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Chapter 911 Do I look like that?

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    The person in front of you actually calls himself the son of genius?

    Mo Fan felt quite speechless about this.

    ¡°¡­¡± When the monk behind him heard Mo Fan¡¯s words, the corners of his eyes started to twitch.

    It seems like this senior is really good at telling jokes!

    "Are you sure you're not a monster from Shenzong?"

    Hearing this, Liu Yijian, who was holding a sharp sword, was slightly stunned, looked at Mo Fan suspiciously, and asked.

    ¡°Do I look like that?¡±

    Mo Fan looked at Liu Yijian who was holding a sharp sword in front of him speechlessly.

    ""

    Liu Yijian's eyes twitched. He looked at Mo Fan in front of him and suddenly said: "Take my sword!"

    After the words fell, he held a sharp sword and rushed towards Mo Fan in front. The sharp sword in his hand was raised suddenly, and then he shouted in a low voice: "The Immortal's Sword Technique!"

    As he finished speaking, the sword in his hand fell rapidly from top to bottom.

    The power of this sword is extremely terrifying.

    The terrifying sword light went straight towards Mo Fan in front. It was so powerful. As it tightened, the surrounding space became distorted. It was extremely terrifying!

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him. He thought of running the "Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Technique".

    After all, according to "Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Technique", its defense power is extremely high!

    Thinking like this, Mo Fan immediately sat cross-legged and started to run the "Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Technique".

    Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes as he started to move. He was not worried about his own safety. After all, there were Shen Lao and others around him.

    God and the others have promised him that they will watch over him and not let him get hurt!

    In the void, Mo Fan sat cross-legged.

    He started to operate "Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Technique".

    With the movement.

    He closed his eyes.

    Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared above his head, and then, a dragon and a phoenix slowly emerged.

    The roar of the dragon and the cry of the phoenix resounded in unison at this moment, echoing throughout the boundless starry sky.

    At this moment, in front of you, the bright sword light roared towards Mo Fan.

    This bright sword light carried terrifying power, and when it was about to fall on Mo Fan, the dragon roared over, raised its sharp claws, and then struck it down with one claw.

    boom!

    A low roar sounded at this moment.

    In the starry sky, Mo Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, raised his right hand, and slowly shot forward.

    boom!

    With his palm falling.

    Suddenly, a huge hand mark appeared in the void.

    Immediately afterwards, this palm mark appeared in everyone's sight, blooming with bright light, extremely dazzling, and moving forward at an astonishing speed, majestic!

    Liu Yijian raised his head and looked at the palm mark in front of him. His expression suddenly changed. He wanted to resist it, but he couldn't resist it at all.

    A huge force swept over and poured directly into his body, causing his entire figure to continuously retreat.

    "Wow!"

    He spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately.

    Defeated!

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused.

    You actually defeated the other party?

    This is something he has never thought of!

    This is his first time competing with other monks, and it feels good!

    "You are so strong!"

    In front, Liu Yijian, who was holding a sharp sword, raised his head. His eyes fell on Mo Fan in front, and he said slowly: "I wonder what you call me?"

    "I'm here, Mo Fan!"

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at Liu Yijian in front of him who was holding a sharp sword. He cupped his hands towards the latter and said slowly.

    "Mo Fan, I will remember you! Next time, I will discuss with you again!" Liu Yijian memorized Mo Fan's name deeply, raised his head, his eyes fell on Mo Fan in front, and said slowly.

    In response to this, Mo Fan gently shook his head and said: "It's just a fluke that I won you!"

    ""

    When Liu Yijian heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

    A fluke?

    You know, he is Liu Yijian!

    His master is the famous Lonely Great Immortal!

    Who can be lucky enough to beat him?

    ?Without Hou¡¯s absolute strength, how can we win over him?

    "Brother, you are too humble!"

    Liu Yijian put the sword in his hand behind his back, his eyes fell on Mo Fan in front again, and said.

    When everyone heard this, they looked at Liu Yijian with strange expressions.

    "Come back to Brother Mo for discussion in the future!"

    Brother Mo?

    As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the first, second, third, and fourth monks suddenly changed.

    This guy actually calls his senior a brother?

    It is true that the ignorant are not guilty!

    If he knew Mo Fan¡¯s true identity, would he still dare to call Mo Fan his brother?

    "sure!"

    Mo Fan raised his head, looked at Liu Yijian in front of him, and said calmly.

    "My brother helped you, shouldn't you show it?"

    At this moment, Long Er took a step forward. She raised her head, looked at Liu Yijian who was stepping on the roc in front of her, and said lightly.

    Hearing this, Liu Yijian was slightly stunned, and then he nodded and said: "It should be so!"

    "How about you keep this Dapeng?" Long Er raised his head and his eyes fell on Liu Yijian's mount Dapeng.

    "This bird will not be your mount!"

    At this moment, the big roc looked at Long Er and said arrogantly.

    It is Tianpeng!

    The reason why it is willing to be Liu Yijian's mount is that it feels that Liu Yijian has extraordinary potential.

    "You think too much, you stupid bird!"

    Hearing this, Long Er looked at the roc in the void speechlessly, and then said: "You are not qualified to be my mount! I want to eat some roc meat! I haven't eaten roc meat yet!"

    As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan's expression changed slightly. He walked to Long Er, glared at the latter and said: "Long Er, please stop being rude!"

    "Long'er is joking, she's joking!" Mo Fan looked at Liu Yijian in front of him who was carrying a sword on his back, and said.

    "Haha, it's okay!"

    Liu Yijian laughed, then raised his hands to Mo Fan and said, "Brother Mo, I'm going to say goodbye!"

    "If you come to Endless City, remember to tell me! I will greet Brother Mo!"

    After saying this, the roc under its feet flapped its wings and flew towards the starry sky not far away. Its figure gradually disappeared from the sight of Mo Fan and other monks.

    Looking at the people leaving, Mo Fan muttered: "Endless City?"

    "Master Mo, there are six heaven-level cities in the Beidou Star Territory!"

    "This Endless City is one of them!"

    "Beidou City is also one of them! However, according to its geographical location, Beidou City occupies the center of the Beidou Star Territory, so Beidou City is the central city of the Beidou Star Territory!"

    At this time, Shen Si came slowly. He raised his head, looked at Mo Fan beside him, and spoke slowly.

    "That's it!" After hearing this, Mo Fan nodded gently and said slowly.

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