Two waves of War slowly rising, in a flash, the momentum of the two people roared out and rushed toward each other.

"Crack stone fist."

"Hun yuan Zhang."

As they yelled, the two figures shot at each other like lightning.

Mo Jueyuan's right hand clenched his fist, which was shining with white light, and roared past with the wind.

Liu mang was also unwilling to lag behind. His big hand, like a PU fan, was also shining with vitality. He patted Mo Jueyuan's fist.

Pop.

A crisp sound, a surge of momentum suddenly splashed, the surrounding air violent turbulence distortion, but also formed a gust of wind, whistling to blow around.

Deng Deng Deng.

As the strong wind blows, Mo Jueyuan and Liu mang step back together, and they step back together for three steps. Mo Jueyuan's heart moves, and the vitality in his body rushes out from the tender buds. Mo Jueyuan's body suddenly stops and stands on the ground steadily, while Liu mang steps back three steps. His body shakes, his upper body tilts back, and he almost falls down.

Liu mang clapped his left hand back, and a weak anti shock force appeared. Liu Mang's leaning back upper body, like a spring, sprang up abruptly, and his whole body stood up straight. Then he didn't fall down. However, his face turned red, his face showed a touch of embarrassment, but he sighed in his heart. He knew that Mo Jueyuan's strength was much stronger than himself, It's even many times stronger.

Mo Jueyuan looked at Liu Mang's action and was secretly pleased. Although he also stepped back, at that moment, Mo Jueyuan only shot 30% of his power. Although Mo didn't know that Liu mang used some of his power, Mo Jueyuan felt that there was no limit to 50%. That is to say, his 30% of his power matched Liu Mang's more than 50% of his power, I also got the upper hand.

In fact, at that moment, Liu mang used 80% of his strength, 80% of his strength. He was beaten backward by Mo Jueyuan's 30% strength, and almost fell down. It can be seen that the gap between them is expanding rapidly.

"The first move."

As a bystander, Liu Xuan knows something about them and knows that Liu Mang and Mo Jueyuan can't compare. However, Liu Xuan doesn't intend to stop them. Maybe this battle is good for Liu mang. Therefore, Liu Xuan just reminds them.

Although Liu mang suffered a small loss, he didn't get hurt. Knowing Mo Jueyuan's strength, Liu mang was a little disappointed, but he was more determined to fight. He could fight Mo Jueyuan freely.

"Brother, you are really powerful. I can't compare with you. In that case, I will try my best, hehe."

Liu Mang's face showed a smug smile. He said with a smile.

Mo Jueyuan understood what Liu mang meant. In fact, he also understood that Liu mang was not comparable with himself at the moment. His own strength should be comparable to that of a strong man who escaped from the ordinary world. Even if Liu mang exerted all his strength, he would not necessarily hurt himself.

"Well, big brother, second move."

Mo Jueyuan has decided that the second move and the third move should only attack but not defend. Let's see how powerful his defensive force is.

Liu Mang's eyes twinkled, and his whole body was more ambitious. Suddenly, he turned into a shell and roared toward Mo Jueyuan.

"It's a fight."

A huge fist, with fierce wind, flashed to Mo Jueyuan like lightning.

Liu mang tried his best. Although Mo Jueyuan was extremely powerful, he didn't dare to be careless. When he mentioned 50% of his strength, there was no movement in his right hand. Mo Jueyuan's body shimmered in front of him. In an instant, Mo Jueyuan arranged a nearly transparent defense layer for his strength.

Just now, Mo Jueyuan was stunned. When can he arrange the defense of vitality so easily? Before I set up this kind of defense layer, I needed to rely on gestures to complete it. Why now, just an idea, mobilization of vitality, all this is completed?

Mo Jueyuan has not yet reflected that everything is the function of his powerful soul. Although the soul has been condensed into a soul body, the time is too short, and Mo Jueyuan has not completely changed. Therefore, he does not realize how much benefit his powerful soul has brought to him.

Mo Jue yuan was slightly stunned, but Liu Mang's fist had already arrived.

Boom~~~

With a loud bang, Mo Jueyuan's almost transparent light suddenly lit up a shining golden light. For a moment, the golden light was booming, and countless powerful Qi were splashing around. Liu Mang's fists were pounding forward. However, this thin protective layer, which was as thin as cicada wings, was extremely tough. The golden light was getting more and more prosperous. No matter how hard Liu Mang's fists were, they could not break this layer of protection.

