The rain is falling majestically, and I don't know why it's getting heavier and heavier, as if God is crying.

Mo Fan didn't know when he had read a book written by a scholar in the rivers and lakes, saying that the master had moved the heavens and the earth to shake the thunder, lightning, wind and fire, Mo Fan always thought it was written blindly, because in his eyes, the old man had 300,000 iron horses, no matter how high the master was?

But now he also understands why the temple and the rivers and lakes do not offend each other, just like if the top ten masters want to kill people, then they can kill tens of thousands of people desperately, and maybe they will leave calmly, but what if it is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands? If you can't kill you, you can be tired to death, and in the end you will just be chopped into mashed meat, but if those masters want to kill you a high-powered commander, you still can't dodge, and how unworthy it is for the warrior to die not on the battlefield but in the battle of the rivers and lakes, so those who do not have a deep hatred for the temple will not offend the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the masters of the rivers and lakes will not interfere with the people of the temple!

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Today's meeting Mo Fan feels that this life can be seen worthwhile, two martial artists in the Nirvana realm, two first-class masters who are enough to cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes, and two men who are famous all over the world!

Xiahou Xiongba rushed forward, and the immortal battle body and killing fist came out together, and the power was domineering and violent.

Bai Lige's expression was calm and undeterred by Xiahou Xiongba's momentum, the rain in front of him stopped, and then gathered together and turned into a huge water ball and rushed out.

"Boom!"

The iron fist collided with the water balloon, and there was only a loud noise, but no one could help anyone.

"That's why I'm most annoyed by you soft guys!"

Xiahou Xiongba's fist couldn't break the water balloon, and he couldn't attack at all.

"So the famous killing punch is nothing more than that!"

Bai Lige smiled, raised the water balloon with his right hand and dispersed, and then the rain connected into a line and turned into a long sword: "Whoosh!"

The long sword attacked Xiahou Xiongba, and Xiahou Xiongba snorted coldly, "Dare to look down on Lao Tzu!"

"Boom!" The power of the killing fist increased again, and one punch smashed the long sword...

But the rain dispersed and gathered, this time forming a long knife and then slashing towards Xiahou Xiongba, Xiahou Xiongba raised his arm to directly block the long knife turned into rain

"Boom!"

"Damn it, die!" Xiahou roared, and then shattered the long knife with both arms.

Then Xiahou Xiongba's fists surrounded by spiritual power, and the powerful internal force also poured out, and his golden fist instantly slammed into the ground, "Bang!"

"Boom!!" The ground shook, a crack appeared, and countless stones emerged from the ground, spreading towards Bai Lige.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The rain condensed to form a protective shield that enveloped Bai Lige, and those stones were directly blocked outside the protective cover, Bai Lige smiled and was about to speak, and at this moment, Xiahou Xiongba's figure instantly appeared in front of him, Bai Lige's face changed suddenly, but it was too late to resist.

"Bang!" A punch, a punch directly shattered the rain shield, and then blasted Bai Lige away.

"Boom!!" Bai Lige smashed countless small stones on the ground and lay on the ground, a long ravine appeared on the ground......

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"Awesome old ghost, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World applauds you!" Mo Fan hugged Xiao Liuli and said with a smile.

Xiao Liuli also clapped her palms, "Uncle beard, amazing!"

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Xiahou Xiongba stood up straight, and then let the rain drip on his body, "Bai Lige, don't you want to kill Lao Tzu?

"Hehe!" Bai Lige stood up from the ground, then wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled: "It is worthy of being one of the top ten of the year, even if its strength has not recovered now, but it has not been wasted!"

"You're careless, though!"

Xiahou Xiongba was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the ground violently, but it was too late, and there was a large raindrop around the soles of his feet that penetrated from the ground and then rose up around him, and then the raindrops slowly connected into a line to form a huge water ball!

"Hmm!"

Xiahou Xiongba was directly trapped by the water balloon, and his breathing was a little difficult to breathe, and he couldn't speak at all, and the water balloon floated in mid-air like that.

