Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1647: : 1 stroke, 50% strength

The words came out.

On the Holy Road Square, many of the Holy Sons in the inner palace were taken aback.

It turned out that there were still such grievances between the two, and Yuan Heng actually liked Dreamy.

Everyone only knows that Mengmeng's and Zhang Mofan are Taoist couples.

Now, this Yuan Heng wants to use his talent and family background to suppress Zhang Mofan.

The Royal Palace of Yuan Dynasty is not a dynasty palace, but a real palace, which is controlled by the prince.

The prince does not really have any blood relationship with the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Generally, those who can become the prince are those who have fought the country with Qin Zheng, and later became the king directly and became the prince.

The prince has no rank, but even a first-rank minister must give him three points of courtesy.

And Yuan Heng is the little prince of Yuan Palace.

He can refining five ancient sacred fruits, and his family background is naturally not simple.

"It turned out to be the little prince of the palace."

Zhang Mofan nodded, not paying attention at all, and said, "Little Prince, please enlighten me."

Zhang Mofan's plain expression completely angered Yuan Heng.

Originally, Yuan Heng wanted to fight Zhang Mofan slowly. Now, he has no patience at all. He plans to defeat Zhang Mofan directly with a single move, even seriously injured.

Weak and small, there is no mistake, weak and arrogant, that is a big mistake.

Boom!

He once again urged his Divine Rank Fighting Spirit, the four-armed Sword Demon came out, its aura was extremely majestic, absorbing the heavens and the earth, and its own aura was also rising steadily, almost reaching the peak of the Holy Land.

At the same time, the four-armed sword demon's head was also suspended with a series of thunderclouds, constantly flickering, and the arm of the four-armed sword demon was wrapped in infinite thunder.

"what is that?"

"That is Yuan Heng's second fighting spirit, the domain type fighting spirit, thundercloud fighting spirit, displayed, it can give oneself a fighting spirit, containing thunder attributes, and strengthen one's own fighting spirit."

"It seems that Yuan Heng was really upset, and he actually showed the twin spirits, but he didn't show the twin spirits against Junior Sister Tuobalan."

.....

The saints in the inner palace were shocked one by one, and dealt with Zhang Mofan and directly sacrificed the twin souls.

Even Xu Hesheng was shocked. It was the first time that he saw Yuan Heng so angry. It seemed that issues related to women would be easy for people.

Many holy sons who entered the holy realm could feel a strong sense of oppression from Yuan Heng's body, which made people unable to approach.

"Zhang Mofan, today, I will show you what a real genius is."

Yuan Heng yelled fiercely, a terrifying aura erupted, and a strong sacred power fluctuation erupted, which directly rushed out, actually pushing Zhang Mofan back a few steps.

It can be said that Yuan Heng's aura has truly risen to the extreme, extremely terrifying, and many holy sons who have entered the upper realm of the holy will never have the thought of fighting when they see Yuan Heng.

Originally, the elder Xu He reminded Yuan Heng to be merciful, to retain a little strength, and to give Guixu holy palace a little face.

Now that the full strength is exploded, what face is there in the Holy Palace of the Ruins?

What do the saints and palace masters of Guixu Holy Palace see in their hearts.

"Hey!"

Old Xu Hesheng shook his head, secretly regretting that he should have stopped his apprentice earlier. This exchange match should not develop into a provocation match.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, he was very happy. The apprentice he took was really amazing.

"Oh!"

Zhang Mofan replied indifferently, and also displayed the twin spirit fighting, but he did not choose to release it, which is meaningless.

When fighting spirits are released outside, it can form momentum and oppression, but it is also very costly.

More importantly, there is no need.

He can easily defeat the soul.

Although this Yuan Heng is powerful, in his eyes, compared with the unity of soul, the difference is too big.

"Are you twin gods fighting spirits? No wonder you can become the No. 1 in the "Purple Cool Hidden Sage List", but this little foundation is not enough to make up for our gap. If you are in the Qingyun Sanctuary, you will even be the No. Three can't get in."

Yuan Heng couldn't bear it anymore, he drank loudly, and wanted to shoot, and directly defeated Zhang Mofan.

boom!

However, Zhang Mofan had no patience anymore, his body flashed, and his speed was extremely fast, and he came to Yuan Heng's face in an instant and punched him.

Sumi holy fist!

This punch once again condensed the powerful Xumi power, merged with the holy power in the body, and slammed out, bombarding Yuan Heng's body.

Almost ignored the opponent's fighting spirit suppression. Yuan Heng felt the wind of his fist in an instant, and he couldn't react at all. The original cold smile had changed.

His body violently condensed a layer of armor, which was a fighting spirit armor.

boom!

Zhang Mofan's punch was naturally extremely overbearing, combining the power of the five wilds, and the sum of the punches, which seemed ordinary, but gave people an invincible momentum.

This fist bombarded the soul-fighting armor, smashing it in an instant, spreading the fist, and Zhang Mofan was attacked to the end like a bamboo.

Puff!

Yuan Heng flew upside down, vomiting blood violently, and fell on the square, his eyes filled with incredibleness.

"how is this possible?"

The Saint Son of the Inner Palace of the Guixu Saint Palace was surprised to see this scene, how could he not believe that Zhang Mofan was able to spit out blood from Yuan Heng with a punch.

One move directly defeated Yuan Heng.

Just now, when Zhang Mofan appeared, he really said that he would teach him a trick, and in the end, he defeated Zhang Mofan with a real trick.

"One move has been taught, not bad, not bad. With my 50% strength, you can barely lie on your stomach."

Zhang Mofan stood on the ring and said lightly.

He hadn't lied yet. With this punch, even Soul Guiyi was seriously injured. If he didn't recover half of his power, Yuan Heng would have died.

"what did you say?"

Yuan Heng was angry with Zhang Mofan's words again, and the other party only used 50% of his power.

"Won!"

Holy Road Square ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Zhang Mofan defeated Yuan Heng, he fell into a brief silence, and then burst into a terrifying roar.

"Zhang Mofan!"

"Zhang Mofan!"

With one move, Yuan Heng was defeated, and it seemed that there was nothing better than doing so.

It can be said that the appearance of Zhang Mofan truly defended the dignity of the Holy Palace of Guixu.

The aura suppressed by Yuan Heng before was too depressing. This burst out, and it was too much relief. Even the saints who had a high cultivation level had fluctuations on their faces and smiled.

Zhang Mofan found the elder Bai Qian in the crowd, walked slowly over, and bowed: "Master, the apprentice is worrying you, but the apprentice has been sanctified. I will be responsible for defending the glory of the palace in the future. ."

Bai Qiansheng looked at Zhang Mofan with moist eyes, and said, "Xiao Fan, Master is proud of you!"

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