Everyone just blinked an eye, and suddenly saw that Tachibana had no body, and he was left with a head!

The weird one-style Zhutian exerted its true power in Ye Fan's hands.

Both the big guy and the rookie were frightened, and the punishment of the sky is really a black hole in the universe, and it is unreasonable to kill people.

Tachibana's head fell and fell to the ground, lying alone in the weeds.

People tried to stay away as much as possible, not daring to approach, and many were so frightened that they lost their voices.

Ye Fan fell down and stood next to Xiao Jianhong.

His hair was not messy, as if killing Tangerine Sa was just a casual thing.

Xiao Jianhong and the three of them were rescued by Ye Fan just now, and when they saw Ye Fan coming down at this moment, they hurriedly thanked them.

"Brother Ye, I've been thinking about you, you're mediocre, why did Lao Tzu's Divine Furnace choose you, it seems that I'm thinking wrong." Yu Wanqian arched his hand, and his expression was a little complicated.

At this moment, Yu Wanqian is no longer a real dragon, and it is time for him to withdraw from the stage.

Shi Canghai folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, then turned around and left.

"Late bloomer, late bloomer, poor monk is still impatient, I should go back to Tianshan, concentrate on cultivation, and not fight for this worldly reputation."

He just left, and the Buddhas of the Vinaya sect also left, and the Buddhist Vinaya also withdrew from the stage.

Xiao Jianhong didn't have much emotional change, he was a noble monarch of martial virtues, Ye Fan was very powerful, but he was happy, just like King Wen of Zhou met Jiang Ziya.

"Ye Fan, Huaxia Martial Arts is up to you, the ancient clan hasn't made a move yet, you must be careful of Yan Jinglong."

Xiao Jianhong advised, "Yan Jinglong seems to be a bit lacking, but he was born as a dragon, this kind of vision is unheard of, his potential is immeasurable, and once it is stimulated, it will be extremely terrifying." ”

Xiao Jianhong analyzed Yan Jinglong and was very nervous.

As soon as he said this, Ye Fan still took it to heart. Ye Fan has always looked down on Yan Jinglong, because Yan Jinglong does not have the demeanor of a real dragon, but he was born as a dragon, which shows that he is not simple.

"I'll keep an eye on it."

Ye Fan said that he understood, and at this time, on the viewing platform in the distance, a mechanical-like man stood up and ascended to the sky step by step.

All eyes looked over, many people didn't know him, and hurriedly asked others.

"It's Mo Fan of the Mo clan, I heard that he is a descendant of Mozi, I don't know what moves he has."

"Does he want to challenge Ye Fan? The real dragon war has begun? ”

"It's been started a long time ago, and the real dragons of Dongying are dead."

The crowd became excited, and they all looked at Mo Fan and Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is not talking nonsense, the real dragon war, there is no need for any rules, this will kill people at every turn, just go up.

He also ascended to the sky and stood face to face with Mo Fan.

At this moment, the ten thousand people were silent, and the bigwigs of the ancient clan stopped talking, staring at Mo Fan and Ye Fan tightly.

Mo Fan is very stiff, he is a man of few words. Ye Fan arched his hand at him, and then he spoke: "The Mo clan has three techniques, Tianzhi, Ming Ghost, and Non-Attack, generally speaking, we only use one technique against the enemy, but you are too strong, so I want to use three techniques." ”

Mo Fan's words made Ye Fan stunned, your Mo family is quite particular.

There was no friction between him and the Mo family, he was a passerby, so he was naturally polite: "Please." ”

And the crowd below was in an uproar again, because an old devil introduced the three techniques of the Mo clan.

"Tianzhi, heaven and the world and love. Heaven has mercy on all beings, and all beings are equal. As soon as Tianzhi comes out, all spells are equal, and Ye Fan's true martial arts will also be equal to the three techniques of the Mo clan, and he will not be able to use his domineering. ”

"Ming ghosts, there are ghosts in the world, there are ghosts in the sky, the eyes of Yama, see through everything. Mo Fan was able to grasp Ye Fan's weakness and hit him fatally. ”

"As for non-attack, I don't attack others, and when people attack me, they attack themselves. Ye Fan attacked Mo Fan, but he was actually attacking himself, and he would kill himself. ”

The three techniques of the Mo family, evolved over thousands of years, not only have the power of the Mo family, but also the thoughts of the Mo family, which is actually the way of the Mo family, the way of the laws of heaven and earth, which is very novel and terrifying.

Ye Fan also heard people's discussions, and couldn't help but be surprised, there is still this kind of operation?

He looked at Mo Fan, who took a few steps forward, and with him as the center, the black qi began to spread.

Generally speaking, black gas is uncomfortable, but Mofan's black gas is like an ink painting.

His breath painted, outlining a picture of heaven and earth in the sky.

There are sun, moon and stars in the picture, rivers, lakes and seas, and there are more people.

Ye Fan looked at it carefully, and felt that this ink painting had the style of the Qingming Riverside Picture. The people in there are clearly hundreds of schools.

Hundreds of schools of thought contend, and the Mo family is located in it, clashing with people's lips and teeth, like a sharp sword.

The people below were fascinated by it, and this ink painting seemed to have magical magic.

"Tianzhi." Mo Fan spoke again, waking everyone up.

I saw the ink painting spread out and spread across the sky, forming a peculiar field.

This is different from the Nine Shadows Great World, this is an open realm, and others can escape.

