"Whew"

After everyone in the Silver Feather Martial Arts Hall left in a hurry, Mo Fan breathed a restrained breath, exhaled deeply, and then rubbed his temples, revealing a thoughtful look.

At this time, Assam walked over slowly, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, although this Xie Yunfei can't change the dog to eat, but your seemingly very relieving punch has completely angered the Silver Feather Martial Arts." ”

Assam is also from Bluestone Town, and he naturally sees who is good and who is bad.

This Xie Yunfei is the only heir of Xie Longxuan, the owner of the Silver Feather Martial Arts Pavilion, relying on a group of dogs in the Silver Feather Martial Arts Pavilion, he has been flying since he was a child.

The most excessive thing is to bully many women in the town.

The only person who scared Xie Yunfei was Mo Fan.

Because Mo Fan saw him hit once and again.

Although Mo Fan has never awakened, from childhood to adulthood, Mo Fan's body is extremely strong, coupled with his hard training all year round, ordinary first-level battle spirit masters are not his opponents.

None of Xie Yunfei's subordinates were Mo Fan's opponents, and Xie Yunfei, who was lewd and languid, could only be beaten violently.

Moreover, Mo Fan also had a seventh-level battle spirit master behind him.

Every time Xie Yunfei returned home with a blue nose and swollen face to complain, Xie Longxuan, who was also a seventh-level battle spirit master, could only turn a blind eye and let Mo Fan go.

It's just that this time, Mo Fan's heavy punch hit Xie Yunfei's head, and Xie Yunfei was probably a waste person for the rest of his life.

If Xie Longxuan could bear it before, I am afraid that he will explode in anger after knowing about this incident.

Mo Fan glanced at Assam, then handed over the money bag on his waist and said, "Grandpa Milk Tea, I still have fifteen gold coins here, so take it as a reward this time." ”

Mo Fan's meaning is obvious, he is now parting ways with Assam.

After all, his relationship with the Silver Feather Martial Arts Pavilion this time was too deep to involve Assam.

Seeing Mo Fan doing this, Assam also knew this truth, he took the money bag, only took out ten coins, and returned the rest to Mo Fan.

"You're still so young, get out of here now, the world is so big, there's room everywhere. Assam took two steps, paused again, and turned back to persuade him.

Leave?

Mo Fan's mind couldn't help but have a strong figure, the man who taught him all the skills and treated him like his own flesh and blood.

"Xiao Fan, the soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, you are a gentleman, don't be afraid of trouble!"

This man will always be like an iron tower in front of others, unshakable.

Uncle Luo, Xiaofan has awakened!

It's starting to get stronger!

"Be careful on the road and see you later. Mo Fan clenched his fists, feeling the warm and full spiritual power between his arms.

Seeing Mo Fan who was unmoved, the corners of Assam's mouth moved slightly, then he twisted his body back and left slowly.

....

After changing into a clean shirt, Mo Fan calmed down, and when he spread his left hand, he saw a rich blue light surging.

Mo Fan raised his head, he was not only awakened now, but also had the strength of a fifth-level battle spirit master!

"Master's beef soup is really amazing! not only did he awaken himself, but he also jumped three levels in a row!" Mo Fan sighed in his heart and admired.

"Hurry up and pack your things, we're leaving. The fat old man's voice suddenly came out of the black knife, startling Mo Fan who was contemplative.

"Oh, by the way, Master, what is my spirit body?" Mo Fan paused for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Shura Blood Armor, the third spirit body on the Canglan Immortal List, integrates attack, defense, and support, and has four extraordinary powers: Devouring Annihilation, Absolute Defense, Shura Protection, and Stepping on the Sky Immortal Body, known as the strongest war weapon!" The fat old man's voice was like a bell, and he could hear how excited he was in his heart.

"This Canglan Immortal List is the ranking list of all the top spirits in the Canglan Continent, and those who can be on the list are all strong people!" the fat old man added.

"My spirit body is so powerful!"

Mo Fan's face showed incredulity, his eyes widened, shocked, and then he scratched his head again, and asked puzzledly, "But why can't I communicate with it?"

"Because your strength is too weak, so next, I will make you stronger and stronger, and teach you how to use the Shura Blood Armor. The fat old man said quite confidently.

When Mo Fan heard this, he immediately felt grateful, "Thank you, Master!"

"Then why are you still fucking stunned!?Go straight on the mountain road on the left!" The fat old man's tone changed suddenly, and he instantly jumped like thunder.

Mo Fan hurriedly picked up the remaining flathorn cow, followed the direction that the fat old man said, and trotted all the way.

