"You're looking for death!"

Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan, both of them launched the strongest attack on Mo Fan at the same time.

In an instant, the wind roared, and the world was frozen!

The tyrannical tornado, tearing through the nine heavens, was like a hideous wind dragon, spreading its bloody mouth and swallowing towards Mo Fan's body.

The frost blade on the other side instantly slashed through the void, carrying endless sword intent and chill, locking Mo Fan's head and slashing down.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Mo Fan's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and his body erupted with monstrous battle intent.

"Good time!"

Mo Fan clenched the Heaven Slashing Sword with both hands and injected his whole body's spiritual power into it.

"Poof!"

A loud sword roar came from the Sky Slashing Sword, and the sword roared in the sky!

"Ling Tian's sword!"

Mo Fan shouted violently, held the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand, and slashed down towards the void in front of him.

As Mo Fan said just now, he really didn't mean to use the power of flames. He completely wanted to rely on the power of martial power to fight against Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan, and cast the tornado and frost blade.

It's not that Mo Fantuo is big, but he does have such strength. Flash Dance.

Ling Tian's first sword was the third form of the nine-rank king-level martial art "Ling Tianyi Sword" that he had cultivated. Only after cultivating it to the state of perfection can it be unleashed. The power is endless, and it can slash the sky and the earth!

Even an ordinary Martial King Quadruple Heavenly Cultivator may not be able to take this sword.

If Mo Fan's opponent was Meng Junyan, he would definitely use his strength. But it was just Murong Yunkong in the middle of the Martial King Triple Heaven and Gu Tianhan in the early stage of the Martial King Triple Heaven. Mo Fan was not afraid of them at all.

I saw that an extremely bright sword light slashed out from the Sky Cutting Sword. Like the sun at dawn, it divides the whole world in two. It's terrifying!

The tyrannical tornado, and the terrifying blade of frost, although powerful. But after all, it was still no match for Ling Tian's sword.

The three were in mid-air, stalemate for a breath. I saw the tornado and the frost blade, shattering inch by inch, completely crumbling and voiding.

The brilliant sword slashed in front of Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan in an instant. The two of them only felt a pain in their bodies, and they suddenly flew upside down. Towards the outside of the ring, smash hard.

Looking at it, a huge wound appeared in front of the two of them, gurgling and gurgling blood bubbling out, staining the sky red.

There is no doubt that this duel is won by Mo Fan.

"Waste, two people fight one, and they still lose!" Meng Junyan's face was gloomy and he was about to drip water. 35xs

He thought it was a matchup that would be a sure matchup. I didn't expect Mo Fan's strength to be so strong. This made Meng Junyan feel a deep threat.

"Mo Fan, very good, worthy of being a genius favored by Qiansu Camp, he really has some strength. You are qualified to be Ben Shao's opponent!"

Meng Junyan glanced at Mo Fan deeply, and turned away with resentment.

"What a good seedling, it's a pity that it's impossible to join my Flowing Wind Camp. Nie Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, hugged his fists towards Mo Fan and Su Fengyun, stepped out, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

With the departure of Meng Junyan and Nie Xuan, on behalf of the Liufeng Pavilion, they have withdrawn from this matter.

Without the support of the Liufeng Pavilion, relying on the Tianxuan Sect and the Badao Sect alone would be enough to deal with the One Yuan Sword Sect. Not to mention, the One Yuan Sword Sect also has Qiansu Valley, the second sect in this continent, as a helper.

Murong Tianxiong and Luo Tiandao glanced at each other, and had to take the elders of the sect and leave the One Yuan Sword Sect in a gloomy manner.

The originally noisy One Yuan Hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Fan's body.

Although everyone knew that Mo Fan's strength was very strong, far surpassing the monks of the same level. But no one could have imagined that his strength would be so strong.

"Hahaha, Mo Fan, now you are the third on the Hidden Dragon List, the third son of the Beicang Continent. This is the best ranking in the history of my One Yuan Sword Sect. ”

"With your talent, it won't be long before you can win the first place on the Hidden Dragon List and win the position of the first son in the mainland. ”

Su Fengyun looked at Mo Fan with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were almost reaching the root of his ears.

The Black Dragon Master and the other elders also had a look of joy on their faces.

If the young sect master is strong, it represents the future strength of the One Yuan Sword Sect. Everyone believed that with Mo Fan here, the future of the One Yuan Sword Sect would definitely be infinitely bright!

"Sect Master Su's words are not right. In the duel just now, Mo Fan didn't even use the flame power he mastered. defeated Murong Yunkong and Gu Tianhan. If he unleashes the power of flames, I'm afraid it will be Meng Junyan, and he will not be able to stop it. ”

"Therefore, if Mo Fan is willing to challenge Meng Junyan, maybe he will be able to win the position of the first prince of the mainland now. Bai Miaoyi's beautiful eyes flashed with wisps of brilliance.

The stronger Mo Fan is, the more correct her decision is.

Bai Miaoyi couldn't wait to send the news back to Qiansu Camp immediately. Let the high-level leaders of Qiansu Camp know that she has recruited a peerless Tianjiao.

"Now that the crisis has been resolved, I won't bother you. ”

Just as Bai Miaoyi was about to leave, Su Fengyun suddenly spoke: "Lord Baigu, please wait a minute. ”

"Is there anything else Sect Master Su has to do?" Bai Miaoyi asked suspiciously.

Su Fengyun smiled slightly, his sleeves waved, and two golden tokens appeared in front of Bai Miaoyi. It is the Tenmu token.

"Qiansu Valley is full of talents, and more than my One Yuan Sword Sect, I need the Tianwu Token more. These two pieces of Tianwu tokens were given to the White Valley Lord, hoping that the disciples of Qiansu Valley and the disciples of my One Yuan Sword Sect could form an alliance in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, support each other, and take care of each other. ”

The disciples of the One Yuan Sword Sect are ordinary and weak. Now there are only Mo Fan and Su Mengyan, who have reached the Heavenly Sect realm in cultivation.

The rest of the disciples are all under the realm of Heavenly Sect. Even if they are allowed to enter the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, I am afraid that they will not get any chance.

In addition to Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi, these two people named by Mo Fan to bring into the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion.

The One Yuan Sword Sect also grew two Heavenly Martial Tokens, and let the disciples in the sect waste them in vain, it is better to use them to befriend Qiansu Valley.

"Thank you Sect Master Su for your generosity. I, Qiansu Valley, will become the strongest ally with the One Yuan Sword Sect. Not only in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, but also on the Beicang Continent. Bai Miaoyi said in a firm tone.

With Mo Fan's relationship, there is already a connection between Qiansu Valley and the One Yuan Sword Sect. Even if Su Fengyun didn't say it, Bai Miaoyi would have proposed an alliance.

Now, Su Fengyun took the initiative to take out two Tianwu tokens and hand them over, and Bai Miaoyi naturally would not refuse.

Seeing Bai Miaoyi accept the Tianwu token, Su Fengyun suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze.