Text Chapter 12: The whole audience is crushed

As soon as the words fell, as soon as the words fell, more than a dozen registered disciples who were surrounded by Mo Bufan rushed up together, waving the weapons in their hands and attacking Mo Bufan.

"Look for death. Mo Bufan saw that the dozen or so registered disciples who came towards him were suddenly exposed, and the aura in the dantian was running, like a tiger descending from a mountain, directly rushing towards the dozen or so registered disciples who surrounded him.

A relatively high one, a registered disciple of the Qi Triple Realm, saw that Mo Bumian was not in a hurry and did not run away, and launched an attack on them, and immediately waved the weapon in his hand and slashed towards Mo Bufan.

Seeing this, Mo Bufan did not dodge or dodge, relying on the strong welded body, the tiger's body shook, and a fierce aura erupted in vain, his hands suddenly reached out, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and twisted hard.

"Click!" accompanied by the sound of a broken bone, a powerful force instantly poured out from Mo Bufan's terrifying body, like a dragon that had escaped from a trap, and forcibly broke the opponent's wrist, which was extremely fierce.

"Ahh......h

After solving a registered disciple, Mo Bufan attacked the other registered disciples in the past.

At the same time, there were four more registered disciples of the four qi elicitations, taking advantage of this opportunity, they exuded a fierce aura all over their bodies, waved the weapons in their hands, and besieged Mo Bufan.

"It's too slow. Mo Bufan's face was inconvenient, his momentum was shocked, and he looked indifferently at the four named disciples who besieged him.

In his eyes, the attack speed of these registered disciples was really too slow, like a figure that had been slowed down several times, full of flaws, and it didn't have the slightest threat to him at all.

I saw that Mo Bufan's figure flashed, his body was light and elegant, and he easily avoided the attacks of the four people, as hard as iron, and his fists swung out at the same time, smashing into the two registered disciples who were besieging him.

"Click. With the sound of two sternums breaking, at one sound, I saw the two named disciples let out two screams, like kites with broken strings, and flew out upside down.

At this moment, when they were preparing to besiege Mo Bufan, the two registered disciples saw that Mo Bufan used thunder means to solve the two of them in a few rounds.

It was this short breath that gave Mo Bufan time to react, only to see him tiptoe a little to the ground, his legs burst out at the same time, and a powerful force was thrown out, like a goshawk hunting food, grabbing the shoulders of the two, and knocking them to the ground with a backhand buckle.

"Quick, surround him, don't give him a chance to breathe. Seeing Mo Bufan, the leader defeated five registered disciples so easily, his face changed, obviously he didn't expect that Mo Bufan's strength would be so powerful.

After hearing the words of the first named disciple, the remaining six named disciples looked at each other, nodded slightly, and quickly formed a simple formation, surrounded Mo Bufan, and cooperated with each other to continuously attack Mo Bufan.

"Huh. Mo Bufan looked at the six named disciples besieging him, each in different directions, waving the weapons in their hands, besieging him, and said with some surprise: "If it is an ordinary fourfold martial artist, maybe you will be defeated here, but it's a pity that you meet me and are destined to fail here." ”

Mo Bufan smiled coldly, although these six registered disciples cooperated properly, both offensive and defensive, and the attack was not bad, but Mo Bufan relied on his strong body, constantly dodging one after another, and wandering with ease, surrounded by the six named disciples.

With every shot of Mo Bufan, there would be a named disciple who was knocked to the ground by his punch, letting out a wail, and the formation that surrounded Mo Bufan also began to mess up.

Gradually, there were originally six registered disciples, and there were still four left. The simple encirclement they formed was also broken by Mo Bufan one by one. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Bufan attacked two more registered disciples and knocked them to the ground.

The remaining two named disciples, seeing that four of their six companions had already fallen, knew that they could not be the opponents of the other party, and suddenly their hearts were broken, and they began to flee in a hurry.

Before they could move, Mo Bufan jumped lightly on his toes, came to them as fast as lightning, clenched his fists with both hands, smashed them on their chests, and successfully defeated the last two registered disciples.