The night soon flooded the Falling Cloud Mountains, and Mo Fan found a place where mountains and rocks stood and planned to rest here for the night.

After spending a few minutes picking up a large pile of firewood, Mo Fan took out the flint from his waist and lit a fire.

Then he hung the flathorn ox on a protruding branch and slowly peeled the skin.

"Hey, do you know where the treasure was born?"

A rough voice suddenly interrupted Mo Fan's progress, and he couldn't help but look up.

I saw a sturdy young man in a brown linen robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a stone and glaring here.

The young man in sackcloth didn't look very old, and he was a little stunned.

However, his strong muscles made Mo Fan dare not underestimate him.

"Sorry, I don't know. Mo Fan was a little speechless in his heart, the big movement that he woke up made was actually considered by others to be a treasure.

It seems that he has to leave this place as soon as possible, so as not to cause more trouble, Mo Fan thought to himself.

"Hehe, I have taken a fancy to the cow next to you, hand it over and you can get out. The young man in sackcloth grinned, a little arrogant, and his thick arms folded in front of his chest.

"What if I don't give it?" Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Lei Li coldly.

"You're damn it!, then you're looking for a beating!" Lei Li scolded.

Immediately, his face darkened, his legs kicked, and suddenly the mountains and rocks trembled.

I saw that Lei Li's body was covered with five blue lines, and his right hand smashed into a fist at Mo Fan.

Fierce and menacing, like a predatory beast!

Mo Fan put the skinning knife aside, he quietly used the spiritual power in his arms, his body suddenly stood up, and he stepped forward violently, punching out like a dragon!

"Bang!"

A dull sound, fists colliding!

Lei Li suddenly felt a strong force slamming into his shoulder, and he hurriedly retreated, his body immediately unstable, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Damn! Why is this girl so energetic!"

Lei Li's pupils shrank suddenly, although Mo Fan's attack was not fancy, but the pain in his shoulder made Lei Li shiver.

"Dragon Rhino Armor!"

Lei Li roared with a solemn face, and suddenly a burst of dark cyan light surged on his body.

I saw a piece of iron-green scale armor the size of a fingernail on Lei Li's body, causing his strong body to swell again, looking like an armored beast.

At this moment, Mo Fan's eyes were like blades, glowing with cold.

He slammed forward, raised his fist and blasted at Lei Li's body.

Lei Li didn't dare to slack off, and his huge fist met him, but what made him uncomfortable was that Mo Fan's body was very flexible, and he specifically picked the dead corners on his body.

Half an hour later, Lei Li jumped onto a raised rock and shouted at the top of his voice: "! Why do you hurt so much!"

"Are you still human?"

"Are your fists made of iron?" Lei Li rubbed his purple fist with a distorted face, and kept complaining in his mouth.

Seeing Mo Fan rushing up again, Lei Li simply sat on the ground.

"No more fighting!"

"Big brother, I was wrong!"

"It hurts! it hurts!"

"I really don't fight!"

"Serve!"

"I'm convinced, okay!"

"Big brother, you are really a pervert! This dragon rhino armor is immune to the bombardment damage of the same level spell spirit master and the hand-to-hand combat of crushing the fifth-level war spirit master, but when it comes to you, you can't even use the spirit body to beat me to pieces! What a pervert!" Lei Li said in frustration, his nose and face were swollen, and he waved his hand again and again begging for mercy.

Hearing Lei Li crying and begging for mercy, a certain fat old man in the black knife sighed in his heart, "Hey, I think I experienced more perverted things back then." ”

Seeing the strange thunder force paralyzed on the ground and sighing, Mo Fan's raised fist was lowered again.

"I'll beat you to death if you dare to play tricks. Mo Fan said with a cold face.

Lei Li chick nodded again and again as if pecking rice, "You are the big brother! You are the big brother! I don't dare!"

Mo Fan turned around and jumped off the rock, this thunder force had already admitted defeat, there was no need to entangle with him anymore.

After all, you have to be forgiving and forgiving.

But to be honest, this thunder force is too resistant!

Mo Fan quietly used his spiritual power to repair the injuries on his fist, and he felt that the bones there were about to fall apart.

Fortunately, this Lei Li is a fifth-level battle spirit master like him, and if he is a little higher, he is afraid that he will suffer a lot.

Lei Li was still sitting there and didn't leave, staring at Mo Fan with big eyes like looking at a monster.

Mo Fan didn't care, he still concentrated on peeling the cowhide, he was not afraid of a sneak attack by thunder, anyway, this thing couldn't beat him.