At the moment when Liu Mang's fist hit Mo Jueyuan's defense layer, Mo Jueyuan suddenly found that on Liu Mang's fist, there was a golden light of continuous rotation, and the front end was more sharp and convex, like a rotating awl. If the human body was hit by such an attack, the attacked parts and the surrounding parts would be instantly destroyed, just like a meat grinder, The attack was very sharp.

Mo Jue yuan knew that this kind of attack was sharper than a simple fist attack. The sharp cone of vitality was still spinning, and the power of point breaking and rotation was enough to break most of the defense. Mo Jue yuan guessed that the weapon of spirit level might not be able to withstand Liu Mang's blow.

Mo Jueyuan felt the vibration from the defense layer of vitality in front of him. He sighed that if it wasn't for the small buds of his own vitality, Mo Jueyuan's defense layer of vitality, which is arranged with 50% vitality, would not be able to stop this move. This attack is really sharp.

Liu Mang's fist pushed forward with one effort. The rotating cone formed by the vitality of his fist was still spinning wildly, but it was like attacking a cotton wall. No matter how powerful it was, the cotton wall didn't bear any force. The tough golden protective layer was still shining, firmly blocking Mo Jueyuan's face, only a deep depression in the center, But there is no trace of rupture.

Looking at Mo Jueyuan's defense in the distance, Liu Xuan was shocked. As a strong man with half a foot, he could see it in the blink of an eye. Mo Jueyuan's defense was very simple, which was condensed with vitality. But in his eyes, Liu Mang's hand was different, Mo Jueyuan blocked Liu Mang's attack so easily. Liu Xuan knew that although he could block it, he could not do it when he was mo Jueyuan's age and cultivation. From this, we can see that Mo Jueyuan's future achievements are limitless.

Immediately, Liu Xuan sighed slightly and said in a loud voice:

"Xiao Mang, stop. You are not Mo's opponent."

Mo Jueyuan's defense can't be broken even with the attack. Is it interesting to continue?

As a matter of fact, Liu mang also felt his powerlessness and exerted his full strength. Mo Jueyuan blocked one of his strongest attacks with just one layer of defense, which really hit Liu mang. He reluctantly withdrew his fists and dispersed his strength, and said helplessly:

"Brother, what kind of cultivation are you now? Although my strength is not strong, even my third uncle doesn't dare to treat my attack so casually. Even in the early stage of escape, I will hurt you. Brother, what kind of cultivation are you?"

Liu mang is really curious. Mo Jueyuan's accomplishments are extremely inconsistent with his combat effectiveness, which makes Liu mang very curious.

With a wave of his right hand, Mo Chueh yuan's strength in front of him disappeared. Hearing Liu Mang's words, Mo Chueh yuan gave a wry smile and shook his head

"Elder brother, I'm now a perfect cultivation in cangruijing."

With that, Mo Chueh yuan laughed bitterly at himself again. He guessed that Liu mang would not believe it.

Sure enough, Liu mang didn't believe it. Is this kind of strength a great success for Tibet?

Mo Chueh yuan gave a wry smile, and Liu mang didn't believe it. He didn't even believe it himself. But that's the truth. He immediately sighed and explained with a wry smile

"My cultivation is the great perfection of cangruijing, but my cultivation methods are different. Alas, I will die a long time."

Mo Jueyuan's last sentence is right. If it wasn't for Mo Jueyuan's good luck to break through and control the situation at the critical moment, Mo Jueyuan would not have died completely, but he would have left a soul body at most, and the end would have been miserable.

Liu mang obviously also thought about the situation of Mo Jueyuan before. His whole body was blue and black, burning with flames, and his body size soared. He almost burst out. Although he didn't know how Mo Jueyuan resolved it at the last moment, Liu mang also understood that Mo Jueyuan really came here with a narrow escape. He paid such a high price for his life, and he had such strength, which was not a thing of the past.

"Well, it's not easy for you, brother."

Liu mang suddenly sighed and worried about Mo Jueyuan. It would be too dangerous if Mo Jueyuan made such a breakthrough every time. However, Liu mang also knew that once he began to practice some skills, he couldn't stop. Mo Jueyuan didn't change other skills. It was obvious that he was this type. Liu Mang didn't know, Mo Jueyuan is not unable to change his skills, but wants to create his own skills. This is a road that can only be taken by great sages.

Mo Chueh yuan felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing. He immediately laughed, swept around several holes and said with a smile:

"Let's not stay here. Let's go to find treasure. Those people are coming soon."

Liu Xuan reacted abruptly, nodded immediately and said:

"That's right. It's time for us to go in. I'll have the others gather."

With that, Liu Xuan took out a peculiar jade plate of palm size from the ring.