"Boy, you asked for everything today, no wonder I!"

Mo Feng looked at Ye Fan's aggressiveness, his anger was completely ignited, and he didn't care about his dignity.

"boom!"

As Mo Feng spoke, a majestic might immediately burst out of him, which was many times stronger than his few attendants.

"I wanted to fight you a long time ago. It's a good opportunity to have this opportunity, so let me see the power of Emperor Ling Xiao!"

For this battle, Ye Fan still had longing for it, and his eyes were suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

So far, Mo Feng can be regarded as one of his tougher opponents.

"Bai Hua, go to me!"

Ye Fan made a puzzled voice from Mo Feng's mouth, and a burst of bright force suddenly shot out from his hand.

"Boom!"

This empty force is extremely special, running all the way, like a vast river, making a powerful and radical sound.

"Burning the sky!"

This light and bright force brought a dangerous aura to Ye Fan. He didn't dare to take the slightest contempt. He immediately swung his heavenly sword and slashed forward.

"boom!"

The power of the sky sword is majestic and majestic, supplemented by the ancient swordsmanship, it makes the sword power to the extreme, even if it is called the world's first swordsmanship.

The Ancient Tongtian Sword collided with the empty force in Mo Feng's hand, which immediately caused a violent shock in the world, and a flood of power emerged, turning both into nothingness.

"So strong!"

Ye Fan, who had high expectations for Burning Heaven, saw this scene, and suddenly exclaimed.

He didn't expect that Mo Feng would be able to tie his sword power out of thin air.

"Boy, looking at you, you have never seen the world. You don't understand the power of the Vientiane Realm. You are really ignorant and fearless!"

Looking at Ye Fan's expression, Mo Feng laughed disdainfully.

"The Bai Hua you mentioned earlier is the power of the mid-stage Vientiane Realm!"

Ye Fan suddenly thought of something, this Bai Hua is very likely to be the same as Hunyuan's power, just a synonym for a certain kind of power.

"Yes, in Vientiane, there are three levels of Chi Lian, Bai Hua, and Qing Tian. Although your emptiness has reached the peak of the second level, you haven't even realized Chi Lian. How can you talk about fighting with me?"

Mo Feng's eyes were proud, and he spoke with disdain.

The higher the realm, the higher the level is not enough, but the internal comprehension is still necessary.

Ye Fan entered the Vientiane Realm too quickly, and recently he has focused on practicing martial arts and Buddhist Dao, but he forgot to delve into the Vientiane Realm.

"So, what is Chi Lian, what is Bai Hua, and what is Qing Tian?"

Ye Fan asked involuntarily, he who was indulged in the realm at this moment, almost forgot that the person in front of him was his enemy.

"I'll leave this to you to ask Hades!"

Mo Feng laughed coldly, and the cold voice also suddenly pulled Ye Fan back into reality.

"Although you have reached Bai Hua's position, I will defeat you too!"

Ye Fan's inner self-confidence reappeared, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more boiling, as if burning.

The Baihua realm should be from the fourth to the sixth in the Vientiane realm. This time, Mo Feng is not only higher than Ye Fan's realm itself, but also much higher than Ye Fan at the level of air-brightness.

However, under such heavy pressure, Ye Fan was still not discouraged. No matter how bad he was, he was also a fellow practitioner of the Three Ways of the Demon and Profound Buddha, and he still had the supreme spiritual power to use, and he was consuming it with Mo Feng today.

"Burning Heaven Two Style!"

Ye Fan yelled out loudly, and at the same time increased the intensity of the Wild Ancient Sword Art. This sword almost absorbed all the luminous power in his body, and its power was unprecedented, and it was not much stronger than the Burning Sky Form.

"This sword looks a little bit, but it's a pity that the nature of the power is too bad!"

Mo Feng looked at Ye Fan, who was struggling to shoot, with a faint smile on his face, calmly.

The gap between the emperor Lingxiao and the disciple of Shenxuan, because of this, even Ye Fan couldn't smooth it.

"brush!"

To deal with the burning of the sky, it is a strong and bright force.

Ye Fan’s mighty body carrying the sky sword fell from the sky, and suddenly slashed on that group of Kongming power. The tyrannical sword power was instantly mixed with Kongming power, and there was a constant violent noise inside. Still both died.

Ye Fan's body was directly smashed out by the force of the confrontation, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Boy, see, there are some power gaps that can't be made up by martial skills and spiritual weapons. Your sword is in my hand, and the sword power will increase tenfold, but in your hand, it's just a kill. Pig knife!"

Watching Ye Fan retreat again, Mo Feng sneered, his face always holding a winning expression.

Up to now, he was just playing with Ye Fan, and the lightness of the Baihua Stage alone was not something Ye Fan could fight against.

"Gulong!"

After swallowing a regeneration pill, Ye Fan secretly sighed in his heart that he acted recklessly this time and despised the emperor Ling Xiao, while the pressure on his shoulders increased sharply.

Mo Feng alone is already the case, so what about the emperor Zixiao behind it? Isn't it that he has already understood the lightness of the blue sky stage and has come to an unmatched situation.

In the nature of power, Ye Fan's Heavenly Sword is no longer dominant, unless a complete Heavenly Sword can be obtained.

"Boy, don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will abolish your cultivation."

Mo Feng smiled happily, with cruel eyes in his eyes.

Ye Fan is still useful to him and the people behind him, and cannot be killed for the time being.

"Want to waste me? Don't think about it!"

After completing the replenishment of power, Ye Fan jumped up directly from the ground and shouted violently: "Jama Sutra!"

"boom!"

A powerful breath rippled out of Ye Fan's body, which was exactly the power of the spirit that had soared threefold, and at the same time carried a ray of golden Buddha light.

"Foli!"

After feeling the Buddha's light, Mo Feng was slightly surprised and turned to sneer; "I didn't expect you to practice the Buddhist way. It seems that the intangible relic has given you a lot of benefits, but it is a pity that it will end!"

After seeing Ye Fan's methods, Mo Feng was still very confident, because he firmly believed that absolute power could defeat everything, and at this moment, the empty power in his hand was an absolute power for Ye Fan.

"Heartbreak!"

In order to abolish Ye Fan's cultivation base, Mo Feng finally used his first martial skill, which was a low-grade palm technique.

The Heaven-Rank palm technique, supplemented by the luminosity of the Baihua stage, is already a disaster for Ye Fan.

"Burning the sky two styles, magical world fist, **** inch of light!"

Ye Fan's spiritual power at the moment has reached the highest level so far, and the position of the spiritual pillar has directly risen to one-third of the position, making him intend to fight hard while shocked.

With the assistance of several regeneration pills, Ye Fan decisively performed the three most powerful stunts in his body.

Each door is enough to challenge more and more levels in the outside world, but at this moment, it is together to deal with Mo Feng alone.