Chapter 137: Desperate Situation

Obviously, although they were shocked by Mo Fan's sword, the three of them were not fools, and after the initial surprise, they all rationally considered Mo Fan's problem.

Although the three of them brought out the disadvantages of drawing swords, Mo Fan's face did not change at all, he just looked at the three of them lightly, and said, "What you said is right, but ......" Saying that, Mo Fan paused, looked at the three of them, and continued: "It's not a big problem to deal with you stinky fish and rotten shrimp." ”

"You...... Sharp-tongued boy, give me death!"

The three of them no longer talked nonsense with Mo Fan, since there were restrictions on that killing move, these three people naturally would no longer have any scruples about Mo Fan, who was only at the fifth level of Qi training.

Mo Fan only felt a burst of excitement at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was also restless, it was obvious that for these three opponents of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, Mo Fan not only had no fear at this time, but was full of fighting intent.

"Then come on!" Mo Fan said secretly, and at the same time, the dark spiritual power spread all over his body from the dantian.

At this time, the spiritual power of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation was fully released, without half a point of reservation, looking at Mo Fan's figure, they rushed over directly.

In an instant, Mo Fan collided with the three of them, and the splash of spiritual power aroused directly caused a little pothole on the ground, and this Mo Fan was actually supported under the siege of the three Qi Cultivators of the Eighth Layer.

"Sure enough, the three of them joined forces, and I struggled a little. Mo Fan estimated that it was already the limit to deal with three eighth-level Qi cultivators, and if the side tigers on the side joined again, I am afraid that Mo Fan would soon be defeated.

Thinking about it, Mo Fan's eyes moved slightly, it was obvious that he couldn't continue like this, the sword drawing technique had just been performed, and if Mo Fan was to perform it again, it would not only damage the body, but also be powerful, and I am afraid that it would not have the same effect as before.

"That's all there is to it. Mo Fan said secretly.

Le An, Nanba and Shanhuan saw Mo Fan's struggling appearance at this time, although they were shocked, but they sneered: "Boy, we admit that you are indeed powerful, but this is the end of it." ”

After that, the offensive of the three of them became even more fierce, and while Mo Fan was struggling to support it, his body suddenly moved, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and suddenly, the speed reached an astonishing level.

In just an instant, Mo Fan and the three of them opened a distance, and then, Mo Fan held the Absolute Sword in his hand, and at the same time, the move changed instantly, and in an instant, the transformation was dazzling, and then, he heard Mo Fan shout: "Heaven Cutting Style!"

Then, in the incredible gaze of the three of them, Mo Fan directly left an afterimage in the same place, and then, Le An suddenly felt something, and looked directly upward, and suddenly, he showed a frightened look, however, before he could say anything, from his place, suddenly there was a "boom" sound, and Le An actually exploded directly from the inside to the outside, and suddenly, the mess scattered on the ground looked extremely terrifying.

That Mo Fan, one move was to kill another eighth-layer Qi practitioner, and the remaining Nanba and Shanhuan glanced at each other at this time, and they both saw the extremely fearful look in each other's eyes, and the two trembled and leaned together, looking at Mo Fan as if looking at the devil.

Bian Hu on the side didn't expect that in this short period of time, Mo Fan actually killed another person, and the anger on his face could no longer be suppressed, and he appeared directly in front of Nanba and Shanhuan, and said to Mo Fan: "Boy, I admit it, I underestimate you, I will definitely make you miserable." ”

After that, the spiritual power suddenly exploded, and Nanba and Shanhuan behind him saw Bian Hu standing in front, and they also pressed the fear in their hearts, and when they saw Bian Hu also make a move, they looked at Mo Fan's eyes, and both of them looked at them as if they were dead.

"Give me, die!" Bian Hu didn't talk much nonsense, he took the initiative directly, and at the same time, he directly exploded with all his strength.

Looking at Bian Hu's movements, Mo Fan's heart was also condensed, and then he directly swung the Absolute Sword forward.

"Ding. I only heard a voice, and the figure of the tiger over there appeared directly under the Absolute Sword, and at the same time, it was directly holding the body of the Absolute Sword.

Seeing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but move in his heart, and then he used his strength to retract the Absolute Sword, but the corner of the tiger's mouth over there showed a cruel smile, and then, he directly slapped the palm towards Mo Fan, Mo Fan couldn't dodge, and his abdomen was slapped down by Bian Hu's palm, and then, the whole person's body directly retreated, and the Absolute Sword also fell to the ground.

With a "wow", Mo Fan only felt a surge in his body, and directly spit out a touch of red blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Bian Hu, "The peak of the eighth layer of qi training, it is really not comparable to the eighth layer of qi training." ”

After bearing this blow from Bian Hu, Mo Fan only felt that the blood and qi in his body were disordered, if it weren't for the strength of the dark spiritual power, I am afraid that just this blow, Mo Fan would fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Nanba and Shanhuan suddenly felt certain in their hearts, with Bian Hu's move, they naturally did not want to be idle, looking at Mo Fan, their eyes were also sharp, and their spiritual power exploded again, rushing towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at all this coldly at this time, and at the moment when Nanba and Shanhuan were about to touch him, Mo Fan mentioned his spiritual power, and his body also moved slightly, which was able to dodge the blow of the two.

Mo Fan touched his whole body, but he only found that there were no pills that could be used, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness.

The dark spiritual power surged, and the Absolute Sword returned to Mo Fan's hands again under the effect of spiritual power, and at the moment when the Absolute Sword arrived, Mo Fan forcibly lifted a spiritual power, and the sword momentum suddenly exploded, Mo Fan knew that if he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult for him to have any hope of victory, and only by letting the other party reduce his personnel would this dead end get a way out.

Na Nanba and Shanhuan obviously didn't expect that in this case, Mo Fan actually had the strength to perform swordsmanship, and suddenly, in the moment they were stunned, Mo Fan's Absolute Sword was sent over.

"Heaven Slashing Style!" Mo Fan drank lightly again, and at the same time, the sword move transformation reached the extreme.

"No, ......" Nanba looked at the sword of death that was a stone's throw away from him, and expressed an unwilling wail.

The monk who practiced qi at the eighth level by himself actually had no power to fight back in the hands of a kid who practiced qi at the fifth level, and at this time, he was completely unconvinced.

"You... Looking for death!" Bian Hu on the side saw that after he made a move, Mo Fan was still able to kill people under his nose, and the anger in his heart had reached an extreme, and his eyes looked at Mo Fan, almost bursting into flames.