A dragon's groan sounded, and these afterimages turned out to be the power of the Nine Dragons.

Look at this power, this is clearly not only the power of Fu Wu, but also a very obvious martial artist's breath.

It is another double explosion of Fu force soaring to the sky, and the combined martial arts artistic conception power soaring to the sky, and the power is doubled!

When he fought fiercely with the god-level powerhouse Wushi for the first time, it was with this move that he was able to finally turn defeat into victory.

Even in the previous battle with Zhenshan Baicheng, Mo Fan did not use this move.

It's not that he looks down on Zhenshan Baicheng, but Zhenshan Baicheng is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and only the last madness is left, and the power of Fu Wu's Nine Dragons alone is enough to deal with.

But the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi is different, the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi is not seriously injured, not even slightly injured.

Especially in the battle in Xiangcheng at the beginning, in the end, they only forced back the Absolute Shadow Martial Arts, and they still don't know the ultimate power of the Absolute Shadow Martial Arts.

He had to give it his all, just in case.

At this time, the afterimage finally began to make contact with these figures of the Peerless Shadow Wuyi.

The explosion of the power of the Nine Dragons set off one gust after another.

However, these figures of the Peerless Martial Arts were not weak at all, and the power of the god level appeared one after another, and the situation was almost crushed on the ground.

That's right, it's crushing, and it's these afterimages of Mo Fan that are being crushed.

Although these afterimages are not as good as Mo Fan, at least they have Mo Fan's eighty percent strength, coupled with the simultaneous explosion of Fu Wu and Martial Dao Artistic Conception, with the basic state of Mo Fan's martial soul a thousand-fold explosion, this power is enough to easily crush Xue Gang and other ordinary nine-star envoys, and it is not a problem to defeat Zhenshan Baicheng.

However, in front of the Peerless Martial Arts, he was completely inferior.

"Peerless Wuyi, you have indeed regained your strength a long time ago, is this your real strength?"

Mo Fan's face suddenly became a little solemn.

In a month's time, even Xue Gang and Hui Quan had recovered at least twenty percent of their immortal power, and the Peerless Shadow Wuyi was unharmed, and the recovery speed would only be faster.

But even if he had prepared in his heart, he never expected that the Peerless Shadow Wuyi had at least recovered more than seventy percent of his immortal power, and it was not far from his peak state.

Moreover, this strength is even higher than that of Zhenshan Baicheng, and it is stronger and more terrifying than when he was in Xiangcheng.

"Jueying, that is, people can't even see the shadow, this is the ultimate speed.

Do you know why you can still see this seat, or maybe it's the visual residue left by the movement of this seat?

Among the envoys of His Majesty the Poison Emperor, this seat ranks in the top three, not the first, but it is the most famous, which is not the original intention of this seat, but is recognized by everyone.

The reason for this is very simple, and as long as it is an existence that has reached a certain height, it is all well known, that is the path pursued by this seat, far better than other nine-star messengers!

The power of the shadow, the ultimate speed, can transcend time, and even cross space, this is the way of this seat!

Although the power of Zhenshan is almost invincible at the same level, it is only at the same level.

And the power of this seat is far above the Zhenshan worship.

In terms of potential, among the many Poison Emperor envoys, the power of the Absolute Shadow is also the only one that is not inferior to His Majesty the Poison Emperor, and may even surpass the power of His Majesty the Poison Emperor. ”

All the Peerless Martial Artists spoke in unison, and their incomparably confident and proud voices resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Mo Fan was stunned, and at the same time his heart moved.

Doesn't this mean that once the Peerless Shadow Wuyi successfully takes that step, it will have the strength to surpass the Poison Emperor?

Not to mention, it's not impossible.

If what Absolute Shadow Wuyi said is true, the extreme speed can even transcend time and space, then not only to defeat the Poison Emperor, but also to Emperor Ying Tian will have a headache.

But what does it mean to deliberately let him see it? He didn't believe it.

The reason why he was able to see so many Peerless Martial Arts was entirely because of the explosion of martial spirits and the explosion of physical fitness.

Otherwise, he is just afraid that he will be like others, and he will be defeated by the invisible force without seeing anything.

"Extreme speed, the power of the shadow, is this your way?

But this is just one direction at the moment, and it doesn't seem like it's certain whether you can get that far, right?"

Recovering from the shock, seeing the momentum of the Peerless Martial Arts rising, Mo Fan's face suddenly changed.

But after calming down, and only a little silence, he opened his mouth to argue.

That's right, no matter how powerful you say, it can't change the fact that this is just a direction.

Since it is not a fact, then, at least, the current Shadow Martial Arts is not so terrifying.

What's more, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Even if everyone thought that the direction of the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi was correct, as long as he didn't succeed for a day, he would still be only the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi, not the seventh supreme of the empire.

"Yes, no matter how great the potential is, it is only potential after all, and no one can guarantee whether it will succeed in the future.

What about you? What about you? What are you looking for in terms of speed, and what are you relying on to challenge this seat?"

Jueying Wuyi was much calmer and calmer than Mo Fan imagined, even if he was questioned by Mo Fan, his face still did not change.

At the same time, one after another Peerless Martial Arts rushed towards Mo Fan.

Jueying Wuyi is attacking Mo Fan's mind with words, intending to affect Mo Fan's fighting spirit, and at the same time, he must also use his absolute strength to crush Mo Fan.

"yes, what do I have?"

Mo Fan felt confused for a moment, but after a while, he suddenly smiled.

"That's right, I don't have anything, but I have people who must be protected, and for them, I can only win, not lose!"

Cod'er's delicate face flashed in his mind, as well as his sister Xiaoyu's well-behaved and cowardly appearance, Mo Fan's eyes became more and more determined.

"The belief of victory? Hehe, then come!"

Peerless Wuyi also smiled, but the movements in his hands were not polite.

The aura of god-level terrifying power rushed to his face, and the corners of Mo Fan's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and then his feet moved.

"Fu Wu, Flying Shadow Method!"

As soon as the body moved, all of a sudden, afterimages flew out.

Every time Mo Fan took a step, at least five afterimages flew out.

The moment he took the twenty-third step, the number of afterimages flying out doubled.

The thousand-fold explosion of the martial soul is the limit, the thousand-two-hundredfold explosion, that is beyond the limit, and it is not a last resort, Mo Fan has no intention of using it.

Obviously, at least for now, he doesn't think he's the last resort.

The power that erupted from each afterimage was still a combination of Fu Wu and Martial Dao artistic conceptions, the power of two Nine Dragons.

It had been confirmed just now that with this power alone, this remnant was not the opponent of the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi at all, but as Mo Fan's strange steps became more and more, the face of the Absolute Shadow Martial Yi finally changed.

(End of chapter)