In addition to the eight-star fighter and the nine-star fighter with the largest difference in strength, the difference in combat power between the five-star fighter and the four-star fighter who is known as the small rank is like the raging fire encountering a drop of water, and the latter can't make a little wave, and will be crushed to death by the former!

This is still a four-star fighter who is only one rank away, if it is a fighter below four stars, there will be no suspense at all, even if it is an uncommon Xuan-level combat skill, it is impossible to fill this gap easily...

Gat looked at Mo Fan who was smiling unabated, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of tricks the latter had on his body, giving him such a great confidence as a peak body refiner, and he came out of his mouth to challenge himself as a five-star fighter.

However, this is also very good, this guy's arrogance just gave him a chance to teach the other party a proper lesson, compared to the previous verbal insults, there are really too many unexpected gains.

"Boy, I know you are a pure yuan fighting spirit, this is your biggest hole card, right...?" Gat looked at Mo Fan in the middle of the dirt road and smiled cruelly, "I will let you know right away, what is called a frog at the bottom of the well, and has the heart to see the sky!"

"Don't talk about those who don't have it, it's still 'the frog at the bottom of the well, the heart of watching the sky', the little words are good, but I don't think you are the sky at all, at most you can be regarded as a wild peach blossom on the side of the road, or the half-dead kind. ”

As he spoke, Mo Fan pointed to the depths of the peach blossom forest with his right hand, "Well, it's the one in the corner of the wall, it's so bald that it almost has no leaves, and it looks very similar to your image!"

"You're going to be able to talk about it now!"

"Young master, I'll teach this kid a lesson for you, right? He doesn't need you to do it yourself with the six-star evaluation!" The handsome boy next to him rubbed his hands, "I recently learned a new set of boxing techniques, and I'm looking for a free sandbag to practice!"

"It's okay, you're just there to cheer you on. ”

After saying this, Gart didn't say much, the fighting qi in his body rotated extremely quickly, and within the dantian, the qi star suddenly erupted, and a fierce fire attribute fighting qi rippled in the meridians and poured into his legs!

With a slam on the ground with the soles of his feet, Gat rushed towards Mo Fan, the dust was raised in the air, and before he could fall on his body, he had already jumped over by the former, and his body was extremely fast in the sprint, it was the Xuan-level exercise "Fire Wind Shadow" that he cultivated!

Looking at Gart in front of him, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the ink-colored spiritual power in the palm of his left hand vibrate, and suddenly clenched into a fist, collecting all of them into his body, and replacing them, a pure milky white fighting qi suddenly jumped out!

Although the momentum is less than that of Gart, who is full of red shadows, the young man is obviously not afraid, and with a clear roar, he takes the initiative to crash into the former who is in the limelight.

The boy had only been practicing Dou Qi for a short time, and he had not learned any outstanding combat skills, and this punch only relied on the strength of his flesh to slam into Garth's face.

Of course, Mo Fan only used forty percent of his physical strength, otherwise with the strange power of his punch of 1,200 stones, he was afraid that he could directly smash Gat into flesh.

The look of disdain in his eyes was great, but there was no contempt in Garth's hand, his right hand became a palm, and the strange wind attribute fighting qi and fire attribute fighting qi jumped out at the same time, under the blessing of the low-level martial arts "Fire Wind Shadow", the two attributes fused seamlessly, forming a graceful firebird, which suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and met the boy's fist shadow strongly!

This is actually a two-attribute genius. On the continent, the rarity of this existence is comparable to the three major chaos system attributes!

Seeing the firebird that was burning bigger and bigger by the wind, the students passing by the road were stunned for a moment, and they were shocked by the cooperation of this textbook-level attribute.

"Hey, look, that fire phoenix shadow is so beautiful!" A girl with a nymphomaniac on her face, standing by the peach tree, her little face looked redder than the peach blossoms, and said coquettishly, "If only my boyfriend had half the strength of this person, and he is so handsome...!"

