"Damn!", Mo Fan gritted his teeth and brandished his stick to fend off the claws that kept coming.

"Hiss!roar!", a pirated Mo Fan seized the gap, and the other culled, leaving five blood marks on Mo Fan's face.

Mo Fan wanted to cry in pain, the first time he experienced this crazy battle, he was already tired, and now, his defense was getting weaker and weaker, and it was only a matter of time before he lost.

"Damn!", maybe he knew that he was on the verge of death, Mo Fan thought wildly, if his strength could surpass the current one, even a little, he would not be in trouble, and there would be a glimmer of life.

"Transcendence?", Mo Fan muttered, and raised his head suddenly: "Transcendence! That's right!"

Mo Fan's whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he didn't even care about being slapped.

Although I don't know what state I am in now, this is definitely still my body, even if I can't control this world, I can't control my body movements, but I can cultivate! Oops! I'm so stupid!

Mo Fan thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

He devoted his main energy to feeling the veins and dantian in his body, and only dedicated a little energy to deal with the five crazy monsters in front of him.

After an unknown time, just when Mo Fan was about to run out of strength, he finally established a connection with his body.

“nice！”

Mo Fan hurriedly used his body as a medium to absorb the outside aura to run the exercises.

While fighting and cultivating, Mo Fan felt schizophrenic and controlled two bodies.

This feeling, bring your own supplies! Mo Fan laughed at himself.

Seeing Mo Fan's original gradual languishing, the five pirated goods suddenly became energetic, and they hurriedly launched a new round of super onslaught.

Mo Fan felt the continuous power in his body, and he became more and more proficient in using the stick against the rain.

Stick against the rain, fight back!

Mo Fan looked at the five pairs of hands that attacked, he brushed them aside with a stick, and in the direction of the force, the tail of the stick swung directly into the faces of the five pirates.

Seeing that there was a gap between them, Mo Fan hurriedly rushed out of the encirclement and distanced himself from him.

"Purple Sweet Potato!I'll tell you!", Mo Fan pointed to the five pirated goods, his chin raised, his nostrils pointed to them, and said extremely mockingly: "My battle, victory is already a foregone conclusion for me!"

The five pirates had hideous faces and said in a hoarse voice, "Take it and try it!"

Then you rushed up to surround Mo Fan, and began to cooperate with the endless siege and brawl drama.

Cloak Mess!

Mo Fan was not afraid of them at all, with the continuous replenishment of spiritual energy, his strong state was not only able to inject spiritual power into his eyes, so that he could see the opponent's movements clearly, but also had enough spiritual power to inject the explosive power of the stick.

When learning the cloak stick, Mo Fan found a short paragraph in it, describing the power of the five sticks of the cloak stick.

Mo Fan was fighting, and said in a low voice: "Cloak Mess Stick, First Stick, Green Leaf Dance!", a pirated Mo Fan was knocked to the ground by this blow, but it was not a big deal.

"Cloak Mess Stick, Second Stick, Gravel Roll!", the right hand of another pirated Mo Fan was directly broken and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Cloak and stick, the third stick, the tide and waves beat!", Mo Fan saw the three pirates rushing in front of him, and at a thunderous speed, a horizontal stick gave them a stick to put down, and then followed the direction of the force, and directly put the two behind him down.

"Cloak and stick, a thousand waves", this thousand waves cannot be called the fourth stick, but the fourth move, because this move is to attack a place at a certain speed within a certain period of time.

Mo Fan looked at the five pirated ones in front of him, thought that this single damage stick method was not suitable here, and decisively gave up the opportunity to play the fourth move.

"Mole ant, you've me off!", the voice of purple sweet potato essence came from five mouths.

"Seriously, purple potato", Mo Fan changed his serious expression and said: "My handsome face, with your disgusting voice, tsk!

"Mole ants, I'm going to talk about your broken corpse!", the five pirated Mo Fan came to Mo Fan in a blink of an eye.

Mo Fan retreated, but unfortunately it was still too late, and five blood marks remained on his face.

"Pain!"

The five Mo Fan seized the opportunity to surround Mo Fan again, and decisively started the forced siege, as if they had returned to the beginning.

"Damn, when the five sticks behind me don't exist!", Mo Fan shouted, and the shield made of sticks on his back scattered in an instant, clearing the way for Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't know how many times he escaped from the scene of the fight, in short, he was now familiar with this escape route thief.

"Whew!", he took a breath, picked up his stick and attacked the five people, and tried to close his broken mouth, every time he pulled his brain to mock the big guys, the other party's strength was a higher level, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Mo Fan sent out an attack while acting like a slippery fish, skillfully avoiding the coordinated attack of the five people.

"Whew!", Mo Fan, who was surrounded by five sticks beside him, thought in his heart that he should be killed, and if he continued like this, even if he was not tired, his spirit would collapse.

Mo Fan relaxed his body and used his telekinesis to let the five sticks face each one of the pirated goods.

Come on, increase the speed of absorbing aura!

In the real world, Venerable Qianling sat cross-legged and closed his eyes beside Mo Fan to protect the Dharma for him, originally he wanted to watch this battle with the previous diamond-shaped chip, but he was accidentally broken by Qianyu Rou, and he has not taken it to repair until now, so he can only close his eyes here to protect the Dharma.

On Mo Fan's flat body, the aura gradually formed a cyclone, which was quickly absorbed by Mo Fan.

"This is?", Venerable Qianling looked at the situation in front of him, went up to catch Mo Fan's vein, quickly observed, and muttered: "Subconscious cultivation exercises, why is the efficiency of this exercise so fast!"

"Cloak and stick, the final stick, break the stars!", Mo Fan felt the spiritual power in his body that was full and was still entering his body, and shouted loudly: "Purple potato! This time, it is you who die!"

After saying that, Mo Fan injected his spiritual power into five sticks through the medium of telekinesis, and the sticks directly smashed the heads of five pirated Mo Fan with an indescribable momentum.

Boom!

Everything turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then, the whole world was condensed into a red dot, and with a bang, everything turned into darkness, and Mo Fan's consciousness gradually blurred.

I'm ...... Did you win?

This was his last thought before he fell asleep unconsciously.

............

............

Venerable Qianling's family was attracted by this sudden gathering of aura.

"Dad, what's wrong with Brother Mo Fan now?", Qian Yurou asked.

Venerable Qianling touched her daughter's head and shook her head: "I don't know either, but ...... It looks like it's cultivating. ”