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- "He is your master?"
Ahead, the Barbarian Emperor was slightly stunned when he heard this. Then, his eyes fell on Mo Fan not far away. At this moment, his eyes showed a strange look.
He didn¡¯t think Mo Fan was any stronger!
"Seeking death!"
Hearing this, the old holy dragon became furious.
This guy actually dares to provoke seniors.
You are really looking for death!
The voice fell.
He suddenly raised his dragon claw.
The dragon claws covered with scales carried shocking power at this moment, and suddenly fell down at an extremely fast speed.
As the dragon claw fell, a shocking power suddenly burst out and spread out in all directions. The surrounding space became solidified at this moment.
"Holy Dragon?"
The Man Emperor raised his head and looked down. There was an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, he made a fist with his right hand and punched the holy dragon below.
boom!
With this punch falling.
Suddenly, a low sound of breaking wind sounded in the void.
The surrounding space was distorted at this moment, spreading out like ripples in all directions, and it was extremely shocking.
This barbarian emperor¡¯s strength is extremely terrifying and his methods are astonishing.
"Roar!"
Ahead, the Holy Dragon saw this scene, roared low, and let out a dragon roar.
Echoes throughout the whole world.
When fighting here.
Another figure is coming towards this side.
This is an old man with gray hair.
He is walking this way.
As the old man in black robe walked over, he looked around, wondering what he was looking at.
At a certain moment, he suddenly spotted Mo Fan below.
The moment he saw Mo Fan, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Thisthis is the legendary body!"
"I didn't expect! I actually met Ba Ti here. Hahahahaha!"
At a certain moment, the old man in black robe showed excitement and laughed crazily.
Below.
The old holy dragon is fighting with the Barbarian Emperor.
"Roar!"
The old holy dragon raised his head and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, which echoed throughout the world.
Ahead, the Barbarian Emperor punched out. The punch was extremely powerful, and when he moved forward, he still radiated residual power.
This remaining energy swept over like a hurricane and fell on Mo Fan.
"snort!"
However, at this moment, a cold snort resounded in the void.
I saw, above, a figure coming towards this side quickly.
It was the old man in black robe.
The old man in black robe squinted his eyes, and the cold light kept flashing in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "Who dares to hurt my disciple!"
In his opinion, Mo Fan is already his disciple!
After the words fell, the figure of the old man in black robe appeared directly next to Mo Fan. Then, he raised his head and looked at the Barbarian Emperor in front of him. He formed a fist with his right hand and punched the Barbarian Emperor in front of him.
The strength of this punch is extremely shocking.
??Fists collide.
Suddenly, a low roar sounded in the void.
???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.
A figure suddenly stepped back at this moment.
He flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground.
This person is clearly the Barbarian Emperor!
The Man Emperor squinted his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes kept flashing. He looked at the old man in black robe in front of him: "Who is your Excellency!"
"I am the overlord!"
The Tyrant Emperor looked at the Barbarian Emperor in front of him, and said calmly, with domineering confidence in his words.
"Overlord!"
When the Man Emperor heard this, he squinted his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes became more intense at this moment. He raised his head, looked at the Overlord in front, and said, "Where is this person coming from!"
"I am a strong man from the ancient times!"
"What a fart!"
Before he could finish his words, Overlord from the front spoke unceremoniously.
As a powerful man from the ancient times, Emperor Man was respected by everyone. He had never been so humiliated. When he heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched and he stared at the Overlord in front of him.With a snort, his voice fell, and his entire figure suddenly shot towards the Overlord in front, at an extremely fast speed, like a bolt of lightning.
As he walked forward, his right hand formed a fist again.
"Barbaric Fist!"
As his voice fell, wisps of gray air appeared in his right hand, constantly entangled, exuding a horrifying aura.
He punched out fiercely.
The power of this punch is definitely more powerful than the previous one.
"snort!"
The old man in black robe looked forward and snorted coldly. He turned to look at Mo Fan, his expression changed again and became extremely harmonious.
This face changes so fast!
"My good disciple, I will teach you a punch now!"
"This punch is called Ba Fist, and the power of this punch is extremely terrifying!"
The old man in black robe said slowly.
As soon as these words came out.
The monks standing behind Mo Fan were all stunned.
What is this old man doing?
He actually called his senior his disciple?
This is too courageous!
Another ignorant person!
When Old Shenglong heard this, the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
At this moment, the old man in black robe has no idea of ??Mo Fan¡¯s true identity. In his eyes, Mo Fan is his disciple.
He took a step, and the whole figure suddenly moved forward, punched out, and displayed his dominating punch.
The fist is filled with golden light.
With this punch falling.
The surrounding space was distorted at this moment, and it was extremely horrifying.
boom!
The punch fell.
Suddenly, in front of him, the entire figure of the Barbarian Emperor flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground.
Moreover, his entire body was trembling and shattered, leaving only a remnant soul in the end.
This remnant soul looked at the Overlord in front of him in great horror.
"Amazing!"
Mo Fan raised his head, looked at this scene, his eyelids twitched fiercely, and he looked at the Overlord in front of him.
As soon as these words came out, the old saint and other monks' eyelids twitched fiercely.
Hearing Mo Fan's words, Overlord couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. He stepped proudly in the void, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Mo Fan again. The more he looked at Mo Fan, the more satisfied he became, and he even touched Mo Fan. Touching his snow-white goatee, he said leisurely: "From today on, you are my direct disciple!"
Hear this.
The brains of Old Shenglong and other monks were ringing non-stop, as if there were countless thunderbolts in their minds, and he was stunned.
Damn it!
??Hasn¡¯t the person in front of you noticed how good your senior is?
rubbish!
People like this still dare to call themselves overlords?
"Accept me as your disciple?"
Hearing this, Mo Fan was completely confused. Is there another monk who wants to accept him as his disciple?
Actually, a lot of things like today have happened before.
Every time Mo Fan had hope, but every time the results disappointed him.
He couldn't help but shook his head.
"What? Are you unwilling?" Looking at Mo Fan shaking his head, Barbarian Emperor was slightly startled, frowned, and asked.
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