Mo Yuan looked at Lin Zaitian who was full of fighting spirit and refused directly.
He really had no interest in such a useless battle.
"It's not up to you!"
Lin Zaitian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted loudly. The sound was like a bell, deafening.
As soon as the words fell!
Lin Zaitian's figure surged up, like a ferocious tyrannosaurus, charging towards Mo Yuan arrogantly.
"Damn it, I'll fight you when I say it, without respecting martial ethics!"
Mo Yuan looked at Lin Zaitian, who couldn't help but raise his fist and hit him with his fist, and suddenly became furious.
As the saying goes, the clay figurine still has some anger, not to mention he is a real person!
"Let me see how strong the ancient fighting body is, which was born for fighting?" Mo Yuan's fighting spirit rose and he raised his fist to hit Lin Zaitian!
boom!
Two fists containing domineering power clashed with each other powerfully!
In an instant!
Mo Yuan's expression changed drastically.
unwise!
As soon as Lin Zaitian came up, he knew that Lin Zaitian was not simple.
And when he learned that Lin Zaitian actually possessed an ancient battle body, he became even more wary of Lin Zaitian.
Lin Zaitian raised his fist to attack, and Mo Yuan did not dare to underestimate him at all. He was fighting like a lion against a rabbit, going all out.
He felt that he already valued Lin Zaitian. However, after the fight, he realized that he still underestimated Lin Zaitian's terror.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Mo Yuan's figure collapsed!
"The ancient battle body is really... strong!"
After forcibly stabilizing his body, Mo Yuan moved his painful right hand.
"interesting!"
Lin Zaitian looked at Mo Yuan, his tall body exuding a strong fighting spirit.
He possesses an ancient fighting body and can defeat invincible opponents at the same level.
Since his debut, few people at the same level can be his enemy.
However, Mo Yuan received his punch and was unharmed, which made him extremely surprised.
A warlike person likes to meet his opponent in chess!
"Come again!"
Lin Zaitian shouted loudly, his black hair fluttering wildly, his robes rustling, and his eyes like black gems sparkling.
Boom! Boom! Boom!——
The ninth level of Xiantian cultivation exploded with all his strength. Lin Zaitian was like a tyrannosaurus charging forward, his feet stamped on the ground, causing the earth to tremble!
Breathe in!
Lin Zaitian rushed to Mo Yuan, violent infuriating energy burst out of his body, rising violently. The explosive fist, supported by the violent infuriating energy, followed a straight line and hit Mo Yuan's chest straight away.
Mo Yuan looked solemn and did not dare to be careless at all.
This Lin Zaitian is not someone like Chen Tang.
Mo Yuan stood up straight, his body was like a green pine, his back was like a dragon, and the strength of his whole body was gathered together.
Click!
The big hand was clenched into a fist, the veins popped out, and all the strength of the body was concentrated on the right hand.
The electric light and flint room!
Mo Yuan pumped his fist and met Lin Zaitian's fist head-on.
"boom!"
Mo Yuan's fist and Lin Zaitian's fist were like two huge meteorites colliding violently together.
In an instant.
Time and space seem to have stopped!
After a moment of silence, a roar like a bell suddenly exploded, like thunder on a sunny day, deafening.
Two fierce and domineering forces suddenly erupted from the two fists, and the world's most powerful forces were intertwined, colliding and tearing each other.
Boom!
The void trembled, the air exploded, causing a burst of turbulence.
Amidst this huge roar, Mo Yuan's figure retreated violently again.
Mo Yuan took ten steps back and finally regained his balance.
pain!
Mo Yuan felt great pain in his right hand, and he couldn't even make a simple fist!
Without looking, Mo Yuan knew that his right hand was bleeding profusely.
"What a powerful force!" Lin Zaitian looked at Mo Yuan and was shocked.
In the confrontation just now, he could clearly feel that Mo Yuan's power was not inferior to his at all!
But, how is this possible?
