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Chapter 146 Concession

"Madam, wait for me for a while and I'll teach this kid a lesson." Mo Xianming whispered softly, then landed ten meters away from Lin Fan, "Let me go back."

The voice is majestic and domineering.

Everyone in Feifeng Valley was far away, and they all looked at Lin Fan gloatingly, fantasizing how miserable the other party would be beaten by others.

Mo Wei clenched her fists and looked at Lin Fan hatefully.

"Are you ready?"

Mo Xianming carried one hand on his back and looked at Lin Fan indifferently. An invisible force erupted from his body, and a vortex of energy formed near his feet.

Lin Fan knew that Mo Xianming had a high level of cultivation and could be on par with Li Daoduan. His cultivation should be at the fourth level of marrow washing. Even the other party’s current dragon bone may not have been tempered to a very advanced level.

"Are you really one-handed?"

“Are there any problems?”

"no problem."

Lin Fan smiled. He hoped that everyone would not underestimate others. This was a very bad thing and it was easy to get into trouble.

Mo Xianming did not take Lin Fan seriously.

His cultivation level is the fourth level of marrow cleaning, and he has been staying in Feifeng Valley to temper the dragon bones.

What I said before was not boasting.

He was indeed on par with Li Daoduan. It was his last meeting with Li Daoduan a few years ago. The two of them had a fight. Although he was defeated in the end, a junior in front of him who was unknown, took the initiative to provoke.

It is necessary for him to train this junior for Li Daoduan.

"Come on, let me take action first. Don't let me take action when I take action, you won't have a chance." Mo Xianming looked very calm. In his spare time in his cultivation, finding some such fun can be considered as regulating his body and mind.

"Okay, thank you." Lin Fan smiled.

Just finished speaking.

As soon as he stepped on his foot, the afterimage turned into a straight line and appeared in front of Mo Xianming in an instant. His punch rushed towards Mo Xianming's heart as fast as lightning, and his fist was wrapped in a thick and powerful way, and the air swayed, making a dull sound.

Mo Xianming raised his hand and clenched his fists and fought hard. As the senior brother of the Fist Sect, he was good at boxing. When he swung his fist, he used some unique skills. His arm suddenly swelled up, and his fist was astonishing. The fist head pressed against the air ahead, and circles of fluctuations appeared.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the strength exploded with two people as the center.

"wrong……"

After a moment of collision, Mo Xianming found that the situation was wrong. What was the situation with such a strong force? Normally, if he punched him, he would definitely hurt this kid.

Just as he thought for a moment.

A whistling sound came from the side.

I saw a fist shadow attacking, which seemed to be a fist. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a finger and poked hard towards his temple. The hand behind him appeared, blocking his finger with his palm.

Suddenly, Mo Xianming felt a sense of heat coming in his palm. He hurriedly resisted it and changed his moves. In a short moment, he fought dozens of times.

The two fists were hit and then separated.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "What about one hand that promised."

Mo Xianming took a deep breath and looked at Lin Fan solemnly, "I underestimate you."

"Well, you underestimated me from the beginning, but I didn't take advantage of you. I had already held my hand just now, otherwise your hurried palm would not be able to stop my finger." After all, Lin Fan was still the innocent man, an ordinary conflict, but he did not take any action.

"Senior sister, is Senior Brother Lin so powerful?"

Cao Zhenshuang was very surprised to see it. She only knew that Senior Brother Lin entered the mountain gate earlier than him, but she didn't expect that she was so powerful. I just heard from my senior sister that this is the senior brother of Quan Sect, just like Senior Brother Li from her own mountain gate.

"Well, he is very powerful and he works very hard in his daily practice. That is a hard work that you can't imagine." Wu Qingqiu didn't know how to describe it, but he was very hardworking anyway.

"Let's have a serious discussion."

It is difficult for Lin Fan to meet a decent master. The Mo Xianming in front of him is rich in strength and combat experience. If he were someone, he might not be as easy as Mo Xianming blocked him.

"good."

Just finished speaking.

The two of them took action at the same time, and the two sides fought each other. The impact caused by the strong collision was quite large.

Lin Fan found something strange, that was, the opponent's strength seemed to have a kind of touch. When his own strength burst out, it exploded instantly and penetrated. When the opponent's strength hits in front of him, it not only exploded, but also had a layer of touch, which he needed to use extra strength to resist.

A brief fight.

He has analyzed some problems.

With the current strength, you should be equal to the other party, or you should be better than others, but the gap is not too obvious now.

Now that the three masters of the Sun are practiced to perfection, they can open the Sun body. In conjunction with the Three Masters of the Sun, the strength will undergo tremendous changes. If Mo Xianming does not hide his moves, he will lose in the end.

Just as Lin Fan was analyzing the situation at this time.

Mo Xianming became more and more shocked. The opponent's moves were too exquisite. No matter what moves he used, he could be blocked by the opponent.

Fist, palm, finger, and change freely, and have reached a point beyond reach.

There was also a hot force conveying, and the tendons and veins were burning and the pain was burning. If it weren't for using the force to resist, the current situation would definitely not be much better.

He felt that the heat was not the strongest state, and maybe it could be even stronger.

Gradually.

Mo Xianming had blood marks on his body, all of which were wounded, but the wound had a burning sensation.

Damn it!

It's all this hot.

He knew that some martial arts practiced to an extremely advanced level will have this kind of characteristic power.

In an instant.

The two of them fought against each other and started to compete with each other's strength. Their long hair flew backwards, and the ground cracked. With the two as the center, they formed a strong sphere and hedged each other.

"Is this your strongest strength?" Lin Fan asked softly.

"No, there is a last move."

"Oh, I have, too."

"Why don't you use it?"

"I'm afraid that I'll stop confiscating it and kill you."

Mo Xianming was speechless.

There was a rumbling sound.

The two separated.

Then Mo Xianming's face flushed, his chest floated, he slowly raised his hand, clasped his fists and said, "It's really amazing, look at him with admiration."

"Come on." Lin Fan said with his fists.

"Weier, bring out Brother Lin's goods and load them into the car. If you dare to make trouble again in the future, break your legs for your father." Mo Xianming scolded angrily.

Mo Wei was shocked. She had never seen her father so serious. She was so scared that she quickly asked someone to bring the goods out.

"Brother Lin, it's a bit inconvenient today, so I'll visit you next day." Mo Xianming didn't dare to underestimate Lin Fan, but placed the other party's status to the same level as him.

"good."

The goods are moved.

"Senior sister, let's go." Lin Fan said to everyone who was already stunned.

Wu Qingqiu quickly reacted and hurriedly asked someone to pull the carriage away, not daring to stay here.

On the steps.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Ye Hong couldn't help but worry when she saw her husband's face was blushing.
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