Fighting the Martial Universe

"impossible!"

The Blood Blade Soul Sect was defeated by Zhang Mofan with a halberd, and her eyes shrank severely, full of shock and panic.

She really felt terrible.

This point simply made her unacceptable. How could this Zhang Mofan be so strong? A warrior in the early days of Zhen Gang actually repelled her with one move.

"There is simply a difference between the early days of Zhengang and the later stages of Zhengang. How did he do it? Could it be that you entered the Zonghengmen?"

In an instant, she wanted to understand that it was only possible to cultivate to this level by entering the vertical and horizontal gate.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help staring at Zhang Mofan, her face full of horror, as if she had seen the devil.

Back then, Dongzhou hadn't been blocked by the storm countercurrent, but there were many geniuses who went to participate in the assessment of ZongZhengmen and almost all died in the assessment.

She knows how difficult it is to enter the gate.

Zhang Mofan must have escaped from Dongzhou and entered the vertical and horizontal sect cultivation, only then has such a terrifying talent.

As for the city masters, they also widened their eyes. Logically speaking, was it not just Zhang Mofan who was defeated in the early days of Zhengang?

Why, it was Zhang Mofan who defeated the Blood Blade Soul Sect with one move.

As for Mo Cang, he was completely demented, and the scene before him was not a dream, it was real.

However, before he was surprised, Zhang Mofan rushed over again and fell in front of Mo Cang.

Mo Cang's expression changed, and he immediately sacrificed the Sun and Moon Divine Sword. The twins fighting spirits, the ice and fire twins, and colleagues also gathered together, gathered the most powerful sword, and stab Zhang Mofan fiercely.

However, just when that sword's offensive really climbed to its peak, even if it was about to pierce Zhang Mofan's throat, it was already frozen and could no longer move forward.

Because Zhang Mofan had already clamped the Sun and Moon Divine Sword with two fingers.

This sword, the warrior of the real gang state, wants to defeat it, easily, but if you want to clamp it with two fingers, it naturally needs the power that truly exceeds the Mo Cang.

Even in the general late stage of Zhen Gang, it is difficult to do it.

However, Zhang Mofan did it, and blocked Mo Cang's attack.

"No...impossible."

Mo Cang's mentality collapsed almost instantly and disappeared.

In the past two years, the temperament that he gradually built up completely disappeared.

In two years, the gap between him and Zhang Mofan was too big.

His eyes expanded wildly, looking at Zhang Mofan as if he saw a demon in the abyss.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mofan moved his wrist, his qi condensed in his fingers, just like that.

Click!

The voice was crisp and somewhat harsh.

The Sun Moon Excalibur, the treasure of the Sun Moon Academy, was directly broken.

That was Lingbao, it was cut off by Zhang Mofan.

Such a scene stunned all the City Lords present.

When did the Lingbao-level weapons become scraps?

Mo Cang immediately released the Sun Moon Divine Sword, and there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to escape to the Hall of Souls.

Only the Hall of Souls Fighting can truly save him.

This Zhang Mofan has truly grown to a terrifying level.

Easily, he blocked the Zhenwu Cannon, defeated the Blood Blade Soul Sect in the late Zhengang stage with one move, and even broke the Sun Moon Divine Sword.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, he only wants to run away. It doesn't matter what kind of nation is established or what glory is.

He tried his best to arouse Zhen Qi and wanted to escape directly.

But how can it be so easy.

Zhang Mofan grabbed it with a big hand, and then slowly took Mo Cang away.

At this time, the Blood Blade Soul Sect rushed over, obviously trying to stop Zhang Mofan.

"court death!"

Zhang Mofan shouted angrily, facing the rushing Blood Blade Soul Sect, the Prajna pointed out, the void suddenly produced a wave of thunder, condensing the black demon thunder spear, and pierced through it fiercely.

Puff!

The Black Demon Thunder Spear, together with the battle armor defense, directly penetrated the Blood Blade Soul Sect.

Puff!

The Blood Blade Soul Sect was pierced, spouting blood fiercely, and said: "Fight, Soul Fighting Palace will not let you go."

"When did you let me go? Don't blame me for being cruel, because you have never softened to me."

Zhang Mofan looked at the Blood Blade Soul Sect that fell on the ground, and did not have any tenderness.

Back then, the Fighting Soul Palace wanted to kill him, but there was no mercy.

After slaying the Blood Blade Soul Sect, Zhang Mofan walked towards Mo Cang step by step and said, "Mo Cang, you are the next one."

"you!"

Mo Cang looked at the dead Blood Blade Soul Sect, his face pale and grim, his eyes stared at Zhang Mofan fiercely, and his eyes were full of resentment.

However, he suddenly began to laugh.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Mo Cang laughed, laughing wildly, as if he was crazy.

"When you die, can you still laugh?"

Zhang Mofan was expressionless.

"I laugh that you are now qualified to let me sacrifice the last hole card, a hole card that I never want to use. Today you return to the king, and you have cultivated your strength to such a degree, then die together."

Mo Cang became more and more mad, and the long hair behind him was constantly floating.

He took out a dagger, pierced it directly into his heart, and then drew it out, a large amount of blood shot out from the heart.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle in his hand, which actually contained a large drop of golden liquid.

He directly dripped the golden liquid into the heart.

boom!

A powerful breath erupted from Mo Cang's body, and that breath continued to rise, spanning the early stage, middle stage, and late stage of Zhen Gang.

In the end, it actually climbed directly to the initial stage of Digang.

A golden light radiated from Mo Cang's body.

Whirring whirring!

For a time, between the sky and the earth, the air current surged, forming a whining sound.

The dragon robe that was blowing black was tumbling, and his black hair danced wildly.

He walked towards Zhang Mofan step by step, like an emperor, the stepped high platform creaked and creaked, and it was broken.

As if the real emperor came.

"Zhang Mofan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You die in this state. It is enough. Let us two geniuses be buried at the same time."

His voice, like an emperor's order, echoed the world, beyond doubt.

Many City Lords were taken aback when they saw this scene. They could feel that Mo Cang's aura was strong enough to surpass Zhang Mofan.

However, Mo Cang's life essence seemed to be constantly weakening.

With the passage of time, more and more wrinkles on his face have turned into an old man in his fifties.

Moreover, this weakness continues.

This was the last power Mo Cang exchanged for his name, and finally defeated Zhang Mofan.

"Zhang Mofan, the battle between the two geniuses of Riyueling, in the end, it will be Luo Beixuan who will kill you and end."

Mo Cang roared loudly.

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