Although Gu Tianhan tried his best. But Mo Fan's lightning-fast movement speed and incomparably strong physical strength. It's all he can't resist.

In just a few breaths, Mo Fan blasted him to the edge of the ring. As long as there is one more punch, Gu Tianhan will be blasted out of the ring and lose this duel!

At this time, Gu Tianhan couldn't care about his face anymore. Facing Murong Yunkong on the side, he shouted, "Hurry up and make a move!"

Murong Yun was hollow in his heart. He originally thought that with Gu Tianhan's strength, although he was at a disadvantage, he should still be able to turn the tables.

Who knows, after only a few breaths, Gu Tianhan was bombarded to the edge of the ring, and he would be bombarded immediately.

Gu Tianhan put down his pride and asked him to help. It proves that Gu Tianhan has completely lost to Mo Fan.

Murong Yunkong took a deep breath, didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly made a move.

"Wind Restraint!"

Around Mo Fan, there was a sudden strong wind. Countless wind attribute auras surged wildly, forming a giant hand of the wind, holding Mo Fan tightly and binding him in place.

"Hmph!" a cold light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.

His muscles bulged, and his physical strength instantly moved to the extreme. The wind that bound him was torn to shreds in an instant.

Although Murong Yunkong's attack only blocked Mo Fan for a moment. But it was enough for Gu Tianhan to escape from the edge of the ring.

"The strength of this son is too terrifying, if you and I don't join forces to attack, it is very likely to be planted here today!"

Gu Tianhan ran to Murong Yunkong's side and said with a gloomy face. 35xs

The faces of the two of them were very ugly at this time.

Mo Fan is one against two, if he loses, it's okay. But if they win, then Gu Tianhan and Murong Yunkong's reputation in the Beicang Continent will plummet.

"If you want to step on our upper position, it is absolutely impossible!" Murong Yun said with a cold light in his empty eyes and gritted his teeth.

He stamped his right foot hard, and his body flashed, like a tyrannical wind, sweeping through the sky.

Murong Yunkong is a wind attribute physique, and he is extremely good at speed. The body martial arts he cultivated had reached the rank of seventh-grade king-level martial arts. And he has cultivated it to the realm of great perfection.

Therefore, for speed, Murong Yunkong is very confident. He thinks he can stand out from the younger generation.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Yunkong had already attacked in front of Mo Fan.

He slammed his palms, brought up a monstrous wind, and slapped Mo Fan's chest.

"You want to compete with me in speed, you're still far behind!" Mo Fan's eyebrows lifted slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Murong Yunkong calmly, didn't make any move, and let his palm slam on him.

"Hit!"

Murong Yunkong's face was happy. But then, he sensed something was wrong.

When his palm hit Mo Fan's body, there was no feeling of touching his body. I saw the palm of my hand, which penetrated Mo Fan's body directly.

"Oh no, it's a phantom!"

Murong Yunkong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

It turned out that Mo Fan was not without action. Rather, it was because the speed of action was too fast, and it left a phantom directly in place.

In Murong Yunkong's palm, while passing through the phantom. Mo Fan had already appeared behind him, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with unparalleled force, he slammed into Murong Yunkong's back.

At this time, Murong Yunkong was already unable to dodge. I had to fight for fate to turn spiritual power, and condensed several spiritual power barriers in my back.

However, how could the spiritual power barrier condensed in a hurry be able to block Mo Fan's full punch?

"Click!"

I saw that Mo Fan's iron fist shattered all the spiritual power barriers with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying. It slammed into Murong Yunkong's back, and hit it hard with one punch.

Just when Mo Fan was about to slap his fist again, ready to solve Murong Yunkong. A brilliant sword slashed in the air from the side.

Gu Tianhan made a move to help Murong Yunkong temporarily get out of the crisis.

The two joined forces and launched a stormy offensive against Mo Fan. wants to rely on the numerical advantage to defeat Mo Fan. But it backfired.

Mo Fan relied on his lightning speed and strong body. Gu Tianhan and Murong Yunkong, who were beaten, were defeated and retreated.

In just a few rounds, several fist marks were left on the bodies of the two.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely lose. Only by bursting out with all your strength can you win!"

Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan glanced at each other, and they both saw through the bitterness in each other's eyes.

As a hidden dragon list Tanhua, and the fourth son. In the case of the two joining forces, they were even forced to display their strongest martial arts by a Heavenly Sect Nine Heavens monk. It's a shame.

But compared to losing the duel, this shame is nothing.

Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan retreated at the same time, distancing themselves from Mo Fan.

"Mo Fan, you can force me and Gu Tianhan to such a point with your own strength, it's enough to be proud. Now, it's time to end this showdown!"

Murong Yunkong's eyes were cold, and his hands were in the air, like wheels, and he quickly formed mysterious handprints.

When the last handprint was formed, Murong Yunkong looked up to the sky and shouted, "Wind tornado!"

"Boom!"

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds were reversed.

Countless wind-attribute auras surged madly from all directions, instantly condensing into a tornado with a diameter of several meters, straight to the sky!

From this tornado, Mo Fan felt the power of the martial arts!

"Low-level martial power—the power of the wind!" Mo Fan said softly.

On the other side, Gu Tianhan was also holding the Natal Spirit Knife, displaying the strongest martial arts.

"Xuan Ice Breaks the Sky!"

A frost blade condensed out and floated above Gu Tianhan's head. The icy aura emitted froze the air around it. Snowflakes fall from the sky.

Like the martial arts displayed by Murong Yunkong, Mo Fan also felt the power of the martial arts on this frost blade.

"Mo Fan, I know you have the power of the flames. But the Wind Power I mastered, and the Ice Power that Gu Tianhan mastered, were both the most powerful of the low-level martial arts, no worse than the Flame Power. ”

"Moreover, Gu Tianhan's icy momentum can also restrain your flame momentum a little. So in this duel, you are doomed! If you kneel down and admit defeat now, Gu Tianhan and I may be merciful and let you go. Murong Yunkong said coldly.

Of course, even if Mo Fan knelt, he would not be let go. Because he and Gu Tianhan, before they went on the field, they received a message from Murong Tianxiong and Luo Tiandao that they wanted to slaughter Mo Fan in the ring, or abolish Mo Fan.

Therefore, Murong Yunkong was completely deceiving Mo Fan.

His purpose in doing this was to humiliate Mo Fan and gain some face for himself and Gu Tianhan, the defeat in the battle just now.

"Hehe, deal with you two trash. I still need to use my martial arts, and I can defeat you with my martial arts alone!" Mo Fan chuckled, a mocking look in his eyes.