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"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and then I saw Mo Lao's figure quickly retreat.

"Good boy, the physical strength is quite strong!"

Mo Lao put his right hand behind his back and said in a cold voice.

However, his palms kept trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he had fallen behind with a slap just now.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid, it's still too late for you to leave now. ”

Ren Fan didn't pursue, although he didn't know how strong Huayan Sect was, but he could easily send a Martial King Extreme Realm to serve as the young sect master's guard, this kind of strength was by no means comparable to ordinary forces.

"Hehe, what a big breath! I really think the old man is afraid of you?"

A sneer appeared on Mo Lao's face, and then his figure flashed, his arms stretched out, like a big bird, and flew towards Ren Fan in the air.

In the air, a pitch-black long stick suddenly appeared in his hands, with a sharp stick, and knocked it down towards Ren Fan.

For a while, a ruthless aura spread all around, and under the wave of Mo Lao, hundreds of black stick shadows were produced, pouring towards Ren Fan like a mountain and a sea.

"Ape Demon Stick Method! Mo Lao, this is a direct magnification move!"

Chen Chong's eyes lit up, he was very confident in Mo Lao's strength, at the beginning, even a martial artist who had just stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor was killed by Mo Lao with the Ape Demon Stick Method because he offended Huayan Sect.

The overwhelming shadow of the stick fell, fiercely suppressing the space around Ren Fan, and a dangerous aura rushed to his face.

"A martial artist who can reach the extreme realm of the Martial King is really not to be underestimated!"

A trace of solemnity flashed on Ren Fan's face, this was the first time he had fought against a martial artist in the Martial King Extreme Realm. At the same time, the battle intent in Ren Fan's heart was stimulated, and the surging breath gushed out, instantly dispersing most of the opponent's suppression.

"Thirteen kills of Lone Peak!"

Ren Fan let out a low roar, and the Ben Thunder Sword struck out, shooting out one after another of sword qi, and rushed directly into the stick shadow.

There were a total of thirteen sword qi, which seemed extremely small among the hundreds of stick shadows, but the aura that erupted from the thirteen sword qi was particularly strong, and the moment it rushed into the stick shadow, it dispersed the arrangement of the stick shadows with an unstoppable momentum.

The most important thing about the thirteen kills of Lone Peak is not the sword move, but a kind of artistic conception that makes people unconsciously feel lonely.

Mo Lao's eyes, which had been staring at the sword qi, suddenly appeared in a momentary confusion, and a lonely emotion emanated from his body.

And his control of the stick shadow was out of control in an instant, and hundreds of black stick shadows began to faintly disperse.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ren Fan released a sword qi again, destroying the stick shadow in the sky in one fell swoop.

Then, Ren Fan performed a wandering step, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and he himself swung the Thunder Sword and stabbed at Mo Lao.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

Mo Lao finally came to his senses, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ren Fan.

With his current strength, even if he is a martial artist who specializes in cultivating illusions, it may not be effective to cast on him.

But just now, he suddenly fell into a lonely scene from which he could not extricate himself, and the feeling was so real that he almost forgot what he was fighting.

Seeing that Ren Fan was about to succeed, Mo Lao's figure suddenly flashed, and he swung a black stick and smashed it out.

Ren Fan retracted the Ben Thunder Sword violently and stabbed it out from another angle.

The Ben Thunder Sword is just a ground-level spiritual weapon, and in the face of a weapon like a long stick, it is likely to be smashed by the opponent's weapon.

Mo Lao also reacted very quickly, and when Ren Fan changed his moves, the black stick in his hand moved with him, blocking the Ben Thunder Sword outside.

As soon as Ren Fan missed, he flapped the wings of spiritual power, increased his speed to the maximum, and continued to attack around Mo Lao's body.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, but they were evenly matched.

"Demon Ape Opens Mountain!"

Mo Lao was furious when he saw this, when had he ever been wronged like this, with his strength, the peak of the ordinary martial king was not his opponent at all, but now he had fought for so long, and he did not hurt Ren Fan.

With Mo Lao's loud shout, the black long stick in his hand suddenly increased by three points, and smashed towards Ren Fan with a violent aura.

This stick was so powerful that it seemed to have the power of ten thousand pounds, and even the air was blasted alive, and even a trace of black cracks appeared in the surrounding space!

In the end, countless small air currents condensed on the long stick, forming a larger long stick, and the violent aura emanated from Mo Lao's body, adding to the power of this stick!

"Heavenless Sword Battle!"

Ren Fan felt that this stick was comparable to a blow from the Martial Emperor! He hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to the peak, and at the same time swung the Thunder Sword and slashed towards the long stick.

The next moment, a sword qi was released from the Ben Thunder Sword, and with a lawless momentum, it instantly split the space shrouded by the long stick and quickly crashed out!

"Boom!"

The powerful force slammed countless air currents into nothingness, and the sword qi and the long stick collided together!

Suddenly, the entire mountainside erupted into a fierce aftermath, impacting the surrounding white fog completely.

Mo Lao clenched the long stick, frantically operating the spiritual power, and finally dissolved the sword qi, but a trace of pale appeared on his face, and the crazy operation of the spiritual power just now was also a big burden for him.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be also a Martial King Extreme Realm! I underestimated you before. ”

Mo Lao looked at Ren Fan's expression solemnly, he thought that Ren Fan was just an ordinary martial king peak, but he didn't expect that the other party was young and had reached the extreme realm!

"Each other, you're not weak, old guy!"

Ren Fan was also shocked by the strength of the other party, the peak of those martial kings he had fought against before, no one had ever been able to compete for so long.

Mo Lao's strength, I'm afraid that even some ordinary first-order martial emperors can be killed!

The Extreme Realm Martial Artist is a very terrifying existence! And the Extreme Realm Martial Artist is also strong and weak, the weak one may be stronger than the peak of the Martial King, and the strong one can easily kill the low-level Martial Emperor!

"Demon Ape Splitting the Earth!"

Mo Lao snorted coldly, and swung his long stick again to smash it down, at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a monstrous demon ape, revealing a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

The long stick set off a violent blast of wind in the void, and then a black stick figure several feet long appeared out of thin air, seemingly slow, but actually smashed down at an extremely fast speed.

The stick shadow carried a terrifying power, leaving a clearly visible black crack in the void wherever it passed!

Ren Fan was finally moved, he understood that if this stick was implemented, the end would definitely be very miserable!

The next moment, he condensed all the spiritual power in his body on the Ben Thunder Sword, and suddenly, a golden sword light several meters long came out of the long sword, and with Ren Fan's low roar, the golden sword light came out of his body and rushed towards the black stick shadow.

(End of chapter)