Rumble!

Mo Fan blasted the head of a man in black with a fist, and he felt that his application of the power of Neidan was becoming more and more handy.

At this time, Mo Fan was sure that if he ran into Chen Hao again, he would not have to exert so much effort, as long as he punched, he could directly blast him away.

"Ah, old rascal, you are not only a hooligan, but even murder is so violent and disgusting. On the side, Xiaoxiao slashed the throat of the man in black with a sword, ignoring the fact that there were other people around, and directly teased Mo Fan.

"Damn!"

On the other hand, when the three masters saw that their little brother was actually killed by Mo Fan, they were like killing a little chicken, and they were almost killed.

He cursed and whistled into the darkness. Then he killed his opponent with a knife, and one rushed forward, and the big knife in his hand came out of his hand and flew directly towards Mo Fan.

At the same time as the big knife shot, the three masters also used force under their feet, like a wild wolf feeding, rushing towards Mo Fan.

Buzz, buzz!

The big knife shuttled through the air with the sound of empty sounds, piercing the throats of several big men in a row, and with a sharp knife aura, it approached Mo Fan's Adam's apple.

Phew!

The big knife of the three masters flew in front of Mo Fan's eyes like an invisible sword, blowing with an invisible sword qi that Mo Fan couldn't open his eyes, and the white hair between his eyebrows was blown up by this invisible knife qi, like a trace of crystal silk, floating in the air.

Call!

Just dodged the attack of the long knife, and before he could prepare to counterattack, Mo Fan heard a fierce wind blowing in his ears.

There is no doubt that Mo Fan is busy leaning back, supporting the ground with both hands, turning over, and kicking on the big knife.

Touch!

The big knife was kicked by Mo Fan, like a whirling knife, buzzing in the air with unwillingness.

With a kick flying the big knife, Mo Fan quickly got up and punched at the big knife.

The moment the fist burst out, it carried the power of the Inner Dan that Mo Fan had just comprehended.

The reason why he shot at the big knife was actually to test how far he could exert the power of Neidan after the old guy's guidance.

This kind of comprehension of combat experience is not innate, but is obtained through battles large and small, and from these battles, continuous exploration and continuous learning.

Buzz, buzz!

The big knife forcibly withstood Mo Fan's punch, but Ren Ran had no intention of evading it, and was tightly held by a big man in black in the next second, and with a strong fighting intent, he quickly swept over Mo Fan's head.

The big knife swept in, and the speed was much faster than just now, Mo Fan only felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, so he avoided it slightly, and a few white hairs flew up on the top of his head.

The white hair on the top of his head was cut off by a big knife, Mo Fan suddenly felt his heart beat, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, straight down.

He didn't expect that this masked man would be so fast, but in the blink of an eye, the long knife that had just been knocked away by himself cut through the sky and slashed at his head.

was so frightened, speaking of which, it was because Mo Fan didn't have enough combat experience.

Although there have been some battles before, they are all like children playing at home and playing, but today's battle is the real battle for Mo Fan.

The big knife cut off the white hair on the top of Mo Fan's head, and with a buzzing pleasure, under the control of the big man, he instantly changed the attack method, aimed at Mo Fan's head, and slashed straight down.

The big knife slashed, and Mo Fan didn't have time to dodge, just like that, he watched the big knife with cold light slash towards his head.

"Mo Fan!"

"Boss!"

Not far away, Brother Bao Pony and Xiaoxiao saw this, and they shouted in a hurry, quickly waved the weapon in their hands to kill their opponents, and wanted to rush over to help.

However, the vain of the big knife was a little frightening, and as soon as they arrived at Mo Fan's side, before they could make a move, the big knife had already been cut off and slashed at Mo Fan's head.

When Xiaoxiao and Brother Bao saw this scene, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they raised the weapons in their hands and attacked the big man with a ferocious attack.

However, before their attack could reach, they saw that the big knife that slashed at Mo Fan's head stopped half a centimeter away from Mo Fan's head as if it was stuck by something.

In fact, the big knife can be stuck only half a centimeter away from Mo Fan's head, and I really want to thank the old guy.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, seeing that the big knife was about to hit him, Mo Fan was suddenly extremely frightened in his heart, but at this critical moment, Mo Fan only heard the old guy say: "Stuck knife!"

Before he could react, he just felt that his hands were inexplicably lifted, and with a hard slap on the top of his head, the menacing knife was stuck in the air.

Mo Fan, who had regained consciousness, glanced at Xiaoxiao and them, and before he had time to say anything, he hurriedly used both hands to raise the big knife and let it leave the top of his head, and then kicked at the black-clothed man with a flying foot.

Bang bang!

Dahan didn't expect Mo Fan to attack in an instant, and before he had time to pull out the big knife that was caught by Mo Fan, he was kicked out and smashed on the ground.

