Chapter 99 Battle King!
Flying Fan Ling with one palm, he reached out to take the scroll of Three Thousand Thunders and put it into the ring.

After leaving the auction house, Mo has been following the people of the Heavenly Snake Mansion, but he didn't do anything.

Because he knew that some people would not be able to bear it first, since there are already praying mantises who want to make amends, then he can just be the later oriole himself.

Originally, he just wanted to get the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill, but he didn't expect Fan Ling to snatch the three thousand Lei Dong by force, and even sent them to his door.

So, I conveniently collected this volume of Earth-level fighting skills.

Fan Lao caught Fan Ling, looking at his son who was almost beaten to death, his heart ached for a while.He quickly fed him a healing elixir, and then asked several blood sects to send him back to the sect.

Looking up at Mo Feng, his eyes were filled with anger, and he said, "How dare you snatch something from my Blood Sect and even hurt Ling'er like this, I want you to die!"

Mo Feng heard the words, but he didn't take it seriously: "Sanqian Leidong is just a matter of convenience, I also want the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill you just got."

Hearing this, Fan Yao was also very angry, and shouted: "Die to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful Dou Huang aura erupted, and his figure turned into a blood shadow, shooting straight at the former, and Senhan's bloody fighting aura quickly condensed on the palm of his hand.

In an instant, he came to Mo Feng's body, and his blood-red palm was slapped out fiercely.

Faced with this blow, Mo Feng also took it seriously, gathering his mighty grudge, and blasting out with a palm without fear.

The violent energy surged, the earth and rocks cracked, and the thick trees were cut off in the middle.

This was the first time he faced the Douhuang powerhouse alone in a real sense. Although he had fought against Yun Yun many times before, it was just a sparring session, which was completely different from the current situation.

Although Mo Feng is still in the Douwang realm, but with the blessings of Yanshenjue and Heavenly Fire, he is comparable to the first-level Douhuang.

However, Fan Lao's strength is not weak, and should have reached the level of the middle stage of Dou Huang, which is stronger than Yun Yun.

After slapping each other, Mo Feng was shocked by the powerful fighting spirit, but he didn't suffer any harm.

"Hurry up and hand over three thousand thunders, maybe I can spare your life!"

Fan Tuo said coldly.

Although the opponent's strength is not at the level that a fighting king should reach, it is not his opponent either.

Mo Feng smiled lightly, and ignored the other party, only to see nine-colored brilliance flashing across his chest, and then his aura rose rapidly, breaking through to the level of the Dou Huang in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Fan Lao's face also changed. He didn't expect that the other party had such a secret skill that could quickly improve his strength, and he was directly promoted from Douwang to Douhuang!

Previously, the opponent was able to display the fighting power of a low-level fighting king with the realm of a high-level fighting king, but now...

Fan Yao, who had already had the chance to win, felt a little hesitant at this moment.He no longer has the full confidence to defeat the opponent.

Then he said: "I don't need to worry about what you hurt my child before, as long as you hand over the three thousand thunders, you can leave on your own."

Mo Feng heard the words, and said calmly: "Since you are so polite, I will also be generous. As long as you give me the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill, I will not let you go."

Hearing this, Fan Lao's complexion immediately darkened, and he said, "Your Excellency, it seems that you don't want to return your fighting skills?"

Mo Feng smiled: "This is something you snatched originally, even if it is returned, it will be returned to the original owner, what's the matter with you?"

Fan Lao also knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You don't eat the toast and you take fine wine. If this is the case, then you will die!"

As he spoke, the blood-colored vindictiveness in his body burst out suddenly, and the blood-colored aura swept forward.

Seeing this, Mo Feng raised his palm, and the crimson blue flame burst out, colliding with the bloody sky.

The two forces collided, and although the terrifying blood light shrouded all directions, it was dissipating rapidly at this moment, like water stains evaporated by the scorching sun.

"Different Fire!"

Fan Lao's eyes widened, he never expected that the person in front of him would have such means.

Although the exercises he practiced were bloody and overbearing, they belonged to dark forces and would be restrained by some strange flames.

But that kind of flame is rare in the entire Northwest Territory, and I didn't expect to encounter a strange fire today.

In front of the different fire, his own cultivation will be suppressed by at least [-]%, especially in the face of the Dou Huang strongman who has the different fire, he is very passive.

At this time, he already had the intention to retreat, but he was extremely greedy for such a rare earth-level fighting skill as Sanqian Leidong, and he would not be reconciled if he just gave up like this.

Thinking of this, he decided to fight the opponent with all his strength.

With a loud shout, the Dou Qi wings on his back vibrated, and his body rushed into the sky.

Then he raised his arms, his slightly sharp palms twirled slightly, and the surging blood-colored battle energy gushed out like strands of fresh blood, and finally formed thousands of blood threads, lingering around Fan Yao's body, roaring rapidly.

Immediately after he slapped out a palm, a blood-red palm print with a size of more than ten feet condensed out of thin air and bombarded down.

"Blood Nether Divine Palm!"

This is a rather tyrannical fighting skill that he has mastered, and he once defeated a Dou Huang powerhouse.

Seeing this, Mo Feng had a fighting spirit in his eyes, and with a flash of light, the Clear Sky Hammer surrounded by flames appeared in his hand.

Seeing the palm crushing down from above, his fighting spirit exploded and he went straight to meet him.

Swinging the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, it ruthlessly smashed on the bloody giant palm, at the same time, the crimson blue flame also exploded, bombarding the giant palm.

The terrifying pillar of fire seemed to melt the air, and directly penetrated the giant palm.

Immediately afterwards, cracks spread from the palm of the palm, spreading all over the palm in an instant.

With the sound of "Boom", with the Haotian Hammer exerting force again, the Blood God's Palm directly disintegrated and shattered...

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