Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 1305

boom!

With this punch fell.

Immediately, in front of him, the dazzling sword light burst directly.

A low roar sounded in the void, and it was endless.

And this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the monk.

This person is Mo Fan.

Mo Fan attacked directly.

He strikes first!

As he moved forward, he flipped his right hand, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword was emitting a dazzling cold light.

It’s a fan sword.

The sword in his hand stabbed out sharply.

This sword stabs.

The burly monk’s expression changed and changed at this moment.

The dazzling sword light kept expanding and getting bigger in his pupils.

An image appeared in his mind.

In the picture, there is a sea of ​​swords.

Sea of ​​Swords!

Countless dazzling sword lights gathered together, densely packed, coming straight towards him, causing him a huge sense of oppression.

It was as if he was carrying countless majestic mountains on his back.

It made his breath extremely unstable.

This feeling is naturally extremely bad.

“Who is this person?”

His expression trembled, and he stared at Mo Fan in front of him.

This person’s kendo level is very good.

At this moment, the mortal sword roared.

“Wow!”

At this moment, the cultivator immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The power of that sword is terrifying!

The burly cultivator raised his head with a dignified expression and looked at Mo Fan who was holding the Fan Sword in front of him.

And this time.

“Drink!” From the front, Mo Fan shouted again. He held the Fan Sword and continued to slash down.

The dazzling sword light suddenly shot out from the sword of Fan Jian.

When he was going, this dazzling sword light turned into a giant dragon.

Go forward at an astonishing speed!

boom!

With collision.

The burly cultivator’s face suddenly changed, his body trembled suddenly, and immediately, his whole figure flew out like a cannonball.

“What?” Not far away, the Yaoyi young man raised his head and looked at Mo Fan in front of him in awe, a look of surprise on his face.

Obviously, he was shocked and surprised by what he saw.

“Um?”

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the burly cultivator who fell to the ground. He was stunned for a moment, and then he said, “So weak?”

“…”

Below, the burly cultivator heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

weak?

Is he weak?

He’s not weak at all!

“If this place didn’t limit my strength, do you think you could beat me?”

Ahead, the burly cultivator roared in a low voice, a look of anger on his face.

“Oh?”

Mo Fan glanced at the burly cultivator, and then he said lightly: “Excuse!”

“…” Hearing this, the burly monk’s eyes twitched involuntarily.

“Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!”

He growled lowly.

As soon as the words fell, he took a step and shot towards Mo Fan who was in front of him. At this moment, a golden airflow was swirling around him.

The strands of golden air kept rising, turning into a golden monster, and it moved towards Mo Fan in front of him with claws and claws. The momentum was horrified, causing the surrounding space to be distorted.

Mo Fan raised his head and casually glanced at the monster in front of him, which was formed by countless golden air currents.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the monster beast exploded!

“What!” The burly cultivator raised his head, seeing this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, a look of disbelief, he looked at Mo Fan in front of him with a horrified expression. .

This person just glanced at the monster, and the monster exploded directly?

This is too scary!

Who is this person?

The burly cultivator’s eyes flickered, he raised his head and looked at Mo Fan with a very different look.

There was fear in his eyes.

He couldn’t figure it out for Mo Fan.

“Can all spells fail? It seems that the strength of the monks in the source world is not very good!”

Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the scene in front of him, muttered, and said.

“…”

Behind him, the three generations of Demon Emperors and the other cultivators heard this, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

They shocked the strength of their predecessors.

How strong is the senior?

The person who took the shot before has already stepped into the first-order source god, but in the face of the senior’s offensive, he has no power to fight back!

Senior glanced at him casually, and easily cracked his moves!

The cultivation of the predecessors must surpass that of the saints of the calamity!

“Brother Mo, your strength is too terrifying!”

The young man Pangu, who was holding the opening axe in his hand, looked up and saw this scene, his mind kept shaking at this moment, and he muttered to Mo Fan and said.

To be honest, he couldn’t see through Mo Fan at all!

There seems to be no upper limit to the strength of the person in front of you!

“The spell failed?”

Ahead, the Yaoyi young man was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Did it fail?

Obviously home!

Just now, his subordinates successfully cast the spell, but why did it explode directly in the end?

It’s because of the person in front of you!

The strength of the person in front of him cannot be underestimated.

It’s definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface!

Mo Fan is full of confidence at the moment. First, his cultivation has just entered the calamity saint. Second, he just fought the cultivator of the source world. The latter is not as powerful as he imagined. fear.

In his opinion, the origin monks are not invincible existences.

It is very likely that these origin monks were suppressed by this world and could not exert their true strength.

“Boy, who are you?”

“Do you know who we are?”

“Hand over this girl, otherwise, your end will not be much better!”

In front of him, the monstrous young man said indifferently. His voice was filled with unquestionable and stern killing intent. With a wave of his long sleeves, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. An extremely violent breath.

That oppressive momentum roared out, heading straight for Mo Fan in front of him, rolling in.

However, Mo Fan didn’t feel anything about it.

The three generations of devil emperors standing behind Mo Fan, Li Yujian, young Pangu and other monks all felt a shocking pressure, they only felt that their body was shaking, as if they were carrying countless majestic mountains, so that their minds were here. He trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

“too horrible!”

“I am afraid that this young man’s cultivation has surpassed the first-order source god!”

“This is a second-order source god!”

The young Pangu murmured, raised his head, and looked at the young man in front of him, a look of awe appeared on his face.

He can clearly feel the power of youth!