"This ...... This is ......"

Yunhai Dao people exclaimed in surprise, their eyes full of horror. And the surrounding monks were also shocked by this scene, they had never seen such a strong defense.

Mu Fan's body had now become huge, crowding the entire hall, he looked at the Yunhai Dao people coldly, and then punched out.

The punch was earth-shattering, and the air exploded with a deafening loud bang.

And Yunhai Dao people didn't have time to react, so they were blown out by this punch and fell heavily to the ground.

"No...... It's impossible to ......"

Yunhai Dao was lying on the ground, his eyes full of despair. He didn't expect to be defeated by a guy who suddenly appeared, and so completely.

The surrounding monks were also shocked by this scene.

Seeing that the Yunhai Dao people were defeated, the Yang Huo Master flashed with horror, and then roared angrily, and sacrificed his magic weapon, the True Fire Falun.

It is a fire wheel with a diameter of about two meters, and it exudes a fiery breath, as if it is going to burn everything. The Yang Huo Master held the Falun in his hand and rushed towards Mu Fan, and the flames on the Falun were blazing, like a fire dragon.

Mu Fan smiled coldly, did not retreat, but met him, he threw a punch, and the air was instantly compressed into a violent wind.

Immediately after, his figure flashed like lightning.

The Yang Huo Master only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could see Mu Fan's movements clearly, his True Fire Falun was taken over by Mu Fan.

"This ......"

the Yang Huo Master exclaimed, unable to believe his eyes. He had never seen anyone take away his magic weapon so easily.

Mu Fan's figure flashed, and he put away the True Fire Falun.

"You've lost.

Mu Fan said coldly, his body gradually shrunk and returned to its original size, he stood there before, like a mountain, making people feel extremely oppressive.

There was silence among the monks around them, and they were all shocked by this scene. They had never seen such great strength and such great skill. And all this came from the gray-robed man who was standing not far away.

The faces of the Yunhai Dao and the Yang Huo Shangren were as pale as paper.

"Lose a fart!" The

Yang Huo Master angrily spat out a long fire dragon and rushed towards Mu Fan again.

His figure was unusually tall in the firelight, as if it was about to burn the entire hall to ashes.

At the same time, he also beckoned to the Yunhai Dao people, "Brother Yunhai, it's nothing for us to compete for the magic weapon, but today it is planted in the hands of this junior, but it is a big loss, you know what I mean, right?"

"Understood!"

Yunhai Dao said in a low voice, summoned his two flying swords, and also attacked.

Mu Fan watched the two of them rush towards coldly, without the slightest fear. His figure flashed, dodging the fire dragon of the Yang Fire Master, and then slammed into the flying sword of the Yunhai Dao Man with a punch.

"Bang!" The

sword qi shattered instantly, and Yunhai Daoren's face changed greatly, but he didn't retreat, but summoned another flying sword again and continued to attack Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's body was like the wind, dodging the attack of the Yang Huo Master, and then knocking the flying sword of the Yunhai Dao Man away with another punch.

"Good boy!" exclaimed

Yunhai Daoren.

"Truth Dharma Body!" The

Yang Huo Venerable summoned three Dharma Bodies, holding magic weapons, and attacked Mu Fan.

"I don't know what I can do!" Mu

Fan said coldly, his figure flashed, and he threw a few punches at those law bodies.

This punch was like an iron ball smashing into the ground, making a deafening loud sound, and several Dharma bodies were knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

The monks present were completely stunned, they had never seen such a fierce battle.

Although the Yang Huo Master and the Yunhai Dao people had already lost just now, they were not reconciled, and now they were fighting together.

Yang Huo and Yunhai have been famous for a long time, what kind of way is this gray-robed man, how strong is it?

This has been repeated many times, and the battle of the three has reached the point of madness.

Their figures staggered in the air, and each collision produced a huge vibration of the air, and the monks around them were already stunned, they didn't know which of the three would win.

Suddenly, Mu Fan's figure stopped, and he took a deep breath.

Then, he rushed towards the Yang Huo Shangren and the Yunhai Dao Man, his fist rapidly expanding in the air like a huge storm.

"Bang, bang!" The

Yang Huo Master and the Yunhai Dao Man were knocked out by Mu Fan's two punches, their bodies slashing a long arc in the air, and then they fell heavily to the ground, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

At the same time, Su also stood quietly aside, watching intently the fierce battle of several people.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and it was clear that he had an idea.

When he saw the three of them falling into an endless fight, his heart moved, and he pasted an invisibility talisman to himself, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, appearing in the center of the hall.

There, twelve purple-gold flying knives floated, emitting a faint light, as if telling of their former glory.

Su Ye's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "You guys fight slowly, the magic weapon belongs to me!"

He didn't hesitate to throw out a formation plate that blocked the ban. The array instantly became powerful, blocking the prohibition here.

Then, his figure flashed and he came to the side of the purple gold flying knife. He carefully took out one of the throwing knives and observed it carefully, this flying knife exuded a powerful aura, engraved with esoteric runes, each one shining like a small sun, as if it possessed endless power.

Su Ye was happy in his heart, and said that he was a good baby, he did not hesitate, and immediately left with the flying knives, got into a passage door, and disappeared.

The battle between the three continues, but Sue has also left the space.

He came to the passage on the other side, took out the purple gold flying knife, and studied it carefully.

On the other side of the hall, most of the people were attracted by the battle, and Su also used the invisibility talisman again, so no one noticed his actions for a while.

However, there are also people who have seen his movements.

It is the black lion of the Northern Barbarians.

The battle in the hall continues to be in full swing.

"Cloud Palm!"

Yunhai Daoist suddenly shouted and slapped out.

This palm is like turning clouds over the sea, extremely powerful, and wherever the palm wind passes, the air seems to be torn apart, forming an invisible storm.

"Yang Huo True Scripture!"

At the same time, not to be outdone, the Yang Huo Master spat out a mouthful of flame, which rolled in his mouth, instantly forming a complete scripture.

The flame scripture flashed with a crimson light, with high temperature and blazing heat, and flew towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan smiled coldly, his body did not move, but he waved his hand lightly, and a golden light flashed. It was a golden magic weapon, called the Tianluo Umbrella.

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