When Lu Xuanhu heard this, he was furious.

"Don't be too rampant, boy. What you just defeated was nothing more than an ordinary inner disciple. Against me, you can't even catch a move. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuanhu erupted with all his strength, swung his iron fist, and smashed at Mo Fan.

Lu Xuanhu's fist is as strong as divine iron and as heavy as ten thousand pounds. Fist strength, domineering unparalleled!

With the swing of the fist, the surrounding air suddenly exploded, sending out bursts of terrifying air explosions, which were extremely shocking.

"Body refiner, the realm of the flesh body has reached the peak of the king-level flesh body. Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face. "Your physical strength isn't bad, but it's just good. If you want to challenge me, you're not qualified enough!"

looked at Lu Xuanhu's fist and struck in front of him. Mo Fan's right hand was casually punched in front of him. It seems to be a light punch, but it contains extremely terrifying power.

When Lu Xuanhu's fist and Mo Fan's fist collided in midair.

A pig-killing scream suddenly came out of Lu Xuanhu's throat. Loud in the sky.

His body, like a kite with a broken string, smashed out of the stage. became the second person, lying next to Situ Tianfeng.

If someone looked closely, they would find that Lu Xuanhu's right fist was blurred with flesh and blood and broken bones.

Obviously, in the confrontation just now, Lu Xuanhu's proud body was completely defeated by Mo Fan.

Although Mo Fan's physical realm is also the pinnacle of the king-level physical body. But the "Fire Walking War God Body" and "Wood Walking War God Body" he cultivated were the top body refining exercises in the world.

made Mo Fan's physical strength comparable to that of a king-level physical refiner. Lu Xuanhu is naturally not his opponent.

"My God, Lu Xuanhu, who is ranked tenth among the inner disciples, has not even been able to resist a single blow. That's too strong, isn't it? ”

"No wonder Director Li wants him to be the chief disciple. It seems that he does have this strength. ”

"It's hard to say, but this is called Mo Fan, and he has at least the strength of the top three inner disciples. ”

......

Suddenly, there was a lot of chatter.

The defeat of the black-robed young man was not taken seriously. Because among the inner disciples, his strength can only be regarded as average.

But Lu Xuanhu is the top existence among the inner disciples. Mo Fan was able to defeat him with one blow, which was enough to prove his strength.

Situ Tianfeng heard the chatter around him, and his face became more and more ugly.

He turned his head, looked at a scarred man beside him, and said coldly, "You go, if you can solve him with one move." Ben Shao will reward you with 50,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

The scar man heard this, his body was like a knife, like a sharp knife light, and he instantly appeared on the martial arts stage.

The cultivation of the scar man has reached the Nine Heavens of the Human King. It is a branch of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion of Chifeng City, one of the strongest inner disciples.

Even Situ Tianfeng wanted to win him. You have to take out all your hole cards.

"Luo Zhan, the third disciple of the inner sect!" Luo Zhan said hoarsely.

His right hand shook towards the void, and a blood-colored war knife suddenly appeared.

The grade of the war knife is only a sixth-grade king weapon, which is not high. It should be Luo Zhan's natal spirit knife.

But above the blade, the blood is rushing into the sky and the evil qi is boiling. Apparently a murderous weapon. Moreover, he has killed at least a few Heavenly King Realm powerhouses!

"My sword, when it is unsheathed, will see blood. If you don't want to break your hands and short legs, it's a quick towel. Luo Zhan said proudly.

"There's a lot of nonsense, hurry up and solve it quickly. I'm in a hurry to face off against the next challenger. Mo Fan said impatiently.

Luo Zhan's eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes flashed. was obviously enraged by Mo Fan's words.

"Since you are looking for your own death, then you can't blame me. ”

Luo Zhan rose up in the air, holding a blood-colored war knife in his hand, and slashed towards Mo Fan from top to bottom.

"The sword splits the sky!"

Luo Zhan let out a low snort, and the blood-colored battle knife in his hand suddenly erupted with monstrous sword intent.

At the same time, Luo Zhan's body also burst out with a fierce might. It's an intermediate martial power - the power of the blood knife!

The extremely powerful sword intent fused with the momentum of the blood knife, and instantly turned into a giant blood blade, slashing down in the air. The terrifying power, the space seemed to be divided, and a terrifying knife mark appeared!

"Since you are a sword cultivator, then I will use a knife to solve you. Mo Fan said contemptuously.

I saw him flip his palm and take out the Natal Spirit Knife Heaven Breaking Knife.

"Sky Wood Splitting Sky Slash!"

Mo Fan swung the Sky Breaking Sword and slashed towards the void in front of him.

The power of the wood and the power of the knife erupted at the same time. Blessed on the Skybreaker.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds change color in an instant.

A Aoki divine knife more than ten meters long condensed out in an instant. The domineering sword might, suppressing the heavens and the earth!

The giant blood blade slashed by Luo Zhan was nothing compared to the Aoki Divine Sword. Not a level at all.

The two collided, and the giant blood blade didn't hold up for even half a second before it was slashed.

The Aoki Divine Sword carried the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and instantly swept through the sky, slashing at Luo Zhan's body, splitting it into the air.

As a result, there was one more person lying next to Situ Tianfeng.

The people around him were all glazed over, their mouths wide open, and they looked stupid.

Just now they also said that Mo Fan has the strength of the top three inner disciples. As a result, less than half a minute passed. Luo Zhan, who ranked third among the inner disciples, was defeated.

What's more, Luo Zhan, like Lu Xuanhu and the black-robed young man in front, didn't even catch Mo Fan's move.

"This is the strength of the top three inner disciples. This is completely elder-level strength!"

An inner disciple who had returned to his senses said with a shocked expression.

When the others heard this, they all gasped. Looking at Mo Fan's gaze, he had become much more awe-inspiring.

Although Mo Fan had only joined the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, with his strength, he was enough to gain the awe of everyone.

"Among the inner disciples, the third ranked one has already lost to me. Now, it's up to you to take on the challenge. Mo Fan looked at Situ Tianfeng and said playfully.

Everyone's eyes were brushed and gathered on Situ Tianfeng.

The glances made Situ Tianfeng feel like a man's back.

He really wanted to challenge Mo Fan on stage and make a name for himself. But he knew very well in his heart that even Luo Zhan had been abused. Naturally, he couldn't be Mo Fan's opponent.

If you take on the stage to challenge, you will only bring humiliation on yourself.

Situ Tianfeng gritted his teeth, looked at Mo Fan, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that you are strong in battle, and I am not as good as you." However, the position of the chief disciple is not something that can be held firm just by having combat power. Do you dare to compete with me for anything else!"

"It's not enough to have strength alone, so what else is there?" Mo Fan frowned.

Situ Tianfeng said: "I also have a strong ability to make money! My Tianbao Pavilion, as the No. 1 trading house in the Canglan Realm, focuses on doing business. Therefore, in addition to paying attention to strength, the disciples in the pavilion also pay attention to the ability to make money!"

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