Since it is proposed by Mo Fan, it is natural to pick his own strengths.

His soul power has reached the third-grade low-level alchemist. And Mo Yunfeng's soul power is just the level of a high-level alchemist.

With Mo Fan's soul power, he could easily crush Mo Yunfeng.

Hearing what Mo Fan said, Yun Qingfeng showed a smile.

As a third-grade low-level alchemist. In the process of Mo Fan's alchemy just now, he sensed Mo Fan's soul power.

Not only that, but Mo Yunfeng's master, Lu Changqing, naturally sensed it.

It can be said that in the second round of the showdown, the winner has been decided.

"This soul power duel, do you still need to compare?" Yun Qingfeng looked at Lu Changqing playfully.

Without waiting for Chen Changchun to answer, Mo Qingshan preemptively said: "Compare! Of course you have to compare! It's just that this second round of duels is not as good as soul power." ”

"What, the Great Elder wants to play tricks?"

Mo Xiaotian's face suddenly sank, and a monstrous killing intent surged out of his body. Swept the entire martial arts arena.

Let all the children of Mofu be cold, like falling into an ice cave.

As long as Mo Qingshan dares to cheat. He will seize this handle and kill Mo Qingshan!

In addition to Mo Xiaotian, the clouds on the side were clear. At this time, an icy chill also broke out, and his eyes locked on Mo Qingshan.

Yun Qingfeng knew very well that Mo Fan called him to come to Mo Mansion.

In order to leave a good impression on Mo Fan, by the way, please Mo Fan's master. Therefore, Yun Qingfeng behaved very positively.

If there was a war, he would even make a move before Mo Xiaotian.

"As the Great Elder of the Mo Family, how can I be fooled. The soul power duel is definitely going to take place, but that's what the third round of the duel is about. ”

"The second round of the showdown is a duel of strength. If you don't agree, then this life-and-death duel will be over. Mo Qingshan said extremely shamelessly.

"Mo Qingshan, do you still want to be embarrassed?" Mo Xiao was in a hurry. He wanted to slap him to death!

This is the only way Mo Qingshan can think of to save his own life.

Follow the rules that were set before.

In three rounds of duels, only Mo Fan can win two games and take his life. In order to survive, what is the cheek.

"Who let you before, did not ask the rules clearly. is still the same sentence, if you don't agree, this life-and-death duel will be over. Mo Qingshan said lightly.

"Agreed, why don't you agree? Mo Lao Gou, I said that I would take your dog's life today, then it will definitely be done!" Mo Fan said with a sneer.

"Fan'er, Mo Yunfeng's cultivation has reached the Innate Four Heavens. Are you sure?"

Mo Xiaotian said to Mo Fan.

"Don't worry, grandpa!"

Mo Fan gave Mo Xiaotian a reassuring look.

Looking at Mo Fan's confident demeanor, the worry in Mo Xiaotian's heart decreased a lot.

At the same time as Mo Xiaotian and Mo Fan transmitted the sound, Mo Qingshan's mouth moved slightly, and he also transmitted the sound to Mo Yunfeng.

"Yunfeng, a duel for a while, not just to win. It also hurts Mo Fan's soul hard. Only in this way can you defeat Mo Fan in the third round of soul power duel!"

"If you can't hit his soul hard, then kill him!"

In the depths of Mo Qingshan's eyes, a cold light swept by.

Mo Yunfeng nodded vigorously. He also knows that this next showdown. The future of their father and son, and even their lives, are at stake!

"In the second round of strength duel, one side admits defeat, or is knocked to death, and the duel is over. ”

Yun Qingfeng looked at Mo Fan and Mo Yunfeng.

"Now that you're all ready, let's start the showdown!"

As soon as Yun Qingfeng's words fell, Mo Yunfeng flew out like a cheetah.

In this battle, Mo Yunfeng knew that he must not lose. Therefore, as soon as the battle began, he burst out with all his combat power.

I saw that Mo Yunfeng's hands were bent into claws, and his fingertips were cold. Directly tore through the air and poked towards Mo Fan's chest.

This trick is the "Split Sky Claw" that Mo Yunfei used to perform!

Mo Yunfeng has the cultivation of the innate four heavens, and the "Split Sky Claw" is displayed. The power is several times more powerful than Mo Yunfei!

As the sharp claws swept by, a strange sonic boom sounded in the void.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, put his right hand together, and slashed it hard!

The air around him was split in an instant. A cyan light blade, with a fierce energy, collided with Mo Yunfeng's claws.

"Sting!"

It was like two pieces of metal colliding, bursting out of countless sparks.

Although "Driftwood Chop" is a human-level advanced martial art, in terms of grade, it is higher than "Split Void Claw".

However, Mo Yunfeng's cultivation had already reached the Innate Four Heavens. Under the suppression of absolute strength. "Driftwood Chop" only lasted less than a second before it was torn apart by Mo Yunfeng's claws.

Mo Fan had expected this.

As early as when he performed "Flowing Wood Chop", he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Mo Yunfeng.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than two meters.

"Flame Palm!"

Mo Fan snorted violently, turned his hands into palms, and slapped it hard.

"Boom!"

His palms were instantly wrapped in flames and turned into flaming palms. Like two red Jiao, with terrifying monstrous might, they slapped Mo Yunfeng's chest fiercely!

"Ground-level low-level martial arts!"

Mo Yunfeng's face changed slightly.

Because the distance is too close, there is no time to use martial arts. I had to put up my arms to block it.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out.

Mo Yunfeng flew out upside down, and a touch of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking closely, his arms were red and swollen. It was obviously burned by Mo Fan's fiery palm.

"Flame Palm" is a martial art left by King Qingxuan. It is the top of all the low-level martial arts of the ground level.

Its power is comparable to that of an ordinary earth-level intermediate martial art.

Although Mo Fan's cultivation is only innate and heavenly. But with "Flame Palm", it is enough to close the gap between him and Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Fan didn't intend to give Mo Yunfeng time to breathe.

He lifted his right foot and stomped the ground. With the help of a powerful reverse thrust, he chased towards Mo Yunfeng.

"Flame Palm!"

Mo Fan once again cast "Flame Palm" and slapped at Mo Yunfeng.

"Are you the only one who has a low-level martial art?"

Looking at Mo Fan who was attacking, a sneer appeared on Mo Yunfeng's face.

"Red Fire Blade!"

Mo Yunfeng's hands were sealed, and the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme.

Countless fire-attribute auras condensed above his head, turning into a flame blade about two meters long.

The moment the flame blade condensed, the temperature of the entire martial arts arena rose by several degrees.

Alchemist is one of the richest professions in the world.

Lu Changqing, as a third-grade low-level alchemist, could still afford to buy a volume of ground-level low-level martial arts for Mo Yunfeng.

"Slash!"

Mo Yunfeng's eyes flashed fiercely, urging the flame blade above his head to slash towards Mo Fan.

I saw that the flame blade skyrocketed several times in an instant. Across the sky, straight towards Mo Fan!