MTL - I Have a Dragon-Chapter 70 : Make Up Fourteen Hands

This fist, before the fist arrived, a white snake like a snake came out from the fist!

Duan Sanbo is as tall as a giant. Compared to Mo Nan in front, he is an overwhelming advantage!

So many people even closed their eyes that they were afraid to look.

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

Huh! !!

A deafening impact sounded, and that was the sound of air waves.

"How is that possible ?!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Suddenly a sound of astonishment came, and Miss Ning was not an ordinary person, and opened her eyes immediately to look.

On the field, an incredible scene appeared.

I saw, Mo Nan gently stretched out a hand, turned out to be directly blocking the horrible punch with the random palm.

Duan Sanbo ’s huge fist was so large that it almost covered Mo Nan ’s palm, but it was such a terrible punch that he could not repel Mo Nan.

"How is that possible? How can you withstand my punches?"

Duan Sanbo was so angry that he was about to go mad, and his two fists banged at Mo Nan like a raindrop. This scene is like a tall adult knocking down a child who is three or four years old.

Bang bang ——

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

Snapped!

The last punch was directly on the front door of Mo Nan, but when the fist was only ten centimeters away, Mo Nan's hand suddenly appeared strangely, catching the huge fist unceasingly.

嘭 ——

A piece of ground had already shattered. The strong fist wind scattered all the dust around.

In this punch, Duan Sanbo finally stopped attacking panting!

"Is that only the case?" Mo Nan shook his head in disappointment. Compared to the vast universe, the starry sky with thousands of people, this attack in front of him was too weak.

Duan Sanbo yelled, "You're just fast! You don't even want to break my discouragement!"

"is it?"

Suddenly, Mo Nan raised his head, his eyes burst into a bright light, a mouth, a breath like a sword, and a powerful voice burst out from his mouth.

Roar! !!

The huge section of Sanbo suddenly screamed, "Ah!" The body, like a hill, flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

The discouragement on his body is like the glass breaking, and every inch is broken!

Huh! !!

The audience took a while to cool down!

What kind of realm is this Mojin?

"You want to beat me like that? It's not that easy!" Duan Sanbo slammed, the huge body stood up again, it was difficult for the body to stand back a few steps, and the discouraged wall of the whole body was within seconds. Condensed again.

His shawl was circulated, and he shouted sternly: "You are not an ancient martial arts move at all, you are a master borrowing the law! Everything is just an illusion!"

In the presence of Mo Nanli, he looked at Duan Sanbo indifferently, as if he were looking at a cricket ant. In Duan Sanbo's eyes, he could only distinguish the ancient martial arts moves and Tianshi borrowing methods, but in the eyes of Mo Nan These are not worth mentioning at all, they are all the same level!

"Also! Let me see my moves!"

Mo Nan twirled with one hand, as if leaving a faint shadow of his palm in the void.

A burst of indignation burst out from his body, and the whistling of wind began to follow.

Strands of white entangled under his feet.

He stretched his left hand in a defensive position, his right palm was pointing down, and he struck out with a swift stroke:

Make up fourteen hands!

The first type: cloud picker!

嘭 ——

With a loud noise, Duan Sanbo more than ten meters away seemed to be hit by an invisible large truck.

A wave of air hit him, and his whole body flew!

Bang!

Directly hit the position of the overseas auditorium over there!

These overseas big brothers, or the masters who followed Duan Sanbolai, still wanted to catch him, but they were overwhelmed by a sudden.

The screams suddenly sounded!

But everyone in this area screamed, and the rest stood up in astonishment.

No one in the audience could sit still!

Is Mo Nan still human?

"Oh my God, this is how to discourage a master of discouragement!"

"That's a volley move! Putting up a dozen meters away? And defeating the discouraged master, how is this possible?"

"From now on, Mo Zhen's name will surely ring through the entire Jiangnan Province! Such a character must be good at it!"

Everyone was horrified and looked at Mo Nan respectfully. Everyone wanted to have a good relationship with Mo Nan.

Ye Eryan, Xiongye and others were finally worried at this moment.

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

Miss Ning looked at the ray of blood in the corner of Mo Nan's mouth with great anxiety, and her body shivered. It seemed that Mo Nan had really had a problem practicing last night. But despite this, he is still so brave. If he were in a state of hey, what kind of existence would he be?

Suddenly, her eyes turned to Mo Nan. Such a powerful man is the hero of the world in the eyes of every girl. Being with such a man, he will not be lonely, and he will feel that he does anything. Everything is full of charm.

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

He threw away an empty bottle, and there was black medicine flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

He shook his stiff head and shoved away the people who came up to support him.

"What a real person, I am! I'm invincible!"

Duan Sanbo stepped into the field again, stepping on the big step, staring coldly at Mo Nan.

"What? He can stand up?"

"My God, isn't this pirate really dead?"

"This guy is really hard-hitting? Isn't Mo Zhenren's horrible move just a mere manifestation?" Everyone screamed in exclamation.

Fourteen hands to make up for the sky is nothing?

If this sentence falls in the realm of heaven, others will scold idiots!

How amazing the fourteen hands to make up the sky are, even a dazzling genius, it is difficult to learn, but once you learn it, it is bound to be famous and bright. However, with the current practice of Mo Nan, coupled with his use of airspace, the power has been less than one ten millionth.

Duan Sanbo seemed to be drunk at the moment, his face flushed. He pointed at Mo Nan and smiled, "Don't pretend to be calm. You are also bleeding. Did you use a lot of internal force in that move? "

Mo Nan said indifferently, "Even if you take the evil medicine, you can barely walk! Do you still want to fight me?"

"Hit, you have to fight! How could my half-dragon gate's hatred not be reported? But I don't have to do it myself to kill you!"

Duan Sanbo laughed, pointed at the seat overseas, and shouted, "Brother Xie! This Mo Zhen now knows how to use the heavenly master to match your opponent, but he won't come out yet. When? "

Mo Nan raised an eyebrow and looked at the seat.

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

On the back of this evil king's hand, Mo Nan unexpectedly found a weird tattoo, which is a pattern that looks like a corpse bee.

Evil cultivation? !!

Mo Nan awakened immediately!

As the evil king stepped down, everyone felt that the back was chilly, and the wind was blowing like wind.

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

"Yeah! He is so thin that he has only bones, just like a dead man!"

"This guy, wouldn't he be an evil repair?" Xiong Er yelled suddenly.

The name Xixiu burst into everyone's mind at once, and everyone looked at the evil king in shock and anger. The evil repair is the public enemy of the whole China! These guys use living priests and infants to refine their souls, and they specialize in raising ghosts and mixing people up, and everyone wins them.

"It turns out that there is an evil cultivation! If you don't come out, I really can't find who it is!" Mo Nan looked at the evil king faintly.

The evil voice of the evil king came, "You already knew me?"

Mo Nan wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and calmly said, "You wouldn't think that you would let me bleed if you were discouraged? This injury is just to draw you out!"

The evil king Yinyin smiled and said, "It's the same if you're injured and not injured! Your martial art is definitely not my opponent!"

As soon as his voice fell, all black gas spread from the dark wood in his hands ...