After struggling violently, he found that the substance that invaded his body was so comfortable, so he let go of his body and mind to enjoy it, and felt that this was just restricting it from leaving Jiang Hai's arms.

In such a situation, one person and one god fetus, I am afraid that they will not wake up for a while, and they are all receiving the baptism of the sacred tree and its protection.

On the other side, the quarterfinals also began to start, and the first game was the biggest luck among the sixteen people in Mo Wen's battle. The reason is extremely simple, if this person hadn't lost his footing and fallen off the field in the last round, he might have been eliminated, and the number of passive defensive counterattacks throughout the whole process was also only a handful, how not to make people look down.

However, after Mo Wen took the stage, he did not despise it at all, but was on guard, and did not underestimate that all opponents could go for a long time.

When the man entered the arena, for some reason, he slipped under his feet, and made a move to flatten the sand and fall geese. After a howl, I was a little embarrassed and couldn't help the pain, so I could only rub my butt while walking. If it were on other occasions, it might have caused a burst of laughter, but here it is full of law enforcers, supervisors, and mentors, and no one has a change in expression, and the quality is on the one hand, and there is disdain in it.

During the salute stage, Mo Wen stepped forward to shake hands, and the man also stretched out his hand, and his extremely rough hands were like stalks, but when he touched his shoulders, he heard the man speak: "I have seen Brother Mo's previous competition, I really admire it, my name is Yuhua Immortal, please advise." ”

Mo didn't answer, just frowned. The person who took the name is either a Taoist or has a problem with his brain, how can he be named like this. Immortals? Let's not talk about whether it exists or not, just the legend that it is possible to become an immortal after going through thousands of dangers and difficulties, and such harsh conditions are far from being accomplished by human beings with their existing lifespan. Maybe it's just an expectation or a way to bring good luck to it, but it's far from what ordinary people can bear. Transformation, that is the death of the body and then detachment, that is, death.

Seeing that this person's face was calm and not fake, he knew that this was his real name. After touching his shoulders, Mo Wen pulled away, not knowing the strength of this person, and not believing that what he had shown before was a real appearance.

Maybe he was a little aggrieved in the last game, so Yu Huaxian took the lead in choosing to attack, and a punch came, and the fist wind was felt by Mo Wen, and there was no special power in it, it was a simple blow, just a simple blow compared to others.

Mo Wen didn't have any other reaction, and took this punch stiffly, how could the Taoist Eight Desolations Qi Resisting Technique be mortal, and absorb all the power in the fist as soon as possible.

When the Feather Immortal retreated, the corners of Mo Wen's clothes floated up and then fell, and he had already unloaded all the attacks he had absorbed before. How could the current Dao Feather Immortal not know, it was very strange and asked: "Brother Mo, I am very curious, you are a Buddhist secret technique, and a Taoist Qi Suppression Technique, isn't it your Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts?"

His words also made the onlookers interested, recalling that Mo Wen seemed to have performed all the exercises of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Martial Arts along the way, and the most used was the exercises of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism, and he was not like a martial artist in comparison.

Mo Wen didn't want to deal with it, but from the eyes of many doubts, he could only reply: "I'm just a martial artist!"

Seeing that he had no follow-up, Yuhua Immortal knew that he was bored, so he could only throw out a palm, and a handprint flew with a turquoise color that was not concealed at all, he was in the late stage of the realm of the sect, and Mo Wen's general strength.

Seeing this, many people began to wonder why the combat power of the two would be very different in the late stage of the same sect, and there must be something in it.

In the face of this blow, Mo Wen didn't feel much of a crisis, so he didn't plan to make a move, but just used the Eight Desolations Qi Control Technique to dissolve all the power.

There was really no reaction to the green palmprint like spring on Mo Wen's body, but the corner of his coat swayed a few times, indicating that this blow ended in failure, and the obvious gap was not fair to outsiders at all.

But Mo Wen felt something strange, between the two attacks, the strength of the true qi was obviously increased, it is conceivable that this guy's strength is not like this, he is testing himself, if he takes it lightly, he will definitely suffer from himself. Sure enough, no one was weak in this round, so he was showing weakness and waiting for himself to relax when he gave a lore, just like his opponent who stumbled in the last round, and unknowingly fell into the trap he designed.

Seeing him attacking again, Mo Wen still didn't care as before, and waited until Yuhua Xian's palm was close before punching and attacking. Sure enough, as he thought, this blow was actually two styles, and there was an extremely weak small movement in the hand of the feather fairy after the palm, and the index finger was half extended, which was the force.

Although Mo Wen was wary, he was still tapped at the joint of his arm, and in an instant, his speed increased by more than one cup, and he struck when he turned sideways. In the next moment, Mo Wenqian felt a little numb in his left arm, and he was hit by the acupoint?

Quickly pulling away from his position, he found that the body of the Feather Immortal was shaking, as if it was just an adjustment of the moment when his body was unstable.

