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There was no sound, what Qiu Ming slapped was just a phantom, and the real Mo Wen was gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qiu Ming found out about this and immediately put his palm back on his chest, made a defensive gesture, and just wanted to look around to find Mo Wen's figure, but Mo Wen suddenly appeared in front of him again, still the original position, or the original wooden appearance. Qiu Ming began to doubt whether he was really old, and blinked his eyes vigorously, without the slightest change.

The person concerned didn't understand, for most of the disciples watching from the Wanding Sect's side, everything that had just happened could only be described as weird. The Great Elder sent out a palm, and it was instantly bounced back after hitting the person opposite, but the person's clothes didn't move, is the Great Elder making a fist with him? But the other party is too faceless, the Great Elder has a five-headed leader, why do you have to have eight horses or something......

Just when some disciples didn't know how to pretend to understand, Qiu Ming sent out a palm again, secretly using all his strength, and the majestic Xuan Ming Qi spun rapidly around the entire arm, and the power of the countershock shook his beard and clothes and instantly floated behind him.

This time Mo Wen didn't leave again, it would be boring to hide again, just when the other party's palm was halfway through, Mo Wen did not retreat but advanced, the speed was extremely fast, and he slapped the face of the Great Elder Qiu Ming.

The Great Elder didn't figure out what was going on at all, obviously the person in front of him didn't move, but he didn't know why he was beaten, and he had no choice but to withdraw his palm to his chest again.

The second one ended hastily in a similar way, and the unreliable thoughts of the disciples watching the battle surged again...... It's so tasteless, there is another five leaders, last time people ignored you, this time I won't change one, look, I ignored you again, it's a shame to lose people. What does it mean to have a red face and a crooked head? Can you just not admit defeat......

Bai Wanjin still closes his eyes slightly, and often self-confident people are the most calm. Wan'er saw the situation on the field very clearly, and couldn't help snickering in her heart. Big elder bullshit, I don't even know how I don't ask my senior brother, do you hide at home every day to do your studies? Old thing, look at how my senior brother plays you to death...... Thinking of this, he peeked at Ye Zangguang next to him, and wanted to reach out and pull it. Bai Wanjin snorted heavily, and his half-outstretched arm stopped in the air.

The people on both sides have their own ideas, and Qiu Ming on the field also saw the key, the opposite descendant mainly relied on extremely fast speed, and the closer he got to him, the more unpleasant he became. Thinking of this retreat, he pointed at Mo with his hand and said, "Do you dare to fight the old man head-on, although the disciples in your Wanjin Business Alliance have learned a lot of things, and it is difficult to belong to one one, but it shouldn't be just this kind of grandiose trick." The people of my shape advocate one move and one style to see the truth, and turn decay into magic. Look at the sword hanging under your waist, can you dare to draw the knife and fight?"

Qiu Ming's words sounded very warlike, but in the eyes of the master, there was a sense of cowardice. The two sides fought against each other in every way, and who said that the opponent could not see clearly because of the speed was too fast, even if it was grandstanding, the pure form had already been precipitated in the historical changes and was worthless.

Mo Wen didn't make any rebuttal, and slowly pulled out the knife at his waist, but stopped halfway through. Qiu Ming saw the other party draw his knife, and the stone hanging in his heart temporarily fell, thinking: After all, he is young, and he can't stand the stimulation...... It's just that when he saw that the other party was only half pulled out, the boulder in his heart jumped up again. What does that mean? Since ancient times, I have never seen a sword drawn and half pulled out and then left there, is this still negotiable......

Just when Qiu Ming was puzzled, Mo Wen finally spoke, with a hint of ethereal in his voice.

"That's enough, you don't have the right to see the rest. ”

"What? I'm not qualified! So who's qualified?"

"You're not qualified to know?"

After a few answers, the field became extremely silent, Qiu Ming was thinking about this logical relationship, and Mo Wen still looked like a wooden one......

"It's really an angry old man, I will kill you in the palm of my hand today. ”

After figuring it out, Qiu Ming roared, and the battle situation started again. The flat ends of his palms stepped into the air, and the gray and black Xuan Ming Qi coiled five meters away from his body.

This is the form domain that Fang Rongtian mentioned, the stronger the person, the larger the scope of the form domain, within this range, even the people of the Yi Gate or the Boundary Gate who are higher than their own strength dare not venture in. Outside it is a bridge between defense and offense, and inside it is a medium for weakening and uplifting. The form domain is a sign that the practice of the form gate is at a high place. But it also has weaknesses, it takes a certain amount of time to excite, and in the process of fighting, it costs a lot to maintain it, after all, unlike the qi in the outside world, the environment in which it is located is different, and it needs to constantly adapt to the surrounding qi, so as to be stable. Otherwise, before he could do it, he would be extinguished by the boundless aura of the outside world.

The reason why Qiu Ming launched the form domain was because Mo Wen humiliated himself several times, and on the other hand, he also felt the pressure of the other party. If you don't show the ability to press the bottom of the box when you are evenly matched, you are ready to humiliate yourself again.

When it was too late, Great Elder Qiu Ming struck several palms in succession within his form domain, and the palm shadow gradually became larger, looming in the gray and black form domain. Taking advantage of his condescending momentum, Qiu Ming swooped down and went straight to Mo Wen, who was still standing there motionless.

There was a loud "boom", and the dust and gravel where Mo Wen was standing sprayed out like waves crashing on the reef. Among the people watching the battle on both sides, some of the lower cultivation levels were directly swept to the ground by the qi wave, and most of them couldn't see what was happening, and it was impossible to talk about who was better. At this moment, a figure flew upside down from the billowing smoke and dust like an arrow from the string, and its body seemed to have lost the support of its skeleton without any posture, and it fell to the ground with a thud after ten feet. The people watching the battle on Fang Rongtian's side looked at it intently, and they all gasped.

"Who is this?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but shout out everyone's common question, like a pebble falling on the calm water, and the puzzled emotions continued to rise and fall outward in the silence.

I saw that the lying man was not wearing an inch, with no hair, and his face looked to be about fifty years old, his whole body was slightly red, and there was a faint trace of heat coming out, as if he had just been taken off the drawer.

Fang Rongtian couldn't see the clue, this matter was too weird, it was obviously two people fighting, how could one fly out of thin air after a strong collision......

Just when everyone in the Wanding Sect was in shock, the dust settled on the place of battle, and Mo Wen was still standing there, but there was a gray and black one-meter-sized spherical cyclone in his hand. By now, no matter how stupid a person is, he has understood in his heart that the one lying down is clearly Qiu Ming, the Great Elder of the other side of the battle, even if his eyes are still deceiving himself......

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