This punch, before the fist arrived, white awns like long snakes burst out from the fist!

    Duan Sanbo is as tall as a giant, and he has an overwhelming advantage over Mo Nan in front of him!

    So many people even closed their eyes, afraid to look.

    "Mr. Mo, hide!" Miss Ning yelled, and she also closed her eyes subconsciously.

    Boom! !

    There was a deafening crash, it was the sound of air waves crashing.

    "How is it possible?!" Suddenly someone shouted.

    Immediately bursts of exclamation came, and Miss Ning was not an ordinary person, so she immediately opened her eyes to look.

    On the field, an incredible scene appeared.

    I saw that Mo Nan stretched out his hand lightly, and unexpectedly directly blocked the terrifying punch with his palm casually.

    Duan Sanbo''s huge fist was so thick that it almost completely covered Mo Nan''s palm, but such a terrifying punch could not repel Mo Nan at all.

    "How is it possible? How could you possibly withstand my fist?"

    Duan Sanbo was so angry that he was on the verge of going mad, and he punched Mo Nan with his two fists like raindrops. This scene was like a tall adult knocking down a child in the third or fourth grade of elementary school.

    bang bang bang—

    No matter how fierce Duan Sanbo''s fist was, Mo Nan still completely blocked it with one hand.

    Snapped!

    The last punch was directly on Mo Nan''s face, but when the fist was only ten centimeters away, Mo Nan''s hand suddenly appeared strangely and caught the huge fist alive.

    Bang——

    A piece of the ground had already been shattered, and the powerful fist wind scattered all the surrounding sand and dust.

    With this punch, Duan Sanbo finally stopped his attack out of breath!

    "Is that all there is to it?" Mo Nan shook his head in disappointment. Compared with the vast universe and the starry sky filled with thousands of races, this attack is too weak.

    Duan Sanbo roared angrily: "You are just fast! You don''t want to break my qi!"

    "Yeah?"

    Mo Nan raised his head suddenly, his eyes burst into light, he opened his mouth, exhaled like a sword, and a strong voice burst out from his mouth.

    Roar! !

    The huge Duan Sanbo suddenly screamed "Ah!", and his body like a hill flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

    The qi gang on his body was like shattered glass, shattered inch by inch, and broke in an instant!

    Boom! !

    The audience gasped for a while!

    What kind of state has this real Mo reached?

    "You want to defeat me like this? It''s not that easy!" Duan Sanbo bounced violently, his huge body stood up again, his body couldn''t stand still and he took a few steps back, the wall of Qi around him disappeared within seconds Condensed again.

    With disheveled hair, he shouted fiercely: "You are not an ancient martial art at all, you are borrowing a method from a celestial master! Everything is nothing but illusion!"

    Mo Nan stood in the field and looked at Duan Sanbo indifferently, as if he was looking at an ant. In Duan Sanbo''s eyes, he could only distinguish between ancient martial arts moves and celestial master''s borrowing methods, but in Mo Nan''s eyes , these are not worth mentioning at all, they are all at the same level!

    "Forget it! Let me show you my moves!"

    Mo Nan spun one hand, as if there was still a faint afterimage of his palm left in the void.

    Waves of true energy burst out from his body, and the sound of whistling wind also followed.

    Strands of white hair tangled up from under his feet.

    He stretched his left hand horizontally in a defensive posture, and with his right palm pointing downwards, he slapped out from a distance:

    Fourteen hands to mend the sky!

    The first type: the cloud-pushing hand!

    Bang——

    There was a loud noise, and Duan Sanbo, who was more than ten meters away, seemed to be hit by an invisible truck.

    A wave of air hit him, and his whole body was thrown flying!

    Boom!

    It directly hit the position of the overseas auditorium over there!

    These overseas bigwigs, or the masters who followed Duan Sanbo, wanted to catch him, but they were overwhelmed all of a sudden.

    The screams sounded immediately!

    But except for the people in this area screaming, everyone else stood up dumbfounded.

    No one in the audience could sit still!

    Is Mo Nan still human?

    "Oh my god! The Qi gang master was blown away just like that!"