"Damn, can you not say that in front of your boyfriend, I don't have a horse at home, and I don't want to plant grassland on my head!" the boy next to the girl screamed.

Little stars flashed in the girl's eyes, and she said angrily: "Who made you unable to get a copy of the Xuanjie Exercises at home, and when the fight is over, I will talk to that little handsome guy and exchange the experience of using the Xuanjie Exercises with others!"

"Don't say it, look, that little boy is going to be unlucky!"

The passer-by next to him shouted quickly, and the slightly urgent shout succeeded in stopping a big fight between a young couple.

The hot wind blowing on his face, Mo Fan's delicate little face did not feel the slightest discomfort, his mask was forged in the fire of the center of the earth using the celestial scale silk, and that temperature, compared to the flames generated by this ordinary fire attribute fighting qi, was obviously thousands of times stronger.

With the help of the mask to his eyes, the boy looked coldly at the heart of the firebird, which was the biggest weakness of the Gat Xuanjie Exercise.

Although Mo Fan only had a Dou Qi cultivation at the peak level of the Qi Refining Realm on the surface, he was after all a cultivation master in the middle stage of foundation building who had gone through three years of refining his body and five years of foundation building, and when converted into a Dou Qi level, he was at least a seven-star fighter-like existence.

Moreover, in Lin Village, there was a martial arts competition every week, and in those tens of millions of fighting battles, Mo Fan's accumulated combat experience was obviously not comparable to ordinary children.

With the help of his accumulated physical instincts, the boy could easily discern the shortcomings of Garth's uncultivated combat skills.

Looking at the firebird that was approaching him, Mo Fan let out a low shout, and the Yin Yang Fish Disc suddenly rotated in reverse in the dantian, and an extremely huge and vast pure yuan fighting qi suddenly appeared, going up the meridians and rushing into the palm of the young man's left hand!

Ordinary people's Dou Qi cultivation only cultivates Qi Xing, and the boy is also cultivating spiritual power and sea knowledge at the same time, in the dantian, the Yin and Yang diagram that slowly rotates like a grinding disc is equivalent to Mo Fan's mutated Qi Star!

After this strange reverse rotation, the level of the young man's fighting spirit soared almost visibly, and in the blink of an eye, he actually reached the level of a two-star fighter!

This was not detected even by the original black test bench.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Fan roared lightly, and his left fist smashed into the lower left part of the Firebird's wings without any fancy under the influx of a large amount of pure Yuan Dou Qi, where the latter's heart vein was.

Seeing that Mo Fan chose to fight hard with his body like this, Garth's eyes suddenly froze, but he didn't have time to regain his momentum, his heart was ruthless, and he secretly said that he was afraid that the other party would not succeed with his five-star dual-system cultivation?

The fire attribute fighting qi and the wind attribute fighting qi were suddenly stimulated, the firebird roared, its wings folded, and in an indescribable sea of light, it suddenly collided with Mo Fan's iron fist!

The fire and wind gushed out along with the sand and dust, sweeping the entire Peach Blossom Road.

The students on the road only heard a loud roar, and many children who were not as good as the fighters were instantly shaken out, and with the dust flying, they smashed everywhere towards the brightly blooming peach blossom trees, and after breaking a lot of branches, they stopped the inertia of the collision of their bodies!

The air shook, and the extremely pure milky white and blue and red colors each took up half of the sky, arguing with each other, and there was no concession, who would have thought that just a battle between two simple fighter levels could create such a powerful heavenly power?

"You are definitely not at the peak of the Body Refining Realm!Damn, the intelligence is too wrong, how can your Pure Yuan Fighting Qi be so abundant!" Garth, who was struggling to support himself, scolded angrily, holding his right arm with his left hand, desperately urging the few fighting qi in his body.

"Aren't you the same as each other, aren't you just a fire attribute fighting spirit, otherwise... How can you only get a six-star rating?"

Compared to Garth, Mo Fan obviously seemed to be much more at ease, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, his left hand gently resisted the struggling blue and red fighting qi, looked at the latter, and suddenly said:

"Tell me, who sent you? You definitely won't just make a special move and kill a killer in a simple battle!"

