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Chapter 393 Murphy Two In One

Chapter 393 Mo Fei (two in one, please subscribe)

It was said that there was a limit of ten moves, but the two of them stopped after only two moves.

Zhuang Wangu looked at Hao Jian with a more appreciative look, and said leisurely: "Junior brother Hao, you are right, senior brother has indeed made a mistake! You can indeed go to this world of gods and demons!"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "So, Senior Brother Zhuang is admitting that there is no way to defeat me within ten moves?"

Zhuang Wangu smiled casually, "What conditions do you want to put forward?"

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhuang Wangu say again: "Don't ask those weird questions of yours again!"

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..."

Hao Jian had a meal...

Zhuang Wangu pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, I dare you to really intend to torture your senior brother!"

Hao Jian waved his hand and said: "If you don't ask weird questions... it's not impossible! If you don't tell the truth, then let's take a big risk!"

Zhuang Wangu had a bad feeling in his heart, "What kind of big adventure?"

Hao Jian said without hesitation: "Let's take a walk around Beiyue Mountain with your buttocks naked!"

Zhuang Wangu: "..."

"Well, if you feel too ashamed...I allow you to cover your face." Hao Jian added.

"Let's ask questions!" Zhuang Wangu sighed.

He suddenly had a feeling...this junior brother was the real calamity of the human religion!

Seeing Zhuang Wangu's speechless expression, Hao Jian said cheerfully: "Brother, just... the little turtle sheds tears - Turtle (don't) be sad! Please listen to the question: Why are people who study law not called mages, but lawyers?

?”

With a "pop" sound, Zhuang Wangu slapped his forehead, "How do I know? Okay, enough questions, it's over!"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Hao Jian raised his hand to stop him, "If you can't answer or answer incorrectly, it won't count until you get the answer right!"

Zhuang Wangu said helplessly: "Junior brother, there are still things going on on my mountain..."

"No, don't say there's anything wrong. Even if you have water in the pot, it won't work! Next question: What does it mean to be a drop in the bucket and make a small contribution?"

Zhuang Wangu became increasingly helpless, "Is it okay to use a glass of water to save a cart of burning firewood...?"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, you got the wrong answer again! The correct answer is: Some people only need to sit in the office and drink water, and their monthly salary can buy a car!"

Zhuang Wangu: "..."

Hao Jian said: "Let's continue! Next question: The Sword in the Hands of a Loving Mother, please take the next sentence!"

Zhuang Wangu: "???Isn't it the thread in the hands of a loving mother?"

Hao Jian shook his head, "Yes, it's the sword in the hands of the loving mother..."

Zhuang Wangu's pupils were shaking crazily, "What happened to the time-travelers these days?"

Hao Jian gave a long laugh and chanted loudly: "Don't you know? Listen carefully, the sword in the mother's hand struck the naughty son. Twelve times in one second, the sword struck a critical blow. Seeing that the son was still cold, the father took out the seven wolves.

My heart is cold, my heart is flying, one knot is better than six knots, the king of kings, ham sausage, jelly, I love the man of joy. The man of joy is extraordinary, Marco Polo laid the tiles, it can stick to the wall or the floor, only with great strength can miracles happen!"

Zhuang Wangu:(д)b

"I'm sorry, senior brother, let's continue...to the next question..."

When Zhuang Wangu returned to Beiyue Imperial Palace, he was completely dizzy.

"Getting along with this junior brother is a hundred times more tiring than fighting with Taoist Duobao!"

He really wants to know what Hao Jian has in his head. He is simply the incarnation of a hundred thousand whys, and it is also a special edition that takes the wrong approach!

He leaned on the throne, while Qi Lingyun on the side hurriedly came behind Zhuang Wangu, stretched out his jade hands, and gently massaged his head.

"Emperor, what happened?"

Zhuang Wangu closed his eyes, enjoying Qi Lingyun's massage, and waved his hand: "Okay, ring the nine-tone bell, I have something important to announce!"

"Yes..." Qi Lingyun said softly.



"It's such a pleasant world full of passion and challenges..."

A figure in a green robe walked leisurely on the streets of Xiniu Hezhou, watching the people coming and going.

It's Hao Jian!

It is impossible to stay in Beiyue Mountain!

In this era, saints leave and quasi-sages become kings!

Although he and Zhuang Wangu only exchanged two moves, Hao Jian had basically determined his positioning of strength in this world.

Top quasi-sage!

Even in the face of the four most famous quasi-sage Duobao, Kong Xuan, Yunxiao, and Yuding, it is still unclear who will win.

"I, Hao Jian, came out of nowhere. If a saint doesn't come out, who can compete with me?"

"With a flick of his sleeves, all the enemies will be wiped out!"

