The two stared at each other, but did not move.

"Human!", the Xuan Hades said in a deep voice, "You are the strongest one I have ever seen when I came out of the abyss, there is no one, but ...... Not my opponent after all!"

"Yes, yes or no, we'll see soon," Venerable Qianling said calmly, and the injuries on his hands gradually recovered, and it seemed that there was no major problem.

However, the sharp-eyed Mo Fan immediately saw that something was wrong, and Venerable Qianling's body faded slightly.

"It's not good! Qianling's predecessor's doppelganger can't hold on for long!", Mo Fan said secretly.

He looked at the two of them who were fighting in the air again, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, if we fought a protracted battle like this again, we would definitely lose, and we had to think of a way.

He kept thinking about it, and flipped through his ring space, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came up with a good idea.

"Patriarch Lin!", Mo Fan found Lin Fengtian and asked, "Do you know how a clone will react when he takes the Berserk Pill?"

"En?", Lin Fengtian held his chin and said: "This method, I once said in an ancient book that after the doppelganger takes the amplification pill, the effect of the drug will remain unchanged, and there will be no various side effects, but it will increase the speed of the disappearance of the clone, and the specific time of dissipation depends on how strong the effect of the pill is, the stronger the effect, the faster it will dissipate." ”

"That's the case!", Mo Fan lowered his head and pondered, "Then I can only gamble." ”

"Da Qiang, bring me the boxing gloves I gave you first!", Mo Fan walked towards Lin Qiang and asked him for equipment.

Lin Liya watched Mo Fan's every move and asked softly, "What do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, do something!", Mo Fan took the fist handed by Lin Qiang, and said with a free smile: "If it succeeds, this evil demon will definitely not come back!"

Everyone turned their heads when they heard his words, and Huo Hu stepped forward and asked, "Mo Fan, what are your plans, how should we cooperate?"

"No, no!", Mo Fan waved his hand: "We just need to wait for Qianling's seniors to come down." ”

"Why don't he come down?", Lin Liya asked, rolling her eyes.

The expression on Mo Fan's face was instantly fixed, and then he cried with a sad face: "I missed this!"

Everyone: "... ”

"But", Mo Fan regained his confident appearance: "Qianling's predecessor is an eight-rank Venerable, and his hearing is not bad, I am shouting here that he should be able to hear it." ”

Everyone was speechless with black lines on their faces.

"Qianling senior!", Mo Fan took a big breath and shouted, "Please come down for a while!"

The two constantly colliding points of light in the sky disappeared in an instant, and two figures suddenly appeared in front of Mo Fan.

Teleport!

At this time, the armor on the purple sweet potato essence had completely disappeared, and many sunken fist marks appeared on the chest and abdomen, and purple blood continued to flow out.

In Venerable Qianling's current state, his white clothes had become tattered, and there were many scars on his face and body, and the fading of his body was even more obvious than before.

As if an armistice had been made, the two returned to the ground and went to one side without interfering with each other.

"Is there anything wrong with Mo Fan?", Venerable Qianling walked over and looked at Mo Fan.

"Huh!", Mo Fan opened his mouth, glanced at the purple sweet potato essence, and did not speak.

When Venerable Qianling saw it, he immediately understood.

"Okay, so you won't be afraid of being eavesdropped, just meditate in your mind about what you want to say, I can hear it. The voice of Venerable Qianling came from Mo Fan's mind.

Mo Fan's face became exciting, and this kind of operation! High-level monks are cool!

"Ahem, I can hear it, please tell you the point!", Venerable Qianling in reality looked at Mo Fan speechlessly.

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, gave up his inner complaint, and explained his plan to Venerable Qianling in detail.

First of all, Venerable Qianling took the second generation of the Berserk Pill to increase his strength by a large order, but because the effect of the medicine involved the dissipation of the clone, he had to fight quickly.

Then, a group of talismans made by the predecessors of the martial arts found an opportunity to paste them on the body of the purple sweet potato essence according to the position of the eight gates.

In the end, Venerable Qianling wore a strengthened fist glove and blasted him to death, and if he couldn't die, he was thrown into the spatial crack and left him to his fate.

Qianling senior, how is my plan?

Venerable Qianling nodded quietly.

Seeing that Venerable Qianling agreed, Mo Fan hurriedly asked Lin Liya and the others for a Qiankun bag, put the talisman seal and fist in it, and took the second generation of the Berserk Pill outside, and handed over a piece to Venerable Qianling.

Seeing the movements of the two, the Xuan Hades King roared with a hideous expression: "What are you two doing!"

"Oops! I was discovered", Mo Fan said deliberately, and after handing over the things, he stepped aside.

The King of Xuan Hades didn't think about it, and with a teleportation, he came to Mo Fan and came with a straight punch.

"Hey!", several times smaller than him, his fist blocked the movement of the Xuan Hades.

Venerable Qianling threw the second generation of the Berserk Pill into his mouth, and a strong momentum instantly erupted on his body, and he said coaxingly, "Your opponent is me!", and then smashed the purple potato essence with that small fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four consecutive punches hit the abdomen of the Xuan Hades King, like a bullet piercing the mortal body, the two were not the same layer of strength at all, and the powerful defense of the Xuan Hades King had no effect at all, and he was hit into the sky by the fist.

Venerable Qianling teleported into the air and made up a few more kicks on the purple sweet potato essence's body, kicking him higher into the sky.

"Blade Rain!", Venerable Qianling switched into the form of a golden bird, his wings were closed, and then he opened suddenly, and countless golden feathers were conscious, all of which shot straight into the purple sweet potato essence's body.

Poof! The golden feather went in, and the purple feather came out.

"Wow! Qianling's predecessor has become so strong as a big bird!", Mo Fan exclaimed, he had been in a coma before, and he had missed the transformation of Qianling Venerable twice.

"My body is a phoenix! not a big bird!", Venerable Qianling's voice sounded from Mo Fan's mind again.

I'll go! Qianling senior! We don't bring this, you make me lose no privacy at all!

Mo Fan was taken aback, and said to Venerable Qianling in his mind: "Senior, fight hard, don't be distracted, don't eavesdrop anymore!"

This time, Venerable Qianling didn't speak again, and Mo Fan had no choice but to treat him as if he had left his mind!

Mofan patted his chest, but he didn't think about any messy things, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be discovered!

Lin Liya looked at Mo Fan beside her and was stunned, and suddenly she was in a daze, and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "This guy, stupid?"

The picture returns to the battle, and today's battle trend has evolved from a tie with a small difference in strength between the two to a one-sided hanging show.

Venerable Qianling's weapon is himself, he constantly attacks the purple sweet potato essence, and the perfect fighting skills are vividly interpreted on him.

On the other hand, the Xuan Hades King, who was used as a sandbag, became more and more angry when he was beaten, but the speed was not as fast as the other party at all, and if he wanted to teleport, he would be interrupted by the other party in advance, which made him both angry and unable to fight back.