Fighting the Martial Universe

The two gods in Zhang Mofan's Dantian Qihai are too powerful, any form of power cannot invade, but will be absorbed instead.

In other words, any martial artist, even a strong person in the Hundred Aperture Realm, may be occupied by the situation just now.

This is the power of the god-level technique, which can suppress all evil spirits, as long as it is not the kind of really powerful evil spirits and wants to occupy Zhang Mofan's body, the end will not be much better.

"Now, I'm promoted to the third rank of True Qi Realm, with a random blow, I'm afraid it will be enough to kill the martial artist of the seventh real Qi Realm, right?"

Zhang Mofan felt that his strength had been greatly improved, and under the blessing of the fighting spirit, it had reached the power of ten thousand phenomena.

The power of ordinary real Qi realm 7th-level martial artist is only six thousand four elephants, and a genius like Lin Tianyang is only eight thousand elephants.

Then, Zhang Mofan took off the towel, took out the Yin Ling Sword, and said: "This weapon does not seem to be an ordinary spirit treasure, it contains evil power. If it falls into the hands of other people, it is very likely to cause fire, or It's better to hand over to the college."

"Zhang Mofan, the sword in your hand is the Yin Ling Sword?"

Suddenly, a sound of surprise resounded.

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure slowly approaching him, followed by two people behind him.

It was Lin Tianyang!

The passage they chose was the passage of heaven, and it was indeed heaven, because they were entangled by a group of female ghosts and entered an illusion.

After finally coming out of the illusion, they saw a scene in front of them. The entire mausoleum had suffered huge damage, and when they saw the man in front of them, they immediately understood what had happened.

"Yes, it is the Yin Ling Sword. I have already obtained this weapon. This desperate task was finally completed by me."

Zhang Mofan smiled faintly.

Now, Lin Tianyang has completely ignored him. If they really dare to give birth to the idea of ​​snatching, he doesn't mind leaving all three of them in this underground tomb.

Lu Yuanqing opened the back door for him. As long as he was from the Sirius Mansion, the academy would open one eye and close the other.

"Now the Yin Ling Sword is in your hands, but, next, it's mine."

Lin Tianyang smiled faintly.

Zhang Mofan stood up, played with the Yinling Sword in his hand, and said, "Innocent!"

"what did you say?"

A disciple behind Lin Tianyang walked out and said, "What innocence? Don't you know where you are now? Even if we kill you now, the academy won't know about it, and will just fall into this mausoleum as you fell."

"Yes, now hand in the Yin Ling Sword in your hand. Maybe you still have this way to survive, and you dare to play with us. It's just impatient to live."

In their opinion, it was completely easy for them to kill Zhang Mofan for the three martial artists of the seventh rank of True Qi, and there was no possibility of escape.

"I was able to get the Yin Ling Sword, do you think it was picked up? It was I who fought the Yin Wutian ancient corpse and snatched it from him, so you are so sure of taking the Yin Ling Sword from my hand?"

Zhang Mofan shrugged and said lazily.

"Then I want to see, how strong you are now, look at the trick!"

One of the disciples of the seventh stage of the True Qi Realm, his face changed slightly, the long sword in his hand swung, and a sharp sword aura shot out, the sword aura was like a silver snake, jumping up and down, and soon came to Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan watched the sweep, and Zhang Mofan fiercely released the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit. With a wave of the Yin Ling in his hand, the sword energy was blown away.

"How is this possible? I am a martial artist of the seventh-order True Qi Realm. The power of True Qi has reached the power of seven thousand elephants."

The disciple was surprised and his face was full of incredible.

In any case, he couldn't believe that Zhang Mofan was so strong.

You know, he and Duan Shuihan's battle, he witnessed with his own eyes, even if he defeated Duan Shuihan, the battle was extremely difficult.

Now, with Zhang Mofan's random blow, he felt that Zhang Mofan's strength was no longer the same.

"Are you stupid? The weapon in his hand, but the Yin Ling Sword, is a real spirit treasure. You may not be able to gain a slight advantage when you compete and attack."

Another disciple said.

Fanbao is only surpassing ordinary weapons, and its materials are rare. With a single blow, it can cut iron like mud.

However, Lingbao is different. It contains spirituality and can display some of the characteristics of the weapon itself.

"Moreover, did you see that the body of the Yin Spirit Sword has many fighting patterns imprinted on it. If you can get this Yin Spirit Sword, your strength can definitely be greatly improved."

The disciple continued.

Lin Tianyang looked at the Yin Spirit Sword in Zhang Mofan's hand, with a trace of greed on his face. This greed was not just grabbing the Yin Spirit Sword, but instead of handing in a task, he wanted to take it for himself.

"Senior Brother Lin Tianyang, don't delay, Xia Wuji and the others haven't come yet. Once they come, they will be in trouble."

The disciple said.

Xia Wuji, but the eighth strongest on the Ziyang Ranking, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot be their opponents.

Lin Tianyang walked over slowly, looked directly at Zhang Mofan with his eyes, and said, "Zhang Mofan, in front of Ziyang Hall, our battle is not over yet, let us end this battle today!"

Boom!

As Lin Tianyang said, a huge monster elephant appeared behind him. The monster elephant's long nose flicked and flicked, as if beating space.

"I also want to end this battle, I'm afraid you can't bear the consequences."

Zhang Mofan smiled coldly, flicked the Yin Ling Sword in his hand, and directly inserted it into the top of the underground mausoleum, saying: "Where is the Yin Ling Sword, go get it if you have the ability!"

Lin Tianyang's expression changed, without hesitation, he jumped, jumped into the sky, reached out and grabbed the Yin Ling Sword in his hand.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, the 1,000 meridians in Zhang Mofan's body were fully opened, and a large amount of Zhen Qi was circulating in the auxiliary meridians.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan's breath began to rise again, directly suppressing Lin Tianyang and others.

This change in breath caused the two disciples' complexions to change drastically.

"Lin Tianyang, just because you want to **** the things in my hands, you are so ridiculous. Today, I let all three of you be buried in the underground mausoleum."

Zhang Mofan grabbed the sand with both hands, leaped high, and suddenly swung a halberd at Lin Tianyang.

This halberd is powerful, and seems to divide the entire space into two.

Lin Tianyang had just been in the joy of getting the Yin Spirit Sword, watching the mighty figure that flew over, he subconsciously swung the Yin Spirit Sword to resist.

boom!

Sword falls, people fly!

(End of this chapter)