Chapter 136: Fierce Battle
In addition to the two gangs of the Earth Demon Sect and the Hundred Medicine Valley, the Lin family also has dozens of strong people waiting for them, just waiting for Lin Zhengrong's order, they can enter the battle!
The situation seems to be very clear, as long as Tang He is entangled in the mystery, Ding Wudao is very confident, with his grandmaster realm, he will be able to easily kill Mo Xiaofan.
"The Sect Master of the Earth Demon Sect personally went out, this kid is finished!"
"Yes, the Earth Demon Sect is bound to win, and Maoshan can't stop it. ”
The onlookers cast pity on Mo Xiaofan one after another.
Everyone instinctively ignored Mo Xiaofan, thinking that even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb as soon as he was a teenager, how could he compare with these giants who have been famous for many years?
"Old man Shi, do you want to be in the same league with a scum like the Earth Demon Sect!?"
Xuanji Dao Chang's face was solemn, and he asked sharply.
Shi Kefa is a spirit, the Valley of Hundred Medicines and Maoshan are all famous factions, if it is a complete fallout, the consequences are unimaginable, but when he saw the cold and indifferent young man, he intuitively felt that if this son was not removed, there would be endless troubles, so he smiled coldly and said:
"Xuanji Lao'er, don't casually pour dirty water on the head of the Hundred Medicine Valley, I have long heard that you are the third person in Maoshan, and you have a good spell, Shi wants to ask for a lesson or two!"
As soon as Shi Kefa's voice fell, the coercion was emanated.
"You! You want to provoke a war between Maoshan and the Valley of Hundred Medicines? Can you afford this responsibility?"
The Xuanji Daoist was furious.
"Good Elder Shi. ”
As soon as Ding Wudao's voice of praise fell, his arms hidden in the black robe shook, as if he was hiding something in his sleeves, and there was a loud roar of thunder.
Soon, an extremely strange scene appeared, only to see Ding Wudao's body overflowing with thick black smoke.
"Blood-devouring Dafa, quick, all retreat!"
The expression of the Xuanji Dao Elder changed greatly, and he called on the disciple to retreat.
The Blood Devouring Dafa is a very evil exercise, if it is close to the black mist, the power and mana will be corroded, causing the combat power to drop sharply.
"Ah, the Great Law of Devouring Blood!"
The children of the Lin family and the warriors who had already scattered around looked shocked, and they quickly retreated outward.
Ding Wudao came up and used the mastery at the bottom of the box, he knew very well that he had to cut through the mess quickly.
Soon, the gloomy black mist condensed in front of him, as if it had materialized, turning into a black dragon and rushing straight towards Mo Xiaofan.
"Brother Mo, run, don't let the black fog get close!!"
Xuanji waved his hand to attack Shi Kefa, and while going to support Mo Xiaofan, he reminded urgently.
"Dao Elder doesn't have to worry about me, this bullshit Dafa can't help me. ”
Mo Xiaofan stood still at all, letting the black mist hit.
Under the shocked gaze of the audience, Mo Xiaofan was quickly wrapped in black mist until he disappeared.
"The old man wants you to feel the taste of slowly moving towards death, hahaha......"
While Ding Wudao laughed viciously, his hands quickly knotted the magic trick, and one after another black mist pounced on Mo Xiaofan.
This situation is too unexpected and shocking.
Even Zhang Gongyuan and Shi Kefa, who had just fought together, stopped and stared at this strange scene.
"Damn, it's terrifying!"
"Won't you, this kid is done with the game?"
The onlookers all had a sense of unreality, and there was a faint sense of regret.
After all, the teenagers who were born out of thin air were deeply amazed by them, and if they grew up smoothly, they would definitely become a giant, and now they were killed so easily, which made people sigh.
"Xiao Fan!"
Lin Yuyan burst into tears, looking grief-stricken.
Tang Yuliang, who was standing next to her, let out a breath of evil, stared at Lin Yuyan coldly, and his eyes flashed with jealousy, "Hmph, you slut actually thinks about other men, look at how Lao Tzu tortures you after bringing you back to the sect!"
"Huh!"
Ding Wudao suddenly realized that something was wrong, and saw that the materialized fog was rapidly fading.
"This is the so-called Blood Devouring Dafa? It's rubbish enough, continue to release poisonous gas, why don't you let it go?"
Before Ding Wudao could finish his breath, a cold sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.
Mo Xiaofan's slightly closed eyes opened, and there was a bright light flickering, like a violent wind sweeping away the remnant clouds, sweeping away the black mist around him.
In a flash, the world is also clear.
The sun shone down, as if all the light was concentrated on the boy alone, like a god descending.
"You, you're not dead!?
Ding Wudao changed color in shock, and his mouth was about to open to his ears.
"You still want to kill me with your bullshit? What other garbage means, hurry up, otherwise, when I send you to hell, there will be no chance. ”
While Mo Xiaofan spoke lightly, he stood up and walked straight towards Ding Wudao.
"Extremely arrogant! The old man wants to see if you have three heads and six arms!"
Ding Wudao deserved to be the palm of a sect, quickly calmed down, his body shot out like a meteor, and a string of afterimages flowed, and his black five fingers were like hooks, grabbing directly at Mo Xiaofan's throat.
The speed of the grandmaster was close to the speed of sound, a distance of tens of meters, and in an instant, Ding Wudao's five fingers were already close to Mo Xiaofan.
Strike first!
Ding Wudao's blow was too sudden and vicious.
The vast majority of the martial artists present didn't see him make a move at all.
", it's worthy of the realm of a grandmaster, this speed and combat experience are nothing to say!"
"The boy is still too immature!"
Similarly, it is difficult for everyone to imagine that a master of a sect who has been famous for many years actually attacked a young junior, Nima, this is too shameless.
However, it is relieved to think that this is the person of the earth's evil gate.
Facing the vicious and cunning Ding Wudao's murderous thunderous blow, under the gaze of the vast majority of looking down, Mo Xiaofan not only did not make any dodge movements, but slowly stretched out his palm that flashed white light and grabbed it towards the withered black five fingers.
"Damn, no, what is this kid going to do?"
"Actually going head-to-head with Ding Wudao in the Grandmaster Realm, this kid must be crazy!"
Everyone was stunned, they forgot for a while, not long ago, they guessed that Mo Xiaofan's cultivation had reached or approached the realm of a grandmaster.
And the reason why he is so shocked now is undoubtedly because Ding Wudao's name is too loud.
Even Zhang Gongyuan and other Maoshan people, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tightened their hearts again.
"Bang!"
The two contrasting palms touched, and the movement that broke out was slight, and the expected violent collision did not appear, and Mo Xiaofan's neck was not scratched as everyone expected.
"Bang bang bang-""
Just when everyone was at a loss and didn't know what was happening, Mo Xiaofan and Ding Wudao each floated back four or five meters, with the two of them as the center, the attack of the two turned into seismic waves, spreading from under their feet to all directions, and everywhere they went, like a super hurricane, all the tables, chairs, flowers and decorations were all turned into powder, and the wall dozens of meters away also collapsed.
The scene of the wedding banquet was beautiful one second, and the next second it was like the end of the world.