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Chapter 488 Magical power is boundless

Chapter 488 The Demonic Power is Unbounded

Swish!

A black stream of light, like a phantom, appeared instantly in front of Mr. Leng Shu.

"The speed is good, but with this attack, you can't even hurt me, so how can you defeat me?"

Mr. Leng Shu pinched the jade fan in his hand, and swished, his figure suddenly disappeared, like a flying butterfly, suddenly disappeared on the ring.

The attack of the young man in black robe, naturally fell into the air, and it blew away, dissipated in the wind.

"Shadowless Body Technique!"

"It seems that Mr. Leng Shu is really angry. He actually used his unique skill of becoming famous. That kid is going to be in trouble."

"He thought he was, although he had some strength, he dared to provoke Mr. Leng Shu."

Exclamation and cold snorting came from outside the ancient southern capital.

"Hmph, you can't find me anymore. Your attack is indeed not weak, but if you don't hit me, it's in vain, but I can play with you easily."

The ethereal sound echoed around the ring, and suddenly countless sharp lights flashed around the ring, like a wild wind blade, wrapped around the ring with a harsh whine sound.

"You look up to yourself."

Mo Li spoke lightly and suddenly punched the void in front of him.

Boom!

The black fist power surged into the sky, turned into an angry dragon, roaring and swelling. Suddenly, a figure appeared above the originally empty arena, and was shocked by the terrifying fist power. His eyes were horrified and he flew backwards for hundreds of meters in an instant, and then he tried his best to stop.

"How did you find me?"

Young Master Leng Shu looked shocked and angry.

"What's the difficulty? It's just a trick to fold light and condense your breath. Do you really think you are the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor and can travel through the void?"

Mo Li sneered and said disdainful.

The contemptuous tone made Mr. Leng Shu's face turn red and angry.

"Okay, very good. If your purpose is to anger me, you have done it." Mr. Leng Shu's face was as cold as cold jade, and his tone was cold.

Anyone who knows him knows that Mr. Leng Shu is really angry, and a shocking aura rises from his body.

"I hope you can persist for a long time and be defeated by me in a few strokes. That would be too boring." Mr. Leng Shu waved the jade fan, his face cold, and the surging true power surged in his body, like a dormant dragon, containing powerful power.

"I'm afraid it will disappoint you because I'm trying to defeat you a few moves." Mo Li shook his head and spoke indifferently.

As soon as these words were said, not only did Mr. Leng Shu change his color, but everyone present was stunned.

No matter how many young masters Leng Shu are, they are still the peak powerhouse at the late stage of Xuan-level. They are one of the three great geniuses in Xuanzhou. They are unfathomable and one of the absolute powerhouses.

But the meaning of this young man in black robe seemed to be an easy task to defeat Mr. Lengshu, which made everyone stunned and unbelievable.

"Ha ha!"

As if he heard the funnyest joke, Mr. Leng Shu laughed coldly, and his face turned red, revealing a hint of indescribable murderous intent: "Do you think you can defeat me if you break my shadowless body technique? It's too naive. I want to see how you want to defeat me with a few moves."

"Accept the call."

After the words came to an end, Mr. Leng Shu took the initiative to attack.

Wow!

In his rage, he waved the jade fan, and the huge true power formed a vast vacuum area, squeezing the air, and at the edge of the fan, a wave of cyclone exploded, covering the void within a dozen feet of Mo Li's radius, powerful and domineering, destroying everything, and crazily aimed at Mo Li and bombarded down.

"It is the Liuhe Eight Desert Fan Technique, one of the famous skills of Mr. Lengshu. Let's see how the demon li hides."

Someone heard a low voice in the crowd.

"Hmph, break!"

Mo Li sneered and punched him out directly.

"boom!"

The sharp fist power flashed through the void, slashing in the center of the fan that covered the four directions, tearing it apart in an instant.

"Come again."

"Eight Desolations and Six Hehe Fan Method - Domineering Four Directions!"

"Eight Desolations and Six Hehe Fan Method - Covering the Four Fields!"

"Eight Desolations and Six Hehe Fan Method--The Heaven and Earth are vast!"

Young Master Leng Shu shouted angrily one after another, waved several times, and violent attacks swept across the ring, as if a tornado hurricane was blowing, and the terrifying storm was covering everything. For a moment, the whole world was filled with misty fan shadows, and each fan shadow was like a mountain, with an arrogant and domineering artistic conception rumbled and overwhelming, endless, and despairing.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fan shadows fluctuate, colliding with each other, making a huge roar, just like the end of the world and the collapse of heaven and earth.

"It's so scary. Mr. Leng Shu is so angry."

"There are rumors about the eight wilderness and six-held fan technique in total. One style is more terrifying than one style, and one style is more fierce than one style. In the end, the power will increase exponentially. If it is gathered together, it will cause irreparable consequences."

"That Demon Li was too careless. He dared to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Leng Shu, and even let Mr. Leng Shu use these moves so smoothly. Now he is in danger."

Outside the ancient Nandu, all the disciples were stunned and were shocked by the attacks carried out by Mr. Leng Shu.

If the vast attack as powerful as heaven came upon them, it would probably be possible that just a fan would be released, and their corpses would be completely killed.

In the square, Di Tianyi also narrowed his eyes: It seems that Leng Wushuang has not yet practiced during this period, and has made rapid progress, which is even more terrifying than when we met last time.

Even some powerful men from the Great Power Dynasty shook their heads secretly, feeling that Mo Li was too careless and arrogant.

In front of Mr. Leng Shu, he dared to give him such a chance to make such a move.

"Dimen's Fist - the magic power is boundless!"

On the ring, facing Leng Wushuang's violent attack, Mo Li was always expressionless and punched suddenly at the moment the attack came.

"roar!"

A shocking roar sounded, and boundless black air rose from Mo Li's body and turned into a tall demon shadow. The demon shadow opened its arms and let out a few shocking roars. The energy swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and its majestic body rumbled into the violent fan blowing out by Mr. Leng Shu.

"It's useless, I can't stop me!"

Mr. Leng Shu had a ferocious face and shouted loudly. The true power in his body was released madly. The violent fan bombarded the towering demon shadow's body regardless of everything, blasting it to tremble, as if it was about to collapse and fall down at any time.

"Is that true!"

Mo Li smiled coldly, and the black demonic energy on his body became stronger and stronger, and then punched him out again.

"The Demon Fist - The Demon is the Great World!"

Boom!

The dazzling fist power enveloped the world, and a large number of black demonic energy rushed forward. Combined with the previous magic power, it immediately blocked the terrifying fan of Mr. Leng Shu, and even vaguely gained the upper hand, blew the fan of the sky and exploded layer by layer.
Chapter completed!
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