyes flickered.

Although they didn't make a move like the Liu family, the Bai family, and the Huang family, it doesn't mean that they don't have this mind.

You must know that Mo Fan's exercises can make a young grandmaster, and Mo Fan's medical skills can cure cancer.

No matter who gets these two things, the former is invincible in the world, and the latter is famous in the world, and who doesn't want it.

However, at this moment, they all shook their heads.

"Don't dare!"

If Mo Fan can kill a thousand cities, he can kill all of them.

If you want Mo Fan's things, you must first be able to defeat Mo Fan, otherwise you will be looking for death.

Mo Fan's expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and he continued to ask:

"Does anyone else want to be my enemy?"

Everyone shook their heads again, although Mo Fan was alone, he was already invincible, and being an enemy of an invincible person was no different from seeking his own death.

"Don't dare!"

"Does anyone want to test my strength?" Mo Fan then asked.

Some people looked at Mo Fan, and then at the corpse of Qiancheng Annihilation, but no one dared to stand up.

The Thousand Cities Destruction is already the best litmus test, the Thousand Cities Destruction died at the hands of Mo Fan, what is the need for them to try again?

"Don't dare!" said the group again.

The three "don't dare" completely suppressed the arrogance of everyone present to the lowest point.

The people here, no matter which one is strong, will make the Quartet tremble when they move their feet, but they can't lift their heads by a kid.

Seeing these people bowing their heads, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed, but his divine consciousness suddenly rose, rushing out like sea water and rushing around.

In an instant, everyone present was covered, and the cold voice was also heard.

"It doesn't matter if you dare, people who covet my things, people who are enemies of me, people who want to test my strength, will be like this!"

Mo Fan's fingers lit up, and his momentum rose again, and the white jade killing sword and the flame extinguishing sword flew out, suspended around him along with the thunder sword.

Since they have already killed a thousand cities, they will take the opportunity to kill the prestige of these people again, so that when they want to do something against the Mo family in the future, they will think of the fate and consequences.

That's the thought.

"Ang!" With a dragon groan, the white jade killing sword turned into a 15-zhang giant sword qi.

"Peng!" The sword qi slashed the ring built by the fishing boats of the Thousand Cities Annihilation, and more than a dozen fishing boats cocked at both ends, and were cut in two by the sword qi, and the waves rolled again.

As soon as the sword ended, the thunder sword flashed away, and when it reappeared, it was already above the fishing boats.

"Boom!" a deafening thunderclap rang out, thunder pierced through the clouds and fog, fell from the sky, and exploded in the fishing boats, with a loud bang.

With every thunderclap, a fishing boat shattered.

After a while, all the fishing boats linked by the chains turned into piles of sawdust and planks floating on the surface of the sea, and the chains that bound the fishing boats made a rattling sound and slowly sank into the water.

Without waiting for the iron chain to disappear, the red light on the flame extinguishing sword flashed, and the phoenix roared again.

"Boom!" the flames of the burning sky and boiling the sea ignited on the surface of the sea, and the sea was once again on fire.

Present, everyone watched all this and was stunned again.

Many people subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and some people sweated profusely, and the back of their clothes was wet in an instant.

Mo Fan's previous three sentences had suppressed their arrogance to the lowest, but these last three swords directly wiped out their arrogance with a slap, after all, strength is more intuitive than words.

Three swords destroyed all the fishing boats, if they landed on their yacht or helicopter, would they survive under this sword?

Many people shook their heads involuntarily.

"This little brother is terrible. The previous pigtailed girl stared at Mo Fan and wiped the sweat from her white forehead.

"These magic weapons are not terrifying, what is terrifying is his incomparably powerful divine sense. The old man in Xuanyi, who was in a wheelchair, exclaimed.

The yacht they were on was more than a kilometer away from Mo Fan, and Mo Fan's divine sense actually came from the surface, making him feel like he was stuck in his throat.

With such a powerful divine sense, he has lived for so long and seen so many masters, but it is the first time he has seen it.

"Wan Tianjue and Lin Tiannan are not out, and I am afraid that this day will be Master Mo's in the future. An old man said solemnly.

"Even Wan Tianjue and Lin Tiannan may not be his opponents. Another old man corrected.

Around, many people nodded, looking at Mo Fan with admiration, respect and envy in their eyes.

"Young Invincible Grandmaster, who hasn't had this dream?"

In so many complicated eyes, Mo Fan's expression was as usual.

He glanced in one direction, frowned slightly, put away the three swords, turned and swept over there, treading the waves as if flying.

A dozen minutes later, Mo Fan stood on a large fishing boat.

On the other side, Wan Jiangming's brows twisted into a ball, releasing his body-protecting true qi, and staring at Mo Fan vigilantly.

He was left here by the destruction of a thousand cities, guarding these fishermen who were held hostage by them, and did not go to see the duel between the two.

At this time, Mo Fan should have a duel with his second uncle, why did he appear here.

"How could it be you, my second uncle, he was defeated?"

"He was killed by me. Mo Fan said indifferently, and his tone was like saying that I had eaten.

Wan Jiangming's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

He still knows the strength of his second uncle very well, and even his master Wan Tianjue once said that only 8 percent are sure to win his second uncle, and the remaining two percent are one to see the sky and one percent to see the ground.

His master can say such a thing is enough to prove the strength of his second uncle, but his second uncle was actually killed by Mo Fan?

"This, this can't be" Wan Jiangming shook his head.

"You'll know when you go down and see him. Mo Fan said coldly and walked towards Wan Jiangming.

With Mo Fan's move, Wan Jiangming's expression changed greatly, and his figure flashed and retreated.

While his eyes fell, he also instantly understood the purpose of his second uncle leaving him here, and the fishermen on this boat were used to blackmail Mo Fan to save his life.

"Mo Fan, I have planted a bomb on this boat, as long as you dare to move again, the thousands of fishermen on the boat will be blown to pieces immediately. Wan Jiangming took out a **, held it in his hand and said.

"Oh. Mo Fan's eyelids drooped, and he didn't look moved at all.

Wan Jiangming was stunned, and his eyes narrowed.

"Mo Fan, what do you mean, you really think I don't dare to kill these fishermen, right?"

"You can try, but, let me tell you, in my previous life, there were 1,926 people who threatened me, including humans, demons, ghosts, and demons, and no more than 50 people threatened me in this life, and none of them succeeded. Mo Fan's eyes bloomed, and he said calmly.

As soon as these words fell, Wan Jiangming's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"In the past and present life, are you an immortal?

In the information of their Green Gang, there is a description of the immortals.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were children who were born to speak human language, cultivated at the age of three, became an immortal at the age of eight, and were invincible in the world at the age of sixteen.

Who knows, Mo Fan is also an immortal.

"Bang!" his hand was unstable, ** fell to the ground, and his face was extremely pale.

He was just about to reach out to pick up the **, when a cold wind blew in his face.

Mo Fan raised his hand and patted Wan Jiangming's chest.

This Wan Jiangming, with the cultivation of the grandmaster, made a move on Zhou Jie, and he should be damned.

He was about to kill Wan Jiangming, and a jade pendant on Wan Jiangming's neck suddenly shattered.

Wan Jiangming was stunned for a moment, like a puppet.

The next moment, as if he had changed people, a terrifying aura surged out, overwhelming people.

An incomparably cold voice rang out.

"Stop!"