Mo Yu's masked face was full of ferocity and revenge.
"This is my eldest brother's most powerful blow. The Tianji Fan's shocking power is unmatched by anyone!"
"Even if it is Nangong Wuxiu who is standing below now, as long as my elder brother uses this move, he will only have to run away and parry!"
Mo Yu was extremely excited at this moment. When he saw Mo Feiyu attack with a killing move, leaving no way for Lu Fan to survive, the resentment, hatred, resentment, and all the unwillingness that had been suppressed in his heart were instantly vented.
His face was full of ferocious laughter: "Death! Die!"
Seeing the white light falling from the sky overwhelmingly, blocking all escape routes.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and a sharp cold light flashed past!
"Break it for me!"
The muscles all over his body were like a horned dragon, moving wildly under the skin, converging on his fists, and then, he shot with a bang!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The shadow of his fist was like a mountain, and he struck out quickly, weaving a large airtight net in the sky above Lu Fan, and smashed it out against the white light rain falling from the sky!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Fist shadow faced off against Bai Mang.
A moment.
The entire Guwu Square was trembling in position!
The densely packed white light falling from the sky was instantly resisted by the violent fist wind. The sound of explosions caused smoke and confusion, and gravel flew everywhere!
The entire Arena No. 6 was instantly enveloped in exploding white light and shattered gravel and dust!
Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at this almost devastating scene.
Even the ongoing duels in other arenas stopped at this moment.
Everyone's eyes turned to the two sides fighting fiercely.
The exploding white light and the splashing dust made it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.
But the sound of the explosion, accompanied by the shaking of the floor, shocked everyone's heart all the time!
The sound of bombing continues.
It didn't stop for a full fifteen seconds.
At this moment, even some elders of the Dragon Slaying Society couldn't help but stand up, wanting to take a closer look.
However, even if they could see through the rubble and dust all over the sky, the situation inside... the exploding airflow, the torn air, the chaotic residual power of Qi... made them unable to see anything at all, not even Lu Fan.
Even Mo Feiyu's figure was enveloped by the air current, looming in mid-air.
"Mo Feiyu has actually become so tyrannical."
An elder of the Dragon Slaying Society stood up and sighed in a deep voice: "It seems that we have underestimated the strength of the Mohist family over the years."
"I thought they could only use hidden weapons, but I didn't expect that thirty years later, the Mohist family would actually have a young master like Mo Feiyu, who has a strong foundation of Qi and is also very good at using hidden weapons. The rise of the Mohist family is just around the corner."
The other elders also nodded. Although the scene was fierce and it seemed hard to tell the winner, in the end, it was Mo Feiyu who was attacking Lu Fan. No matter what Lu Fan did, he was just tired of dealing with it.
Mo Feiyu still took the initiative.
And with such a high-intensity force and resistance, whether Lu Fan can survive to the end is still one thing. Even if he doesn't die, there will be no difference between him and a dead person.