His fighting skills are very proficient.

Every punch and palm carries a fatal threat.

Not only that, every part of his body is used perfectly by him.

Elbows, knees, sight, yellow sand, etc. have all become his killing tools.

Unparalleledly powerful! However, Mo Wenjian was able to block them all.

Not only that, with his level at the Imperial Martial Realm, he could also firmly entangle Feng Sanbian, who was at the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

"Teleport!"

Feng Sanbian's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

This is the power of teleportation unique to the Imperial Martial Realm.

However, Mo Wenjian seemed to have expected it.

A punch hits somewhere suddenly.

And when his fist fell, Feng Sanbian's figure appeared.

Exactly.

"He can actually tell the difference through fluctuations!"

Xiao Changfeng quickly saw the origin of Mo Wenjian's unpredictable prophet.

Whether it is combat or teleportation, fluctuations will occur.

Some fluctuations are very strong, while others are extremely weak.

However, Mo Wenjian was able to catch these fluctuations.

Therefore, even if Feng Sanbian used teleportation, he could not escape Mo Wenjian's entanglement.

And Mo Wenjian has too many treasures in his hands.

Except for the feather fan with only two feathers.

He also took out a copper coin sword, a broken black cloth, and a handful of fluorescent powder.

The copper coin sword is extremely sharp.

Black cloth has the power to suppress seals.

Phosphor powder has the effect of confusing hearing and vision and blurring vision.

These three treasures are all extraordinary.

Even Feng Sanbian's iron whip holy weapon can suppress it.

"Mo Wenjian, I will fight with you!"

Feng Sanbian sensed Hong Luo's death at this time.

Suddenly feeling anxious, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and spit it on the iron whip.

In an instant, a strong saint's power appeared in the iron whip, and the power of time appeared.

A ferocious and violent aura emerged from the iron whip.

It was as if it was about to explode Mo Wenjian.

The next moment, the iron whip was drawn out, and the copper coin sword flew away, the black cloth flew away, and it went towards Mo Wenjian's head fiercely.

"Devil's left hand!"

Seeing Feng Sanbian getting angry, Mo Wenjian's eyes narrowed.

Immediately, his right hand suddenly grew in size, like an inflated balloon.

I saw that his right hand was covered with red hair and sharp claws emerged.

Poof! The devil's left hand went directly through the iron whip, and then grabbed Feng Sanbian's head.
Chapter completed!