Feng Hao frowned slightly and looked at Song Lan, and then at Mo Xuan, at this moment he was becoming more and more unable to see through this young man who suddenly appeared.

Just one punch repelled Song Lan, who had the cultivation of the second stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he didn't retreat even half a step.

The other Kaiyuan realms didn't see Mo Xuan and Song Lan completely fighting, but Feng Hao could see it clearly, although he saw the two phantoms conjured up on Mo Xuan's fist, but Feng Hao didn't have that kind of eyesight, and he could recognize at a glance what grade of the phantom fist was.

In his opinion, at most, it is an essence-level meta-technique, and it is still not fully mastered, and it is not very simple to defeat the stronger one with the essence-level meta-technique that has not yet been fully mastered.

"It seems that this kid is a little strange!" Chu Yuanxing, the old man and Feng Hao both said in a low voice.

Huo Qing and Huo Ling'er were even more surprised, even they didn't expect this to be the case, originally they thought that the two were about to be evenly matched!

However, now it seems that it would be a complete underestimation of Mo Xuan

Song Lan looked at Mo Xuan who was smiling with an unusually ugly face, and when he heard the words of evaluation coming from everywhere, his face became even more gloomy, as if he was going to swallow Mo Xuan directly.

Tian Yan stood next to Songlan, looking at the young man with the negative sword who flicked his cuffs and smiled at the corners of his mouth, his pupils opened and shrank.

Just now, both of them completely despised the young man in front of them.

"Songlan, let's shoot together?" Tian Yan looked at the ruthless Songlan and asked.

"No, I can take care of this kid myself!" Songlan shouted, refusing. Obviously, for Mo Xuan, he already has the intention of killing him.

Mo Xuan looked at Song Lan, who had already revealed murderous intent, and his eyes did not change at all.

Fang Cai used the phantom fist to transform the two phantoms and fight with Songlan's fists, although he won the victory, but, in comparison, it was actually about the same.

Mo Xuan used the Yuan Technique, but Song Lan was just a double fist blow under the light enemy, and the difference between the two was a period of cultivation, but Song Lan's cultivation of the Yuan was obviously inferior to Mo Xuan.

Coupled with the intention of underestimating the enemy, it is estimated that all the strength is useless, but, in any case, this time, Songlan will always lose.

Defeated at the hands of a cultivator in the Mixed Yuan Realm.

"Boy, it seems that you still have a little ability to force yourself to be a bird, but today, when you meet me, you will stop there!"

Song Lan said slowly to Mo Xuan gloomily, as if he had said another spell, which made people's hearts tremble unconsciously.

"If you want to do it, hurry up, don't be verbose!" Mo Xuan flicked the dust that had just fallen on his clothes between the collisions, and replied contemptuously.

Mo Xuan has only four yuan skills, two body techniques, and two attacks. But among these four elemental techniques, which one is simple, the maximum attack of the Phantom Fist Mo Xuan can conjure up three phantoms, that is to say, Fang Cai, he has not yet exerted his full strength.

And compared with the Nine Swords of the Imperial Heavens, the Phantom Fist is a little behind, and the reason why he has been provoking the two of them to shoot together is naturally impossible to indulge for no reason, there is no reason.

After the power of the Dust Sealing Sword is turned on to five percent, using the First Sword of the Imperial Heavens, then it will inevitably consume more Yuan power, and according to the previous consumption, Mo Xuan will return to the same appearance as when he was in the sixth stage of the Kaiyuan Realm.

As soon as he used up the first sword of Yutian, Yuan Li was not much left, and it was precisely for this reason that he would let the two of them shoot together, otherwise, what if one was dealt with, the other!

"Hey, boy, I hope you'll be able to laugh later. Song Lan didn't care about the contempt in Mo Xuan's words this time.

He slowly raised his hands, and the surging Yuan Force began to surge into his hands, and the palms of those hands suddenly clenched into fists again, but this time, the Yuan Force surging on them was at least three times more than that.

Songlan opened his mouth and smiled. Yuan Li continued to gather, and the hands that had been clenched into fists again were already as if they had been smeared with a layer of milk, becoming unusually white and bright.

The Yuan Force above the two fists was as if there was a flow of water, and between the opening and closing of the breath, the terrifying momentum emanated from the top of Songlan's fists, and suddenly, the sound of exclamation sounded in Mo Xuan's ears endlessly.

"This is the first Yuan Technique of the Song Family, Songshan Fist, this is a quintessence-level Yuan Technique!"

"Yes! I heard that the people of the Song family only cultivate this kind of Yuan Technique. ”

"Tsk. One, the people of the Song family have already used the Songshan Fist superbly, so powerful"

Mo Xuan's eyes were slightly solemn, Songshan Fist, essence-level Yuan Technique.

I didn't expect the Song family to have a quintessence-level yuan technique, which would be a little troublesome, really, why didn't Tian Yan and Song Lan shoot together, if they shot together, wouldn't they be able to solve it with one sword, why bother so much!

Mo Xuan scolded in his heart, but he was helpless.

Phantom Fist is a rare level of meta technique, and the grade is naturally higher than this Songshan Fist, but Mo Xuan has not fully mastered Phantom Fist!

