The debate finally began. This meeting was not open to the public, and only monks from both sides participated.
And Jiang Fan was not among them, because he found that the great master was missing.
With Moda's cultivation level, it would be easy to leave quietly. But he did not hide it from Mr. Jiang, because he heard the peaceful voice again, telling him that Moda was heading towards Xia Kingdom overnight.
Therefore, as early as the night after meeting the second prince, Jiang Fan had already quietly set off and caught up with him in Erbai.
He was surprised to find that Moda was running incredibly fast. He didn't stop for a moment, but he didn't find any trace of him until the shore of Wujiang River.
Moda and the two accompanying strong men unexpectedly stopped by the river. Jiang Fan relied on his innate energy to hide his whereabouts and get very close, almost within twenty feet. But it still seemed to alarm the person next to Moda, but he just glanced in this direction, then turned back, still staring at the other side.
Jiang Fan was dressed like a fisherman at the moment, with no real energy fluctuations in his body. He looked like an ordinary person, probably because he didn't attract the other party's attention. But after observing, he found that they seemed to be staring at the other side of the river to be wary of something.
They couldn't possibly be waiting for the ferry. The two accompanying Jiang Fan didn't know, but Moda's cultivation seemed to be no less than that of the Sea Dragon King. It shouldn't be too easy to cross the river with a breath of energy.
And they just stood on the cliff by the river, making no move for a long time, and Jiang Fan slowly discovered that their attention was not on the river, but on a certain location on the other side of the river.
After a long time, Moda finally took a step forward. From his current position, he could step into the void and step onto the river in just three steps.
But just when he was about to take the third step, a voice came from the other side: "Back off."
Jiang Fan was stunned. This voice... sounded familiar.
Moda paused, and his outstretched right foot was suspended outside the cliff without being retracted, but he seemed to be looking at the other side and shouting in a deep voice.
"Sir, stop me?"
A voice came slowly from the other side: "Debate the Scriptures. When entering Nanling, you should not cross the river."
Moda said solemnly: "I will definitely pass, what do you think?"
There was no sound from the other side, but Moda also raised his feet in silence, and the two sides seemed to be confronting each other.
After a while, Moda seemed a little impatient, and the animal skin cloak behind him was slightly raised.
"Sir, who is it?"
The other side was still silent, but Jiang Fan had already felt it. The other side seemed to be a super strong man, which made Moda very afraid.
Seeing that the other party was silent, Moda snorted softly and finally left his left foot off the ground.
However, at this moment, his body suddenly shook and he stopped again, standing in the air.
Jiang Fan was surprised to find that something seemed to have changed in the Wujiang River on the other side. The next moment, he was shocked to see that the river water seemed to be slowly separated by a heavenly sword, and something was actually crossing the Wujiang River.
Not long after, Jiang Fan saw the scene clearly. It was a figure. He was crossing the Wujiang River step by step, and the river water was divided by him. Behind him, the broken current was difficult to close.
Jiang Fan was quite surprised. As he walked, the Wujiang River stopped flowing? This scene seems to have only been seen in the first person in the world. Is there anyone else who can be so powerful?
The three Moda people seemed to be very shocked and did not take a step forward, staring at each other warily.
Soon, Jiang Fan saw the person clearly and was not surprised at that time.
Xuanyuan is invincible! Sure enough it was him!
Suddenly I remembered that Xuanyuan Busheng said in Linjiang Pavilion that foreign races were coming from the west, and he was going to Xia.
Could it be that people from the Buddhist Kingdom are waiting here? What does he know? And why stop it?
In Jiang Fan's confusion, Xuanyuan Busheng had already crossed the Wujiang River, stepping on the void, and approached slowly. He was still walking slowly, but as he stepped forward, Moda actually retracted his steps and looked towards him with an extremely solemn expression. Go back and slowly give way ten feet away from the edge of the cliff.
And Xuanyuan Busheng finally stepped onto the cliff and stopped opposite Moda.
The old and rough cloak is still there, and the indifferent and deep eyes are still there under the thick unibrow, and the whole body is still the same as before, without any fluctuation of true energy, without a trace of momentum, but it is like a big mountain, thick and towering, unstoppable. Transcendence.
He stared at Moda with indifferent eyes and said only two words: "Back off."
Moda also stared at the other party. As a top powerhouse, he certainly felt how strong Xuanyuan Wusheng was. Although the other party did not show any aura, he showed great fear.
"There is a visitor visiting Xia, why stop him?" Moda was cautious and seemed very angry.
Xuanyuan Busheng was a man of few words. He didn't seem to want to say any more. He raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and pushed forward in an ordinary manner.
Moda seemed to be greatly shocked, and he roared suddenly, crossing his arms to face the punch.
Jiang Fan didn't understand why. That punch was as slow as a turtle, without any fluctuation of true energy, and it was not like many strong men condensed into a shadow. It was shocking to see. This is an ordinary punch, slow and simple.
It was as if Moda had encountered a powerful enemy he had never seen before. His true energy exploded all over his body, and a huge lion rose up behind him, which was vaguely physical. At this moment, he was much more powerful than he had shown in Thousand Buddha Temple.
Jiang Fan was secretly shocked, it was almost the same as the fisherman's true energy transformation. This foreigner who looks like he has just reached middle age is actually so strong?
But the next moment he discovered that even so, Moda failed to catch the punch. After the fists and arms were handed over, Moda let out a howl, and the shadow behind him was shattered, and his body was shaken like a cannonball. After being blown away, the whole person retreated a hundred feet away in the void before he stopped. His body even swayed and he almost fell.
Fortunately, the two people beside him also quickly retreated and hurriedly supported him.
Stabilizing his figure in the void, Moda was extremely horrified. He stared at the opponent for a long time and said: "Strong man of the Chinese race, you are so powerful that you are almost invincible!"
Jiang Fan sighed. This evaluation was very pertinent. It was also the first time that he had seen Xuanyuan invincible against an enemy. How much power could this ordinary punch contain? It’s impossible to imagine without being there.
However, Jiang Fan knew that he was absolutely unbelievably strong. Moda had to be very cautious when the great monk and the mad lion joined forces. The true essence was already close to turning from virtual to real. Even so, he was still beaten by this simple punch. It flew hundreds of feet.
And it seems that Xuanyuan Shisheng did not try his best.
Xuanyuan Busheng just looked at the opponent, "There are two more punches left, do you want to take them?"
Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Bu Sheng always liked to use three punches to fight against the enemy.
Moda obviously knew how strong the opponent was and knew that he was unable to defeat him. He was silent for a while and said loudly: "Dear strong man, tell me your name!"
Xuanyuan Busheng seemed to have no intention of answering, and raised his fist again. The meaning was very clear, if he didn't leave, he would take the punch.
Moda suddenly roared: "Strong man, you must learn from me when I complete my war scriptures!"
After that, he actually retreated like lightning with two accompanying people.
As powerful as Moda, he retreated under Xuanyuan's punch, without hesitation and decisively.
Jiang Fan was shocked and speechless. This was how powerful Xuanyuan Wusheng was, beyond imagination.
