Nie Shuang looked at this scene with a cold sneer on her face.

After all, Zhang Mofan's realm is only in the late stage of Kunxuan. Even if his mysterious energy is terrifying, he cannot compete with the semi-saint. Those who can be promoted to the semi-saint will condense the prototype of the saint's realm, that is, the semi-saint's realm.

If you sacrifice the semi-saint realm, Zhang Mofan will undoubtedly die.

No matter how strong the mysterious energy is, it is meaningless to face the semi-saint realm.

As a spy, he not only entered Guixu Holy Palace, but also Tianyuan Holy Palace. Therefore, he was very clear about the gap between the Great Perfection of the Universe and the Semi-Saint.

In fact, there are indeed warriors who can persist in the hands of semi-saint warriors, but they can't hold on for too long, and this is still the premise that they have sacrificed the semi-saint realm.

Although he didn't know how Zhang Mofan killed a semi-saint, it was definitely very hard and extremely hard, and it was very likely to have the right time, place, and people.

If you want to fight a semi-saint head-on, it is almost impossible to win.

What's more, they dispatched four half-saints, who were still half-saints like the semi-saints of the semi-saint killer group.

However, Zhang Mofan was indifferent to the cold air that broke out from the Mad Dog King. It seemed that his opponent was not a semi-saint strongman, but an ordinary Xuan Realm warrior.

The cold air swept across him, covering him and had no effect on him.

"Mad dog warfare!"

The whole body of the mad dog king Zhao Fu exuded a cold aura, and his whole body actually swelled up, and the phantom of a hunting dog enveloped his body.

As for the two mysterious treasures in his hand, the hunting dog's claws.

call out!

I saw his figure flying out, like a hunting dog, constantly pounding around, and his speed was so fast that it was unaware of it.

Moreover, his body emitted a wave of cold air, and he could condense the space wherever he went.

"The violent tactics of the Twelve Killers Group, Zhao Fuyi's move is the crazy tactics?"

Nie Shuang's face was once again incredible.

If you become a killer of the twelve and half-saint killers, you can practice a violent warfare technique, all of which evolved from the artistic conception of the zodiac. When used, you will be amazingly powerful.

"Why is this move the same as my Fang Tian Hua Ji?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly surprised. Isn’t this his method of painting dog halberds? It’s just that the weapons are different, and the artistic conception contained in it is exactly the same.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mofan also rushes out and uses the technique of painting the dog halberd, rushing wildly. The sandy halberd in his hand begins to collide with Zhao Fu's Xuanbao weapon.

Bang bang bang bang!

Every time the collision occurs, Mars is produced in space, and it directly takes all the tricks of the Mad Dog King Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu's eyes also showed a look of horror. Zhang Mofan would actually use his mad dog warfare.

He suddenly burst out a trace of holy aura, and the Xuanbao long blade in his hands closed and blasted hard at Zhang Mofan.

However, Zhang Mofan collided with his halberd and used the pig halberd painting technique to dissolve part of the opponent's power with the artistic conception of greed.

"How is this possible? You can even use the Crazy Pig Tactic?"

Zhao Fu was completely shocked, stepped back repeatedly, looked at Zhang Mofan, and a deep shock appeared on his face.

Not only Zhao Fu, but also the semi-saints of the other three killer groups were shocked.

"Can you have one mastered by a twelve killer picture?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly shocked, and laughed, saying, "Sorry, I have learned all the twelve types of your so-called tactics, and I have also integrated them to understand the strongest tricks."

While he spoke, he waved his hand and the sandy halberd was constantly rotating in his palm. The patterns of the twelve zodiac signs were constantly transformed, and a halberd was assassinated by fiercely.

"Draw the world!"

boom!

The entire space has dimmed.

The next moment, Zhao Fu saw that the halberd was about to stab his forehead.

"How could it be so powerful?"

Zhao Fu was completely scared and shuddered. When he felt danger, he also had a holy intention around him, exposing the semi-saint domain and turning it into a circular domain as big as a washbasin, which directly impacted his body.

A boom!

Zhang Mofan's halberd bombarded the semi-saint domain and suddenly burst out with a huge shock. Zhang Mofan was shocked and took a few steps back and staggered.

"This guy is much stronger than the Poison Sword Saint."

Zhang Mofan was also frightened and directly opened the three gates of the Eight Gate Dunjia to increase the strength of his body.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan's speed, strength, vision, and brain function were all improved.

With a whoosh, Zhang Mofan disappeared from the spot.

"So fast, what secret technique has this guy used? His speed and strength have increased so quickly?"

Zhao Fu was surprised.

Nie Shuang, who was standing beside him, immediately reminded: "Zhao Fu, this is the Eight Sect Dunjia, the great trait of the Zongheng family. If you use it, you can increase your strength to a certain level in a short time, but it also has sequelae.

Once the time comes, you will definitely fall into a state of weakness.”

"So that's it, it seems that this is your trump card."

Zhao Fu activated his Holy Spirit body and kept exploring. The Holy Spirit scale of the warrior who had basically reached the semi-saint has been promoted to level 20.

Therefore, the perception ability is also very strong.

"later!"

Zhao Fu turned around suddenly, and indeed saw that Zhang Mofan rushed over, waved the sand and assassinated him.

He also smiled coldly and put the double blades in front of him with both hands to resist.

Although Zhang Mofan's power has increased again, it is within his tolerance range. As long as he blocks Zhang Mofan's attack, he can use the semi-saint realm and smash it at Zhang Mofan again.

No Xuan Realm warrior can withstand attacks from a semi-saint realm head-on. Once hit, he will either die or be injured.

However, the attack that Zhang Mofan assassinated suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by something.

The Crazy Dragon King's face changed and he said, "From the back!"

While speaking, the Crazy Dragon King also rushed over to rescue Zhao Fu.

But, it's too late.

Zhang Mofan's sand pierced into Zhao Fu's back, and the power of twenty-five mysterious scars burst out together.

"No!"

The Mad Dog King felt pain and rushed forward. The horde of the halberd that was taken back by Zhang Mofan was stabbed in the chest again.

With two moves, one of the semi-saint killers in the Black Souls Half Saint Assassin Group was directly erased.

The three half-saint killers all had an expression of anger on their faces. Zhang Mofan actually killed one of the killers in front of them.
Chapter completed!