In the sea of clouds, it was originally peaceful and comfortable, but with Ming Dao's roar, a giant palm suddenly surged, and the chill was bone-chilling.

The strong wind hit his face and the cold air invaded his body, Mo Fan leaned back in the chair with a smile, and just watched Ming Dao's strong and powerful palm getting bigger and bigger in front of him, without blinking his eyes. It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's that he's gambling, gambling that Meng Lao or Yang Lao won't sit on the sidelines, if Ming Dao really wants to hold on to himself, with his current strength, it's a dead word.

The giant palm came and dissipated quickly, just a little bit, and Mo Fan's head would explode into powder with a bang. He finally won this gamble of life and death, and at the last moment, Meng Lao made a move, only to hear a clear word "Ding", and the surroundings seemed to be still for a moment, and the giant palm of Mingdao's killing disappeared silently. is a good "follow the law", Mo Fan's jealousy of Meng Lao in his heart is a little deeper.

Looking at Mo Fan's evil face, Ming Dao also woke up instantly, and he was afraid for a while. I don't know why Mo Fan is here, if he slaps Mo Fan to death with one palm in front of Meng Lao, even if he is the head of the Heaven Survey Palace, I am afraid that he will be punished lightly. This dream old man seems to be amiable, and no one can stop him from getting angry.

If you know your mistakes, you can change them, Ming Dao immediately apologized to the two seniors for his faux pas, as for Mo Fan, it was impossible, I was afraid that I would be unable to help but make a move if I looked at him more. Entangled with a shameless hooligan who was not afraid of death and could not be killed now, in the end it was only himself who suffered, he stood aside and watched quietly, and never made a sound again.

"Boy, what a spirit! not afraid of life and death, his face does not change!"

Meng Lao smiled, did not hesitate to praise Mo Fan, and looked at this bastard boy in his heart, he habitually stroked his white beard, looked at Ming Dao with some displeasure and said: "Xiao Mingzi, what's the matter with you, have you forgotten your identity! The emotions that were stirred up by a few words were out of control, all these years of practice have been in vain, you are not ashamed to bully a hairy boy!"

For Meng Lao's reprimand, Ming Dao could only accept it gladly, bowed his head and apologized again, and even took out a bottle of pill to Mo Fan to apologize. Douhuang took out a good thing casually, looking at the fifth-order spirit pill "Condensing Pill" in his hand, Mo Fan's eyes turned to his heart, since he can now pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, why don't he make good use of it!

"Senior, what are you, a sword has already pitted me miserably, I really don't dare to take this elixir, if you spread the rumor that I have got some anti-heaven treasure, I must not be hunted down and killed by people all over the world!

Mo Fan first returned the pill in a panic, and then drew his sword out of the sheath and issued a battle letter to Ming Dao, looking helpless to resist and look at death as if he were home. Seeing Mo Fan pretending like this, Ming Dao instantly understood his thoughts, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and pretended not to hear.

"Why, your dignified Dou Huang doesn't dare to accept my challenge, oh I only know, you are afraid that others will say that you are bullying the small! But what does it matter, who dares to say you, not to mention that there is no one else here now. If you really have this scruple to suppress the realm like me, no one can say anything about a fair duel!"

Seeing that Ming Dao ignored him, Mo Fan sneered and continued to stalk, he looked at Ming Dao with a provocative look and said, "Xiao Mingzi, are you afraid? I'm afraid that my peers won't be able to beat me, and I'm afraid that I will lose face in front of the two seniors." I thought you were some kind of big hero, but it turned out that you were also a coward!"

No matter what Mo Fan said, Ming Dao just didn't answer, but the two seniors didn't agree, Yang Lao looked at Ming Dao with a smile and said: "Stinky boy, didn't you just watch our jokes quite happy, now it's time for us to watch the show, why don't you hurry up and perform, are you really afraid of this hairy boy." ”

Yang Lao spoke, even if Ming Dao was helpless, he had to fight, he pressed his skills at the third order, glared at Mo Fan coldly and walked to the platform in the distance, wanting to teach this stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky fiercely.

No matter what politeness and etiquette there is, Mo Fan rushed up and beat him, and shouted in his mouth: "Xiao Mingzi, I'm going to beat you into a pig's head, so that your mother knows you, not only that, but I also want to kick off your little worm, so that you can only look at Sister Mei Lin forever!"

"Damn bastard, I can't spare you!"

Ming Dao He had ever suffered such an insult, and raising his hand was a "Qianyuan Tiangang hand", and the giant palm swept the wind and clouds. Seeing this, Mo Fan was really angry and raised his sword in a hurry, which is the "Sword Cracking Wind and Cloud Showing the Light of the Sky" in the "Shocking Sword Classic".