He possesses the ancient fighting body, coupled with the god-level skills he has cultivated, which allows him to possess unparalleled power in the innate realm.
However, Mo Yuan's power is not inferior to him?
Could it be that Mo Yuan also has a special physique? He also practices god-level skills?
"No matter whether you have a special physique or not, you will definitely lose today!" Lin Zaitian thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out!
So, he didn't think about it anymore and directly decided to meet Zhenzhang under his command!
"Seven Ultimate Slashes!"
Lin Zaitian raised his right hand high, with his five fingers together, violent infuriating energy surged out, and his tall body released a divine light.
Tsk!
Lin Zaitian used his hand to make a knife and slashed it at Mo Yuan.
If this was done, Mo Yuan would definitely be bloodied on the spot.
"You can't fight hard!"
Mo Yuan felt something in his heart and immediately used his agile body skills to dodge quickly!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Lin Zaitian missed one blow, and immediately struck again, with a punch, a palm, and a knife, as fast as a giant, and his moves were deadly.
Facing Lin Zaitian's attack that was like a violent storm, Mo Yuan knew that he couldn't fight head-on, so he used his body skills to the extreme to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
"It's true that one mountain is higher than the other!"
Feng Qingyin, the First Elder, the Third Elder and others looked at Mo Yuan who was running away in embarrassment, and were greatly shocked in their hearts.
They thought that Mo Yuan, who defeated Chen Tang with one punch, was already the ceiling in the innate realm, but they didn't expect that Lin Zaitian was even more defiant and directly broke the ceiling!
"Hide? Let's see how long you can hide!" Lin Zaitian strode forward, chasing after Mo Yuan and beating him fiercely!
"What the hell, I'll give you some color, and you even opened a dyeing workshop!" Mo Yuan was angry, the Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Power was running wildly, and the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Zhenqi was surging.
"roar!"
A dragon roar startled the world!
Mo Yuan's thin body shook suddenly, and a terrifying aura swept over him.
At this time, Mo Yuan's right hand suddenly reached out, and he saw that the right hand that had been bleeding suddenly doubled in size!
immediately!
I saw that the swollen right hand was covered with dragon scales, turning into sharp dragon claws!
The dragon's claws are in the air, the dragon is intimidating!
Mo Yuan waved his dragon claw, a golden light passed by, and the void shook.
The dragon claw and Lin Zaitian's iron fist met in mid-air.
boom!
With a loud noise, Lin Zaitian's figure collapsed!
"Senior Brother Mo, you are mighty!"
"Senior Brother Mo, Shenwu!"
"Senior Brother Mo, I want to give you a child!"
After fighting for so long, Mo Yuan defeated Lin Zaitian for the first time!
In an instant, the disciples in the True Demon Sect went crazy, shouting for Mo Yuan feverishly!
"Eight Styles of the True Dragon Exploring Claws!"
Feng Qingyin looked at Mo Yuan, dumbfounded.
Like the Great Sun Fist, the Eight Forms of the True Dragon's Claws is also an earth-level mid-level martial skill. However, the Eight Forms of the True Dragon's Claws are more difficult and more powerful.
Before, Mo Yuan had mastered the Great Sun Fist, which almost shocked him!
Now, Mo Yuan has even learned the eight moves of the True Dragon's Claw?
"Is it so easy to understand the middle-grade martial arts of the earth level?" The great elder was filled with doubts.
She remembered that when she was practicing earth-level middle-grade martial arts, she had to practice for nearly a year before she could barely get started, several years of practice before she could achieve it, and more than ten years before she could achieve it!
Where is Mo Yuan?
In just one month, two middle-level martial arts masters have achieved great success. This is no longer a question of evildoers or not, this is simply a question of authenticity!
Tell the truth!
She would never dream of doing this!
"Disciple, how many martial arts skills have you learned behind your master's back?" The third elder looked at Mo Yuan and felt paralyzed! This chapter has been completed!