Chapter 325: Battle Ink Breeze

Mo Qingfeng is worthy of being one of the five wealthy families in Shengjing, the pearl of the Mo family, and is known as the existence of the next family heir.

His strength is not only that it looks so gorgeous on the outside, but also that the details have been carved by him without a trace of edges and corners, even to the contemplation realm where ordinary martial arts are not of much use, Mo Qingfeng's martial arts are still very exquisite, perfect enough to serve as a textbook.

Generally, martial artists who have reached the realm of condensing gods have unparalleled combat power and destructive power, ordinary people are undoubtedly a relatively large ant for them, as long as the true qi and spiritual power in the body burst out, a finger can crush ordinary people.

After experiencing the unparalleled strength and lofty status of the martial artists of the Condensation Realm, most of them had an extremely serious sense of dependence on this kind of lofty power and strength.

In most situations where they need to fight, if they can blow up the opponent in one move, they will never use the second move, and over time, their own basic skills will regress.

This kind of combat technique, which does not require any spiritual power and true qi, is purely physical instinct, requires a long period of practice and application in order to maintain a very high level and not fall.

Lu Xuan had been away from the Xuanyuan clan for several months, and most of his days were spent improving his strength realm and developing new martial arts used like Thunder Fist, and he rarely practiced the combat techniques that he had applied in troops and battles before.

Because he came to Ninghai, he rarely lived a peaceful life, and most of the time he was very busy, either because he had something to do, or because the people around him had something to do.

However, the main reason why Lu Xuan was still able to maintain such a high level of pure martial arts fighting was that he had too many enemies, and he was fighting with all kinds of enemies every once in a while, and his combat skills could also be maintained at a very high level.

Lu Xuan is because there are too many enemies, if it weren't for the fact that he had so many enemies to fight in Ninghai, I'm afraid that his fighting skills would not be so exquisite, and his personal strength would not have improved so quickly.

It can be seen that Mo Qingfeng, as the future helmsman of the Mo family, must have a lot of affairs at hand, even if it is not his turn to take care of the family's affairs now, just cultivate him as the future family heir, and there must be a lot of entertainment.

No matter what, in the three hundred and sixty-five days of a year, Mo Qingfeng has definitely more things to do than Lu Xuan, and there are no longer a few assassinations he faces.

is such a super busy man, and he can use the most basic fighting skills so exquisitely, it seems that he has worked basic skills on weekdays, so that his personal spirit and martial arts will always be at the peak.

"You're strong!" After a short fight, Lu Xuan looked at Mo Qingfeng and praised it in his heart.

This is not to grow the morale of others to destroy his own prestige, but Lu Xuan's sincere words, Mo Qingfeng is really too strong, and the successor of the Mo family is really extraordinary.

The Mo family is also worthy of the title of the five giants of Shengjing, and can cultivate Mo Qingfeng, as well as several other masters of the Seven Levels of Contemplation, this background is really not comparable to ordinary people.

"You too, at least among the four Divine Condensation Martial artists I've seen, no...... Even if it's a five-fold martial artist of Contemplation, compared to you, I feel that it is far behind. Mo Qingfeng looked at Lu Xuan with blazing eyes and praised sincerely.

Lu Xuan's face was unwavering, and he was not so excited by his praise that he was so excited that he was carried away, and said lightly with a waveless face: "The temptation is also over, then let's fight with all our might!" Let me see how far I am from you eightfold heavenly pride! ”

"Just as I wish!" Mo Qingfeng nodded and replied, "But it's a pity, if I can fight at your peak and experience the combat power of that rumored Divine Mirror Martial Artist who swept away everything, even if I lose, I will admit it." ”

"Huh." Lu Xuan smiled and said without any modesty: "I am at my peak, I can definitely defeat you at any time." However, when I was concentrating on the Eightfold Realm, I might not be able to defeat you in the Eightfold Realm now. You're strong, and your talent is very strong! ”

"Qingfeng feels very honored to be praised by the famous Captain Lu, since he is like this, then I will do my best not to disappoint Captain Lu!" Mo Qingfeng laughed loudly, and his figure instantly pounced like a bolt of lightning, directly launching a new round of attack.

"Then let's fight with all our might!" Lu Xuan let out a loud shout, staring intently at Mo Qingfeng rushing in front of him, his perception ability was fully expanded in an instant, and he was monitoring Mo Qingfeng's every move.

"Then you are trying my trick, Jiaolong goes to sea!" The aura on Mo Qingfeng's body instantly became fierce, he shouted angrily, and smashed his fist towards Lu Xuan.

That punch looked very simple, just like a straight punch from an ordinary person, but after careful observation, you will find that this punch is not simple.

The fist jumped up from the bottom to the top, accompanied by Mo Qingfeng's footsteps, jumping up and down and flashing left and right, like a dragon rushing out of the water, constantly swinging its body.

His speed is very fast, and every time his fist flashes, it will condense into a solid shadow in the air, as if a line connected by fists has been drawn in the air, which is really beautiful and sharp.

"One thunder and two flashes!"