One move is weak, Ming Dao's face is a little ugly, although it is just a move that he has at will, but he is bullied in front of him like this by the sword qi of a junior, and he can't accept it if he is strong. Douhuang is Douhuang, that is, he suppressed his skills, his vision and insight were still there, and when he saw that his moves were broken, he was not in a hurry and started again, but he waved his palm faster.

Ming Dao's trick is eaten all over the sky, and the palm shadow in the field is magnificent, and the palm strength is fierce and endless, tearing the air and making a loud sonic boom. Mo Fan was not shocked or angry when he saw this, and took advantage of the momentum to fly upside down and take off into the air, and the "Thousand Blades Endless" burst out, and the sword intent rushed into the sky in an instant. The sword qi of the palm strength met, and the explosion suddenly rang out in the sky, but Mo Fan's sword qi was invincible after all, and was eliminated by the endless palm energy of the Ming Dao.

After losing a move, Mo Fan didn't take it to heart, and took advantage of the situation to accompany him, and skillfully dodged Ming Dao's extreme palm power with a matchless method, and once again opened the distance between him and his opponent. Knowing his shortcomings, he plans to fight quickly, and the unity of human and sword soars into the sky, and he is the "Extreme Blade Sword One", and his body is a streamer.

Experiencing the dream together, the sword spirit finally truly recognized Mo Fan, and the human sword could truly achieve the realm of unity, and the power of this move "Extreme Blade Sword One" was added to the power of the "Extreme Blade Sword One" with one heart and one mind. Jifeng sword light came in the blink of an eye, Ming Dao was also rare and serious, the dignity of the emperor did not allow him to take half a step back, he stepped forward and chose to carry it hard, Jiyun Zhenyuan brought "Qianyuan Tiangang Jue" to the extreme, and the shot was the ultimate move "Tianji Gangfeng".

The wind roared through the air and penetrated, the sword light was sharp and fleeting, and Ming Dao was pierced by Mo Fan's sword, and a transparent sword hole on his left shoulder was gurgling with blood. The sword qi invaded the body, and it was even difficult to force it out, which made him a little embarrassed as a fighting emperor, and his gloomy face could drip water.

It seems that Mo Fan has the upper hand, but in fact, he is on the verge of life and death at the moment, and he suffered thirty-six wounds when crossing Gangfeng, and he is in danger of breaking his body at any time, and he lost this competition.

Thinking that he was invincible and proud of the world, he was ruthlessly slapped in the face in the blink of an eye, and the tsundere from the depths of his soul did not allow Mo Fan, who did not accept his failure and was unwilling to admit defeat, fell into madness.

Ignoring the danger of the Tiangang Dou Qi in his body tearing the meridians and intestines, he ran the "Mixed Yuan Wuji" to vaporize the Yin and Yang Wheel Wuji, and forcibly incorporated the Tiangang Dou Qi scattered around his body into the dantian, wanting to make a breath like refining the original Gengjin Qi.

There is a fixed state of mind, no fear of life and death, no life and death, no terror, many people have heard this sentence, but few people have done it, but at this time Mo Fan did it. Tiangang's fighting qi penetrated his body like a thousand swords piercing his heart, the meridians and flesh and blood were cut, he instantly became a bloody man, and he gritted his teeth and guarded the dantian even if he died, and there was only one thought in his heart, refining the fighting qi and then hating.

Time passed, and the two people who were unwilling to admit defeat stood there quietly and competed with the foreign qi in their bodies, opening an alternative contest, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Mo Fan stood there trembling all over, cold sweat soaked through his clothes and stained the ground red, he just refused to admit defeat, and the two seniors looked at them quietly and didn't say anything.

The husband is in the heavens, the heaven in the sky, the true yang of the sky, and the husband is in the middle of the body, and the yellow court in the body, and the yang essence of the people. Containing the yang essence of people, the true yang of Natian is transformed into Tiangang fighting qi in the dantian, this is the "Qianyuan Tiangang Jue", Ming Dao has been immersed in this exercise for many years, and his attainments are also quite profound, but he is now binding his hands and feet, and there is no way to take the mixed yuan true qi in his body.

Although the Tiangang Dou Qi in Mo Fan's body is difficult, it is rootless water after all, and if it is wiped out, there will be a trace less, and under the continuous erosion of the Mixed Yuan True Qi, it will finally be slowly refined. The hidden danger is lifted, but the injuries in his body are extremely serious, but he can't take care of so much in the realm of mad demons, and he roared angrily and turned around to kill Xiang Mingdao.

"Enough!"

Meng Lao made a move at this time, if Ren Mofan went crazy like this, he would inevitably leave indelible damage in his body. The Douhuang is the Douhuang, and no matter how low the realm is, it is still the Douhuang, how can it be so easy to defeat.