It was flying towards this side, and as its wings flapped, a low sound of breaking wind could be heard.
"This is not a bird, this is called a roc!"
Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the fairy beast flying in the starry sky, and shook his head.
"Dapeng?" Beside him, Long'er heard this and raised his head suspiciously, looking at the fairy beast in front of him.
The master is so knowledgeable!
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Next to him, Mo Fan continued: "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. It flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. The one in Nanming is the Tianchi."
As soon as these words came out.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the three generations of Demon Emperors, Long Er, Qing Qing, Sword Spirit Ancestor, Li Yujian and others standing behind Mo Fan were all trembling at this moment. They felt as if there were countless thunderbolts in their minds. The thunder suddenly fell down.
"This is Peng!"
Mo Fan said.
"So it's a Peng! Why is this Peng here?"
Long Er raised her head and looked up and down at the Dapeng in the starry sky. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and said, "Brother Mo, do you think this roc meat is delicious? I think it is big and fat, so it must be delicious!"
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Hearing this, Mo Fan¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but twitch, and he looked at Long Er with a strange expression.
Nowadays, it doesn¡¯t matter if Long Er doesn¡¯t practice well, he has completely become a foodie and wants to eat monsters when he sees them.
Mo Fan was extremely speechless about this.
"Master! There is a figure standing on the immortal roc!"
Next to him, the third-generation Demon Emperor looked up, found something, and said to his master.
Mo Fan looked up and saw the crane not far away.
On the back of this crane stands a figure proudly.
Extraordinary spirit.
This is a young man.
He was carrying a sharp sword on his back, and his whole body exuded a terrifying sword intent. He looked extremely impressive.
"I am Liu Yijian, the leader of the younger generation of Shenzong who has come to ask for advice!"
He proudly stood on the back of the crane, looked at the warrior in front of him, cupped his hands, and said slowly.
At this moment, not far away, four figures were coming towards this side.
"It's the God One, God Two, God Three and God Four.
The four figures are extremely fast.
"Are you the chief disciple of the Lonely Immortal?"
God raised his head and his eyes fell on the young man in front of him who was carrying a sharp sword.
"Exactly!"
Liu Yijian, who was standing on the back of the crane, nodded slightly.
Shen Si appeared next to Mo Fan, quite respectful.
"Who do you want to challenge?" Shenyi raised his head and looked at Liu Yijian in front of him.
Liu Yijian looked down and saw Shensi standing behind a young man.
"I will challenge this person!"
He opened his mouth, pointed at Mo Fan below, and spoke slowly.
When Mo Fan heard this, he was stunned.
Challenge me?
When the others heard this, they looked at the young man standing on the back of the crane with strange expressions.
Who of this guy is not good at challenging, so he has to challenge his seniors?
"I'll admit defeat!"
Mo Fan looked at the young man above him, shook his head, cupped his hands and said.
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This time it was Liu Yijian's turn to be stunned.
It hasn¡¯t been fought yet?
Why just give up?
Didn¡¯t you say that the disciples of Shenzong are strong-willed?
Behind him, when Shenyi and others heard this, the corners of their eyes twitched.
Senior, do you admit defeat?
Seniors just don¡¯t bother to take action!
Liu Yijian should not continue to seek death!
"Brother, you and I haven't even had a fight yet! Why do you just admit defeat?"
Liu Yijian, who was standing on the back of the crane, looked at Mo Fan below, shook his head and said, "I can't win without fighting!"
¡°¡¡± Upon hearing this, everyone¡¯s eyes twitched.
This guy is really seeking death!
They have never seen such a young man seeking death.
"Just a competition? No distinction between life and death?" Song Tianfan thought for a while,He turned his head, looked at the person in front of him, and asked.
"Well! Of course it's just a discussion!"
In response, Liu Yijian, who was standing on the back of the crane, nodded slightly and said.
"Old God, you can protect me!"
Mo Fan thought of something, looked at the old man and said.
"Young Master Mo, don't worry, I will definitely protect you!" When the old man heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he still nodded, looked at the model, and said slowly.
Does senior need protection?
Definitely not necessary!
Senior said this just to hide his identity.
That¡¯s all.
"Okay, let's give it a try!" Mo Fan said with a smile. Speaking of which, this was his first time fighting with someone.
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He took a step forward and appeared in the void.
"Draw out your sword!"
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at Liu Yijian in front of him. He knew that the latter was a sword cultivator, so he said calmly.
However, Liu Yijian shook his head and said calmly: "If you can resist my move, I will use my sword!"
The plain voice was arrogant and domineering.
As soon as these words came out.
Below, the eyes of the Third Generation Demon Emperor and others kept twitching.
This guy is too arrogant!
You are really seeking death!
You are going further and further on the road of seeking death!
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Liu Yijian, who did not know how to seek death, was heading towards Mo Fan in front of him.
Mo Fan stepped into the starry sky. During this period, he has been practicing a lot of immortal skills in the Immortal Arts Pavilion. It is time to take a look at the results of this period of practice. I hope they are not too bad.
He thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Liu Yijian was already rushing over from the front, at an alarming speed.
I saw his right hand forming a fist, and punched towards Mo Fan in front of him.
In this regard, Mo Fan thought of a move.
Thirty-two immortal fists.
He was thinking about how to use these thirty-two immortal fists, and the next moment, he used them directly.
boom!
When this punch fell, thirty-two more fist shadows appeared in the void.
Every fist shadow carries an astonishing power, and it rushes straight towards Liu Yijian in front of him. The speed is astonishing, and the power is also extremely terrifying!
With thirty-two punches falling.
Liu Yijian¡¯s entire figure kept retreating.
Mo Fan just waved it casually, but with such power, his eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars.
Behind him, Qing Qing, the Third Demon Emperor, Li Yujian and others saw this scene, and they all knew that their seniors were deliberately letting off steam!
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mo Fan didn¡¯t use all his strength at all, because his movements were too casual.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Liu Yijian raised his head in horror, looked at Mo Fan in front of him, and said, "You must be the genius of Shenzong!"
The power of his punch just now was quite impressive. However, it was easily blocked by the opponent, which made him feel extremely surprised.
"What kind of talent is this? He is just an ordinary disciple who cannot be more ordinary!" After hearing this, Mo Fan said speechlessly.
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