"The former top ten, too arrogant!"

Bai Lige muttered, then looked at Mo Fan and smiled, "It's your turn, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Mo Family!"

Mo Fan had already pulled out the Cold Moon Knife when he saw Xiahou Xiongba trapped by the water balloon.

"Little Liuli, back off!"

Mo Fan took a few steps forward, and then smiled helplessly: "If I die today, you won't kill this child, right?"

"No, my goal is only for you and the people who will prevent me from killing you," Bai Lige replied lazily and directly.

Mo Fan nodded reassuringly, and then tensed up: "Then I will learn the Rain Demon's tricks!"

The rain kept dripping on his clothes, and Mo Fan, who was already soaking wet, didn't know if it was rain or sweat, he was almost about to accept his fate, this rain demon at the peak of Nirvana, he couldn't beat it even if he used the ability to eat milk, so he could only die freely in the end, and in the future, there was also a young man in white who challenged the rain demon Bai Lige in the rivers and lakes, Mo Fan thought so......

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At this time, in the imperial capital Taishi's Mansion, Qi Ziling stood next to the fish pond and fed the carp that wanted to jump out of the pond.

"What are you thinking?" Taishi Qi Yan walked up to his side and asked.

Qi Ziling sprinkled a handful of fish food, and then smiled: "I'm thinking about what Mo Fan is facing now!"

"You seem to be very concerned about this gentleman," Qi Yan said with a smile as well.

Qi Ziling shook his head: "Gentleman, does my father really think so?"

"I don't care about it, I just want to see how this Mo family son got into the wind, I've endured it for so many years, I really want to see how much wind he can blow......"

Qi Yan didn't have much emotion when he heard this, but said lightly: "No matter how strong the wind is, he has to pass this shocking ambush!"

"It should be that the world has been peaceful for too long, and many people have forgotten the prestige of General Mo, and they have forgotten that the 300,000 Mo family army is invincible!"

Saying that, Qi Ziling sat on the stone bench on the side and glanced up in the direction of Jiangnan, "If he is really dead, the world will be in chaos!"

"Alas, this world has really changed," Qi Yan couldn't help but sigh.

He suddenly missed the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, wasn't there a lot of harmony between the monarchs and ministers at that time? At that time, didn't they work together to lay down the rivers and mountains of this Tianlan Wanli, when did the Xia family's world no longer tolerate anyone with a foreign surname......

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On the Shu Mountain.

Ye Chengcheng looked at the carrier pigeon that had just come from the Tibetan Sword Villa in her hand, it was just a report from the spies around Jiangnan about some miscellaneous matters, but she saw some unexpected news, although it was not clear, but it was enough to be the reason for her to leave!

She tore up the letter, then looked up at the sky and muttered, "Since I went to the Mo family to take away the One Leaf Divine Sword Technique and the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Gong, then I owe the Mo family a favor!"

"I never owe others a favor!"

Saying that, Ye Tingcheng held the sword and held the little white cat and walked down the mountain.

"Boom!!"

At this time, bursts of majestic sword intent came from the Holy Sword Peak.

"Whoosh!" A long sword with a snow-white body fell in front of Ye Qingcheng.

Then came Xue Wuxian in a white robe, still beautiful and handsome, he looked at Ye Tingcheng in front of him and said

"I'll go with you!"

"Senior disciple of Shushan, there are no tears in the snow," Ye Tingcheng looked at the young man and said, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Mu Feng just told me, of course I'm going!" Xue Wutear's voice carried a tone that could not be refused.

Ye Qingcheng smiled, and then glanced in the direction of the Holy Sword Peak, "Xu Mufeng, you still care about that eldest young master!"

"Man, what a strange creature!"

Xue Wuxian ignored Ye Tingcheng's self-talk, his eyes looked in the direction of Jiangnan, and he was extremely sharp

"Whoever wants to kill my brother has to ask me Xue Wutear......"

