Those who have not been teleported out by the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion can basically conclude that they have fallen. Flash Dance.

Mo Fan looked around and saw Su Mengyan and Liu Yunxu, but he didn't see Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi.

He wasn't worried that the two would fall. Because in the Heavenly Temple, there is only inheritance, and there is no danger.

Since Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi were not teleported. There was only one possibility, that is, the two of them stepped on the teleportation altar in the Heavenly Temple and teleported to other worlds.

Regarding the thoughts of the two, Mo Fan could also guess.

Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi, although they are not good at words, they are both people who have kindness and will repay them. They felt that they had received too much favor from Mo Fan, and they didn't want to drag Mo Fan down.

Although they are behind Mo Fan and have Mo Fan's help, their future achievements will definitely not be too low.

But both of them are people with ideals and revenge, and they are not willing to be ordinary.

They want to fight, break through, and struggle with their own efforts! They hope that one day, they can catch up with Mo Fan's footsteps and become Mo Fan's help, not a burden.

"Come on, the three of us brothers will definitely meet again. I hope that by then, we will all become top powerhouses!" Mo Fan said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Mo Fan, my young master, has you been poisoned!"

Looking for the source of the voice, a white-haired old man was glaring at Mo Fan through gritted teeth. 35xs

This white-haired old man is the Supreme Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion, and his cultivation has reached the first heaven of the human king. He was Meng Junyan's father's subordinate and was specifically responsible for protecting Meng Junyan.

When the ruins of the Wuge sank to the ground that day, Meng Junyan had not yet come out. The white-haired old man knew that something was wrong.

Among the thirty-six people who entered the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, there were those who posed the greatest threat to Meng Junyan and had a grudge. It's Mo Fan.

"Huh!"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Mo Fan.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Fan would deny it. Mo Fan succinctly admitted: "Yes!"

Whether he admits it or not, whether there is evidence in Liufeng Pavilion or not. As long as he is suspicious, Meng Junyan's father will not let him go.

Rather than denying it against his will, it is better to generously admit that Meng Junyan was killed by him.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped and looked horrified.

No one thought that Meng Junyan would really die in the hands of Mo Fan.

That's Meng Junyan, the chief disciple of Liufeng Pavilion, the champion of the Hidden Dragon List. Beat the Tianjiao of the older generation of the Beicang Continent.

He should have entered the Spirit Realm, under the full cultivation of the Flowing Wind Camp. A person who has the hope of becoming a powerhouse in the imperial realm. He died in the hands of Mo Fan like this. 35xs

Don't look at Mo Fan's current cultivation, he has reached the Martial King Four Heavens. Before he entered the ruins of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, his cultivation was only the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Sect.

And Meng Junyan's cultivation has already reached the Martial King Four Heavens. Although because of the rules of the Tianwu Pavilion ruins, he used secret methods to temporarily suppress his cultivation. But its combat power has not been weakened much.

Mo Fan was able to kill Meng Junyan in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion. How strong should he be, and more importantly, how strong should his potential be?

Just when everyone was shocked, the white-haired old man suddenly made a move, and at lightning speed, he stretched out his right index finger in the direction of Mo Fan, and used a little harder.

"Mo Fan, pay for my young master's life!"

"Boom!"

The giant finger formed by a strong wind crossed the sky and crushed towards Mo Fan.

From the top of this giant finger of the wind, one could sense the slightest trace of tyrannical wind! It can be seen that the white-haired old man did not keep his hand at all, and he completely wanted to kill Mo Fan.

The task of the white-haired old man is to protect Meng Junyan. Now, Meng Junyan is dead. His fate is bound to be very miserable.

Meng Junyan's father will definitely not spare him. Maybe he will directly let him accompany Meng Junyan to the funeral.

If the white-haired old man can kill the murderer Mo Fan. Then his guilt may be a little lighter. Don't lose your life.

Therefore, the white-haired old man will make a decisive move. In front of everyone, regardless of the face of the strong man in the Human King Realm, he killed a junior of the Martial King Realm in the way of a sneak attack.

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

"You're looking for death!"

Su Fengyun and Bai Miaoyi roared angrily.

Neither of them expected that the white-haired old man would attack Mo Fan so suddenly. A moment of negligence caused a reaction, it was too late.

Although Su Fengyun and Bai Miaoyi both went all out to intercept the attack of the white-haired old man. But due to the long distance, they were not intercepted. I could only watch as the wind giant finger poked at Mo Fan.

"Alas, a proud son of heaven is about to fall. ”

Many people let out a sigh, looking at Mo Fan's eyes full of sympathy.

In their opinion, even if Mo Fan was in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, he got the opportunity to defy the sky. The cultivation has reached the early stage of the Martial King Quadruple Heaven.

But if you want to survive the attack of the white-haired old man, it is absolutely impossible.

"Let me see how strong your strength is. ”

Looking at the giant finger of the wind that poked him, Mo Fan's face was not full of panic, but his fighting intent was monstrous.

He didn't think about dodging, but directly urged the Liangyi War God Body. The originally fair skin was instantly dyed with a layer of lapis and gold.

Mo Fan raised his right hand, pinched and exploded with his five fingers, making a clicking bone roar. The muscles on the arms bulged like dragons, full of explosive beauty.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Fan shouted violently, swung his right fist, and slammed it in front of him.

The terrifying force, with bursts of piercing sonic booms, set off a violent fist wind, shattering the air in front of him in an instant!

A terrifying wind, and a windy finger. and Mo Fan's right fist, meeting in mid-air.

A horrific scene occurred.

Mo Fan's right fist directly shattered the giant finger of the wind inch by inch with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, annihilating and voiding.

"Hmph, the monk of the human king and the first heaven is only so strong. Mo Fan shook his right hand and said contemptuously.

His words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake. Instantly set off monstrous waves.

"Are my glasses spent, I saw Mo Fan, and he couldn't stop the attack of the powerhouse of the Human King Realm!"

"What do you mean to block the attack of the powerhouse of the Human King Realm. Mo Fan obviously smashed that blow to pieces!"

"My God, is his cultivation really the Martial King Quadruple Heaven? How can I think that he is even more powerful than me, a Martial King Sevenfold Heaven cultivator?"

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Everyone's eyes were as big as copper bells, and they were about to fly out of their sockets. With a look of horror on his face, he looked at Mo Fan's gaze as if he was looking at a monster.

Even Su Fengyun and Bai Miaoyi are no exception.