    "That''s a volleying move! Put it out for more than ten meters? It also defeated the master of Qigang, how is this possible?"

    "From now on, Mo Zhenren''s name will definitely resound throughout Jiangnan Province! Such a person must be friendly!"

    Everyone was horrified and looked at Mo Nan respectfully. Everyone wanted to make friends with Mo Nan in their hearts.

    Second Lord Yan, Lord Xiong and the others finally let go of their worries at this moment.

    With a real person like Mo Nan in charge, their territory must be as stable as Mount Tai!

    Miss Ning looked at the stream of blood at the corner of Mo Nan''s mouth with great concern, and her delicate body trembled. It seemed that something went wrong in Mo Nan''s practice last night. But even so, he is still so brave. If he was in his prime, what kind of existence would he be?

    The way she looked at Mo Nan suddenly became strange. With such a powerful man, he is the unrivaled hero in every girl''s heart. With such a man, she will definitely not be lonely, and she will feel that he will do anything. Things are full of charm.

    When everyone was terrified, Duan Sanbo suddenly roared and stood up from the collapsed seat!

    He threw away an empty bottle casually, and black concoction still flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

    He shook his stiff head and pushed away the person who came up to support him.

    "What is Mo Zhenren, I am! I am invincible!"

    Duan Sanbo stepped into the field again with big strides, staring at Mo Nan coldly.

    "What? He can still stand up?"

    "My God, are these pirates really immortal?"

    "Is this guy really made of iron? Could it be that Mo Zhenren''s terrifying move just now was just a superficial move?" Everyone screamed in surprise.

    Is the Fourteen Hands of Butian just a show?

    If this sentence falls in the heavens, others will definitely call me an idiot!

    How earth-shattering is the Fourteen Hands of Butian, even a dazzling genius is difficult to learn, but once learned, it will definitely become famous and radiant. It''s just that, with Mo Nan''s current cultivation base and the fact that he used it from a distance, the power of it can''t be used by one ten-millionth.

    Duan Sanbo seemed drunk at the moment, his face was flushed, he pointed at Mo Nan, and said with a smile: "Don''t pretend to be calm. You are bleeding too, did you use a lot of internal energy in that move just now? "

    Mo Nan said lightly: "Even if you have taken the evil medicine, you can barely walk! Do you still want to fight me?"

    "Fight, definitely fight! How can I not avenge my half-long sect? But I don''t have to do it myself to kill you!"

    Duan Sanbo laughed loudly, pointed at the seat overseas, and shouted: "Brother Xie Wang! This Mo Zhenren in front of you can borrow the law from a celestial master, and he is your opponent. If you don''t come out yet, when will you wait? "

    Mo Nan raised his eyebrows and looked at the seat.

    I saw a skinny old man standing up slowly, with cold eyes, holding a two-foot-long black wooden stick in his hand, and slowly walked down step by step!

    On the back of the evil king''s hand, Mo Nan suddenly found a strange tattoo, which looked like a corpse bee.

    Evil cultivator? !

    Mo Nan woke up instantly!

    As the Xie Wang walked down, everyone felt the chill behind them, as if there was a gust of wind blowing.

    "Who is he? Why do I feel like he hasn''t seen the sun for a long time?"

    "Yeah! He''s so skinny that only his bones are left, he''s like a dead man!"

    "This guy, he can''t be an evil cultivator, right?" Xiong Er suddenly yelled.

    The name Xie Xiu immediately flooded into everyone''s minds, and everyone looked at Xie Wang in surprise and anger. Evil cultivators are the public enemy of the entire China! These guys use living priests, use babies to refine souls, and specialize in raising ghosts to harm people, and everyone will be punished if they get it.

    "So there really is an evil cultivator here! If you don''t come out, I really can''t find who it is!" Mo Nan looked at the evil king and said calmly.

    The evil king''s gloomy voice came: "You knew me a long time ago?"

    Mo Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "You don''t think mere qi can make me bleed, do you? This injury is just to lure you out!"

    Xie Wang gave a sinister smile and said, "It''s the same if you''re injured or not! With your little martial arts skills, you''re definitely no match for me!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, streaks of black air spread out from the black wood in his hand...