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Hangzhou, one of the two states in the south of the Yangtze River, has a luxurious and huge mansion in the center of Hangzhou, and the door of the mansion is hung with a plaque of "Zhennan Wangfu"!

Xiao Zhan, who had just returned home, held the spear in his hand and looked at the martial arts arena, and the three thousand guards shouted, "Brothers, how about going with me to kill?"

"Obey the orders of the little prince!!" shouted three thousand people in unison.

Xiao Changfeng slowly walked behind Xiao Zhan, and then said in a cold tone: "Go and bring your brother home, don't let him be in any danger..."

"Understood, father," Xiao Zhan said with a vigorous nod.

Xiao Changfeng turned around and said word by word, "Kill all of them if you don't leave one, tell the whole world, if you want to kill Mo Fan, Jiangnan Town, the first one in the South Wangfu will not agree!!"

"Fuck, look for death!"

The world-famous king of Zhennan couldn't help but curse, if it weren't for the position, he really wanted to run over to see who wanted to kill his nephew and his son......

The next moment, the three thousand guards of the Zhennan Wangfu were all dispatched wearing battle armor and holding war halberds, and the target was the ancient road outside the south of the Yangtze River, led by Xiao Zhan, the third prince known as the little god of war, and the younger brother of Mo Fan, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Northwest...

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The heavy rain on the ancient road was still falling and getting heavier, Mo Fan stared at the rain demon and didn't dare to move the slightest, because he was afraid that he would not even know how to die if he struck first!

Bai Lige looked at Mo Fan, then stretched out, raised his right hand, and the rain gathered in his palm, slowly forming a huge water ball.

"God is on my side today, this rain is the best proof, and you are destined to die!"

Mo Fan wiped his forehead, he didn't know if it was sweat or rain, and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is also worth it, but he died at the hands of a famous person in this river and lake, not by a group of nameless people who were hacked to death!"

"You can see it" Bai Lige was also amused by Mo Fan's calm attitude!

"There's no way, I can't beat it!" Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Rain Demon Bai Lige nodded, then played with the water balloon and spoke

"Do you have any last words? I will make an exception to convey it to you, just because you are His Royal Highness the Prince of the Northwest, and you will be the most honorable person I have killed in my life......"

Mo Fan smiled and shook his head, "No need, there are too many last words for you to convey, let's make a move!"

"Then I will ask you to die!"

Saying that, the water balloon in Bai Li's singer popped out directly, and when he rushed over in mid-air, he actually turned into two, two into three, and it increased to more than a dozen, and it passed towards Mo Fan densely.

"Damn, it's magic!"

Mo Fan cursed lightly, and then Han Yue waved his blade and then appeared

"Boom!!"

The blade slashed and slashed a few water balls, and then he held the knife in his backhand and rushed towards the remaining water balls, and the cold moon exuded bursts of cold air......

"Six Tips for Proud Knife - Recipe for Calming Chaos"

Mo Fan finally used the six tricks of the proud knife of the first swordsman Nie Fengyun fifty years ago, no way, because his own knife technique only has one knife, and he can't continue to use it can only be used at a critical moment, at this time he can only use the six tricks of the proud knife, fortunately, he didn't practice it directly, otherwise now he can't even parry the moves of a strong enemy, and before his own knife technique is formed, he can only rely on this proud knife six tricks, after all, he is still different from Taiwei Zhenren, Taiwei Zhenren only has his own way in his life, and Mo Fan has his own knife, and there are other people's knives！！

He didn't rely on other people's knives, but he wouldn't give up everything when he was weak and only realized his own knives, after all, he was different from the Taiwei Zhenren who was bent on enlightenment, his own path and situation were destined not to allow him to slowly realize his own knife, he needed to have someone else's knife before he realized the knife to ensure that he would not die on the road in advance, and then he could realize the knife and realize the Tao......

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The intense sword light flickered, and the sword light of the Chaos Trick directly cut through all the water balls.

Then the cold moon in Mo Fan's hand whispered, "Six Tricks of the Proud Knife - Hurricane Trick"

"Whew, whew!"

