Chapter 690: Don't admit defeat

"Martial Soul, all open!"

Waves of astonishing invisible waves swept across his face, feeling the shock from the depths of his heart, Mo Fei suddenly didn't dare to hold back, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Almost at the moment when his martial soul was fully opened, the young man who was still a few miles away just now suddenly appeared in front of him, like a wild beast, and crushed him head-on with a punch with terrifying might.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the aftermath of power reverberated out.

Mo Fei only felt a mountain crashing into him, and the terrifying power coming from his palm almost suffocated him.

"What kind of person is this guy, such a terrifying power, how did he cultivate it?"

There was no time to think about it, and the amazing anti-shock force pushed the two of them out together.

"No, this guy is too hard, hard-hitting, I'm afraid I'm really not an opponent. ”

While Mo Fei quickly stabilized his figure, a comparison of strength instantly appeared in his mind.

There is no doubt that he accidentally kicked the iron plate in this challenge.

Although this young man's ranking is not very high, his strength is probably not below him.

Even, in terms of strength alone, even if he is full of martial spirits, he is still faintly behind.

Before, he didn't even dare to think about it.

His physical fitness is not weak, and he is no longer inferior to the immortal body.

The martial soul is fully opened, and it will be doubled a hundred times on the original basis, even if it is a top immortal, in terms of strength alone, I am afraid that he may not be able to win him.

But the young man in front of him, with all his strength, was able to overpower him, which was completely beyond his imagination.

What's more, this is still the result of the young man's brute force alone, who can guarantee that the young man has no other hole cards except for brute force?

With brute force alone, he has the ability to overwhelm him, and if he still has hole cards, wouldn't he be tortured?

"It seems that at least for now, I'm not a match for this guy. ”

Glancing at the young man who rushed up again, a gleam flashed in Mo Fei's eyes:

"Since it's not an opponent, there's only one way. ”

Immediately, he clenched his fists and secretly shouted:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a bull in the first stage!"

Yes, not the strongest dragon, but the most basic one.

But Fu Wu is Fu Wu, and it is much stronger than bare-handed.

Roar!

A wild bull full of savage aura appeared behind him, but this time the brute bull did not rush out again, but turned into a force and condensed on Mo Fei's body.

The terrifying power poured into his arms, he gritted his teeth, roared angrily, swung his fist, and rushed out.

Bang!

The two fists shook together, and at the same time as the aftermath of the terrifying power surged out, the two of them shot back at the same time.

"Hey, interesting!"

"But don't think that just if you have martial arts, I have them too!"

"Come again!"

The next moment, the young man's eyes lit up, and after chuckling twice, his figure burst out again, appearing in front of Mo Fei in an instant.

"Nine forging forces, the first forging!"

Before the fist appeared, the terrifying aura of power, still with a bit of fierce fist wind, had already broken through the air.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the first two bulls!"

Mo Fei's eyes were red, he mustered up his strength, clenched his fists, and made a decisive move.

Bang!

The two figures shot back again.

The young man flew more than a hundred steps backwards before he regained his shape.

And Mo Fei, before he could stand firmly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was as pale as paper, and he kept panting, especially his clenched fists, trembling slightly.

"It's so powerful, just this punch, this guy's strength hasn't increased much, but his breath is more aggressive, and his destructive power is stronger. ”

If it was just an astonishing strength, he could still rely on the power of the martial soul to compete with one or two, but while the strength was amazing, he actually had a bit of a fierce aura, which multiplied the destructive power in his hand, which was not something that could be competed with by the power of the martial soul alone.

This is like two people who are already about the same strength, and one of them suddenly has an extra weapon in his hand, and the difference between before and after can be imagined.

The pale red light of the healing spirit pattern poured into his body, and the injury quickly healed.

Mo Fei exhaled deeply, then clenched his fists again, and looked up at the young man opposite:

"What are you doing in a daze? I haven't lost yet, come again!"

The young man grinned:

"Okay, since you don't admit defeat, then I'll fight until you admit defeat!"

Yes, the young man was not in a hurry to rush up again just now, precisely because he saw that Murphy vomited blood.

He knew very well the horror of his full strength, it would be good for ordinary people to be able to withstand him with one move, and the moment he used his Nine Forging Strength, even if he was a peerless genius of the same level, few could hold it, and most of them had no choice but to admit defeat.

He didn't expect that he had seen the power of his punch, and even vomited blood and was injured, but Mo Fei just refused to admit defeat.

However, even so, he did not intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

"Nine forging forces, second forging!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the first stage of the nine bulls!"

Rumble!

The two of them shook hard again, and the aftermath of the terrifying power surged out, and the two of them shot back at the same time.

This time, Mo Fei only felt numb in his arms and a little stuffy in his chest.

"Sure enough, the strength of the two bulls is still a little worse than this guy's first forging force, but the strength of the nine bulls is slightly stronger than his second forging force. ”

With strength alone, with the punch just now, he clearly felt that he was slightly superior, but only slightly superior in strength.

The punch that the young man had just now was not only powerful, but the fierce aura was even more advanced, even if he was slightly superior in strength, he still faintly fell into the upper hand overall, and even suffered a slight internal injury.

If he hadn't been physically fit enough, he would have vomited blood again just now.

Both of them exhaled at the same time, and the young man's eyes were hot, and he shouted excitedly:

"Haha, this punch is good, let's do it again!"

"Nine forging forces, third forging force!"

Not to be outdone, Mo Fei immediately clenched his fists:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the first stage of the nine bulls!"

Rumble!

"Nine forging forces, fourth forging!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

Rumble!

......

The two of them did not stop at all, and they collided with each other again and again, and the aftermath of the terrifying power swept away in all directions again and again.

The young man's offensive became more and more fierce, and Mo Fei increased the level of Fu Wu's strength again and again, although he could occasionally block the young man's attack, but more often, he was still slightly injured, and even spat blood from his mouth.

Fortunately, there is still a healing spirit pattern that can be treated at any time, otherwise, his body will be beaten with iron, and after vomiting blood one after another, it is impossible for him to dare to continue to fight with young people.

Outside, the audience's eyes widened in shock, unwilling to miss every collision between Murphy and the young man.

This is different from the subtle moves, the hard encounter of pure power, anyone can understand it. Moreover, everyone saw that it was a blood boil.