Seeing that Mo Fan changed the situation in an instant, and kicked the black-clothed man away, Xiaoxiao and they were also relieved, glanced at Mo Fan and said mischievously: "Old rascal." Then he raised his weapon and slew at the enemy not far away.

The big man in black was kicked away by Mo Fan, and the pain in his chest was unbearable.

Mo Fan's kick made him almost lose his combat effectiveness, but fortunately, Mo Fan's kick didn't hit the vital point, although he was seriously injured, but he didn't fall to the ground like that and couldn't get up.

The big man covered his chest, his face was pale, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, lifted the big knife thrown by Mo Fan again, and rushed towards Mo Fan again with a murderous aura.

Seeing the big man rushing over, this time Mo Fan was prepared, the kind of thing that walked on the edge of death once was enough to appear, and it must not be allowed to appear a second time.

After all, no one dares to guarantee that they will be able to avoid it every time, so this time, Mo Fan took precautions and prepared for a big battle.

Although this big man is just a small role in pure force, Mo Fan found that in him, the kind of combat experience gained from the battlefield is by no means comparable to Mo Fan.

Therefore, no matter what, he has to strengthen himself on this person.

"Drink!"

The black-clothed man carried a long knife, and with a loud shout, the whole person instantly rose into the air, and the long knife in his hand was like a partner who had cooperated for a long time, stabbing at Mo Fan with an angry reprimand.

"Good time!"

Mo Fan also shouted, jumped up, turned his hands into fists, and punched out at the big man.

The moment the fist burst out, Mo Fan's feet were not idle, and he swept his legs in the air and kicked away the long knife that was stabbing at him in the big man's hand.

Drink, bang!

The two figures fought back and forth in the air for more than a dozen rounds, each punch between lightning and flint.

With the long knife and combat experience in his hand, since he was able to fight with Mo Fan, a little monk who had already stepped into the cultivation world but was still a third-order cultivator.

However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by experience and foreign objects, so after dozens of rounds of fighting, Mo Fan is even better.

A punch blasted the long knife in the hand of the big man, turned a fist into a palm with one hand, and slashed at the big man's neck with one palm, making the big man lose his ability to fight in an instant.

Like a kite with a broken string, it slammed into the ground.

Boom!

The big man in black fell to the ground, smashing the ground into dust.

He struggled to get up, but the pain in his body prevented him from supporting himself.

After several attempts, the big man finally gave up, lay on the ground, and with a poof, a mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth.

"Three masters!"

It was also at this time that several black shadows flew out of the forest, and they quickly flashed to the side of the three masters, helped the three masters, and prepared to evacuate.

Glancing at the people who came, Mo Fan smiled slightly and said: It seems that the strength of these guys is much stronger than those just now.

Seeing that a few people were holding the three masters and had the intention of evacuating, Mo Fan didn't want to stop him, here, Mo Fan's principle is: If you don't move me, I will spare it, if you move me, I will kill it.

However, in this world of the jungle, if you don't move people, people may not spare you.

Just when the three masters were supported by several black-clothed people to retreat into the forest, the three masters instantly clenched the long knife in their hands, suddenly attacked, and threw the long knife in their hands towards a figure in the crowd with all their strength.

Phew!

The long knife sliced through the void and stabbed at the bewildered pony in the crowd with a large kitchen knife in his hand.

Burst!

Undoubtedly, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the void, and the pony was impaled through the body by the long knife, and the kitchen knife in his hand slowly slipped off.

The pony spun around on the ground, the corners of his mouth red with blood, but with a smirk. The two eyes that were originally dull were very clear at this moment, looking at Brother Bao not far away, as if they wanted to say something.

But he was pierced by the long knife, and at this time he could only use his eyes instead of speaking, and slowly fell down in the sound of sword collision.

"Ponies!"

Like the wind, Brother Bao ran to the pony's side and hugged his brother as the pony was about to fall.

And Mo Fan saw that the pony was pierced by the long knife, and the strength on his body instantly increased, and a spiritual power appeared in his hand in the dantian, and the light flickered.

Without much consideration, he slashed towards the three masters with one palm, with anger and heartache.

Rumble!

Mo Fan's palm was like a heavenly knife, piercing his body when several black shadows were about to leave with the three masters, slashing him under his palm.

Although he and Pony have only known each other for a day, in his heart, this stupid guy has long been tacitly regarded by him as a friend, or even a brother.

Therefore, at this moment, he made a move, and for the first time, he used the spiritual power in the inner dan to kill the three masters.

Several black shadows only cared about helping the three masters to escape all the way, and they had no idea at all By this time, the person they were helping had slowly closed their eyes, and they couldn't believe that he would die under a palm wind.

Many years later, Mo Fan recalled this deed, silently just smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not say anything.