Around the woods of Nuoda, I saw more than a dozen registered disciples, lying on the grass, constantly turning and rolling to the left, holding their heads and piling their knees, and letting out painful wails.

The only registered disciple on the field who can still stand is Mo Bufan and the outer disciple headed by him.

"Now it's your turn. Mo Bufan ignored the wails of the registered disciples on the ground, came to the registered disciple who was the leader, and said coldly.

"Who the hell are you?" The registered disciple at the head of the group, with a gloomy face, stared at Mo Bufan and asked, he didn't expect that today, he actually kicked an iron plate, and brought more than a dozen registered disciples, and in less than a while, they were all solved by the other party, even if it was him, it was impossible to do it in such a short time.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is very strong, and it is impossible to be an unknown person.

"You don't need to know who I am, what you need to know is that usually those who dare to pay attention to me will not end well. Mo Bufan's indifferent eyes stared at the registered disciple at the head, and said coldly.

Ever since Wu Zicheng snatched the Yuan Linghua that time, Mo Bufan has been so disgusted that he dares to pay attention to the person who dares to hit him, for this kind of person, Mo Bufan will never be merciful.

"Hmph, I admit that you are very powerful, among the registered disciples I have met, there are only a few people who can compare with you, but don't think that you defeated those dozen or so qi triple wastes, you are proud, I am not the same as those wastes," the registered disciples at the head said loudly: "Let you know today, underestimate my price, look at the moves." ”

As the first named disciple spoke, the words just fell, and without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly mobilized the aura in his body, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Bufan.

"I can't help myself. Mo Bufan snorted coldly, and replied with disdain, the dantian aura surged, entering the meridians, and the green tendons in the flesh swelled, like a raised tyrannosaurus, smashing into the opponent's chest with a punch.

I only heard the sound of "bump", and the arm of the registered disciple led by me felt a pain in his chest before he touched the corner of Mo Bufan's clothes, and blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew out upside down.

"No way. The first named disciple who was punched by Mo Bufan and knocked away rolled down to the ground on the side, got up and covered his chest, looked at Mo Bufan with shocked eyes, and said: "The fourfold martial artist of Qi Induction cannot have such power, who are you?"

In his cognition, the people who can defeat him with one move, except for those who are the outer disciples of the five-fold qi induction, it is impossible for people of the same level to do it, and the other party must have hidden his strength.

"Heh, nothing is impossible. Mo Bufan looked at the named disciple and said coldly: "For me, you are as vulnerable as those people just now. ”

"Don't think that this is the case, you will eat me, I haven't lost yet. The registered disciple at the head, with a little crazy eyes, stared at Mo Bufan and said, although Mo Bufan is very powerful, there is still a life-saving hole card that has not been used.

"Yes, I want to see you, what else do you have to rely on. Mo Bufan sneered disdainfully.

"You forced me, let me die!" Facing Mo Bufan's disdainful eyes, the registered disciple led by him had a hideous complexion, and the aura in his body swirled, and he roared wildly.

"Wind Breaker. With the registered disciple at the head shouting in a low voice, the momentum on his body doubled in vain, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura involuntarily converged towards his palm, and finally formed a green handprint containing huge power.

"It's ...... Martial arts?" After Mo Bufan saw the green handprint in his hand as the first disciple, his originally calm expression finally had a trace of emotion.

In the Xia Yu Empire, in addition to the exercises, pills, weapons, and spirit crystals commonly used by martial artists, there is another thing that is also indispensable for martial artists, that is, "martial arts." ”

Martial arts are divided into six levels: human level, green level, spirit level, Xuan level, earth level, and heaven level, each of which is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and top.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it can be said that the requirements for the cultivation of martial artists are even more difficult, once the cultivation is successful, the aura destroys the martial arts, and it can release terrifying power, cut off the river, and collapse the earth, like probing for things, no problem.

And the capacity of "aura" is a major difficulty in releasing martial arts. The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the demand for aura.

