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- Yang Guang squinted his eyes.
What is this called?
This is called a sneak attack tactic!
You didn¡¯t expect it! You didn't expect it!
He laughed in his heart.
¡°Shameless!¡± Not far away, Pomeranian raised his head and said angrily when he saw this scene.
"It's okay! Actually, I think the master is even more shameless!" Erha looked over at him and said, "But the master is still angry, which is quite cute!"
"Huh?" Hiromi was stunned when he heard this.
"Think about the master's cultivation!"
Erha¡¯s dog eyes were shining brightly.
As soon as these words came out, Hiromi suddenly understood and said: "So it seems that your master is indeed more shameless!"
Normally, the average cultivator would disdain to fight against a monk with a low level of cultivation!
But the master cultivator in front of him is very different. He likes to fight with low-level monks and is addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.
"Let's just watch the show!" Erha said, the dog's tail on his butt kept wagging at this moment.
On the other side, the White Fairy is also fighting the monks. She is located in the 58th arena.
At this moment, the monk from the Tianxia Sect who was conducting a sneak attack had already appeared in front of Mo Fan. He turned his right hand and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He shouted and his body was full of blood. At this moment, the power gathered in the sword. In an instant, the sword suddenly burst into brilliant light, which was extremely dazzling and horrifying. An extremely terrifying sword intention emanated from the sword, heading towards it like a hurricane. It swept away all around, with great force!
That peerless sword slashed towards Mo Fan in an instant, with an astonishing speed, falling like a bolt of lightning.
At this moment, Mo Fan¡¯s body suddenly bloomed with terrifying power of merit.
boom!
This force of merit suddenly burst out, like a mountain or a sea.
That huge power fell on the monk instantly.
The monk's body flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground.
"Wow!"
He immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his face turned pale, like a piece of white paper.
"You were prepared! You are so spooky!"
Yang Guang made a sharp sound.
"You failed to carry out a sneak attack, do you still blame me?" Mo Fan looked at the monk in front of him speechlessly and said: "Besides, with your strength, haven't you eaten?"
Just now, the opponent held a sword in his hand and struck towards him.
He felt nothing at all.
Is he too strong?
Absolutely not!
The person in front of you is too weak!
"you¡¡"
When Yang Guang heard this, his face turned red with anger.
In the end, he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Mo Fan was quite speechless when he saw this scene.
And on the other side.
Three figures appeared here.
If Mo Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three people.
These three people are the Sword Spirit Ancestor, Li Yujian and the third generation Demon Emperor.
"Let me go, let me go!" At this moment, the sword that was caught by the Sword Spirit Ancestor made a buzzing sound.
"Stop arguing, I'll give you a fortune, but you don't want it? Are you stupid?" The Sword Spirit Ancestor glanced at Fanjian and said indifferently, as if he was looking at a fool.
She is giving this mortal sword a great blessing.
But what¡¯s the result?
It¡¯s okay that this mortal sword is ungrateful, it¡¯s still here making a lot of noise.
¡°I don¡¯t know where senior is now?¡± Li Yujian asked beside him.
"Maybe, it's in this city!"
The Sword Spirit Ancestor raised his head, looked ahead, his eyes flickered, and said slowly to the Third Generation Demon Emperor and Li Yujian beside him.
A group of three people moved forward quickly.
However, at this moment, an angry voice sounded from behind.
"Where are the three shameless thieves going!"
Behind him, several sword cultivators came quickly, exuding frightening sword intent from all over their bodies. This sword intent swept around like a hurricane. It was so shocking that the space was distorted, which was extremely shocking.
The leader was an old man with gray hair.
In his body?Following two young men, both carrying sharp swords on their backs, it is obvious that these three are all sword cultivators!
The old man was very angry.
He originally thought that the Divine Sword Sect had accepted three peerless geniuses.
It has to be said that the swordsmanship talents of these three people are extremely incredible. If they practice well in the Divine Sword Sect, they will become great talents in the future.
But these three people did not come to the Divine Sword Sect to become disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, but to steal the sword and kill their guardian beast, the demon bear.
He was absolutely furious!
The angry three men chased after him directly.
Mo Fan naturally doesn¡¯t know about this matter.
At this moment.
On the stage.
Mo Fan stood proudly, with long hair dancing wildly and a tall figure.
He raised his head and looked forward.
His opponent has changed.
This is a red-haired monk.
He raised his hands, and suddenly, flames burst out from his palms.
"Afraid?"
The monk raised his head and looked at Mo Fan in front of him. He found a trace of fear in the latter's expression and asked.
"A bit!" Mo Fan said seriously. The other party controlled the fire. If the fire burned on his body, would it be very painful?
He thought secretly.
¡°¡¡± Not far away, when Erha heard this, the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
"Then you might as well just admit defeat!" The monk in front, whose body was already burning with fire, raised his head, his eyes fell on Mo Fan, and said slowly to the latter. He saw fear in Mo Fan's eyes. In his opinion, , he is already in an invincible position.
How could a timid monk be his opponent?
¡°That¡¯s not possible!¡±
Mo Fan shook his head, looked at the monk whose body was burning with fire, and said, "I think I still have to give it a try!"
¡°Then give it a try!¡±
"Anyway, I will win you!" the monk said calmly, with domineering confidence in his words. After the words fell, he took a step forward.
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Suddenly, he left an afterimage on the spot.
He was very fast, like a bolt of lightning, and appeared in front of Mo Fan. Immediately, he made a fist with his right hand. The fist in his hand was burning with fire at this moment, and he punched out quickly. This punch The speed is extremely fast.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the fiery fist that was enlarging in his eyes. His expression became serious. Then, he clenched his fist into a fist and punched it out.
boom!
The fists collided, and in the void, a low roar suddenly resounded, which was endless, causing the surrounding space to distort, making it extremely shocking and terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, in front of him, the monk's body flew out like a cannonball.
Defeated!
He lost directly to Mo Fan!
Mo Fan looked confused when he saw this scene. He didn¡¯t seem to have used much strength.
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