Baguazhang!

Mo Fan suddenly slapped his palm, and his movements were not very fast, but the next moment, everyone's faces, including Wei Guang, changed slightly.

Just now, he could easily avoid the invisible palm force that collided with Mo Fan, but this time he seemed to take the initiative to bump into Mo Fan's hand.

With a muffled sound, the overwhelming invisible palm power was scattered without exception.

"How is this possible?"

Wei Guang was dumbfounded, staring at Mo Fan's movements in a daze, as if he couldn't believe the fact in front of him.

Of course he knew that if he really fought, he would definitely not be this Mo Fan's opponent.

Not only him, but the entire Lianyun Sect, no one is this person's opponent at all.

But this time, everyone was competing in martial arts, and he used the Floating Cloud Palm Technique, which was almost cheating, and the purpose was nothing more than to win against Mo Fan once.

As long as he can win once, whether it is cheating or not, as long as it is not too obvious, his status in Lianyun Sect will definitely improve a lot, and he can easily overpower several other personal disciples.

That's right, as an ancestor's ancestor, the reason why Wei Guang put down his shelf and came here with a group of true disciples to compete with Mo Fan in martial arts was to step on Mo Fan's shoulders and improve his status in the sect.

Moreover, Wei Guang had absolute confidence in the Drifting Cloud Palm Technique, at least in terms of martial arts alone, he never thought that he could lose.

However, the facts in front of him made him a little panicked.

Lost? The Floating Cloud Palm Technique, which he shot with all his might, was easily taken over by this guy, how could this be possible?

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

Wei Guang gritted his teeth and roared, then suddenly summoned the strength of his whole body, and his palms came out together.

In an instant, one invisible palm power flew towards Mo Fan as if it didn't need any consumption.

Mo Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he watched Wei Guang's movements quite calmly, with a fine light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Seeing that one by one's palm power was attacking him from all directions, Mo Fan suddenly moved.

This time, his movements were very fast, as fast as lightning, and with the naked eye, he could even see several afterimages.

After a while, only a series of muffled sounds were heard, which sounded around Mo Fan almost at the same time.

"I see!"

Wei Shen kept an eye on Mo Fan's movements, until this time, his eyes burned, and he muttered clearly.

The previous invisible palm power was too small, and before he could observe, Mo Fan had already scattered all these invisible palm powers.

But this time it was different, Wei Guang played an invisible palm power like crazy, no matter how fast Mo Fan was, as long as he looked at it with his heart, he could still see something.

Wei Shen had just discovered that those invisible palm forces seemed to have crashed into Mo Fan's hand on his own initiative, but in fact, it was not.

Although he didn't see much, one thing was clear, Mo Fan seemed to have a strange power in his hands.

Those invisible palm powers, once they got close to Mo Fan, suddenly became invisible, and even were restrained by that strange power, and they couldn't avoid it at all, as if they had actively bumped into it.

"Wei Guang, it's my turn next, please take it!"

Just after defeating nearly a hundred invisible palm powers, Mo Fan didn't even take a breath, and suddenly opened his mouth to remind him.

Wei Guang was sweating profusely, his face was a little pale, he had just hit so much invisible palm power in one breath, almost exhausted all the immortal power in his body, and he was weak at this time.

Suddenly hearing Mo Fan's reminder, Wei Guang's face suddenly changed.

Bang!

With a dull loud noise, Wei Guang's arm trembled, his body shook suddenly, and then his legs, which had never moved half a step, suddenly retreated again and again, and finally stopped after a while.

"Take!"

Mo Fan's eyes flickered, and he smiled and bowed.

Although the power of this palm was not bad, he had already left some hands, and it was just a head-on blow to Wei Guang's arm, shaking it back.

Of course, in order to force Wei Guang out more hole cards, the strength in his hand has not decreased, and the so-called keeping hand is only to withdraw the power of 'potential'.

Otherwise, Wei Guang would never have been able to just take a few steps back, at least he would have been seriously injured.

"I lost!"

Wei Guang's face was very ugly, he almost gritted his teeth and spit out these three words.

Next, in order to take care of Wei Guang's ancestor's emotions, everyone did not discuss and analyze the battle just now as usual, but directly started the next martial arts competition.

"Mo Fan, what happened to you just now, it doesn't look like your temperament?"

In private, Wei Shen glanced at Mo Fan helplessly, and secretly passed on his voice.

These days, everyone has competed many times, and Mo Fan has hardly taken the initiative to attack anyone, and he usually acts passively.

Moreover, others learn martial arts and win or lose, but Mo Fan mostly ends in a draw, even if he wins, he is not the slightest bit aggressive, and he always saves face for his opponent.

But just now, Mo Fan actually took the initiative to attack, especially when Wei Guang almost lost his combat effectiveness.

That's right, Wei Guang used the Drifting Cloud Palm Technique, which was almost cheating, not to mention Mo Fan, and the other True Inheritance disciples were also very uncomfortable.

But Mo Fan had obviously blocked Wei Guang's two attacks, even if he didn't make any more moves, the outcome was still clear at a glance.

The last palm was quite aggressive, which was completely different from Mo Fan's previous encounters.

Of course, Wei Shen was not blaming Mo Fan, he was also thinking about Mo Fan.

After all, Wei Guang is the ancestor's lineage, and he is also the only disciple who is willing to accept his invitation.

As long as Wei Guang is not too excessive, he will rush this point, and he will have some face for the other party.

But when Mo Fan made such a fuss, Wei Shen was very worried that he would annoy this old ancestor, and in the future, he would not even have the only personal disciple here.

When the time comes, if he wants to find other disciples of Mo Fan to compete in martial arts, it will be even more difficult.

Facing Wei Shen's helpless gaze, Mo Fan touched his nose and shook his head apologetically.

He understood Wei Shen's good intentions, but the situation just now was a bit special, and he had to make a move.

It's just that this reason, because there are a lot of secrets involved, he can't explain it at all.

But one thing is for sure, he didn't suffer anyway, and he made a lot of money.

That night, Mo Fan returned to the room excitedly, and some couldn't wait to break away the prohibition left by King Douguang of the Eastern Regions.

Under the influence of the Concentrating Spirit Pattern, the situation when he fought Wei Guang during the day suddenly appeared in his mind again, and it became clearer and clearer.

However, what was clear was not Wei Guang's action of using the Floating Cloud Palm Technique, but Wei Guang's body movements when his center of gravity shifted downward, and then he shot several times.

"Sure enough, this Wei Guang is really not simple, much more powerful than those true disciples.

If it weren't for this drop, even if I had the vision of a rune master and could sense any fluctuations in power, I would probably have missed this martial art. ”

Yes, it is a martial art, but it is not the Drifting Cloud Palm Technique, but the second martial art other than the Drifting Cloud Palm Technique.

(End of chapter)