Chapter 80: Heavenly Dragon Meteor Fist

As the tip of the spear trembled, the surrounding aura surged towards the spear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At a certain moment, the momentum of both of them seems to have climbed to the peak.

Coincidentally, on the rock wall not far between the two, a burst of earth fire suddenly erupted.

So at this moment, the two people in the field suddenly moved.

Mo Wen didn't know when he changed his one-handed grip to a two-handed gun, and then he didn't know whether it was a person pushing a gun or a gun leading a person, and the dragon spear was like an arrow from the string, stabbing towards Yutian at an astonishing high speed.

This blow made the second daughter who was watching the battle immediately feel miserable, as if in this underground palace, whether it is heaven or earth, the lake below and even the surrounding rock walls are all pulled by this shot that can shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, and become the help of this stabbing shot.

The entire heaven and earth have been wrapped in this spear and pressed towards Xiang Yutian on the opposite side, unable to resist.

At the moment when Mo Wen launched an attack, Xiang Yutian also swept out quickly, the long sword in his hand crossed the void, and together with his whole person, he stabbed the spear in Mo Wen's hand and attacked it head-on.

At this moment, people and swords are no longer separated from each other, the sword is a person, and a person is a sword!

When the distance between the two was only a few feet, the spear in Mo Wen's hand exploded suddenly, turning into a sky full of gun shadows, making it difficult to determine which shot was real and which shot was false.

And an incomparably brilliant sword light suddenly appeared in the long sword in Xiang Yutian's hand, and the long sword was clearly unsheathed at this moment.

Wan Wan seemed to have realized that the other party had previously raised sword intent in the scabbard.

At this moment, the spear in Mo Wen's hand suddenly received from his back.

Looking in the direction of Yutian, Mo Wen clasped his hands behind his back, and the spear that was more than a foot long suddenly disappeared.

There are guns instead of guns!

It is the absence of gunfire in the penance of the prairie fire.

This makes it difficult for the opponent to determine where the spear will come from the next moment.

Xiang Yutian's mouth escaped a disdainful smile.

The sword stabbed out at a rapid pace.

However, at this moment, Mo Wen's gun moves changed again.

From both sides of him, a spear suddenly flew out, and it was clearly the moon surge and the star.

Moon Surge attacked the long sword in Xiang Yutian's hand, and the star shot vertically towards Yutian's face.

This abrupt change was really unexpected by the two women watching the battle, and they never expected that his gunless momentum was also a false move.

And Xiang Yutian also had a change of move, and he suddenly accelerated in the process, and the speed was incredible.

His figure twisted at an incredible angle, as if he had suddenly crossed the space, and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wen's eyes, and the brilliant sword light was still behind him at the moment.

Xiang Yutian's hands were clearly empty, and he attacked Mo Wen with both fists.

A smile escaped from the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, not wanting the two of them to think of going together.

At this moment, his whole person had turned into a dragon shape, and his fists attacked Xiang Yutian in front of him, and at this moment, the whole dragon exuded an incomparably violent energy.

The two fists were shining with colorful light, which clearly urged the true qi of different attributes to the extreme.

"Heavenly Dragon Meteor Fist!"

As Mo Wen shouted, he pronounced the name of a casual nonsense move, and the next moment, the four fists of the two finally met together.

"Boom!"

Onslaught!

Seeing the place of engagement, the incomparable energy swept in all directions, and the lake more than ten zhang high from the two of them was stunned by the qi energy to strike out a deep whirlpool depression.

Then the rolling waves swept in all directions, and countless strange fish in the lake were shot onto the surrounding rock walls, splashing red plum blossoms.

And the two people in the center of the battle flew back upside down.

Xiang Yutian's body was torn apart the moment he flew back, and he smashed directly into the lake, causing the strange fish in the water to rush forward.

In comparison, Mo Wen is much better.

But it was still a space that flew back hundreds of feet, and it fell heavily on the open space in front of the God of War Temple, and a mouthful of blood protruded before it landed.

At this moment, the two women rushed over in no particular order.

One left and one right to surround it.

"How are you?"

"Are you alright?"

The two women asked at the same time, then glanced at each other, and then turned their gaze to Mo Wen.

"Ahem, ahem! It's not a big problem, if you are willing to kiss me, so much the better. ”

When Wan Wan heard this, she really pecked lightly on the left side of his face.

Shi Fei Xuan only gave back a big white eye.

Wan Wan's jade face was full of melancholy at this time.

"Ask my brother, are you really okay, it's the first time I've seen you vomit blood?"

Mo Wen laughed and said, "The injury is not light, at least a month I can't use my true qi, I need to raise it for a long time, and I will want you, the new great grandmaster, to protect it in the future!" ”

When the concubine heard this, she was also secretly relieved.

Seeing this, Mo Wen was very happy in his heart, he didn't want this woman of Cihang Jingzhai to have such a good impression, and he knew that I could not keep her until now.

But before he could continue to chatter.

A cold voice came: "It's a pity, I'm afraid she can't protect you!" ”

The two women were shocked when they heard this, and they all looked up at the voice.

I saw three people, and I didn't ...... It was four people who slowly fell from a height, three men and one woman.

The reason why it was seen as three people at the beginning was because one of the men and a woman came down together, and the woman didn't seem to be as strong as the great grandmaster, and she was carried by the man.

At this time, a few people settled, and saw that the woman was dressed as a monk, with a bit of dusty atmosphere, a sad and sympathetic face, and the temperament exuded by the whole person was very similar to that of the concubine.

Seeing this, Wan Wan already had some guesses in her heart.

Sure enough, when Concubine Xuan saw someone coming, she exclaimed, "Master, why are you here?" ”

It is the contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui.

Too lazy to listen to the conversation between Concubine Xuan and Fan Qinghui, Wan Wan looked at the three men behind Fan Qinghui.

She had heard Mo ask the masters of the world, and knew that in addition to the recognized three major grandmasters, there was also Song Que.

Now that Ning Daoqi has passed away, and since these three people can step into the void, it is clear that they are all the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster.

Then their identities are already revealed.

Let's take a look.

The person on the left is the man who came down with the blessing of Fanqing, with a handsome face without the slightest blemish, a pair of eyes that shine like jewels embedded under the thick eyebrows, and a broad forehead that shows his wisdom beyond ordinary people.

There is a melancholy expression in the silence that can move anyone, but it also makes people feel that the depth of the emotion is elusive.

His temples have been frosted, but there is no trace of aging, but it adds to him the aristocratic style of a high-ranking lord and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar.

It is also daunting and unattainable.

With his even and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

Wan Wan saw that he was carrying a long knife, thinking that it was the Heavenly Sword Song Missing, but her eyes that looked at Fan Qinghui from time to time contained sea-like affection.

It's impossible not to guess, is there a heart-wrenching, lingering but loving dog licking story between the two of them?