Suddenly, Hao Jian's mind moved and he landed on a man in white not far in front of him.

Standing out from the crowd, outstanding, very handsome, sharp edges and corners, black hair and white clothes form a strong contrast, crystal clear skin without any blemishes, enough to make women all over the world envious and jealous!

His right hand is clasped behind his back, and his left hand is holding a white plum branch with blossoming white plums on it. His grace is outstanding to the extreme!

While walking slowly, countless women on the long street peeked and looked at each other, unable to close their legs at all...

"Hiss... Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, why are there men in this world who are not inferior to this humble saint in terms of beauty? Bai Mei, could this... be Xuemei Mofei? That guy who once suffered from mental illness..." Hao

Jian thought secretly.

He remembered that this man was originally the leader of the Six Paths of Humanity under the Netherworld Cult, and together with Shura, he was one of the three great heaven-defying ones!

He has two souls, one is Mo Fei, a red-robed blood plum, and the other is Mo Fei, a white-robed snow plum.

When he first appeared on the scene, while playing the piano leisurely, he used plum needles to instantly kill ten earthly immortals. But that was just a casual move. The real hunting targets were Yang Jian and Zhuang Wangu, who had become the Great Emperor of Beiyue at that time!

Mo Fei in red likes to use embroidery needles, his personality is very similar to Dongfang Bubai, and his strength is average;

Mo Fei in white was the real master of the Netherworld Cult. With just a few moves, his palm penetrated Yang Jian's chest.

If it weren't for fear of Yang Jian's master Yuding, Mo Fei in white would have killed Yang Jian on the spot!

That night, Mo Fei first defeated Yang Jian, then Queen Mother of the West, then Emperor Zhenwu, one of the six emperors, and finally defeated the protagonist Zhuang Wangu...

Kill everyone and become famous in one battle!

But at the current time point, Mo Fei in white has already devoured Mo Fei in red, cured his mental illness, successfully promoted to quasi-sage, got rid of the control of the Netherworld leader, and is considered a strong one even among quasi-sages!

In the original time and space, Mo Fei finally came to the new universe to look for an opportunity to become a saint. However, fate played tricks on people. Jiuye became a saint and Bole became a saint. Only this extremely talented and arrogant Mo Fei had many conflicts with the saint.

Missed...

Just when Hao Jian was observing Mo Fei, he also noticed Hao Jian, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he said leisurely to himself: "There are really talented people in this generation! Jiuye closed his eyes and did not fight, but he still

New prey has appeared, God has really treated me well!"

The moment the two people's eyes met, Hao Jian put on a mean smile and said cheerfully: "You are Murphy, you are the first person to treat me as prey! Do you believe that I can beat you to the point where your body is broken?"

The texture of the meat has become chewy and elastic!”

Murphy's eyes became colder and colder, "Are you kidding?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Are you kidding...you'll know if you try it?"

Mo Fei turned the plum branch in his hand and chuckled: "It's interesting..."

As he spoke, a fierce murderous aura surged out of him, pressing towards Hao Jian like a real substance.

But people were coming and going on the long street without even noticing.

It can be seen that Mo Fei's methods have truly reached the point of perfection and return to nature.

Hao Jian felt Mo Fei's terrifying murderous intent, still with a faint smile on his face, and walked forward leisurely with his hands behind his back, "With such a strong murderous intent, it is not an exaggeration to call him a murderer! But for me

To me, this level of murderous intent is not enough."

Murphy smiled, very happily, even a little nervous, "Hey...hehehe...hehehehehe..."

A breeze blew by, and the entire city was suddenly filled with white plum blossoms that defied the frost and snow!

Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of trees... plum blossoms bloom!

The petals are flying in the wind, making the city extremely beautiful.

Hao Jian casually picked up a snow plum petal, and his eyes ignited a bit of fighting spirit, "I have heard about your record. You defeated Yang Jian, Queen Mother of the West, Zhenwu in one battle... and this is just because you swallowed the sky.

With your record at that time, how strong should you be now that you are a quasi-sage? If I defeat you, will your reputation be as good as that of Duobao Yunxiao and the others?"

In the later stages of the world of "Shading the Sky", Hao Jian has almost never used his full strength since he killed the Immortal Emperor with his sword...

The next hundreds of thousands of years were spent in the patchwork fairyland. Although I often competed with Wu Shi and the others, I never felt nervous...

The fighting spirit has been suppressed for too long...

When I came to this world, I only sparred with Brother Zhuang Wangu for two moves, not even a warm-up.

So, if Mo Fei regards him as prey, then Hao Jian actually regards Mo Fei as prey?