Ye Fan didn't feel a trace of killing intent, but something was quietly changing.

Before he could think about it, Mo Fan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a sword from the ink painting. It was the short sword worn by the person in the painting.

The short sword slashed, and Mo Fan had no evil spirit, as if he was performing.

Ye Fan punched out, which originally contained true martial arts, but after punching, he found that true martial arts were gone.

He also seemed to be performing, his fist and the dagger collided together.

With a bang, his tiger's mouth cracked, and he was cut out, and blood spurted for a long time.

If he hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid the bones would have been cut off.

And the Mofan short sword was stained with blood, and with a wave of his hand, the short sword returned to the ink painting.

He took out another axe from the ink painting, which was the axe of the wood cutter on the mountain.

Ye Fan retreated again and again, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

And the crowd below is also confused, what's going on?

In the distance, the spectator seat.

The Mo people smiled, and Tianzhi obviously suppressed Ye Fan.

"Within the Heavenly Will, the magic is equal. Mo Fan and Ye Fan are on the same level, but Mo Fan can use weapons. ”

An elder of the Mo clan explained, everyone was amazed, how else could this be?

Within the scope of ink painting, Ye Fan was forced to retreat step by step. Mo Fan took an axe and cut him, he really didn't dare to get close.

He also tried a variety of techniques, but all of them were useless, even if it was a six-character mantra, it turned into a roar when it was roared, which made people laugh.

What's even more troublesome is that ink painting follows Mo Fan, and wherever Mo Fan goes, ink painting follows him.

In other words, he has always stood under the will of heaven, and Ye Fan has not even had a chance to sneak attack.

"You're a bit of a liar." Ye Fan laughed, and Mo Fan laughed too, he threw away the axe and took the bow and arrow from one of the guards.

The crowd below was in an uproar with strange expressions.

Ye Fan's face twitched: "I don't think you can be so shameless." ”

Mo Fan smiled and said nothing, bending his bow and shooting Ye Fan with an arrow.

The arrows were so swift and swift, Ye Fan's spell was useless, he could dodge it, and his face was scratched.

Mo Fan continued to shoot arrows, one after another, making Ye Fan exhausted.

He simply didn't hide, sat cross-legged, and activated the cultivation method.

He rarely used the True Cultivation Method because he had never encountered too powerful enemies.

At this moment, he ran the cultivation method, and his original true qi emerged.

At this moment, he has become a cultivator.

Mo Fan's arrow was shot and directly shattered, and his breath shattered when it touched him.

This is a very ordinary scene, but in the eyes of Mo Fan and the Mo people, it is a stormy sea.

Because Ye Fan and Mo Fan are equal, it is impossible for Ye Fan to block the arrows, but now that he has blocked it, that is to say, the spells are no longer equal.

"Tianzhi has been broken, how is it possible!"

The Mo Clan giant shouted, and everyone could hear it clearly, looking at each other.

"What the hell is going on? How can the two real dragons, Mo Fan and Ye Fan, look like farmers? ”

"This is Tianzhi, Mo Fan incarnates a peasant, and Ye Fan must also incarnate a peasant, using the simplest method to decide the winner. But now it's different, Mo Fan is still a peasant, but Ye Fan has become a Praetorian Guard! ”

An old devil saw the clue and was horrified.

And high in the air, Ye Fan got up, and his body was raging with true qi. He took one step at a time, and he took a step to tread the waves.

The spell is gone, and he does whatever he wants.

Mo Fan was taken aback, and instantly waved away the ink painting, and he also resumed his spell, and then his five fingers were punched, and the sky was dark.

The ghost cried wolf howl, and a pair of dark eyes flashed in the sky, like wolves.

Everyone had a numb scalp and felt as if they had been seen through.

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the sky, his dense eyes staring at him uncomfortable.

"Ming ghost, this is the eye of Yama!"

As the old devil exclaimed, more eyes opened, and thousands of eyes stared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's breath was disordered, and he immediately meditated cross-legged.

Mo Fan stared at him solemnly, and he looked at Ye Fan through the eyes of Yama.

Those Yama Eyes were all black, and there was no change at all.

"It's strange, if the Eye of Yama sees Ye Fan's weakness, it will turn red, how can it not be red?"

On the viewing platform, the Mo people were already a little nervous, looking forward to their eyes turning red.

But for a full three quarters of an hour, not a single pair of eyes turned red.

Mo Fan's face was already pale, he had never seen this before.

"You, no weaknesses? From flesh to marrow, from body to soul, they are all perfect...... What kind of exercises do you practice? ”

Mo Fan was shocked, don't look at his moves as plain, but he can peek into the truth of heaven and earth, he has realized something.

Ye Fan's exercises are far beyond the exercises of ancient martial arts and true martial arts, so Ming Ghost can't see his weaknesses, he is perfect!

Ye Fan got up and smiled slightly: "I made a trick." ”

He thought that he was tricky, the three techniques of the Mo clan were actually very terrifying, but he stood at the top of ten thousand laws, so the three techniques of the Mo clan were useless.

"Ye Gongzi should be a real dragon." Mo Fan pondered for a long time and bowed, and scattered the ghosts, "Please ask Ye Gongzi to visit the Mo clan another day, and the giant of our clan will discuss non-attack with Your Excellency." ”

Mo Fan admits defeat and does not perform non-attack.

Everyone was confused, Ye Fan won?