Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 "Are you Zhang Mofan?"

　　 Yaohu looked at Zhang Mofan and didn't believe it at all.

　　Because he didn't feel that the other party had anything extraordinary, and the clothes were ordinary.

　　 How could it be Zhang Mofan?

　　 How could such a coincidence exist in this world?

　　 Even if it is a dream, this dream is very absurd.

　　 The man in front of him, he is completely sure to defeat him, and he is also eligible to become the son of Ziyang Academy?

　　 "You are not Zhang Mofan at all!"

　　 Yaohu said coldly.

　　 "You haven't seen me before, and come to deny my identity, isn't it ridiculous?"

　　 Zhang Mofan sneered.

　　 "Then how do you prove that you are Zhang Mofan?"

　　 Yaohu's face is completely unsatisfactory, but he is still stubborn.

　　 "Is he really Zhang Mofan?"

　　 "It is said that Zhang Mofan is less than twenty years old and is very handsome. This man fits perfectly."

　　 Everyone talked about it.

　　 As for Zhang Mofan, he sneered. Does his identity still need proof?

　　 sat down again, Zhang Mofan stopped talking any more, arguing with the other party was meaningless.

　　 If the other party said he knew him, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter.

　　 The woman with the tulle mask kept looking at Zhang Mofan, and finally shook her head.

　　 How could a martial artist of the eighth rank of True Qi be a saint child?

　　 "I really want to see, you holy son, how many catties are there!"

　　 The demon tiger confirmed the identity of the other party, and also sneered, and rushed forward violently, bursting out a large amount of true energy from his palm, condensing a true energy tiger claw.

　　 Tiger claws are huge, and their nails are extremely sharp. Between each claw, there are many claw marks.

　　 This move is absolutely fierce, and ordinary True Qi realm martial artists can't resist it at all.

　　 Zhang Mofan's face changed slightly, and he pushed the thin man away, and the powerful infuriating energy condensed out and turned into a purple-golden infuriating shield, blocking all the attacks of the monster tiger.

　　 The demon tiger smiled coldly, turned his palm into a fist, and blasted away fiercely, directly smashing the infuriating shield.

　　 Zhang Mofan's whole person also staggered back a few steps.

　　 Without the use of the fighting spirit, Zhang Mofan naturally cannot be his opponent.

　　 "Is this the strength of the son?"

　　 Yaohu sneered coldly, this was just a satire of Zhang Mofan, he was not the Son at all.

　　 Shengzi should not be so weak.

　　 "Who was making a noise in the cabin? On Lao Tzu's boat, no matter what your status and strength, you must be honest, otherwise, just throw it into the water."

　　 At this moment, a rough man in black leather armor walked in.

　　 As soon as he appeared, he released his powerful aura, looked around, and said, "Are you all blind? Didn't you see the bulletin board at the door of the cabin?"

　　 This man, in his forties, is very powerful, but not very pure. Obviously, he has not practiced any orthodox methods.

　　 However, being able to cultivate to this level is also very tough.

　　 "He is the deputy captain, the number one master of this warship, a martial artist of the Hundred Aperture Realm who has opened a hundred holes, Zhao Yongfu."

　　Many businessmen often travel between Ziyangling and Tianyaoling, so they naturally recognize Zhao Yongfu.

　　A warship of their level, transporting so many warriors, naturally there will be masters.

　　The area of ​​the East China Sea where they travel is often attacked by pirates.

　　 "Who did the hand just now?"

　　 Zhao Yongfu shouted angrily.

"It's him!"

　　 The thin man pointed to the demon tiger and said.

　　 Zhao Yongfu looked at the demon tiger, and said coldly: "Just now, were you in the cabin?"

　　 However, Yaohu did not speak, but took out a token.

　　 That token, full of amethyst, engraved with the three words Sky Demon League, represents the identity of the Sky Demon League.

　　 Zhao Yongfu looked at the token, his face changed.

　　 The man in front of me should be

A disciple of the Sky Demon League, moreover, a martial artist of the Hundred Aperture Realm, perhaps an elite disciple.

　　This kind of character is not something he can provoke.

　　 If Yaohu is a casual repairer, he will not hesitate to throw the opponent directly into the water.

　　 "It turned out to be a disciple of the Sky Demon League!"

　　 Zhao Yongfu's attitude was polite, and he said, "Just now, I don't know who did not have eyes was taught by you?"

　　 When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but looked at Zhang Mofan with some sympathy.

　　 Yaohu is a real disciple of the Heavenly Demon League, and even a master like Zhao Yongfu must be polite.

　　 As for Zhang Mofan, I'm afraid it won't be much better.

　　 "I'm just going to teach a kid who speaks crazy words."

　　 The demon tiger shows a smile, staring at Zhang Mofan.

　　 Zhao Yongfu followed Yaohu's gaze, his pupils shrank, he wiped his eyes desperately, thinking that he was wrong.

　　 In the end, he finally confirmed that he was not mistaken, and he quickly rushed to Zhang Mofan.

　　 "It's over!"

　　 The thin man blindfolded and couldn't bear to see the next scene.

　　 As for the others, they seem to have seen Zhang Mofan's end.

　　 However, what surprised them was that Zhao Yongfu hunched his waist and said to Zhang Mofan, "Master Shengzi, why are you here?"

what?

　　 Is he the saint son Zhang Mofan?

　　 Just now, Zhang Mofan admitted his identity, but no one believed it, but Zhao Yongfu recognized Zhang Mofan.

　　Because, in the magic field, that Zhao Yongfu was a member of the Demon Slaying Alliance, and he witnessed Zhang Mofan's exposure to the frosty scene.

　　 At this moment, the woman and the demon tiger with the tulle mask were completely shocked.

　　 The man in front of him is really Zhang Mofan, whose reputation can be compared to the existence of the first genius of the Sky Demon League.

　　 "Master Son, why don't you say hello when you come to our ship."

　　 Zhao Yongfu asked.

　　 Zhang Mofan sat down again and said calmly: "I don't even know you, say hello?"

　　His expression was faint~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A word that surprised all warriors secretly.

　　 This Zhao Yongfu was in front of them, even if he was a big man, but Zhang Mofan didn't know a word to respond.

　　 Shengzi is a superior existence, and they are all big people, how can they know them?

"Yes Yes!"

　　 Zhao Yongfu nodded, turned his eyes to the demon tiger, and screamed: "Are you blind? Even the saint dared to fight? I can tell you, once the saint activates the fighting spirit, you don't know how you died."

　　 At the beginning, Zhang Mofan urged the twin souls to fight, but even a genius like Lin Langtian could not stop him.

　　 Yaohu's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't feel like feeling in his heart.

　　 He just released a rhetoric, saying that he knows Zhang Mofan, and Zhang Mofan is no match for Yaohe.

　　 As a result, Zhang Mofan was right in front of him.

　　 The contrast in this is really ironic.

　　 "Master Shengzi, we have a separate cabin here, and I hope you move there. We will also refund Master Shengzi all the travel expenses as an apology."

　　 Zhao Yongfu said.

　　 Zhang Mofan stood up and said lightly: "Well, there are people who are eyesore here after all."

　　 said, he followed Zhao Yongfu and left the cabin.

　　 Chapter 4, 0:00 update!

　　 (End of this chapter)