Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 344
Mo Hanzhao and the others looked ugly. They really didn't expect Huaiyang Club to be so shameless.

Mo Hanzhao suddenly laughed, "Everyone of the Huaiyang Social Committee, since you are so timid and afraid of death, it will be easy in the future.

I come every day, and every time I come, I will kill 200 people, and I will leave until I kill no more elite soldiers in your Huaiyang society to serve, and until you are willing to come out to fight. "

The generals in the army yelled angrily, "Do you think the soldiers of our Huaiyang Society are all clay sculptures and wood carvings! You can kill so many if you want to?!"

Mo Hanzhao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed the general in front of him from a distance of tens of feet.

"I want to kill you and other people who don't understand martial arts, just get something out of it!"

As he spoke, he clasped his wrist forcefully, and the general's neck was instantly broken and he died.

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded, and nine people walked out of the meeting hall behind the military formation.

Liang Tianyi looked solemn, "Master Mo's martial arts are really extraordinary. You have reached this level, but you still haven't shattered the void?"

Mo Hanzhao said with a smile: "If I want to fight with these subordinates and shake the space, I can also break through the fairy gate.

But now that I have traveled through the fairyland, I know that in order to truly walk smoothly, I have to improve my strength to a perfect state, break it with my own strength, and only then can I get great freedom.

Before that, the world was so beautiful, and I also wanted to do something astonishing, and overthrowing the imperial court and establishing my own dynasty was one of them.

All of you in the Huaiyang Club are outstanding people in the world, why not join us in the Luozu Sect, so that the world will be pacified in the future, and everyone will have a share of prosperity and wealth.

Even if you want to shatter the void and become a fairy, there is no way for me here, this condition is enough to impress any warrior in the world, why don't you think about it carefully. "

Liang Tianyi shook his head and said: "Just say that you are helping the Tartars to conquer the common people, it is absolutely impossible to agree to you. You only have ambition in your heart, but no righteousness. How can the Huaiyang society join forces with you."

Mo Hanzhao sneered, "Great righteousness? That's just a hymn written by the winner on the basis that the winner is king. Since you are so stubborn, I'm sorry today!"

The army formation under the meeting hall approached, "Stop them!"

The gun array is like a forest, advancing slowly!

More than [-] people under Mo Hanzhao's subordinates used their magic skills, rushed into the crowd and started killing.

Mo Hanzhao leaped across the army formation in the air, and single-handedly rushed towards the nine people under the meeting hall.

The firecrackers and bows in the middle intercepted the continuous shots, all of which were hindered by his magical skills, and he was even injured by the lead of the reflected arrows.

Sensing that Mo Hanzhao was in mid-air, Cheng Shiyao pressed down on the strings of the qin with his hand, and swung his ten fingers continuously, using the secret technique of the Tianmoqin to the extreme.

There were piano sounds and air swords piercing the air everywhere, attacking Mo Hanzhao from all directions as if tearing apart the space.

"Okay! No matter how powerful it is, it is not inferior to the former Qin Demon!"

While Mo Hanzhao was talking, his hands were grasping in mid-air, holding all the invisible Qi swords in his hands, and before landing, he flicked towards Cheng Shiyao.

Cheng Shiyao's expression changed in shock. The Hengqin was struck by countless qi swords. The Tianmoqin was made of special material and was not broken. Enter the hall.

When Liang Tianyi and the others saw this, their expressions changed dramatically.

At the moment, no one dared to hold back any more, and one after another besieged and went up. Although Cheng Shiyao was injured, she still sat in the hall and played the piano, disturbing Mo Hanzhao's state, and at the same time improving her own Qi recovery.

Even so, Mo Hanzhao was still able to handle the siege of nine people with ease, and commented on everyone's martial arts from time to time.

