An indescribable fist force spread out from Mo Qiankun's whole body.
This is nothing.
Cao Yuanfeng's punch was originally very powerful, but the moment it touched the punch's intention.
It's as if the ice and snow are melting.
Disintegrated immediately!
Cao Yuanfeng just stood behind Mo Qiankun with his fist raised.
The fist couldn't come down at all.
Even if it falls.
If it hits Mo Qiankun, it will be like a dragonfly touching water, without any power.
Cao Yuanfeng looked in disbelief.
After all, he is also a boxing master.
The power of this punch is enough to severely injure a strong man in the God Refining Realm.
But this punch was easily resolved by Mo Qiankun.
He didn't even know what Mo Qiankun did.
Mo Qiankun slowly turned around, looked at Cao Yuanfeng who looked shocked, and couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.
"What? Can't you land this punch?"
When Cao Yuanfeng heard Mo Qiankun's voice, he showed an expression as if he had just woken up from a dream.
His fist dropped directly.
"How come your fist intention can directly dissolve my fist power?"
Cao Yuanfeng asked in disbelief.
Not only him, but the other two people also looked at Mo Qiankun in confusion.
This is what Mo Qiankun wants.
These are all my old friends for many years.
Being able to show off in front of old friends.
It’s so cool!
Feeling comfortable!
"Old Cao, your punch is really powerful. If it were me before, I would have to take it seriously."
Mo Qiankun put his hands behind his back, looking like an outsider.
"But now, your boxing skills are nothing in my eyes."
As soon as these words came out, Cao Yuanfeng suddenly became unhappy.
"Mo, what are you dragging? I still don't believe it!"
Finished.
Cao Yuanfeng took action again.
This time, Cao Yuanfeng showed his true attitude when confronting others.
Countless illusory fist seals blasted out.
But among these illusory fist seals, there are real ones
There are fake ones.
But it's hard to tell.
True or false!
If it is difficult to distinguish, it will be impossible to deal with it.
Very easy to fall prey to.
"Lao Cao's Wanxiang Mitian Fist has improved again!"
Zhou Bang on the side couldn't help but admire him.
"It is indeed stronger than before. Even I can't tell how many of these fist seals are real."
Li Xiuning nodded in agreement.
Wanxiang Mighty Fist!
One of the unique skills of boxing master Cao Yuanfeng.
Cao Yuanfeng did not retire like Mo Qiankun, he has always been active in the cultivation world.
This Wanxiang Mitian Fist has become more and more refined after years of hard training.
The power is even greater than before.
"Mo, if you don't show your true skills, don't get hurt by my move!"
Cao Yuanfeng shouted coldly.
Mo Qiankun nodded.
"Then let me show you, Old Cao."
Finished.
Mo Qiankun suddenly made a horse stance.
This funny action.
The three people present were stunned.
Immediately afterwards.
Mo Qiankun got into a punching stance.
I recited the mantra silently in my heart.
"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills!"
"Let him be his own, the bright moon will shine on the river!"
Boom boom boom!!!
The powerful fist intention suddenly gathered.
this moment.
The sky is pale.
Storms and clouds converge.
"He is cruel to himself because he is evil to himself, but I am so angry!"
The mantra is recited silently.
The fisting intention explodes!
Stop the storm with one punch!
One punch can determine mountains and rivers!
All the punch marks made by Cao Yuanfeng, whether true or false.
At this moment, they are all eliminated.
The smoke disappeared.
Cao Yuanfeng looked horrified and stepped back continuously.
puff!!!
A mouthful of blood emerged from his mouth.
When Cao Yuanfeng stabilized his body, he realized that he had taken more than ten steps back.
To be continued...