'Hmph, are you still pretending until now?' Mo Wen didn't break it, but was more careful. Feather Immortal shook a few times before stabilizing his figure, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, his appearance was not very funny, but no one laughed at him and watched him perform alone.

Yu Huaxian didn't feel embarrassed and performed for a while before stopping, and asked Mo, "Brother Mo is amazing, he can unload all my attacks, I'm afraid that if I continue like this, I will lose, or Brother Mo will let me make a few moves, and it will be enjoyable." ”

Mo Wen didn't say much on weekdays, but he just said a few more words to last week's full-time, because the two had a bad past, which can be regarded as revenge for the year. Everyone thought that he would not answer, but Mo Wen smiled slightly and then said: "Hehe, naturally I will have a few more tricks with you, so I can see your ability." ”

"Then it's a matter of asking. ”

This time, Mo Wen didn't say anything, his eyes closed and his true qi naturally came out, and the original green and green true qi turned golden when it came out of the body, and after a while, the golden light was shining and not dazzling, and the golden true qi condensed, but it never gave birth to the golden body of the Arhat, and the wand did not manifest, but it was the true qi rendered by the secret method of Buddhism.

Yuhua Immortal was a little surprised, and stammered: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo said that there are more than a few moves, why did you move seriously?"

However, Mo Wen didn't want to say anything more to him, a punch blasted out, the fist wind was bright, although it was auspicious and Ruili, she could feel the fierceness in it, and after getting rid of it, a huge fist slammed into the Feather Immortal.

The latter looked left and right, as if looking for a way out, as if looking for something to resist, and the Luohan fist mark came step by step, and he seemed to be still hesitating. It wasn't until he was about to put his hands out to make a push posture, but his head was tilted to the side, afraid to see the big fist of the casserole.

And it was this push that the Arhat fist seal was pushed away, and then slowly disappeared, and then the feather immortal turned around, smiled when he saw this scene, and arched his hand: "Thank you, Brother Mo, for your mercy." ”

However, Mo Wen saw something different, his punch was not intended to hurt people or distinguish the winner from defeat, but to test it, so he turned on his divine sense to watch all the movements of the Feather Immortal at the beginning. This person's previous performance was normal, but the moment he turned his head, the index fingers of his left and right hands were erected, but they were retracted between the electric light and flint, if it weren't for Mo Wen's heart, he really couldn't see it, his fingering was extremely special and fast, and it was his two fingers that dissolved the Arhat fist print. Thinking back to his previous victories, it seems that there was also this faint movement.

He was indeed hiding clumsily and deeply, but compared to the last person to enter, his disguise seemed to be self-deceptive, and it was not difficult to see the expressions of the many law enforcers and supervisors on the sidelines.

Now Mo Wen is tempered, this guy doesn't know what to do, after a loud shout, the golden light on his body slowly converges and takes shape, and the golden body of the Arhat reappears. The eyes are still half-narrowed, and the corners of the mouth can't tell whether to smile or cry, which is also the common denominator of many Buddha statues, and why only the Buddhist people know it.

With the manifestation of the golden body of the Arhat, Mo Wen himself has also changed, the most obvious is the eyes and state, the eyes are the left eye closed, the right eye is open, and the spirit and spirit have become sluggish and drowsy.

Many of the law enforcers and supervisors who watched were all wide-eyed, and they even opened their divine senses to see through Mo Wen, and at the same time, they were also watching the Feather Immortal.

Yu Huaxian was extremely flustered, and opened his mouth to say something, but he stuttered for a while, only to hear his intermittent words: "Mo.. Mo.. Brother, you... This... Be... What... What... Meaning. ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Wen understood but didn't answer, and rushed towards the Feather Immortal step by step, and every time the barefoot Arhat fell, the ground would shake. Fortunately, he hasn't made a move yet, so he hasn't provoked the revival of the peerless array, but it's a little more powerful than before, and it can be seen that he is really angry. The person's inferior disguise is seen as disrespectful, and there is a price to be paid for not respecting it.

When approaching, a type of Arhat Fu Tiger Fist, the hand into a tiger claw to grab the chest and abdomen of the feather fairy, some black tiger heart feeling, the essence is a world of difference, whether it is the realm or the rhyme is different, there is a dragon and tiger between the golden light, so it is called the Tiger Fist.

The claw has already made a move in front of him, putting away the previous fear color and instantly reaching calm, there is a sharp brilliance in his eyes, and he raised his hand to resist with his wrist joint, and it can be seen that this person is thoughtful and can make the most correct response between this lightning and flint. The claw can be pulled and scratched, and his five fingers can be resisted with the wrist joint to prevent digging and tearing, and he is not afraid to catch him, because there is still the next move, after forcing back a little position.

His invisible index finger stretched out, and the blue halo on the tip of the finger was very mysterious, indicating that it was extraordinary, and this time it was not a bent finger but stretched straight. Under Mo Wen's scrutiny, he pointed at his elbow at a very fast speed, and it was the same position, what did this mean, so he was re-employed?Or was the click himself a hidden danger from the beginning, and now it was superimposed or urged?