"Ha, it's really interesting. There is a killing sword technique that kills with a single blow, an evil technique that sucks people's internal energy, and a technique that manipulates the aura. All of your martial arts are not authentic Taoism. They are just like me. Let's go!" They are all crooked, and you are still talking about righteousness to me here, it's ridiculous!"

The nine people were overwhelmed by him alone. Liang Tianyi struggled to support him: "Martial arts are skills, and the principles in the heart are the way. How can skills be discussed?! It is the leader of Mo, who takes advantage of people's dangers in the immortal sect. He is obviously a master of martial arts in the world, but he has a petty heart, which makes people look down on him!"

Mo Hanzhao's face turned cold, "I will definitely tear your mouth apart and let you die."

As he said that, he slapped Liang Tianyi from a distance of Zhang Xu until his face was covered with blood, and a few teeth spit out from his mouth.

"Enough of the game! Today, I will destroy the Huaiyang Club here!"

Speaking of urging his internal energy to vibrate, several people present flew back one after another and hit the stone pier on the wall. Everyone spurted blood immediately and were seriously injured.

Mo Hanzhao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Huaiyang Society, that's all! I will die!"

As he spoke, he grabbed and shot in the air, and grabbed Tang Ao casually.

Tang Ao couldn't help himself, but he put one hand on Mo Hanzhao's wrist, and started to use the star-absorbing method, but Mo Hanzhao's internal energy was like fine iron and hard stone, and he couldn't absorb it at all.

Mo Hanzhao sneered and said, "You want my inner strength so much, can you bear it? Come, give it to you!"

Speaking of rushing a whole body of magic power into his meridians along Tang Ao's star-absorbing method, Tang Ao instantly felt the swell and sting of the meridians was unbearable.

There was a lot of chaotic zhenqi in his body, but now he was rushed by this endless magic power, and all of them went into a riot. His body was cut into pieces, and he was so painful that he just wanted to seek death immediately.

"This is unbearable, hehe, you can enjoy Ling Chi's torture and die slowly under this conflict of internal forces of different species."

As he said, he threw it casually, and when Tang Ao's head was about to hit the pillar and shatter, a figure flashed out and caught him.

This figure came without a sound, as if it appeared here instantly, without arousing the vigilance of anyone present.

Mo Hanzhao also frowned, and then his expression gradually became serious.

The person who came was unkempt, his beard and hair were connected together, and his entire face could hardly be seen.And the body is very emaciated, like a dying person.

He hugged Tang Ao, put his hands on Tang Ao's meridians, and sucked out all the messy qi that was running around in Tang Ao's body.

He also played with the magic qi that Mo Hanzhao had left in his body, and with a flick of his hand, he flicked it on a certain Luozu sect master who was fighting in the melee under the meeting hall.

The man's entire chest was directly pierced by this true energy, and he fell to the ground, not knowing how he died.

When something strange happened, everyone in the chaotic battle below looked up at the front of the meeting hall, their eyes were all focused on this unkempt and skinny man, and the chaotic scene suddenly quieted down.

Tang Ao's pain of Ling Chi disappeared, and his mind immediately recovered. When he was put down, he subconsciously shouted: "President!"

Everyone at the scene heard it clearly, and they were immediately shocked and excited at the same time.

Regardless of his injuries, Liang Tianyi shouted suspiciously: "President?"

Cheng Shiyao staggered out of the hall holding the piano, "President?"

Then came Zhang Qi, Pang Xu and other members of the committee.

The haggard man brushed aside his long, fluffy hair, his eyes were piercing, and his expression was calm, but it was Fan Zhuoyuan who had officially left the customs!

Fan Zhuoyuan has been thinking about the way out since he knew the Luo Zujiao was about to attack yesterday.

Fortunately, in the past two years, he has successfully cultivated the sixth consciousness, and he can use the detached consciousness to remotely control his body to operate the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa.

The magic catastrophe stage of Dao Heart Demon Seed Dafa is also fully cultivated at this time, and after experiencing a death, the death energy represented by the demon seed can be fully completed.

