Fighting the Martial Universe

When Bai Qian saw Zhang Mofan's fighting spirit, she understood everything in an instant.

Why, Zhang Mofan wants to leave the Holy Palace of Guixu, why Zhang Mofan wants to enter the Qin Dynasty.

She understood everything.

It turned out that Zhang Mofan, her apprentice, was actually the prince of the Zhang Dynasty.

He wants to leave the Guixu Holy Palace because he wants to get rid of his relationship with the Guixu Holy Palace. He wants to enter the Qin Dynasty because he wants to use the Qin Dynasty.

He was worried that his identity would one day be exposed, so he could only choose to do so.

"Why? Why are you the prince of Zhang Dynasty?"

Bai Qian thought about many reasons to comfort herself. She told herself that her apprentice had difficulties, but she never thought that this was the reason.

Prince Zhang Dynasty, a person who was destined to bear the revival of the dynasty when he was born, his hands will be stained with countless blood in the future.

"We use the fighting spirit fusion technique!"

Gu Lang and Zhao Qiansun did not hesitate, the fighting spirits of the two merged together in an instant, rotating continuously, and finally condensed a Tai Chi pattern.

The Tai Chi pattern continuously revolved in the air and directly suppressed Zhang Mofan.

This was the fighting spirit fusion technique that Gu Lang and Zhao Qiansun used to suppress Huang Qingyan, Tai Chi Xuanguang, once the fusion is successful, the martial artist in the Tai Chi Xuanguang will slow down, and it is extremely difficult to break through.

However, Zhang Mofan's face showed disdain, and he rushed forward, bombarding him with a fan, and instantly shattered the Taiji profound light.

At the same time, Zhang Mofan controlled the Destiny Fighting Spirit and rushed directly up, blasting out two punches, Gu Lang and Zhao Qiansun's fighting spirit body was instantly broken, falling from the air, and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"how can that be?"

Zhao Qiansun’s face immediately showed incredible, he and Gu Lang were both the first-order strength of the Great Sage, and Zhang Mofan and the others felt that they were the first-order Great Sage.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Zhang Mofan to blast their soul-fighting bodies, not to mention the Great Sage's first-order, even if the Great Sage's second-order, the aura of the holy way increases, it is impossible.

"This Prince Zhang Dynasty is really not easy. Capture the thieves first, capture the king first, and capture the Prince Zhang Dynasty first."

Many great sage powerhouses can see Zhang Mofan's extraordinaryness, and as soon as they make a move, they will get rid of the two great sages' first-order fighting spirit real bodies. This level of strength is very powerful.

At least most people can't do it.

All the great sages rushed towards Zhang Mofan, trying to kill Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan's figure flickered, and he actually used his destiny to fight his soul, and displayed the "Ghost Steps". Although the effect was not very good, the pace was still very strange, and he instantly moved to the back.

"You take action, this prince will assist you, don't worry about the physical damage of the fighting spirit."

Zhang Mofan said loudly.

Those old divisions of the Zhang Dynasty shot one after another, constantly rushing to the past, all kinds of soul-fighting skills were constantly displayed.

However, there is no comparison between more than fifty soul fighting bodies and more than a dozen soul fighting bodies. Within a few rounds, many powerful players in the Zhang Dynasty will be shattered. , As if it might collapse at any time.

"Destiny is restored!"

The Pu Fan in Zhang Mofan's hand swung fiercely, and a large amount of blue light enveloped a dozen soul fighting bodies. Their fighting soul bodies began to recover almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is this possible? His fighting spirit can actually heal the fighting spirit?"

"Hmph, his holy spirit alone, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to heal so many soul fighting bodies. We will continue to attack."

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The great saints of Thirty-Six Mansion were almost all palace masters, once again launched a fierce attack, fighting spirit stunts, almost formed a torrent of those masters who rushed towards the Zhang Dynasty.

Boom boom boom!

The horrible collisions, the constant outbreaks, and the battle really entered a fever pitch, almost all three or four strong men fighting for a strong man in the Zhang Dynasty.

After a few breaths, those strong men were defeated again, and the real body of the fighting spirit began to burst.

However, Zhang Mofan once again used his destiny to revive, and the souls of those strong men were restored again.

"Hahaha, it's cool, with the Prince's Royal Highness supporting us behind, we are few, they can't beat us for a while."

Many powerhouses were excited, and never thought that His Royal Highness was so powerful, no wonder the Great Sage dared to participate in the battle at the first order.

This Great Sage's rank one is even more powerful than a Great Sage's ninth rank warrior. At least one Great Sage's ninth rank strong can't let them persist for so long.

"The prince of the Zhang Dynasty, with extraordinary means, we continue to attack, meaningless, and kill him first."

A powerful ninth-ranked great sage is a sage elder in Tianyuan Sacred Palace. He directly disarmed the soul fighting body, shuttled directly in front of the many soul fighting bodies, and immediately came to Zhang Mofan.

The speed is so fast that no one else can react~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He waved his hands, mobilizing the holy energy in his body, and condensed a huge wall behind him to block those great saints. At the same time, his hands again Formed a handprint and said: "Sun and Moon!"

A scorching sun and a bright moon appeared at the same time, constantly rotating, turning into a terrifying legal theory, and cutting away directly at Zhang Mofan.

Bai Qian's eyes flickered when she saw this scene, but she was still being held back by the old man Aoba and Mage Chenyuan.

When Master Chenyuan saw this, he pushed with a big hand, and a golden light flashed out, turning into a big bell, directly resisting Zhang Mofan.

boom!

The sun and the moon collided with the big clock and shattered directly. Zhang Mofan backed away again and again, pulling away again.

"How can it be so easy to kill His Royal Highness?"

Fu Yi's son Fu Yong finally broke free from the realm of love silk. He held a big purple sword in his hand and rushed directly to resist Zhang Mofan: "His Royal Highness, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, the situation is extremely unfavorable for us now."

Zhang Mofan cast his gaze into the distance and found that Master was still fighting with Old Man Qingye and Master Chenyuan.

With the current situation, in a short period of time, Old Man Aoba and Master Chen Yuan simply cannot gain much advantage.

Zhang Mofan gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Yong, **** me to the old man Qingye, and I will help them fight."

"it is good!"

Fu Yong directly performed the soul-fighting skills, transformed into a huge blue sky sacred cow, with a length of three feet, and said: "His Royal Highness, come on my back."

Zhang Mofan stood directly on the back of Qingtian Sacred Cow, and finally rushed in the direction where the old man Qingye was.

"Stop them!"

Many of the palace masters of the 36th Mansion rushed over, wanting to stop Fu Yong, they urged their soul fighting skills and rushed to Fu Yong frantically.