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Chapter 1703 Invincible state

Invincible state

In the palace, all eyes fell on Mo Fan.

Liu Meier wanted to say something, but Lan Fei stopped her.

His master decided that no one could change it.

In addition, Mo Fan was almost impossible for him to succeed in the two conditions proposed by his master.

Especially the latter, among his classmates, he has not lost to anyone he has released, including Master Wufeng and Master Wuji who are now beyond him.

So, they just need to watch it.

"Mo Fan, you have thought it clearly." Liang Yuehua hesitated for a while and said.

She didn't know what to do, but she had to think clearly whether it was for Xiao Fengwu or Mo Fan herself.

Mo Fan's lips curled slightly, smiled at Liang Yuehua, and walked to the ring in the center of the palace.

The ring is not big, only the size of a boxing ring.

However, as soon as Mo Fan walked into it, he looked around and the ring suddenly became a size of a kilometer in diameter.

"Uncle Master, I have a lot of things on my body, it's too troublesome to remove them all. Why not do this? I'll take your punch first. If I win, my hand jade belongs to me. Let's go to the next item. If I lose, it's completely over, what?" Mo Fan said lightly.

"Huh?" Wudi's brows frowned slightly and stared at Mo Fan coldly.

The man surnamed Feng and Liu Meier were also stunned, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Mo Fan was punched by the invincible uncle. If he lost, he would be ruined. If he won, he would be injured.

When facing Lan Yang, the possibility of being crippled is greater.

If they choose, they will definitely put the invincible uncle behind.

If you win a game, you can also enter the martial arts pool.

If it doesn't work, just give up fighting against the Invincible Uncle, it's just giving up a girl with taboo blood, which is harmless.

Now, once Mo Fan loses, he loses everything.

"Boy, you are really brave. You are sure to do this. If you win Xiaoyangzi, you can give up. If you win me, the loss will be much greater. Although it is almost impossible for you to win me, if you win, I will win Xiaoyang again. "Indeed asked coldly.

"If the uncle feels unsure of knocking me down with one punch, I can also exchange it for it." Mo Fan smiled softly and said.

As soon as Mo Fan said, Liu Meier and others raised their eyebrows.

Mo Fan's tone is really seeking death.

Originally, Uncle Invincible could let go of water, but Mo Fan blocked this road.

Lan Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp edge flashed.

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be rude to my master."

The head of the sect, Taoist Wuji, was also polite to his master, so Master Wufeng dared to speak to his master like that, and Mo Fan, a junior, dared to speak to his master like this.

"It's okay, your kid is so angry. Your master is not as brave as you. The same is true for your senior brothers. Since you have said this, I am as you wish. My cultivation is too strong. It takes ten breaths to lower my cultivation to the peak of the Nascent Soul. You have ten breaths of time to prepare." A cold light flashed in Wudi's eyes, and he said.

After the words fell, he appeared directly in the ring.

Everyone showed a solemn look and looked at Mo Fan.

Uncle Invincible Master has rarely seen it, and it has not been seen once in a century.

"Boy, it's time to start. If you win, you and your master can brag for 100 years. If you lose, I can brag for 100 years with your master." Wudi sneered.

"Uncle Master, let's start." Mo Fan shook his head and smiled, and said calmly.

"Bang!" Wudi didn't answer, as if his heartbeat sounded from him.

As soon as this sounded, the terrifying aura of Wudi's body was instantly incorporated into his body.

"Bang!" The heartbeat continued, Wudi's body shook again, and his breath fell again.



Mo Fan was not idle either, and the heartbeat sounded as the invincible uncle's body.

In the first breath, the immortal seal of creation on his body lit up, and a layer of silver light appeared on the surface of his body.

In the second breath, Xuantian Ice Armor appeared on him.

In the third breath, the Taiyin Qi formed a circular area in front of him, full of runes.

In the fourth breath, the sun's energy condenses into a golden cage.

After arranging these, Mo Fan stopped using anything else.

He slowly leaned down, and like a life-long Taoist pattern, he appeared in his hands and swam towards Invincible.

There are five types in total, each of which has different shapes.

These five patterns formed five symbols under the feet of Invincible, and the five symbols condensed into a formation-like pattern, and a faint light lit up from this pattern.

"Is this?" Outside the ring, Lan Fei and others looked at the formation in Mo Fan's hand and shook their heads one after another.

They didn't know what formation Mo Fan was doing, but they were looking for death for the Invincible Uncle formation.

In the face of a war cultivator like Invincible Uncle, I can only expect myself to be able to defend myself and keep building defense to save my life.

The treasures are not very useful, let alone using formations to influence the invincible uncle.

If the formation can affect the Invincible Master Uncle, then the Invincible Master Uncle is no longer an invincible martial arts existence.

"This kid lost." Lan Fei sneered.

The man surnamed Feng and Liu Meier smiled, and looked at Mo Fan as if he was looking at someone who was dead.

Wudi raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Mo Fan in a strange way.

Others didn't know what this was, but he knew very well that he had seen it often before.

This is what the medical formation is often used by the senior brothers of the sect.

It was under such things that there was another person among the people he could not defeat.

There are many people in Shennong Sect who can use the medical formation, but they are basically from Hedao or later.

Mo Fan, a boy in the Nascent Soul stage, can actually use the medical formation, and one breath, one is completely different from the five.

At this time, what he knew was that those disciples who could use the medical array would be good enough to use two medical arrays.

However, after thinking about it, Wudi felt relieved.

If the medical skills of those who can lift the mantra of seven lives and seven generations is too bad, it will be abnormal.

However, he seemed to have simply thought Mo Fan and ignored the possibility that Mo Fan could use the medical array.

"Boy, I've just thought it simple. If I was in the Nascent Soul stage, I was indeed not your opponent, but it's different now." Wudi said lightly.

During his Nascent Soul Stage, he only understood the nine meteors of the sky collapsed and the earth split, and he did not have the invincible Tao of Godless and Buddha.

Just relying on the sky collapse and the earth to break the Nine Meteors can break Mo Fan's defense, but it cannot break Mo Fan's medical formation.

"Let you try the invincible state."

In ten breaths, Wudi had already reduced his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage.

As soon as he thought, a breeze surged, and the medical array under his feet dimmed directly.

Although it did not completely disappear, the feeling of discomfort that made him feel much less.

He raised his big feet and went straight to Mo Fan, spitting out two words from his mouth.
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