"Get out of the way!" At the foot of the South Mountain, a warrior unceremoniously drove away a warrior who had the best area to watch the battle.

These warriors were inexplicably driven away and immediately became angry, but when they saw the comer, they immediately fled away, not daring to complain in the slightest.

"These mud legs, hum!" Mo Xiaogang looked disdainful!

"Mo Shao, please here!"

A luxurious seat had already been prepared here, Mo Xiaogang walked over with an indifferent face, sat on the luxury seat, and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Sure enough, it's a killer Taoist!" Mo Jinhua said with some surprise, but he was not afraid.

This made the Mo family even more sure, this time Mo Fan is dead, even if he doesn't die, he has to die!

On the other side, it was the people of the Qin family and the City Lord's Mansion, there was also a luxurious seat there, which was on par with himself, Mo Xiaogang was a little unhappy when he saw it, who could still be equal to himself in Qingping Town?

"Whose seat is that?" Mo Xiaogang pointed towards the people of the Qin family.

The Mo family was also confused, but then they were furious, this Qin family dared to compare with the Mo family, it was simply looking for death.

Now the Mo family is no longer the Mo family before, although half of the children of the Mo family have left, but they are stronger.

"Whose seat is this, quickly remove it for me!" The Mo family immediately came to the Qin family and shouted arrogantly.

"Get out!"

Burst......

The Mo family who went there immediately flew back upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from their mouths, and soon lost their breath.

The Mo family was immediately furious, until now, no one dared to provoke the Mo family, is this Qin family in such a hurry to die?

"Wait......" Suddenly Mo Xiaogang stood up, his face changed slightly.

At this time, an imposing young man came to the luxurious seat that had already been arranged by the Qin family and sat down.

"Ling Kai!" Mo Xiaogang was shocked!

This is someone from the Ling family!

How did the people of his Ling family come to this small Qingping Town?

Is it also for the Mo family's black gold mine?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaogang's heart tightened, and he immediately grabbed Mo Donglai.

"Tell me the truth, who else knows about this but me?"

"What's the matter?" Mo Donglai looked confused.

"Of course it's about the Wujin Mine!" Mo Xiaogang roared angrily.

If Ling Kai knew about it, it would be a little uncertain about what happened this time.

Mo Xiaogang's face immediately turned ugly.

Mo Xiaojing, who was beside Mo Xiaogang, saw Mo Xiaogang's expression, and her heart suddenly tightened, and a wave of horror surged into her heart.

"Keep it a secret, don't let that person know!"

"Mo Shao, what is the identity of that person?" Mo Donglai's heart tightened suddenly, and he asked nervously.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's not good for you!" Mo Xiaogang said with a gloomy face.

......

"Look, it's Mo Fan here!"

At this time, a young man came from Qingping Town, his steps were slow, his eyes were scattered, there was no sense of tension at all, and he didn't know that he thought he was coming for an outing!

"The fourth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!"

Suddenly, someone saw Mo Fan's cultivation and was amazed.

Those who knew the truth were even more shocked, it had only been a long time for Mo Fan to have advanced to the fourth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!

"No, it's the middle stage of the fourth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm, and it's even about to reach the late stage!"

"It's a pity, even if that's the case, Mo Fan can't pass the level of killing the Daoist!"

Most of the people sighed slightly, the Killing Daoist was too powerful, and he also made a battle post!

Even if Mo Fan wanted to regret it, he couldn't do it.

I can't escape now!

At the top of Nanshan, the middle-aged man standing on the top of the mountain opened his eyes slightly!

The middle-aged man revealed a scholarly temperament all over his body, and he didn't look like he had killed countless killers at all.

At this time, Mo Fan also looked up at the middle-aged man, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes!

"Don't you feel like I'm not like an executioner, but like a literary champion?" the middle-aged man smiled faintly, and at the same time looked at Mo Fanlai.

Mo Fan nodded, it is undeniable that the Killing Daoist does have a good temperament, because Mo Fan didn't feel the slightest murderous aura in the Killing Daoist at all!

However, the more this happened, the more vigilant Mo Fan was in his heart.

Moreover, this middle-aged man is not the pinnacle of the Zhuyuan Realm at all, but the Great Perfection of the Zhuyuan Realm!

Although there is little difference between the peak of the Zhuyuan Realm and the Great Perfection of the Zhuyuan Realm, the realm perception is different.

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Zhuyuan Realm can perfectly bring out the true strength of the peak of the Zhuyuan Realm.

However, such a person has killed countless people without the murderous aura of death leaking out, which shows that the control is very good.

"Actually, Qin Tian alone is not enough for me to come all the way to kill you with my own hands, and make a war post!"

"A martial artist at the peak of the middle stage of the fourth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm is not qualified to let me make a battle post!" said the Absolute Killing Daoist lightly, without any contempt in his eyes.

He's just telling the truth!

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Tian had also said that someone wanted to kill him.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you!"

"Someone in Dragon City let you die!"

Dragon City!

Mo Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, he only knew Tang Ru in Longcheng.

Tang Ru shouldn't kill him.

Who could that be?

"There are some women you can't move, you can't even look at them!" the middle-aged man sighed.

Mo Fan immediately knew what was going on in his heart, he didn't continue to ask, the other party had already made it very clear.

Mo Fan is not a fool.

Moreover, when the other party said this, it can be seen that the other party had the intention of killing him, and he also thought that he would definitely die!

However, without a fight, who knows what the outcome will be?

At the same time, Mo Fan was also a little angry in his heart, and when he arrived in Dragon City, he must find out that guy and make him look good.

Without waiting for Mo Fan to speak, the middle-aged man said again: "Twenty years ago, my biggest enemy was killed by my three swords, ten years ago, one of my enemies was killed by me with two punches, this time, some people say that I only have one sword, or one punch is enough, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of pride.

Mo Fan's heart jumped, "I don't think I'm going to die!"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and then smiled: "You make a move first!"

The middle-aged man stood there, with his back to Mo Fan, as if he had exposed his weakest point to Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan knew that there was not the slightest flaw in the middle-aged man!

It's going to be a tough fight!

Mo Fan can't afford to lose!

Losing is death!

"Nine Shadows Flame Slash!" Mo Fan punched the middle-aged man's body.

After the Ice Bloodline reached the real first-grade bloodline, the Nine Shadows Flame Slash was even higher, and its power was also greatly increased.

The middle-aged man didn't make any movements, and his clothes were whirring in the wind, which was quite a master's demeanor.

Laugh at!

Mo Fan's fist erupted with scorching power and landed on the middle-aged man's back!

Click!

Mo Fan only felt the feeling of his fist shattering, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, this Killer Daoist's body was too strong.

Mo Fan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, at this time, he realized that he was not the only one in this world who was smart, refining his body, refining his qi, and the dual cultivators were not only himself.

The shattered bones healed quickly under the action of the zombie king's bloodline, and Mo Fan punched him again.

"Wind Thunder Fist!"

Click!

Thundered......

This punch carried the momentum of thunder, and the Dao light was wrapped around Mo Fan's fist.

This is exactly Xiaocheng's Wind Thunder Fist!