It can be said that without the support of a huge amount of aura, forcibly using a very high-grade martial art, because of the lack of aura in the martial artist's dantian, it is difficult to support the martial arts, and the martial arts will be instantly revived, sucked dry, and the dead can no longer die.

In the Nine Heavens Sect, generally only the outer disciples who have broken through the "Fivefold Qi Induction" realm and liquefied the spiritual energy in the dantian can cultivate the lowest-level, human-level martial arts.

Like the first named disciple, with the "Qi Fourfold" realm, he forcibly performed the lowest-level, low-grade martial arts. Although it will not suffer from a strong backlash, it will also cause the body to be evacuated due to the lack of dantian aura, and it will be weak for a while.

"Go. As the first named disciple's voice fell, the green handprint in the palm of his hand, and the bearer's aura was incomparable, overwhelming, and he slapped towards Mo Bufan.

"It's kind of interesting, just let me try it, the power of martial arts. Mo Bufan watched intently, as the first named disciple, the green handprint in the palm of his hand slapped towards him, his whole body tense, ready to go all out.

Immediately afterwards, a strong aura erupted, erupting from Mo Bufan's body, and the aura in the dantian surged wildly, wandering all over the body.

A trace of golden light, driven by the aura, attached to Mo Bufan's body, forming a dark golden light curtain.

Wrapped in the golden light curtain, Mo Bufan was invincible, and his fist, which was as hard as iron, suddenly smashed towards the green handprint.

"Boom!" was accompanied by a loud sound. The collision of two powerful forces disrupted the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and the wind danced wildly, turning into a terrifying aura storm, shattering all the physical objects around them, turning them into a piece of dust, and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate slowly, in the green grass, a circle about three zhang wide was revealed.

In the clearing, there was a bare patch, not a single grass grows, and under the powerful aura storm, everything was shattered, and only a figure stood in it.

Isn't Mo Bufan, but who is it?

At this time, Mo Bufan, although his clothes were torn and his hair was messy, there was a glimmer of light in his deep eyes.

On the skin like white jade, except for some marks of being cut by the green wind blade, there was not much damage.

"It seems that martial arts are nothing more than that. Mo Bufan looked at the clothes on his body, which were broken under the powerful destructive power of martial arts, and the rest of his body was still intact, and he was a little disappointed.

"This ...... No...... It is impossible to ......" as the first registered disciple, looking at Mo Bufan, who had endured the martial art "Wind Breaking Palm" on the field and was still intact, his eyes shrank, and he exclaimed incredibly.

Mo Bufan struck with all his strength and also released his martial arts, but he only broke his clothes and suffered some skin injuries, how could this be possible?

"I thought your martial arts skills could surprise me, but it seems that it is nothing more than that. Mo Bufan looked at it with disappointment, and the named disciple led by him said sarcastically.

"No... No... This can't be, how can you be a little, there are no traces of injury, this can't, it must be fake, this must be fake. The first named disciple shouted in a frenzied manner with blank eyes.

Mo Bufan saw the other party's expression, and shook his head helplessly, his own strength, he knew it very well, just now he just wanted to try, how powerful the opponent's martial arts are, it seems that it is nothing more than that.

"Looks like it's my turn now. Mo Bufan smiled coldly, it was time for him to fight back, and came directly to the registered disciple who was the leader, and the aura in the dantian surged, and he kicked the opponent in the chest.

Touch!

The registered disciple led by him withstood Mo Bufan's powerful kick and rolled heavily on the ground on the side, spurting blood from his mouth again.

"Do you want to ...... What are you doing......" The registered disciple led by him struggled to support his body, looked at it with a trembling voice, and said Mo Bufan, who was approaching him.

Mo Bufan stepped on the chest of the registered disciple headed by him, looked at him condescendingly with murderous eyes, and said, "Since you want to kill me, you must be ready to be killed by me, so you can go with peace of mind." ”

"You can't kill me, you ......" The registered disciple led by him, before the words fell, Mo Bufan's right hand had already passed, and he directly pinched the other party's neck and pinched it hard.

A slight "click" sound sounded, and the registered disciple led by him suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes lost their lustre, and he collapsed on the ground without life.