Chapter 740: Shoot with all your might!

This is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strand of silver hair floating in a bun.

Although he hadn't made a move yet, the middle-aged man stood in mid-air effortlessly, and his aura was all constricted, making it impossible to judge his accurate strength, and he knew that it was quite difficult to mess with at a glance.

"Boy, it's you, it's the courage to break into the Grand Duke's Palace!"

The middle-aged man's voice came into Mo Fei's ears like a thunderbolt.

"Hey, this guy, this is clearly a preemptive statement. ”

The light of the guardian spirit pattern flickered slightly, blocking out most of the thunderous sound, but Mo Fei still secretly took a breath.

said that it was too late, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened angrily, and his big hand suddenly waved.

An astonishing force swept away towards Mo Fei mercilessly.

Almost at the same time, Mo Fei whispered:

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

A raging flame appeared out of thin air, like a roaring beast, roaring towards the sweeping force.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the astonishing power and roaring flames dissipated at the same time.

Evenly divided!

A look of surprise and solemnity flashed on the faces of the middle-aged man and Mo Fei at the same time.

"No wonder you dare to break into the Grand Duke's Palace, sure enough, there are two times, let's come again!"

The middle-aged man secretly felt a pang in his heart, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

"I'll go, this guy has the strength of no less than the earth immortal!"

The middle-aged man's breath was fine when he converged, but this outbreak, his strength and cultivation were suddenly revealed, and Mo Fei couldn't help but be shocked.

If it was in the Eternal Continent, the strength of the Earth Immortal level, he was not afraid. Even if it was an ordinary immortal, he dared to fight with him.

But this is the Great World of Guangwu, the strength of the spirit pattern has been weakened by about half, and his strength has also been suppressed quite strongly, and it is not bad to be able to exert half of his strength. An earth immortal-level powerhouse, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"I can't care so much, let's try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work!"

Mo Fei clenched his fists and secretly snorted:

"Martial Soul, open!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

Roar!

At the same time as a dragon groan sounded in his head, terrifying power poured into every corner of his body.

At the same time, deep in his blood, a mysterious power rushed out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

Rumble!

The two of them, one in mid-air and the other on the ground, two terrifying momentum collided together, and with a muffled sound, gusts of wind swept away in all directions.

For a while, not to mention those flowers and plants, even those stone tables and chairs were also blown away by the wind.

"Wait, it's too bad!"

Glancing at the stone table that was blown away by the wind, Mo Fei seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly changed.

This is an immortal-level battle, and once it starts, there is absolutely no safe place for miles.

"No, you can't fight here, the little girl is hiding not far behind. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Fei hurriedly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in mid-air:

"Wait! It's too small for me to do it. ”

"Why don't we change places and have another big fight?"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe pursed his lips and sneered:

"If you can't do it, that's your business, what does it have to do with Lord Ben?"

Yes, middle-aged people don't take Mo Fei in their eyes at all, not only is Mo Fei not very old, only in his early twenties, but more importantly, Mo Fei gives him the feeling.

Although the aura on Mo Fei's body was very weak, and he looked like he was only five or six orders at most, but in this battle just now, Mo Fei's strength was obviously much stronger than it looked.

Although it was difficult to judge Mo Fei's exact strength, it was not even the eighth order, that was for sure.

Cultivation was more than one order behind, of course he didn't need to put Mo Fei in his eyes.

The key is that after Mo Fei just burst out of momentum, he faintly felt a trace of danger, although he didn't think that Mo Fei could really hurt him, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Isn't that just right?

If Mo Fei can't show it, his strength will definitely not be able to be fully exerted.

If the glimmer of danger just now was not an illusion, then the trace of danger that Mo Fei might have brought to him would definitely not exist at this time.

"You guy! In that case, let's get to the point quickly!"

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, clenched his fists, and secretly snorted:

"Martial Soul, all open!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the six dragons of the high stage!"

The three powers of Fu Force, the power of the six dragons in the high stage are the limits that he can grasp in front of him.

Coupled with the power of the martial spirit, he can be said to have no reservations this time.

Roar!

In his mind, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and then terrifying power poured into his body.

At the same time, he clearly felt that in the depths of his blood, an inexplicable force was rushing out like a flood.

Feeling the incomparable power in his body, Mo Fei took a deep breath and stared up at the middle-aged man in the brocade robe:

"Let's take it!"

As soon as the words fell, a little under his feet, lightning shot out, and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

Bang!

The terrifying power shook together, and the middle-aged man in the brocade robe calmly took a few steps back, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"This kid, as expected, is still young, less than the eighth order, and can't stay in mid-air. ”

"People are in mid-air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, no matter how strong you are, as soon as the old force is gone, that is, when you die. ”

It was a hard-fought battle, with both sides striking with all their might, and the aftermath of the terrifying power swept away in all directions again. This time, not only the stone tables and chairs, but also the courtyard wall showed signs of rising from the ground.

"This Grand Duke's Mansion is really not simple, my full strength, even if my strength is weakened by half, under normal circumstances, it is enough to sweep away several layers of ground within a radius of several miles. ”

"But this small courtyard of the Grand Duke's Mansion is actually stunned that there is nothing at all, and even the courtyard wall can still hold up. ”

After the punch, the corner of his eye glanced around, and after making sure that the little girl was hiding well, at least not in danger of life for the time being, Mo Fei was secretly a little surprised, and at the same time, he suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"It's not over yet, come again!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the six dragons of the high stage!"

Rumble!

The terrifying power shook together again, and the calm expression of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe disappeared in an instant, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is impossible! His cultivation is obviously less than the eighth order, and he can't borrow his strength in mid-air, but how can the power of his second punch not weaken in the slightest?"

No matter how much he didn't believe it, Mo Fei's punch shattered all the original disdain in his heart.

The terrifying force rolled up the middle-aged man in the brocade robe upside down, threw it out, and slammed into the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall, which was already a little unsupportable, finally collapsed, and the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was buried deep inside.