"Bah, I just don't like you and wants to beat you up!" Gart insisted, gritting his teeth.

"Haha, I can guess it if you don't say it, before in the tunnel, I have already said the identity of my eldest brother, whether it is true or false, but you still dare to come here to provoke it, either you are the enemy of my Yun family, or ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Fan suddenly paused, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You are the one who wants to meddle in the affairs of my Yun family!"

Although he didn't say what was going on, Garth's face suddenly turned pale, and the barrier of the fighting spirit that he had been holding on to was relaxed for a while, and the young man did not take the opportunity to pursue, but at this time withdrew the pure yuan fighting qi that monopolized the sky, and sighed softly:

"Brother Gat is strong, I am invincible, thank you for your mercy today, I will leave...!"

He didn't stop, he turned around and left, as for how the other party would make up stories with the people behind him in the future, he had no interest in understanding.

Of course, the young man is not an extremely generous person, and he doesn't care about everyone's opinion at all, but he can lose, but the other party can't.

He lost, it was just a temporary loss of speech, and the other party lost, but his life was at risk.

This back and forth, which is more important, he still has a very clear division, besides, as a weak chicken, the third young master, actually said that he won in the first battle of his life, which is too unrealistic, and it will inevitably be noticed and guessed by people with intentions.

However, Mo Fan is naturally not the kind of rotten and sour Buddha, the other party wants to take his life, he can still talk to him with good words, and he does this because he has taken a fancy to something on the other party.

For example, that Xuan-level Gong Fire Wind Shadow!

He just lacks a good Dou Qi Gong in his hand.

......

There is a clear stream in the west of the peach blossom forest, the water flows to the bottom, there are swimming fish coming and going from time to time, and at this moment there is no fear of seeing someone coming, but they all swim up boldly, gather together to play. The road was overgrown with weeds, the tallest of which was half a man tall, and the boy looked down slightly at the fish, hiding his thin figure.

Not long after, a red-haired boy turned around the roadside, walked over the weeds to the stream, and walked in front of Mo Fan.

"Say, what do you want me to do? I can't ...... anything about principle."

In the middle of Gatt's words, the fish-watching boy suddenly waved his hand and interrupted him, and said meaningfully: "The fish in the pool can have a hundred heads, and they are all like empty swimming and nowhere to go... You see, isn't it very similar to you haha. ”

The young man grinned, glanced up at the other party's ugly face, and continued indifferently:

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you and the people behind you, and after a long time, I can naturally guess that you just need to leave the Fire Wind Shadow behind, and then turn around and leave, and meet again from now on, we are still enemies." ”

"Good. ”

Hearing Mo Fan say this, the red-haired boy didn't bargain, took out a pen and paper, put a white paper in his left hand, and held the pen in his right hand without stopping, writing quickly, only when the last symbol fell into the pen, he paused for a while, but within this half breath, a strange black light flashed in the deepest part of the boy's eyes.

After a short time, after handing Mo Fan two large pieces of paper stained with ink, Gart didn't say a word, turned his head and left, obviously this silent and quiet character is closer to the real him.

Without looking at the latter who left, he flattened the two pieces of paper he had just gotten in front of him, and after Mo Fan quickly browsed it, he rubbed his left hand, and a wisp of fire in the center of the earth quietly emerged, burning it away in an instant.

What a flaming wind shadow, it turns out that this is the truth that fire borrows the wind, so if you use this trick between your fighting energy and spiritual power, you can greatly increase your highest combat power...!

It seems that we need to find a time to rehearse it in the future.

Mo Fan scratched his head, a smile in his eyes, obviously very satisfied with the harvest this time.

On the side of the road, someone just fell to the ground from the upside-down peach blossom branch at this time, woke up leisurely, and opened his mouth to scold: "Damn non-mainstream red-haired turkey, it's really useless!"

Listening to the strange name of the curse in the man's mouth, Gat Jia stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

......

......

