When the lonely master makes a move, it's a shock in an instant. It's the attack of a master level master, and it turns into an invisible shock wave in an instant.

Facing Mo Wen, the shocked guests retreated one after another for fear of becoming a tragedy.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the lonely owner's fist didn't hit Mo Wen. His fist seemed to hit a hard wall like iron. With his cultivation and strength, even a wall would collapse under his fist. However, Ju ran in front of him was a black fog.

Everyone knows that black fog is made up of a kind of black gas. However, Mo Wen's black fog is just a kind of fog formed by evil spirit.

How could it be so powerful? Everyone was stunned and didn't know what had happened.

"This boy, is he so strong?" It's inconceivable that the old man is the head of the lonely family. He's called lonely Nalan. He's in the master's position. On weekdays, if you look at him, you can defeat the enemy without fighting. But don't ask, under the awe of lonely Nalan's momentum, you don't care. How is that possible?

"It turns out that you are using evil spirit to form defense. No wonder you are so arrogant." Lonely Nalan was shocked in his heart. He was more afraid of the mysterious black fog behind Mo Wen.

But thinking of the tragic death of the Lei family and the fact that he has signed a life and death certificate, Nalan is not too afraid.

"My boxing is inherited from a lonely family, but not a unique one. After a hundred years of polishing, I dare not say that I am alone in the world, but it is more than enough to deal with you and other ignorant people." Lonely Nalan stepped forward, his eyes full of arrogance: "although you are a hateful boy, as long as you can take my three punches, I can spare you from death."

"Don't say three punches, even if it's three hundred punches, you can't help me." Don't ask light to say.

"To die!" Lonely Nalan was once again beaten in the face by the young man in his twenties.

Black fog can resist the attack of his previous fist. Lonely Nalan thinks that he didn't expect Mo Wen to use such a method to form a defensive force. Now he has understood Mo Wen. Under three fists, the boy will die.

Boom! The anger in lonely Nalan's heart finally reached an extreme.

His fist was like thunder. Everywhere he went, there was a sound of breaking the air.

"Good fist!" Mo Wen was the first time to fight with a high-level warrior since he escaped from death. He roared and rushed forward without hesitation.

Boom! Boom! Boom! People intuitively see a flower in front of their eyes, and then they see tables and chairs flying in the flat.

As if the table and chair were like fallen leaves, we can imagine how strong these two people are.

The two residual shadows kept fighting, moving quickly, but they couldn't see a figure.

"You see, there are cracks on the ground where the lonely family passes by!" There was a cry of surprise.

"Wow... It's really..." everyone was shocked when they went along with the reputation.

"Against the lonely family, I'm afraid that the only way for the Chinese martial arts world to do this kind of stupid thing is not to ask this kind of lengtouqing..."

"Master Shenxiu, don't disgrace... The owner of the lonely family will kill him today... Otherwise, how can the lonely family have the face to have a foothold in the Chinese cultivation world?"

He was beaten in the face several times. Even if he didn't kill for the blood debt of the Lei family, he had to fight for the dignity of the lonely family. At a glance, there were footprints in the place where he stood, directly embedded in the ground!

Boom! When the guests were stunned, a wall was swept by the boxing wind, and immediately began to crack, and then collapsed.

It's too fast! It's so strong! But in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen and lonely Nalan fight, has more than 100 moves!

As Mo Wen said, don't say it's three fists, even if it's three hundred fists, what can you do.

"Slow down!" Lonely Nalan suddenly stopped, body back a few meters away.

"Well?" Don't ask negative hand and stand, eyes full of disdain: "your strength is so, want to beat me absolutely impossible! The lonely family, known as the master of martial arts and Taoism, is just like this... It's just a vain name. Hum... What do you want to say, lonely master? Are you going to play any tricks? "

If it wasn't for the sake of Yang Tianbao's 80th birthday party, the lonely Nalan would have been lying on the ground.

The battle just now gave Mo Wen a deeper understanding of the division of the realm of cultivation in this world. Cultivation is just a realm of practice, and the external force is the main strength of attack. Mo Wen has broken through the Dharma force. Any master with hidden strength is just a trick played by a child in front of him, and it is not a threat to him.

Lonely Nalan no longer has the value to continue to try to use the strength of the method, Mo asked is preparing to end the battle, lonely Nalan suddenly stopped, what does this mean?

"Don't ask, although you are also a master at the top of the Taoist realm, just your cultivation is by no means an opponent of the old man's spiritual cultivation realm... Young man, don't be too crazy. Being too crazy won't do you any good." Lonely Nalan panted, dignified said: "today, for the sake of Mr. Yang's 80th birthday, I'll stop here. I'll find you again in the future to count the blood debt of the Lei family?"

"Stop?" Hearing the speech, all the guests were in an uproar and fell into doubt.

"Hypocrisy..." don't ask Leng hum, and shout impolitely: "if I can't beat you, I will admit it. But what about you? You know you can't beat me, but you have to use grandfather Yang's 80th birthday as an excuse. The lonely master, the master of the martial arts family, is so hypocritical. Don't you think you blush? "

"You..." lonely Nalan's mouth was crooked.

"What? Lonely family, but don't ask? How is that possible? "

"It's not impossible. Just now, the lonely owner said that three punches knocked down Mo Wen. Just now, at least more than 100 punches were hit, and Mo Wen's body was not touched. It's too hard to face!"

It's incredible that a young man in his twenties has already cultivated such a high level?