"Whether I'm tired of living or not, it's hard to say. However, if the seniors want to kill him, I'm afraid they can't.

I live here with my grandmother, and I am fortunate to be cared for by their Dragon Eagle Pavilion, at least until we repay this favor, he can't die yet. ”

The young man looked at him with a light smile, he was not Mo Fan, who else could he be?

That's right, Mo Fan finally chose to deal with Zhenshan Baicheng first.

Not only because the situation here is the most critical, but the Fire Dragon Whip Cheng Ying and Yuan Xian are not the opponents of Zhenshan Baicheng at all, and they may be defeated and die at any time.

And the most crucial point, the feeling of the Peerless Shadow Wuyi to him is very unusual, if it is not necessary, he does not want to be an enemy for the time being.

Compared with the Absolute Shadow Wuyi, this town is much more arrogant and domineering, almost in a crushing posture, swept Yuan Xian and Cheng Ying, on the surface, it seems that he is a few points more powerful than the Absolute Shadow Wuyi.

But Mo Fan knows that what he sees in front of him is not necessarily the truth, and sometimes, his feelings are more reliable.

And the feeling that Zhenshan Baicheng gave him was strong and strong, but there was a bit of pretentious posture and bluff taste.

On the contrary, it is an average peerless Wuyi, with a sense of calm and deep concealment.

Rather than facing the Peerless Shadow Wuyi, who was hidden deep and didn't seem to use all his strength at all, he would rather face Zhenshan Baicheng.

At least Zhenshan Baicheng is full of momentum, most of the means are shown, and it is easier to deal with it than unknown dangers.

"Hehe, these days, there are so many young people who are not afraid of death.

You don't want him to die, do you think you can count it if you say it? You really have enough to lift yourself up.

However, since you yourself have come to the door to seek death, then this seat will fulfill you. ”

A cold light flashed in Zhenshan Baicheng's eyes, and then he stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Mo Fan's pupils shrank, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Martial Soul, a thousand-fold explosion!"

"Little Five-Element Bible!"

A terrifying aura erupted from him, and at the same time, fiery red light flickered around him.

And at the moment when the martial soul broke out, he immediately captured the figure of Zhenshan Baicheng.

A god-level powerhouse, his movements were too fast, almost completely unbound by spatial distance, and in the blink of an eye, he actually appeared in front of him.

"Back punch!"

Mo Fan decisively took the lead.

Compared with the flexibility of Baguazhang, Tongbei Fist has an advantage in terms of attack power.

Not long ago, when he was practicing the jade family's grappling, he practiced Tongbei boxing to the artistic conception stage by the way.

It is also a martial art in the artistic conception stage, and the attack power of Tongbei Fist is definitely a grade higher than that of Baguazhang, and it is just right to take it out at this time.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Mo Fan's face suddenly changed.

The fists collided, and he only felt as if the punch had hit the air, and all the power was missing.

"What's going on?"

didn't have time to think about it, Mo Fan decisively withdrew and retreated.

It's a pity that Zhenshan Baicheng didn't give him a chance to quit at all, and caught up at a faster speed.

Mo Fan only saw Zhenshan Baicheng suddenly appear, and then a palm fell on him.

When the fire appeared, Mo Fan's face turned pale, and the whole person shot out backwards.

Bang!

With a dull loud bang, there was suddenly a large pit on the ground.

"Hey, this guy is much more powerful than Xue Gang and the others. ”

In the big pit, Mo Fan gasped and climbed up quite embarrassed.

Not to mention the speed, just that palm just now, if it weren't for the fact that his martial soul exploded a thousand times, which greatly enhanced the defense power of the Little Five Elements Bible, his body might not be able to hold it just now, and he was directly knocked down.

With such a terrifying power, Xue Gang and the three of them may not be able to do it, but this is just an ordinary palm of Zhenshan Baicheng.

That's not all, he had a hard time with Zhenshan Baicheng before, and his fists and palms were clearly in contact, but he had a feeling that he was empty, which was too strange.

If he can't figure out the reason for this, even if he bursts out with all his strength, if he still misses, it's useless.

"I can't hit it, I can't dodge it, how can I fight it?"

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and stood up, then frowned deeply.

"Don't worry too much, little one, there's still us here. ”

At this time, Cheng Ying suddenly spoke.

"Well, there's honza. ”

Not far away, Yuan Xian also stared at him and added.

Mo Fan was slightly stunned, then nodded silently.

That's right, no matter how powerful Zhenshan Baicheng is, even if he is not an opponent, isn't there still Yuan Xian and Cheng Ying, two genuine god-level existences?

He's not the main force, so what are you worried about? As long as he does his best at a critical time.

"Hehe, you two are not qualified to be the opponents of this seat at all.

As for you kid, you're just tired of looking for death. ”

Zhenshan Baicheng sneered, shook his head and glanced at the three of them with disdain.

Of course, in fact, Cheng Ying and Yuan Xian, Zhenshan Baicheng's gaze stayed for a while, and he was completely ignored.

"I'll go, this guy is really not ordinary arrogance, it's just a little crazy. ”

Mo Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

But at the same time, he also knew very well that this guy definitely had arrogant capital, at least in front of the three of them.

"Hmph, whether you are qualified or not, it's not up to you to have the final say, if you want to fight, then come!

This Fire Dragon Whip Cheng Ying is also the pavilion master of the Dragon Eagle Pavilion, the strongest person within a hundred miles of Xiangcheng, how can he not even be as good as a little guy?"

Cheng Ying took a deep breath, suddenly swept away his previous gloom, straightened up, and stood up.

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, little guy? You can't mean him, right?

Come to think of it, don't even say it, it's really possible that this is just talking about him.

He, a young man of the fifth order, knew that he was not an opponent, but he still dared to stand up and make a move with Zhenshan Baicheng.

As the pavilion master of the Dragon Eagle Pavilion, how could he Cheng Ying give up easily?

Even if he is not an opponent, he will still lose in the end, but his heart must not be defeated.

Zhenshan Baicheng's face sank, and a cold light faintly flashed in his eyes.

Mo Fan shuddered suddenly, he was shocked, Zhenshan Baicheng was obviously thinking about him.

"Very well, since you don't have a long memory, then this seat is not welcome. ”

Zhenshan Baicheng coldly left this sentence, and then the figure suddenly disappeared.

Mo Fan's eyes instantly turned red, and then, his face suddenly changed drastically.

This town mountain worship did not target the most important Cheng Ying, nor did he deal with Yuan Xian, who often harassed and sneak attacks, but appeared directly in front of him.

"What do you mean, don't you look down on me, don't you take me in your eyes? Actually, the first target is me, is this the pinch of persimmons?"

There is no doubt that among the three of them, whether it is cultivation or status, he is a soft persimmon without suspense.

As soon as this thought appeared in Mo Fan's mind, Zhenshan Baicheng made a move.

The god-level powerhouse made a move too quickly, and the palm of Zhenshan Baicheng seemed to completely lock the space around him, and there was no way to avoid it.

But it's impossible.

(End of chapter)