At the same time, death is not really death, so the Dao heart embedded in the demon seed will activate the vitality in the body in a mysterious way, thus achieving the miracle of resurrection from death.

So in the early morning, he had officially woken up.

However, due to the great achievements of the two sects, the powerful vitality stimulated by the Buddhist kung fu and the Dao Xin made the physical body repair itself, and all the lost eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and five senses were restored, which took another period of time.

So he didn't really wake up until the most critical moment.

During this awakening, the spiritual consciousness is like electricity, and the true energy of the whole body is like a dragon.

It seems that as long as he thinks about it, this dragon-like zhenqi can easily tear apart the space and accomplish the shattered void that countless warriors dream of!
Mo Hanzhao was only half-broken, and he needed to fight someone with similar strength to break through the fairy gate, but Fan Zhuoyuan didn't need it at all, as long as he wanted to, he could break through the air at any time.

"Fan Zhuoyuan!" Mo Hanzhao said in a low tone with a solemn expression.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Mo Hanzhao, and smiled calmly: "It took you nearly three years to decipher the word number one in the world, which disappointed me."

Mo Hanzhao said: "Hmph, back then you proclaimed yourself number one in the world, today I want to prove to you that in this world, I am the only one!"

Fan Zhuoyuan was no longer in the mood to talk to him quickly. At this moment, as long as he used his spiritual sense, he would be able to produce extremely keen spiritual perception, and the opponent's every move was within his prediction.

For example, now, although Mo Hanzhao speaks loudly, he does not have absolute confidence in his actions, and he is even timid.

Including when he recognized himself just now and saw himself transforming from a blind and dumb person into a normal person, in addition to surprise, there was also a bit of fear in his eyes.

In the final analysis, the two had never really fought to the death, but the four words that Fan Zhuoyuan left in Shanhaiguan three years ago shocked his mind too much, and he was always thinking about what kind of exercises Fan Zhuoyuan was practicing in retreat.

It was impossible to hide his shock and timidity when he saw that the exercises he practiced could restore the blind man and perform various miracles.

When Huaiyang Society saw that Fan Zhuoyuan had really left the customs, everyone shouted excitedly.

The Gorefiend and others who were fighting fiercely below couldn't help running behind Mo Hanzhao, and looked at the skinny man in front of him in amazement.

The Blood Demon said: "I heard that Fan Zhuoyuan is blind, this is..."

Liang Tianyi was also surprised: "President, your eyes, and your tongue..."

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Retreating to practice a magic skill requires closing the five senses, so self-injury, now that the magic power is successful, the five senses are completely restored. There is wine and meat in the hall. I haven't touched water for more than two years."

Everyone was shocked, Mo Hanzhao took a deep breath, "Hey, even if it is me, there is no guarantee that I will be able to fast for two years! Fan Zhuoyuan, what are you playing tricks on?"

Fan Zhuoyuan ignored him at all and only looked at Liang Tianyi.

Naturally, Liang Tianyi would not have any doubts, and said: "Everyone hasn't had breakfast yet, the food is in the hall, please come in, President!"

Facing Fan Zhuoyuan's exit, no one paid any attention to Mo Hanzhao and others, and surrounded Fan Zhuoyuan into the lobby.

Fan Zhuoyuan saw the cold meals on the table, and knew that Liang Tianyi and the others must be nervous and had no appetite to eat.

He is also not polite, since his sense of taste has recovered, as an old man, he is more interested in enjoying delicious food than fighting with others.

Even though the food in front of him was completely cold, Fan Zhuoyuan didn't care.

He grabbed a steamed bun, gnawed it down in one bite, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

The steamed buns become stiffer, the skin is not so soft, and the fresh meat inside looks very greasy.

But these extremely bad-tasting meals exploded on the tip of Fan Zhuoyuan's tongue and taste buds, frantically stimulating Fan Zhuoyuan who hadn't tasted delicious food for more than three years.

