Chapter 503: Thunderstorm Will

"Dragon Lance Break!"

After Shen Mingwei felt Mo Fan's momentum, his face changed slightly. Swing the golden spear in your hand and stab it with all your might.

A loud dragon roar came from the body of the spear, resounding through the sky.

The golden spear in Shen Mingwei's hand instantly gushed out a lifelike golden dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it towards Mo Fan.

"Humph!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, facing the golden dragon, he didn't even have spiritual power, he directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the golden dragon.

"I can't measure my strength, the dragon spear is a second-grade emperor-level martial art. Under the urging of Ben Shao's full strength, even if he was a king-level body refiner with a perfect physical body, he would not dare to pick it up directly with his hands!"

After Shen Mingwei saw Mo Fan's actions, he sneered again and again, and there was a mocking look in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the scene when Mo Fan's hands were shattered by the golden dragon.

But in the next second, the sneer on Shen Mingwei's face suddenly froze.

Because, his self-confident golden dragon was grabbed by Mo Fan in his hands.

I saw Mo Fan's arm exert force, directly crushing the golden dragon.

"Vulnerable!" Mo Fan said contemptuously.

His physical realm, although it is a king-level physical body perfection. But the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of a half-step body emperor!

Above the realm of the king-level physical body is the realm of the emperor-level physical body. A body refiner with an emperor-level body is also a powerhouse in the imperial realm, and is called the body emperor by the world!

At this time, Mo Fan all urged the Liangyi War God Body. The strength and strength of his physical body are no less than that of the half-step body emperor!

It's just a second-grade emperor-level martial art, even if it's a third-grade or fourth-grade emperor-level martial art, he can crush it with one hand!

Just as Mo Fan was crushing the golden dragon, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The killer is like a ghost, silent. He waved the dagger in his hand, without even a trace of breaking through the air, and stabbed straight at Mo Fan's head, wanting to kill him with one blow.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger was less than half a meter away from Mo Fan's head. In the next second, he could pierce Mo Fan's head!

Just when the killer thought that he was about to succeed. Mo Fan turned around abruptly, and his right hand grabbed towards the killer like lightning.

With the improvement of strength, Mo Fan's sense of danger became stronger and stronger. The killer was just the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly King's Seven Heavens, and when he approached Mo Fan within a radius of five meters, Mo Fan sensed it.

The reason for waiting was that the dagger was less than half a meter away from his skull. It's to get the killer close and not give the killer a chance to escape!

When the killer saw Mo Fan turn around, he knew that the sneak attack had failed. He decisively adjusted his attack strategy, forcibly twisted the dagger, and slashed towards Mo Fan's right hand.

The sharp dagger, glowing with a faint coldness, is extremely sharp!

Although he has been approached by Mo Fan, as long as he can cut off Mo Fan's right hand, he can escape.

Moreover, the poison quenched on his dagger can also invade Mo Fan's body through the wound and severely damage Mo Fan!

"Bang!"

Because the distance between the two was extremely close, the killer's dagger was instantly slashed on Mo Fan's right hand.

Although he succeeded, the killer's face changed wildly.

Because, the dagger did not cut off Mo Fan's right hand as expected. Not only was it not severed, but not even a single blood mark was left.

His attack didn't even break Mo Fan's physical defense!

"Your physical realm has reached the half-step body emperor!" the killer shouted.

"Now that you know, let's keep your life obediently!" Mo Fan said coldly.

His right hand was instantly held around the killer's neck. Although the killer desperately resisted, with a "click", the sound of a broken neck came out. The killer's hands fell weakly in an instant, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't blink to death.

Mo Fan was like throwing garbage, casually throwing the killer's body aside.

His gaze moved to Shen Mingwei and Su Yutong, and his voice was cold to the bone, as if it came from the Nine Secluded Land.

"Solved one. Next, it's your turn!"

Shen Mingwei and Su Yutong shivered at the same time, like falling into an ice cave. The two had no doubt that Mo Fan would kill them.

"Su Yutong, use the secret method you said, or you and I will die!" Shen Mingwei yelled.

As he spoke, he quickly rushed to Su Yutong's side. Fighting fate to turn spiritual power, it was injected towards the array disk in front of Su Yutong.

Su Yutong gritted his silver teeth hard and glanced at Mo Fan resentfully. Then towards the array disk, he spewed out a large mouthful of natal essence blood, dyeing the entire array disk red.

I saw Su Yutong, and his hands were quickly sealed.

As one by one the mysterious handprints came out, Su Yutong's face became whiter and whiter, and his breath became weaker and weaker. By the time she made her last mudra, she couldn't even stand still.

And the array in front of her burst out with dazzling light. It turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, rising from the ground and shooting through the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A deafening thunderclap rang out.

The thunder in the formation suddenly skyrocketed several times!

Stout electric dragons are flying in the sky!

"This is, Thunderstorm Will!" Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The will of the thunderstorm is the will of the intermediate level. The power is terrifying, and it is one of the several intermediate wills with the strongest attack power.

Mo Fan didn't expect that Su Yutong would use the array disk, as well as all the spiritual power of her and Shen Mingwei. The natural formation was strengthened, and a trace of thunderstorm will was condensed.

Lu Feng, who was outside the formation, felt the will of the thunderstorm, and his heart suddenly sank. I want to enter the formation and help Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan refused.

Lu Feng is the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and his identity is special. If he really helped Mo Fan, he would kill Su Yutong and Shen Mingwei. There is a good chance that it will cause him a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Mo Fan still decided to do it himself.

Moreover, with Lu Feng's strength as a half-step Martial Emperor, he might not be able to withstand this thunderstorm will.

"Mo Fan, suffer death!" Su Yutong shouted with hatred.

In order to condense the will of this thunderstorm, she paid a heavy price. Not only was he seriously injured, but Xiu Wei might even fall.

At this time, she couldn't wait to break Mo Fan's body into thousands of pieces, crush bones and scatter ashes!

"Boom!"

Under Su Yutong's control, countless thunderbolts condensed in mid-air. With the blessing of the will of the thunderstorm, a sea of thunder and lightning was condensed in an instant.

The terrifying Lei Wei swept through the Eight Desolations**! The surrounding void even became a little distorted!

With Su Yutong's hand, he pointed at Mo Fan. The sea of thunder and lightning in mid-air poured down in an instant! It turned into a terrifying waterfall of thunder and lightning and blasted towards Mo Fan!

In the eyes of Su Yutong and Shen Mingwei, Mo Fan will definitely die.

The two looked towards Mo Fan, wanting to see Mo Fan's ugliness when he was dying.

However, Su Yutong and Shen Mingwei did not see a trace of panic on Mo Fan's face. This made a deep unease well-up in the hearts of the two.

"Do you think that only you can urge the will?" Mo Fan said lightly, "I'm sorry, I can too!"

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