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Chapter 1233(1/2)

"I know you are very strong, but it would be too arrogant to defeat me with just three moves!"

Mo Yang followed closely behind and also jumped into the sky.

On the scorching seaside, a war is about to break out.

"You decide whether I, Tang Fan, am qualified to be your leader!"

Tang Fan's eyes swept across the crowd, and he knew exactly what this battle represented.

"Tang Fan, I, a disciple of the Blood Saint Sect, are no worse than you except for blood!"

Mo Yang's whole body's blood burst out, his eyes filled with murderous intent, a powerful aura emerged from his hands, and gradually transformed into a peak above his head!

This peak is the former Shadow Peak of the Blood Saint Sect, and it is also the home of Mo Yang!

As the mountain peak expanded, Mo Yang's aura changed, and a sense of respect arose in the killing!

This peak is the result of his hard work, and it also represents his loyalty to the Blood Saint Sect!

"Tang Fan, why do you need three moves? This magical power is what I have learned over the past ten years. It is also my strongest spell so far. If you can resist it, I will lose!"

"One move at a time!"

Tang Fan likes straightforward people, and he also sees that Mo Yang is different from the King of Hell, Gong Liu and others. This is a person who has the sect in his heart and is dedicated to bringing glory to the sect.

This aspect is similar to Li Xian'er.

Li Xian'er?

Tang Fan suddenly thought that since he entered this world, he has never seen Li Xian'er and Wu Dan, and there is also the mysterious woman in white from Qianying Peak.

These three people never appeared!

At this time, there was a sound in the distance, and some people dragged their seriously injured bodies slowly to the seaside of Fiery Flame, looking at everything at the scene blankly.

The leaders are Wang Shang and Ning Hou!

It can be seen from the injuries on their bodies that they have encountered a lot of trouble these days.

When they saw Tang Fan and Mo Yang in the sky, and then looked at the two groups on the coast, they immediately understood something.

"Young Ancestor, we are here!"

"Kill Mo Yang, and you will be my young ancestor!"

Wang Shang and others have an agreement with Tang Fan, and as long as they can pass the first level, they will join his team.

Tang Fan lowered his head and swept, raised his hand and patted the Qiankun Bag, and several soul potions flew out from it, landing accurately in front of these people.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, and I will wait for this young ancestor to lead you through this sea!"

"Thank you, Young Master, for giving me the medicine!"

Everyone accepted the soul potion and immediately worshiped it.

"Tang Fan, you think too easily!"

Tang Fan's self-confidence angered Mo Yang. He made a gesture and the blood-red mountain above his head roared and moved towards Tang Fan to suppress it.

Tang Fan felt the pressure above his head and did not dodge. He just raised his hand and pointed forward, and his blood energy spread out and turned into a bloody body in front of him.

"magic……"

The bloody body slowly opened his mouth, and when he opened his eyes, his body instantly swelled into a bloody giant.

"Mo Yang, let me show you now what inheritance is!"

Tang Fan's mind moved. The bloody giant in front of him raised his arm, opened his palm, and gently pushed towards the flying mountain peak.

Although his palm is large, it is still much smaller than this mountain peak.

"snort!"

Mo Yang looked aloof and arrogant as he made another seal, and the blood energy at the peak suddenly gathered together and turned into a bloody dragon head!

"Ouch!"

The dragon's head looks up to the sky and roars, and the whole mountain looks like his dragon body!

As a result, it became more powerful and faster, roaring and crashing into Tang Fan's bloody body.

"Tang Fan, this is the self-enlightenment technique I have learned in seclusion for ten years, Longshan Jue!"

Mo Yang's eyes shone with confidence. Even his master said that this technique was extremely powerful, perhaps close to the inherited secret technique within the Blood Saint Sect!

"Bloodline, invincible!"

Tang Fan still didn't change at all. Just as he was speaking, his bloody palm collided with the mountain peak.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth roared, and a powerful energy spread to all directions, causing the sea of ​​​​flames to boil.

No one thought that the bloody palm could actually hold up a mountain several times larger than it!

"Ouch!"

The dragon head on the peak opens its bloody mouth and goes straight to swallow the blood. This is another variation of this technique.

At this time, the bloody body raised its other arm and stretched out a finger towards the approaching dragon head.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the huge bloody dragon head stopped in mid-air, as if frozen.

"ah……"

The people watching the battle around made sounds of surprise. This scene was so shocking.

"This is impossible!"

Mo Yang let out an unwilling wailing, and once again made a gesture to unleash his cultivation.

The dragon head roared, and the mountain peak shook more violently. The two struggled desperately to get rid of the blood body's control.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Tang Fan himself jumped to stand on top of the bloody body, waved gently at the mountain peak and the dragon head, as if giving an order, and said one word:

"Disperse!"

This word seems to have aroused the will of the world here, creating a wind invisibly, gently sweeping over the mountain peaks and dragon heads...

"boom……"

Like collapsing, the dragon head and the mountain peak had no resistance at all, and immediately collapsed and turned into blood.

The blood body grabbed the blood energy again, and all the blood energy was pulled and merged into the blood body's palm, turning into a bloody ball of light.

Inside the blood-colored ball of light is Mo Yang’s blood energy and cultivation!

"ah!"

Mo Yang's spell was broken and he suffered severe backlash. Blood spurted out from his mouth. His body was extremely weak. He fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

There was silence all around, everyone looked at Tang Fan in horror, with deep fear in their eyes.

Invincible!

They knew that Tang Fan was strong, but they didn't expect that he was so strong that he easily defeated Mo Yang with one move!

"Do you understand?"

Tang Fan's cold gaze swept across the crowd, and with a wave of his arm, the bloody ball of light in his hand was thrown towards Mo Yang, and merged into his body.

After recovering his blood energy and cultivation, Mo Yang recovered quickly.

He got up from the ground, looked at Tang Fan in confusion, and asked, "Why don't you kill me?"

"Keep you and contribute to the sect!"

"Ha ha……"

Mo Yang laughed sadly, lowered his head and meditated for a moment, then knelt on one knee and cupped his fist towards Tang Fan: "Mo Yang, see you, Young Ancestor!"

Tang Fan did not speak, but looked at Mo Yang's subordinates.

These people also hesitated for a moment, and finally all bowed down.

"See Young Ancestor!"

"See Young Ancestor..."

Until, everyone here worshiped, including Yao Ming, Feng Chunyan and others.

Tang Fan finally relied on his strength to win the respect that the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect deserved!

"Everyone get up!"

Tang Fan collected his blood and fell in front of Mo Yang.

Mo Yang gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this the crushing of blood?"

When he attacked the bloody body just now, he felt as if the blood in his body was under control.
To be continued...
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