"So fast!" Nalan Yanran's eyes narrowed, Xiao Yan's speed was ridiculously fast! Even the speed at which she can explode with all her wind-based fighting spirit is not as fast as Xiao Yan!
"Ah!" Mo Cheng didn't react at all and screamed. The sound of bones breaking was so harsh that everyone could not help but feel horrified. There was no doubt that Xiao Yan's heavy punch hit Mo Cheng's nose. Broken!
Such a sound of broken bones made everyone shudder. Mo Cheng, who was in the five-star fighting spirit realm, had his nose bone broken by a punch from Xiao Yan, a three-star fighting master!
Who can believe this!
"His physical strength is so terrifying!" Ge Ye discovered the clue. Xiao Yan's punch just now was not only the power of the Mad Lion's Roar fighting skill, but also relied on the most basic physical strength. Fighting skills plus a strong body, this was Cause that terrifying punch power.
"The blood-red flames that appear on his body are very special and can make his body stronger." Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes. She was Yun Yun's direct disciple. She also had some sharp eyesight after following Yun Yun for several years.
It can be seen at a glance that the blood-red flame Xiao Yan just killed Mo Li and is now used to deal with Mo Cheng is the key, which can increase Xiao Yan's physical strength!
"Is it a strange fire? I heard from my father that Xiao Yan is still a first-grade alchemist." Nalan Yanran murmured to herself.
"It can't be a strange fire. Even Elder Furukawa, a sixth-grade alchemist, couldn't get a strange fire. How could he be a first-grade alchemist?" Kuzu Ye shook his head. He didn't believe that Xiao Yan could have a special fire that even Furukawa didn't have. Fire, I just guess it is a special kind of fire.
He would rather believe in Xiao Yan's innate divine power, but not believe that Xiao Yan possesses strange fire.
With a few kakaka sounds, Mo Cheng slowly stood up with a ferocious look on his face. His nose had been twisted and lost, but it returned to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There is no doubt that Mo Cheng did transplant some parts of World of Warcraft into his own body, making his body's recovery power astonishing.
"Your strength is of no use to me! Qingfeng Claw!" Mo Cheng turned into a strong wind and surged with fighting spirit. His right hand actually transformed into a huge wind claw, trying to penetrate Xiao Yan's chest with one move.
The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raised, and he advanced instead of retreating. He clenched his right fist, and his arm muscles instantly became ferocious. He yelled in his heart: "Baji Beng Wan Beast Beng Fist!"
After all, Mo Cheng is a five-star fighting spirit expert, and his cultivation level is a big level higher than Xiao Yan. As soon as the fighting spirit expert takes action, his momentum is overwhelming, and the entire hall is filled with this powerful fighting spirit.
But Xiao Yan, who is blessed with the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire, is by no means an ordinary great fighter. Especially when refining the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire, with the help of the Eight-Winged Flame Demon Tiger, he borrows the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire to forge his body, allowing his body to Become extremely powerful.
With a bang, Xiao Yan's fist collided heavily with Mo Cheng's wind claw, and a terrifying strong wind blew throughout the hall.
Hai Bodong narrowed his eyes. He had fought Xiao Yan once when he was only a two-star fighting spirit. Although he did not use all his strength that time, he was once a fighting emperor and his strength would not be lower than that of a five-star fighting spirit. , now that Xiao Yan's strength has become stronger again, Mo Cheng is definitely no match for Xiao Yan.
"So strong! He is evenly matched with the Great Elder?!"
Xiao Yan sneered. He was almost on the verge of cultivating Baji Beng to the Great Perfection. His power was comparable to that of earth-level fighting skills. Coupled with the blessing of the beast spirit fire, even if his cultivation level was one level higher than his!
"An Jin, explode!"
Ho ho ho!
The roars of the beasts came from the fists, and the blood-red flames burst out instantly, drowning the energy of the wind attribute. A tiger beast opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the huge wind claw!
Eight explosions, and Mo Cheng was punched away! His whole body was transmitted with powerful force into his body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Great Elder!
"
"Impossible! Mo Cheng is not as good as a young boy who is a great fighting master!
! "
Ding ding ding!
Mo Cheng took a few steps back and his entire right hand disappeared. The spiritual fire of all beasts burned flesh and blood, and the Baji Beng'an Jin broke even the bones!
The body that is fused with the spiritual fire of all beasts has even evolved the fighting skill of Baji Beng again! The current Baji Beng is not as simple as the entry-level earth-level fighting skills, but is completely equivalent to the earth-level fighting skills!
There is an insurmountable gap between the fighting skills of the intermediate Xuan level and the fighting skills of the Earth level!
Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes were full of surprise and her face was in disbelief.
“Earth steps.
.
"There is no doubt that she has also seen that the power of the fighting skills Xiao Yan just performed is definitely on the ground level!
Earth level fighting skills have such magic power, it can even smooth out the gap in cultivation. Your cultivation level is higher than mine, but my fighting skills are better than yours!
Of course, Yun Potian left earth-level fighting skills to the Yun Lan Sect, and Nalan Yanran was also qualified to practice them. But being able to practice and completely mastering it are two different things. She has just learned the prerequisite moves of earth-level fighting skills, which is equivalent to getting started. It's still far, far away from Xiao Cheng.
Originally, Nalan Yanran thought that she would be able to defeat Xiao Yan with her earth-level fighting skills, but it turned out that others could do the same.
"How on earth has he practiced in the past three years!"
Mo Cheng gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of Warcraft's blood from the ring, and poured it on his severed arm, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. The next second, Mo Cheng resurrected his broken arm and grew another arm.
It's just that this arm is covered with pitch-black scales, which is four to five times larger than a normal arm, and its five fingers are more like claws.
"The arm of the fourth-level monster, the black armored dragon. The black armored dragon, a ferocious beast, has the ability to suck blood and regenerate severed limbs. You transplant the black armored dragon's arm bone into your own arm." Xiao Yan is indeed familiar with Najie. After reading various books, he could recognize at a glance what kind of magical beast Mo Cheng's arm was.
"Hehehe, you know a lot." Mo Cheng did not deny it. With a tearing sound, eight gray-white bone spears suddenly sprouted from his back. The bone spears swung in the air like spider claws.
"The legs of the gray-bone spider, the carapace of the iron-backed crocodile, and the ears of the galloping ox. You have really transformed yourself into a human being who is better than a beast." Xiao Yan shook his head and saw Mo Cheng's look, with a look on his face. Dislike.
At this time, everyone present trembled in their hearts, whether they were people from other families in Yancheng or other disciples of the Mo family, they all shuddered in their hearts.
Seeing Mo Cheng like this, they couldn't help but think, is this still a human being?
"Hahaha, with these monster bones, I, Mo Cheng, can't be killed!" Mo Cheng's voice even became hoarse.
"Can't be killed? Your brain is probably burned out. Aren't these monsters dead?" Xiao Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with this monster. He roared with blood and rage, and took a step forward.
"Kill!" Mo Cheng shouted sharply, no longer saying anything else, and with a long roar, he waved various parts of the magical beasts and rushed towards Xiao Yan.
The corners of his mouth raised, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, he had a good way to deal with the monsters.
"Soul shock!"
The soul power of the fifth-grade alchemist came out of his body, and there was a sudden explosion in Mo Cheng's head. His eyes instantly turned white, and he lost control of his whole body.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xiao Yan appeared behind Mo Cheng, grabbed the bone spear behind him and stepped on his back. With a snap, Xiao Yan actually pulled out the bone spear behind Mo Cheng. come out!
“Ahhhh!
! "Mo Cheng's screams echoed throughout the hall.