According to expectations, after the phantom fist conjured nine phantoms, it was estimated that its maximum power would be reached, and now Mo Xuan had not even transformed four phantoms, and it was estimated that he could not even exert two-third tenths of the power of the phantom fist.

The mastery of Songshan Boxing in front of him is estimated to have reached a very high level, and the power of Matsuyama Boxing will inevitably be exerted to the greatest extent.

What's more, it is still the second stage cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Realm, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Xuan Yuan's final grade is really higher than that of him, it would be difficult to deal with him.

Mo Xuan stared at Song Lan's fists. Hmph, it's been so long to show off with a meta-technique!

The Yuan Technique is an immediate attack, and sometimes you can choose to gather it in your hand for a while, but that is only needed for people who have not fully mastered it, and Songlan must have mastered it for Songshan Fist.

This kind of practice is nothing more than wanting to cause a little psychological pressure on Mo Xuan!

Unfortunately, it was completely useless.

"Boy, die!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and it was clear that Song Lan had already attacked, and at first glance, the pair of fists seemed to have instantly become several points larger, and when they looked closely, they could find that they were completely wrapped by Yuan Li.

Mo Xuan didn't have a completely contemptuous attitude this time, but raised his fists quickly in the same way, the milky white yuan force converged, and three phantoms suddenly appeared on each fist, and the total of the two fists was six phantoms.

Bang!

Without too much reaction time, Song Lan's two fists had already arrived, and after a loud sound, the four fists collided, so powerful that it was far more powerful than Fang Cai's two fists against one punch.

The surrounding air was completely stirred by Yuan Li, and the sand, gravel, earth and stones on the ground were directly stirred into the air, and Mo Xuan and Song Lan were blocked by the wind and flying sand in the midst of the collision.

Cracks appeared in the marble above the ground, as if they were overwhelmed by the weight from above.

The eyes of everyone on the field unconsciously looked over, even if they were facing the enemy, they all looked over, for them, it was obvious that the battle of the Mixed Yuan Realm was more important, as long as the Mixed Yuan Realm of that side won, then, the result would be needless to say.

Step, step, step!

The fist-to-fist fist lasted only a few seconds, and Mo Xuan and Song Lan were shocked back by their respective attacks.

Both of them were in a half-fallen posture and retreated towards the rear.

And judging from the posture and rhythm of their respective retreats, it is obvious that the two are really evenly matched in this fight.

After the two of them separated their fists, Sha Shuo quickly fell to the ground, and the marble on the ground where they fought appeared fine cracks like spider webs.

The scene of the two retreating at the same time caused everyone's eyes to shrink suddenly, and Song Lan, who used Songshan Fist, had not yet defeated a Mixed Yuan Realm!

This is a shocking feeling.

"How's it going!" Tian Yan helped the backward Songlan in the rear, and asked a little eagerly.

Obviously, he also felt a little strange, Songlan's strength was similar to him, or even slightly stronger, but he was still evenly matched.

What's more, Tian Yan's sharp eyes had already discovered the sword that the unknown young man in front of him was carrying behind him, so it can be seen that the mysterious young man who did not use his weapon could actually compete with Song Lan, wouldn't that be it, the young man who used that sword was enough to defeat and even kill Song Lan.

This thought made Tian Yan panic in his heart, and he didn't care why the young man had such strength, he was worried about his own life.

If he can kill Song Lan, he will naturally be able to kill him, but he doesn't know Mo Xuan's bottom.

"Whew!" Song Lan didn't reply immediately, his eyes became colder and colder little by little, and he used his essence-level Yuan Technique, but he hadn't defeated a junior yet, which made him embarrassed.

"This kid is quite strong. Song Lan fiercely spit out a mouthful of blood that appeared in his mouth during the battle, and looked at Mo Xuan, who was not far away, with a flickering gaze and a little resentful.

"I guess we really want to shoot together!"

Song Lan said in a heavy tone, by now, he has understood that he can't defeat the person in front of him with his own strength, if you want to talk about weapons, he doesn't have any weapons, the proud Yuan Technique, Songshan Fist is directly used with his own fists, therefore, for weapons, Song Lan has never needed much.

Therefore, for him, Fang Cai's blow can already be said to be his strongest blow, but even the strongest blow did not defeat the young man in front of him.

"Let's shoot together!" Tian Yan had no objection to this, everything Song Lan knew, he also knew clearly.

Tian Yan clasped his hands together, and the crisp crackling sound of bones sounded, and Song Lan also fell from a half-fallen state, standing firmly, and the two looked at the young man in front of him who was still looking as usual.

With such a posture, it was clear to others what the two of them were going to do.

And this also caused everyone to pout, and actually planned to fight two.

"These two guys, it's really shameless!" Feng Hao looked at Song Lan and Tian Yan, who were already planning to join forces against Mo Xuan, and said in a low voice. This sentence caused Chu Yuan Xing next to him to laugh for a while, Feng Hao dared to say this directly, he didn't dare.

After all, the cultivation of both was higher than his.

Just when all the people watching the game on the field were slightly loose and Tian Yan were ashamed, Mo Xuan's calm face was about to laugh.

He doesn't care what kind of strength the two will have after joining forces, he only knows that these two guys are finished!

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