Fang Quan sat down weakly, leaning on his heavy sword, like a psychopath, his eyes were blank, and he muttered: "Impossible, how can it be...... How could he take such a powerful force...... Mo Liudao used his second finger to ......"

Mo Liudao was stunned.

My Broken Gold Finger has been cultivated to the top level of Dacheng, and the power is unimaginable, not to mention that I have comprehended the rudimentary form of potential, every move and style contains a trace of potential power, and the power of the Broken Gold Finger has been reborn, and it can be challenged beyond the level, unless it is a half-yuan technique or a martial artist who opens the pulse of the ninth stage can be hard-connected!

However, how did he do it? His palm knife was obviously a sword drawing technique, and his own cultivation was only the seventh stage of the opening pulse!

Could it be that he also comprehended the rudiments of potential?

Shen Fan clenched his aching right palm and muttered: "Such a powerful attack, if it weren't for the first four moves, by observing his moves, he would have a deeper understanding of condensing that strange power, and he could condense a stronger strange power, and he might not be able to take that move just now." ”

Mo Liudao was able to comprehend this kind of power, and his comprehension was really terrifying!

"Haha, in the past three years, I finally met an opponent who can fight happily, Shen Fan don't keep his hands, let go of his hands and feet to attack with all his might!"

Mo Liudao laughed so much for the first time in three years.

He raised his right arm, two fingers and sword fingers, only to see him draw a circle, a layer of golden film covered it, and then lightly, the vitality faintly condensed into a yuan pattern of lines wrapped around it, extremely smart, at this time, his two fingers were like half-yuan soldiers, exuding a palpitating coercion.

"Look at the move!"

He rushed out, like an eagle striking the sky, and his sword fingers transformed into countless golden finger shadows, like golden swords, comparing the test field in terms of vertical and horizontal aspects, more than a dozen zhang square, and the strength was soaring, and the golden light was dazzling.

"Fingering!"

Shen Fan laughed loudly, with a master like Mo Liudao, on the one hand, he could better comprehend the strange power, and on the other hand, he could learn many ways to apply the strange power from the other party.

If Mo Liudao knew that Shen Fan had comprehended the rudiments of potential for just over an hour, and if he knew that Shen Fan had comprehended the rudiments of potential from him, he would probably be so shocked that he even bit off his tongue.

The ladder cloud spread out, Shen Fan was like climbing the ladder, stepping into the air step by step, and the Great Compassion Palm slammed out, condensing the phantom of the giant palm to resist the golden finger attack.

As soon as the two made a slight contact, they pushed each other away, and the next moment, they collided again.

When Shen Fan's Great Compassion Palm slashed his head and covered his face, Mo Liudao shifted his figure, and the top-level consummation body technique was unfolded, dodging the attack of the Great Compassion Palm, and before Shen Fan could react, he pointed at Shen Fan.

Shen Fan's comprehension of the strange power is getting deeper and deeper, and the soul eye can predict Mo Liudao's attack, the moment the sword finger attack comes, the Wild Lion Overlord body deploys its defense with all its strength, and resists it with its palm knife, evenly matched.

Mo Liudao's strange power can only be displayed with fingering, and Shen Fan's strange power can only be exerted with sword techniques, at this moment, Shen Fan vaguely understood something.

Mo Liudao may have comprehended that strange power with fingering, because Mo Liudao is best at fingering, and he was able to comprehend this power precisely because of his profound sword skills.

Only with the sword technique can he condense and urge that strange power!

This is the strange power of the knife that belongs.

What exactly is this force?

Shen Fan didn't have time to think about it, Mo Liudao's attack struck again, he dodged slightly, and counterattacked with his sword.

This kind of strange power is not always able to be urged, sometimes Mo Liudao simply attacks with broken gold fingers or other fingering techniques, and at this time, he responds with the Great Compassion Palm and the Wild Lion Overlord.

Mo Liudao's top-level body method is complete, the top-level fingering method is complete, and even he has cultivated the body refining method, which is also a realm of perfection!

The hand he showed shocked the audience, every top-level martial art was perfect, defense, attack, and body method were integrated, there were no shortcomings, even the deans of the three major academies were just like that. Coupled with Mo Liudao's super eyesight and judgment, he is simply a master without flaws.

And Shen Fan doesn't have to be six ways. His Wild Lion Overlord Body is the most difficult body refining martial art in Blackwater Academy to cultivate, although it is only a great achievement, it is stronger than the ordinary top-level body refining martial arts.

His sword drawing technique is complete, and his speed is faster than that of the top-level martial arts, and the speed of the fast sword is another powerful power.

His Tiyun is beyond the realm of martial arts, and the second-level consummation is more subtle than the top-level martial arts.

Coupled with the mystery and power of the soul eye, it can see through the falsehood, predict the move, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and enhance the eyesight...... Each ability is no worse than Mo Liudao.

The seventh move, the eighth move, the ninth move...... Fifty moves! Eighty moves! One hundred and thirty-three moves......

Everyone was dazzled, except for the three major deans and those who cultivated above the martial master level of the ninth stage of the vein who could clearly see the battle between Shen Fan and Mo Liudao, the rest of the people couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Shen Fan and Mo Liudao.

In Chapter 347, Mo Liudao and Shen Fan flew out upside down.

Mo Liudao stood in the wind, his long hair fluttering, his deep eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, and his vitality fluctuated stronger and stronger, making a gurgling sound.

Shen Fan stood like a benchmark, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and above his palm, the formless and colorless Yuan Jin rotated in a strange way, without hindrance, and could operate at will, like a finger.

After hundreds of moves, you can finally operate that strange power at will, and the power is not much different from Mo Liudao, the Yin and Yang God Qian is really mysterious, and the deduction and comprehension ability of the Yin and Yang space is simply against the sky!

Shen Fan thought with a satisfied smile.

"You make a knife, I make three fingers, the last move, decide the winner!" Mo Liudao took a deep breath and said.

"I draw my sword, the battle is about to end, you strike first. Shen Fan held the handle of the knife and rubbed it gently, as if touching his lover's skin.

Mo Liudao took a step forward, stretched out his index finger, and shouted: "One finger to the sky!"

He took another step, stretched out his middle finger, and shouted, "Two fingers to the ground!"

The third step out, the ring finger stretched out, and a loud shout: "Three-fingered man!"

The three fingers stretched out, and the endless finger shadows flew all over the sky, wanton and horizontal, like the world of finger qi, sharp and incomparable, and the piercing sound made the entire examination hall vibrate.

"Finger Prototype!"

Wei Qingru and Sun Xiaosheng exclaimed!

"What!"

The three deans stared at the shadows in the sky with horror on their faces, feeling the great power contained in them, and finally understood why Mo Liudao was so powerful!

"The Prototype of Potential......"

Before they finished speaking, a blood-colored sword light broke through the finger shadows in the sky, and the bloody knife phantom that was more than twenty meters huge condensed into substance!

"The prototype of the sword!"

Wei Qingru, Sun Xiaosheng, Dean Sanyuan and others exclaimed again.

At this moment, the moment the blood-colored sword shadow and the finger shadow appeared in the sky, the whole world seemed to stand still!