The sword qi formed a tornado, and dozens of small tornadoes formed by the sword qi attacked Bai Lige.

"Good knife technique, it's a pity that your realm is too low, and you don't even have sword intent!"

As he spoke, the raindrops around Bai Lige stopped and condensed into a rain dragon, and the rain dragon roared and rushed towards the small tornado.

"Boom!!" the rain dragon broke through the small tornadoes and then crashed directly into Mo Fan's chest.

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!" Mo Fan flew out more than ten meters and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof!!" A mouthful of blood spat out, Mo Fan's whole body hurt as if it was cracked, and the Cold Moon Knife also fell to the side.

The pinnacle of Nirvana, terrifying!!

The gap is too big!

"Brother Mo Fan!!" Xiao Liuli on the side shouted, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and then she was about to run over.

Mo Fan lay on the ground and turned his head with difficulty, "Don't... Don't come here, be obedient!"

Xiao Liuli really stopped, she subconsciously felt that she wanted to listen to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't want to be distracted by Xiao Liuli so he didn't let her come over, and then Mo Fan slowly stood up, he picked up the Cold Moon Knife on the side and wiped the blood in his mouth, but his body was almost painful and couldn't stand anymore!

"Rain Devil, it's really amazing!"

Bai Lige looked at Mo Fan and then shook his head, "The gap is too big, don't resist senselessly!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The rain slowly gathered on the top of Bai Lige's head, and then formed more than a dozen water balls that were several times larger than just now, Bai Lige raised his right hand and spoke

"This is the last resort, goodbye to His Royal Highness the Prince of the Northwest!"

Mo Fan held the Cold Moon Knife tightly, although he knew that he couldn't stop it at all, but he still wanted to use the knife to make a last fight in early winter, instead of standing here and waiting for death!

"Whoosh!!"

Bai Lige waved his hand, more than a dozen huge water balls rushed over, and Mo Fan held the cold moon in his hand and carried enough spiritual power and internal force to prepare to swing the early winter sword......

"Boom!!"

It was at this moment that the huge water balloon behind shattered.

A pair of golden iron fists attacked, and Xiahou Xiongba charged all the way and directly smashed all the water balls with his battle body.

"Bai Lige, Lao Tzu will play with you!"

"Boom!"

It was too fast, it was incredible, Xiahou Xiongba broke through all the water balls and came to Bai Lige's body in an instant, and then blasted away with both fists.

This time, Bai Lige reacted, and countless rains formed a wall blocking a pair of golden iron fists.

"Boom!"

The golden iron fist collided with the wall of water, and Xiahou Xiongba suddenly grinned, "Can you block it?"

"Ahh

Xiahou Xiongba roared angrily, and the power of the iron fist increased wildly, "Boom!"

The wall of water was broken after all, Bai Lige's chest happened to be hit by this punch, this time he didn't fly out, this punch directly hit his chest "click!", and all the bones in his chest were shattered!

"Lao Tzu's killing fist will always be invincible!!"

Saying that, Xiahou Xiongba's golden fists slammed directly into the ground together, and the ground "Boom!!"

"Boom!!" The entire ground shook, and blood spilled from the corners of Bai Lige's mouth.

But before he could react, he was directly blown up by the vibration of the earth, and at this time, Xiahou Xiongba's iron fist directly hit the center of his foot.

"Click!!" "Boom!!"

The sound of bones shattering, and then Bai Lige flew out towards the woods next to the ancient road, he broke five or six big trees before he crashed into a tree and stopped, his chest and face were already full of blood, and the bones of his whole body were shattered!!

Xiahou stood proudly in the rain, his fists still shining with golden light.

Mo Fan on the side rubbed his head in shock, then slapped his palm vigorously and shouted, "Damn, it's amazing, old ghost!!"

In the past, there was a war ghost in the rivers and lakes, Xiahou Xiongba, a pair of killing fists and a body that dominated the world, and today the majestic rain is still invincible......

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