Mo Fei suddenly rose into the air, leaving only one voice, "The place is too small, we can't use it. Let's change the battlefield and decide the outcome!"

Hao Jian gave a long laugh, and an auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, chasing after him like lightning.

The two of them went straight to a deserted place.

Murphy stopped, looked back at Hao Jian, and said with a low smile: "I...I can't suppress my murderous aura anymore, hey, hey hey..."

Hao Jian crossed his arms, looked at Mo Fei, and said with concern: "If you can't hold it back, let go, you'll hold the child back!"

The white plum blossoms are in full bloom, spreading all over the surrounding world in an instant.

So lonely and proud!

The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum plums!

But the white plum blossoms in Mofei are whiter than snow, and their faint fragrance permeates the surrounding space.

At the same time, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, cloudy and groggy.

Arcs of electricity jumped and wandered in the dark clouds, followed by bursts of muffled thunder and explosions.

In the blink of an eye, raindrops fell from infinite heights.

The moment a drop of rain passed in front of their eyes, Murphy and Hao Jian moved at the same time!

"Try the boxing skills..." Hao Jian whispered, his right hand turned into a fist, and his simple fist punched out.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"

Six deep whirlpools appeared in the void, each with the power to swallow the sky and the earth. Along with Hao Jian's fist, they hit Murphy.

Of course, Mo Fei had never seen such a boxing technique before. With a wave of his hand, boundless white plum blossoms floated, and plume needles shot out from all directions.

The weirdest thing is that the trajectory of these plum needles looks messy, but in fact it is full of the feeling of predicting the enemy's plan. Each plum needle hits the key node of Hao Jian's fist, as if he has an insight into it in an instant.

The essence of "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist"!

The moment the plum needle collided with the fist, a terrifying aftermath of mana spread to all directions, impacting thousands of miles in radius!

"Is it easy to count plum blossoms..." Hao Jian lowered his eyelids, "Not only can he predict the enemy's plans and discern opportunities, but he also has a significant bonus to his own magic power... which makes up for the shortcomings of his weak magic power!"

Thinking of this, Hao Jian said leisurely, "Mo Fei, Mo Fei, your magic power is obviously not as strong as mine! Then... have you ever heard of... one force can defeat ten societies?"

"boom!"

All the acupoints in his body opened up to the universe, and layers of cosmic shadows appeared around Hao Jian.

"In this case, I have to be serious! If you punch me, you might die!"

While shouting, Hao Jian punched again.

In each of the three hundred and sixty-five orifice universes, there is a vague figure manifested. There is the God of Creation of the universe with eight arms, there is the dark God of destruction and killing, there is the Lord of Time, and there is the Lord of Space.

Lord, there is a source of cause and effect...

When the punch was fired, the power of clones carrying different Tao fruits in the acupoint universe came one after another, superimposing on Hao Jian's body.

This punch caused the color of the world to change, and countless powerful quasi-sages were impressed and cast their gazes one after another.

"Where in the universe does this quasi-sage come from? He can actually fight with Mo Fei without losing!"

Shura would change dozens of masks with every step he took. He was constantly adjusting his state, preparing for the decisive battle with his master Yun Fuyue. Feeling the aura of war, he couldn't help but change his color suddenly.

Shura, one of the six powerful men under the former Nether Cult leader, the leader of the three heaven-defying ones, once ranked higher than Mo Fei!

And his sect is the extremely unique Fudo Mingjing sect. It is based on "Fudo Mingjing" and has been passed down through the ages. In terms of the number of moves, there is no one like him in the world!

Because the characteristic of Fudo Mirror Gate is to copy other people’s moves!

Um, isn't this a 50-50 split?

In order to make Shura Wanquan end his love and righteousness, Yun Fuyue personally killed Shura's whole family!

Now, Shura is finally going to have a decisive battle with his master Yun Fuyue.

Zhuang Wangu knew about this, so he came from Beiyue Mountain to watch the master-disciple duel, but unexpectedly saw the battle between Hao Jian and Murphy!

He frowned and said, "That's my junior brother..."

While he was talking, the battle in the distance was already heating up!

Mo Fei had no idea that this little-known guy was so incredibly strong, and his terrifying punches were extremely violent, which brought him unprecedented pressure.

After relying on "Plum Blossoms to Count" for hundreds of tricks, he was finally knocked away by Hao Jian with one punch...

"puff……"

Big mouthfuls of blood spilled into the air, fell on the white plum blossoms, and fell on the white clothes, giving it a thrilling beauty.

Seeing this scene, Hao Jian couldn't help but said: "A horse rider is so charming even when he vomits blood! You really deserve to die, Murphy!"



I still owe one chapter, I was busy doing nucleic acid today... I should add an extra chapter tomorrow... I guess!

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