Seeing Mo Qingfeng's such a gorgeous attack, Lu Xuan only raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the other party's real fist, and smashed it hard against the fist with a loud shout.

Unlike ordinary martial artists, Lu Xuan has the ability to perceive, and he can see through the phantom that Mo Qingfeng has made up extremely quickly, and find the most real body!

"Bang-"

The fists of the two struck together solidly, and they touched each other hard, and an earth-shattering explosion broke out in an instant.

"Bang-" As soon as the fists touched, the powerful true qi contained in the fists of the two people burst out in an instant, as violently as Mars hitting the earth, and the instantaneous and intense shock wave spread everywhere.

"Boom, boom—"

The collision of true qi and the power of the meridians instantly spread out and rolled in all directions like thick billowing smoke.

"Ugh!" With the powerful power bursting out, Lu Xuan only felt that his arm was hurt by this domineering power, his brows furrowed and he groaned, and his body involuntarily broke away from gravity, and was suddenly rushed backwards by the shock wave.

There was a loud "pop-" sound.

Lu Xuan's body fell heavily on the sand, splashing a burst of sand and dust everywhere.

"Poof-" The moment he fell to the ground, Lu Xuan only felt that his throat was sweet, and he couldn't control it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood instinctively.

It was too powerful, Lu Xuan had to admire, Mo Qingfeng directly injured him with one blow, and it didn't look like he was using all his strength.

His whole arm seemed to be about to be shattered by the shock, very painful and numb, as if thousands of ants had drilled their hearts, which was very uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Seeing that Lu Xuan punched himself hard and was blown away, Mo Qingfeng's brows couldn't help but tremble, and he looked very surprised.

He didn't expect that Lu Xuan's tear would be so powerful that he would be able to resist his Jiaolong, which can be called one of his nirvana moves, to go to sea.

Mo Qingfeng is the heir and cultivator of this move, and naturally knows how powerful Jiaolong is when he goes to sea, and it can be said that he uses the domineering power of his whole body and his extremely fast speed to complete the attack.

When a punch is punched, the position of the fist is changed through the rapid movement of the warrior himself, thus forming countless fist shadows in the air, just like the effect of Jiaolong going out to sea.

Mo Qingfeng was shocked not that Lu Xuan was seriously injured by his punch, but that he was able to take this seemingly unacceptable punch by force.

Mo Qingfeng's punch has not been practiced by many masters, except for those who have similar talents as themselves, martial artists of average strength, even if they are concentrating seven or eight times, they can't dodge this move at all, or react to find the most real fist shadow.

And Lu Xuan actually found Mo Qingfeng's real fist and successfully resisted it. Even if he is injured, this is a great act in his eyes.

What made Mo Qingfeng feel even more surprised was that he was obviously concentrating on the strength of the fourfold, just now, Mo Qingfeng suddenly noticed that the other party had burst out with the combat power of concentrating on the sevenfold or so, this is really not fake!

If it weren't for that powerful sevenfold combat power, I'm afraid Lu Xuan would be much more embarrassed than he is now, it is impossible to just vomit blood, and lying in bed for ten days and half a month is not an uncommon thing.

"This ......" Mo Qingfeng only felt very infatuated, he didn't expect Lu Xuan to be able to burst out with a combat power that surpassed his own level three, this kind of talent was rare among the five wealthy families in Shengjing, and it was possible that there was only one case in thousands of years.

Mo Qingfeng himself didn't dare to pat his chest to guarantee that he would definitely be able to surpass his own limit and burst out with combat power that surpassed his own third-level combat power.

He is now contemplating eightfold, and he doesn't know what realm he is concentrating on, so he doesn't measure it.

However, when he first stepped into the Meditation Mirror, he definitely didn't have the ability to compete with the martial artists of the Concentration Triple Layer, and it was impossible for the Quenching Body Fivefold to compete with the Quenching Body Eightfold.

What he can do is to crush his opponent at the next level, fight without defeat at the next level, and maintain such a record from the beginning of his martial arts training.

can have such achievements, Mo Qingfeng is already a great figure in the Mo family, at least his talent can crush a group of people.

Unexpectedly, his proudest talent was crushed by others at the moment, and he had no ability to compare at all.

Sure enough, Lu Xuan is the current captain of the Xuanyuan team at a young age, and the super genius who has crushed countless geniuses is definitely not in vain.

"How did you see through my fist? You weren't hurt much, were you? Are we still going to fight? Mo Qingfeng, who had mixed feelings in his heart, didn't know what to do for a while, and looked at Lu Xuan, who fell to the ground not far away, and only a wheel corridor flashed in the air, and asked suspiciously.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" The injured Lu Xuan let out a loud shout, his body suddenly bounced up from the ground like lightning, and lightning pounced on Mo Qingfeng and shouted: "Now, let you taste my nirvana and destroy the heavens and the earth!" ”

Lu Xuan's face was awe-inspiring, and he immediately released his first special move, and the spiritual power of his whole body gushed out, forming a big tornado in the air, whistling towards Mo Qingfeng.

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