He was almost amazed that it was a work of heaven and man, and nodded in admiration repeatedly.

"Which restaurant made the steamed buns, the chef's craftsmanship is quite good."

Liang Tianyi and the others were very embarrassed, "President, this is made by our cafeteria. They are the buns that office workers often eat on weekdays. There is nothing special about it."

Fan Zhuoyuan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, but he didn't care, and swept the delicious food on the table.

At this moment, Mo Hanzhao stepped in, pointed at Fan Zhuoyuan and said, "Fan, do you dare to ignore me!"

Fan Zhuoyuan waved his hand, telling Liang Tianyi and others to move away, and said while eating, "You can strike at any time, I will eat mine, and you will hit yours."

Mo Hanzhao was furious, and performed the skill of catching stars and taking the moon, and shouted: "I will let you eat!"

The invisible demonic energy swept over, and it wanted to overturn the round table full of delicacies in front of Fan Zhuoyuan and tear it into pieces.

With chopsticks in his right hand, Fan Zhuoyuan was enjoying the Longxu Noodles in front of him, dipping the fried dough sticks into the cool soup.

The left hand strikes lightly, and it is hard to tell which style it is from the Subduing Dragon God's Palm, but it is a simple blow.

It was as if Mo Hanzhao's [-]% of his catching stars and moon skills had hit an extremely fierce pillar of air, and he was blown away in all directions.

The air column kept hitting Mo Hanzhao's chest.

Mo Hanzhao's eyes were wide open, and he didn't want to show his weakness in front of so many people, so he closed his palms together again, and hit this pillar of energy, he was shocked!
The aftermath spread, even a top expert like Liu Shengyijian couldn't help but take half a step back.

The tables, chairs and counters around the meeting hall were knocked down by the impact.

Only the dining table and chairs where Fan Zhuoyuan was sitting did not move at all. He was still feasting, and turned his head to Liang Tianyi and said, "Old Liang, serve the wine again!"

Liang Tianyi hurriedly ordered to go down, and someone quickly brought the wine over.

Liang Tianyi asked by the way: "President, these are leftovers, why not have another banquet to welcome the president's martial arts accomplishment?"

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled and said: "Very good! Then I will wait here, Miss Cheng, you have been in retreat underground for the past three years, and your piano music has helped me a lot."

Cheng Shiyao was surprised and said: "But President, when you retreated, didn't you already close your ear consciousness?"

"It's the vibration and regularity of the rhythm. Although what I perceive is not the rhythm, the vibration frequency with a unique beauty allows me to appreciate the beauty of your music every day at a deeper level."

Cheng Shiyao smiled and said: "You say that, I also want to close my ears and see what it feels like."

"Haha, I advise you not to try it. It was extremely difficult for me to adapt at first. I could only listen with my heart and comprehend it with my brain. How can I get the happiness from listening directly with my ears. Now please play the piano for me again and feel the rhythm. beauty of!"

Cheng Shiyao nodded slightly, put the piano on the ground, and played a beautiful melody that she created, not caring about the enemy's presence.

The melody was light and brisk, as if expressing the joy and joy in her heart, and infected every person in the Huaiyang Club present.

Mo Hanzhao clenched his fists and felt a great insult. No one had ever fought with him, and dared to do it so comfortably.

"Fan, you are too deceitful, I will punish you today!"

However, Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Mo Hanzhao, it is not easy for you to cultivate to the present level, killing you is to cut off a martial arts miracle in the world.

For the last time, I will give you a choice, either fight with me to break through the void, step into the fairy gate with your current cultivation, and never set foot in this world.

Either die at the hands of Fan before Fan shatters the void! "

Mo Hanzhao was puzzled, and said, "Can you shatter the void by yourself?"

Fan Zhuoyuan said indifferently: "You can break through the fairy gate at any time and leave, staying here is to deal with your scourge in this world."

(End of this chapter)