Mo Bufan shook his hand at will, and actually directly fanned Qiu Tonggang away, such a scene made everyone present stunned.

Qiu Tonggang is a seven-star martial artist, although he is not very invincible in Longshan Town, but if he is a young generation under nineteen, the strength of the seven-star martial artist realm is definitely a god-defying existence.

But it was like an existence against the sky, and he was directly slapped away, and what was even more outrageous was that the person who slapped him was only fourteen years old.

"Impossible, how can this be?"

Among all of them, Mo Cong was the most shocked, his eyes were wide open, especially the two eyeballs, which almost burst out.

What strength Qiu Tonggang is Mo Cong knows best in his heart, and even he, a person who has stepped into the realm of a seven-star martial artist with one foot, has been kneaded to death. But just now, he was easily beaten away by Mo Bufan, making him unable to believe what he saw in front of him, to put it bluntly, he couldn't bear it.

"Hell, it's not true, how can he be stronger than Mo Cong?"

"It must be Big Brother Tong Gang who let Mo Bufan, otherwise how could he shoot Big Brother Tong Gang with Mo Bufan's strength?"

"You, you're actually stronger than Mo Cong?"

Qiu Tonggang stared at Mo Bufan, his eyes full of incredulity. Everyone knows that the most genius of the Mo family is Mo Cong, but just now, Qiu Tonggang has already understood one thing, that is, the genius of the Mo family is not Mo Cong at all.

Mo Cong is the first genius of the Mo family, it is a lie at all, the real genius is Mo Bufan, who can easily shake him back, and his strength is at least above that of a seven-star martial artist.

At only fourteen years old, he was already in the realm of a seven-star martial artist or above, and thinking of this, Qiu Tonggang couldn't help but gasp.

He thinks he is a genius among geniuses, but now, compared with real geniuses, he knows what a frog at the bottom of the well is!

"Mo Bufan, you are so powerful, your mind is really strong. For so many years, I have been ridiculed by others, but I didn't expect you to be the most powerful genius in Longshan Town, such a tolerant heart, such a tenacious willpower, my Qiu Tonggang is ashamed of himself. ”

"Come on, fight me seriously, I also want to see how big a gap there is between me and the real genius. ”

"You're a good person, I'll meet your request!"

Mo Bufan beckoned to Qiu Tonggang and motioned for Qiu Tonggang to attack.

"Wait a minute!"

Qiu Tonggang suddenly paused, "Mo Bufan, I have a reluctant request, you and I will fight in a while, if I lose, you have to kill me, my skills are not as good as others, I have no complaints." But I beg you to let go of these Qiu family members behind me, I Qiu Tong just don't ask for help, count me begging you. ”

"Yes!"

Qiu Tonggang thought that Mo Bufan would refuse, after all, he had made a move on the Mo family before, and Mo Bufan nodded very happily when he abandoned the treatment. Although Qiu Tonggang has people who humiliate the Mo family, especially Mo Cong, in Mo Bufan's opinion, it has nothing to do with him.

He thinks Qiu Tong is just a good person, and it suits his appetite, and that's enough.

As for whether it is an opposing family, to kill or not to kill, it is all in his thoughts.

"Come on!"

Qiu Tong just shouted, and then under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly pounced towards Mo Bufan.

It's fast, but it's only fast in the eyes of others, but in Mo Bufan's eyes, it's actually very slow. Slow is no different from slow release, although the attack is fierce, and countless punches are blasted in a short time, but every punch is easily dodged by Mo Bufan.

Not only that, but what is even more terrifying is that I didn't even touch my clothes.

If Qiu Tong just knew that Mo Bufan was stronger than him before, then now, he knew one thing more in his heart, that is, Mo Bufan was probably even stronger than he imagined, at least an eight-star martial artist or even a nine-star martial artist.

"Discovered the Yellow-level mid-grade martial art Split Gold Fist, data collection..."

"Yellow-level mid-grade martial arts!"

Hearing the voice of the wolf in his mind, Mo Bufan felt a little excited in his heart.

So far, Mo Bufan has not learned any yellow-level mid-grade martial arts, although the Mo family has two yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, but when he chose martial arts, he did not choose those two yellow-level middle-grade martial arts.

"Yellow-level mid-grade martial arts, I'm going to decide!"

Mo Bufan's realm of a one-star great martial artist, to deal with a mere seven-star martial artist, it is really no different from pinching ants. Originally, Mo Bufan was preparing to defeat Qiu Tonggang in a short period of time, but when he heard the voice of the heavenly wolf, he naturally changed his mind.

At least at this stage, the attraction of the yellow-level mid-grade martial arts to him is still quite great.

"Mo Bufan, why don't you fight back, do you look down on me?"

As time went by, Qiu Tonggang also seemed to have discovered the clues, Mo Bufan was just blindly dodging and did not fight back.

"Don't you want to see the gap between you and me, I just want you to know more about the gap between you and me. Why, does that hurt your self-esteem?"

Mo Bufan opened his mouth to provoke, which can be regarded as the opposite, he expected that after stimulating Qiu Tonggang, Qiu Tonggang's offensive would become more violent, and in this way, he would be able to collect data from the Heavenly Wolf.

"Fifty percent of the data is collected!"

"Sixty percent of the data is collected!"

"Seventeen percent of the data is being collected!"

When the data was collected to 70% progress, Qiu Tonggang suddenly changed, took a deep breath, and looked helpless.

"I lost, I lost too completely, this is not a fight at all, and I am not qualified to fight you!"

"Damn, don't stop, go on, if you give up now, I'm looking at the wrong person. It doesn't matter if you are a genius or not, the important thing is to advance in the face of difficulties, if you don't even understand this truth, even if you are a genius, you are a fart at best!"

Receipt collection has reached 70 percent, and there is still 30 percent left, a good start, and a good process, and now it is just a good ending to be considered perfect.

There are still 30 percent, Mo Bufan will naturally not give up, and he will definitely fool Qiu Tong to make another move, and if the soft one doesn't work, he will force it to be hard.

"Doesn't provocation work?"

Qiu Tong just didn't move, Mo Bufan was also a little anxious, and there were still 30 percent, and he couldn't give up his efforts.

Just as Mo Bufan was thinking about the next step, Qiu Tong just moved, and once again rushed towards Mo Bufan, and this time, the offensive was even more fierce, and in the eyes of others, it was like crazy.

"Eighty percent of the data is collected!"

"Ninety percent of the data is collected!"

"100 percent data collection!"

With the sound of a 100% prompt, this martial art was finally completed, and Mo Bufan also cultivated and learned this martial art in an instant.

Since the matter of martial arts has been resolved, Mo Bufan naturally can't continue to consume Qiu Tonggang, and he defeats Qiu Tonggang by making a casual move.