Zhongyu, Sword Pavilion.

Every morning exercise in the Sword Pavilion, tens of thousands of disciples will gather in the open space in front of the pavilion, supervised by many elders to practice the sword formation.

On this day, a twelve or thirteen-year-old woman suddenly ran out of the Ten Thousand Sword Array and ran towards the attic engraved with the word 'Sword Pavilion', and this picture was reflected in her big black and white eyes:

A middle-aged man sat on the main seat on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion, turning the tiger talisman in the palm of his hand while indifferently sipping tea.

It was one of the three major generals of the Lu State, Wang Deyong.

"General Wang, what do you mean by this, do you really think that this pavilion has been in decline in the past two years, and it can be kneaded by others!" Next to the main seat, an old man pressed his sword in his right hand and stared at General Wang Deyong with an angry face.

"This is not the intention of this commander, but he can afford to see you, so he wants to invite you to serve as the head of the army, how can you 'knead' the word 'kneading' in such a way?"

Wang Deyong said as he intentionally or unintentionally accelerated the rotation speed of the tiger talisman in his hand.

"Moreover, since the death of the previous Sword Pavilion Master, in the past four or five years of the Sword Martial Arts Conference, if I remember correctly, it seems that there has not been a disciple in the Sword Pavilion who has entered the top ten at one time, right? Besides, although the new Pavilion Master is in the Four Realms and is an old-timer of the 'Yuan' generation, in my opinion, he is really a straw bag, his seniority is inflated, and his sword skills are ordinary, so I am afraid that even the hundreds of white clothes who died five years ago are afraid of it...... Can't compare, right?"

Wang Deyong looked directly at the old man of the Sword Pavilion and said casually, although there were not many words, every sentence was full of heart-wrenching words.

"You talk nonsense!"

Before the old man could answer, suddenly a clear woman's voice sounded at the staircase, and the girl who had been running in front of the building for a long time finally came to the seventh floor, she looked at the man on the main seat, and said coldly: "General Wang's words are wrong, there will always be only one master of this pavilion!"

Hearing this, the old man on the side was instantly furious: "Han Baixue, if you want to rebel, you can't ......!"

Facing the old man's questioning, the girl did not flinch, her apricot eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Although the pavilion master has stepped down as the thirty-seventh sword pavilion master, he is still the 'first person in the thousand-year sword path' recognized by everyone in the Central Domain!

“...... Pavilion Master, he has several titles of sword martial arts in the world, have you forgotten it!?" The girl raised her eyebrows and drank loudly.

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

General Wang on the side applauded and chuckled, and said loudly: "The little girl doll is really courageous, you are right, the old pavilion master has ten titles of 'Sword and Martial Arts in the World', but the people of the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go......"

The next sentence of the poem Wang Deyong did not say, it was "the Yellow Crane Tower is empty here".

The word 'free' is too damning.

Unexpectedly, the girl was unmoved, and said coldly: "I am twelve years old this year, and I can participate in the 'Sword Martial Arts Conference' again next month, and then I will correct the name of this pavilion!"

As she spoke, the girl's voice suddenly became complicated: "Every session of the "World Sword Martial Arts" held after the Pavilion Master left, someone will say what will happen to the Sword Pavilion if he Mo Fan participates...... It's as if he's the only one in our Sword Pavilion...... It's true that there will always be only one pavilion master in this pavilion, but we also have countless sword practitioners!"

"Those who can't even hold a sword in the face of the Pavilion Master are not qualified to slander the Sword Pavilion, including you, the General! I will never allow a person like the Pavilion Master to die so inexplicably! I will not allow him to die before I grow up! I will not allow it!"

"Pavilion Master...... Definitely not dead!"

The sonorous voice of the girl Qingling resounded throughout the entire Sword Pavilion. General Wang Hu Fu paused in the palm of his hand, thought of a possibility, got up and saluted and left.

After he left, the deep Sword Pavilion once again returned to its former silence......

The girl went downstairs to practice swordsmanship, and the old man drank tea upstairs.