"Boom!"

The flame blade and the flame palm collided fiercely.

It was as if two meteorites had collided, and the air around them exploded.

A blazing wave of air swept out. swept the entire martial arts arena.

"Poof!"

Mo Fan's throat was sweet, and he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking carefully, a wound tens of centimeters long appeared on Mo Fan's chest. All the way from the shoulders to the waist.

The crimson blood, like a trickle, flowed down from the wound and stained the ground red. It's very infiltrating!

Although the power of "Flame Palm" far exceeds that of ordinary low-level martial arts. But Mo Fan's cultivation is a hard injury, and he is three small realms lower than Mo Yunfeng.

The Flame Blade froze with the Flame Palm for a second, and then slashed the Flame Palm. Slashed at Mo Fan's chest, hitting him hard.

If Mo Yunfeng's cultivation is higher, it will be higher. This knife is enough to kill Mo Fan!

"Waste must have the consciousness of waste! Even if your talent recovers, and you even become an alchemist, you will definitely not be able to win against me! Obediently accept your fate!"

Mo Yunfeng's eyes showed a fierce light, and his expression was hideous.

"Red Fire Blade!"

Mo Yunfeng's hands were sealed, and he once again condensed the flame blade and slashed down towards Mo Fanli!

Mo Fan's strength far exceeded his expectations. It was impossible to wreak havoc on his soul.

Mo Yunfeng had no choice but to kill him!

Looking at the attacking flame blade, Mo Fan's eyes showed a resolute look.

With "Flame Palm", it is definitely not the opponent of the Flame Blade. If you want to win, you have to fight hard!

I saw Mo Fan and slapped his chest hard.

A blood arrow condensed from the blood of the natal essence shot out of its mouth.

His hands, stained with the blood of his natal essence, moved rapidly. Like a wheel, several mystical mudras are linked.

"Amaki Finger!"

Mo Fan snorted. The moment the words fell, the void shook suddenly.

Countless wood-attribute auras swarmed from all directions.

An incomparably bright green giant finger suddenly condensed, like an optimus jade pillar. With endless might, it fell from the sky! Crushing towards Mo Yunfeng!

"Tianmu Finger" is a ground-level intermediate martial art left by King Qingxuan.

Like "Flame Palm", "Tianmu Finger" looks at all ground-level intermediate martial arts, and it is also the top. Powerful, comparable to ordinary ground-level advanced martial arts.

With Mo Fan's current strength, he was originally unable to perform "Tianmu Finger".

But Mo Fan took his natal essence blood as a guide and paid a heavy price. Finally, reluctantly except for "Tianmu Finger"!

Although at this time, his face was as pale as paper, and all the internal organs in his body were hit hard.

But as long as you can defeat Mo Yunfeng, everything is worth it.

"Boom!"

The Bright Giant Finger and the Flame Blade collided fiercely in the void.

The aftermath of powerful energy swept out. It made the platform of life and death tremble, like an earthquake.

The Bright Giant Finger and the Flame Blade froze for a few breaths. A faint cracking sound suddenly sounded.

A crack appeared in the blade of the flame blade. Over time, there are more and more cracks.

Eventually, the blade of the flame shattered completely, turning into a flood of flames and dissipating into nothingness.

"Impossible! Your cultivation is just an innate heaven, how can you use such a powerful martial art!"

Mo Yunfeng shouted in horror.

The bright giant finger in his pupils kept expanding. Finally get in touch with his body, up close!

"Bang!"

Mo Yunfeng flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, flying towards the outside of the life and death platform.

According to the rules of the duel, one side admits defeat or is knocked off the stage of life and death. The duel ends.

Just when Mo Yunfeng was about to fly to the stage of life and death.

A hand suddenly grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him back.

This hand, not someone else's, is from Mo Fan.

"I want to end the duel without paying a price. How can there be such a good thing!"

Mo Fan sneered, his eyes were extremely cold.

He and Mo Qingshan's family are mortal enemies. Although no one can be killed in this duel, it is still possible to abolish Mo Yunfeng.

I saw Mo Fan's right hand turn into a palm, urging the "Flame Palm", and slapped directly at Mo Yunfeng's dantian.

"Ahh

A hoarse wail came out of Mo Yunfeng's throat and resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

His dantian was shattered by Mo Fan, and he was completely reduced to a waste person who couldn't cultivate!

"My God, Mo Yunfeng was actually abolished by Mo Fan. Am I hallucinating?"

"The Innate One Heaven has actually defeated the Innate Four Heavens! This is simply a miracle!"

"Ruthless, not dragging the mud and water at all, is Mo Fan really only sixteen years old? I think he is even more ruthless than some of the elders of the family. ”

......

The crowd was stunned. One by one, their eyes widened, staring at Mo Fan on the stage of life and death. It's like looking at a monster again.

Mo Fan ignored everyone's gaze and turned to look at Mo Qingshan. With a playful expression, he said, "Great Elder, I have already won two battles. In the last matchup, I abstained. ”

"Then according to the rules, shouldn't you hand over your dog's head?"

"Huh!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Mo Qingshan's body.

At this time, Mo Qingshan's face was extremely gloomy. He said coldly: "Mo Fan, the duel just now is just a competition of strength. You dare to be ruthless to Yun Feng......"

Just when everyone thought that Mo Qingshan was ready to avenge Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Qingshan suddenly used his body martial arts, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the distance!

He ran for his life!

"Hehe, do you think you can escape?"

Mo Xiaotian sneered, and the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Bone exploded violently. instantly turned into a humanoid cannonball and chased towards Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan is just a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of Spirit Bones, how can he outrun Mo Xiaotian.

After only a few breaths, he was caught up by Mo Xiaotian.

"Gilded hands!"

Mo Xiaotian's right hand was suppressed.

A golden energy handprint instantly condensed in the void and slapped towards Mo Qingshan. Press it straight into the ground!

"Suffer death!"

Mo Xiaotian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved his palm and slapped it towards Mo Qingshan's head.

"Mo Xiaotian, if you kill me. The Mo family will cut off the supply of pills. In a week at most, the Mo family's economy will completely collapse!" Mo Qingshan shouted.

He wanted to use the Mo family's economy to threaten Mo Xiaotian. In this way, he saved his life.

But Mo Qingshan was wrong, and Mo Xiaotian would be jealous of him in the past. But now, with Mo Fan's master and the support of Yunxi Pavilion.

is just a Lu Changqing, what is it.

"Mo Qingshan, let's take your life!"

Mo Xiaotian waved his right palm and slapped it straight on Mo Qingshan's eyebrows. directly shattered his sea of knowledge.

The Great Elder of the Mo Family is dead!

From this moment on, the power of the Mo family was completely concentrated in the hands of Mo Xiaotian.

Without Mo Qingshan's interference, the Mo family will be thriving!