Staring at Mo Ran who was slowly walking towards him, Mo Xiong clearly felt the inexplicable pressure and fear from the other party. In horror, Mo Xiong suddenly discovered that the momentum on the other party was actually rising as he approached him. Gradually, Mo Xiong suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he was walking towards him was not Mo Ran, but a mountain full of pressure.

At the center of his eyebrows, a purple lightning mark kept flashing with dazzling light. At this time, although there was no wind, due to the rising momentum around Mo Ran's body, his long black hair fluttered without wind, and then slowly turned purple in everyone's eyes.

This change made everyone present change their colors.

The powerful momentum filled the air deeply trembled Mo Xiong's fragile heart. At this moment, inexplicable fear arose in his heart, suppressing Mo Xiong to the point of almost madness.

Before he could do anything, he was suppressed by the other party. Now, Mo Xiong was in a state of urgency. As if he was afraid that Mo Ran would approach, Mo Xiong subconsciously took two steps back, and the domineering momentum just now disappeared.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

Mo Ran smiled evilly, and replied in an extremely gloomy tone as he walked: "What are you doing, I want to kill someone."

"boom"

Hearing this, Mo Xiong's last line of defense finally fell. Hearing the sound of Mo Ran as if he was coming from the Jiuyou Underground Palace, Mo Xiong could no longer bear the huge pressure brought by the other party, and roared and took the lead.

Mo Ran's extremely cold voice completely aroused the fear in Mo Xiong's heart. In order not to be suppressed by Mo Ran, Mo Xiong mobilized all the internal energy that only a level seven martial artist possessed, and rushed towards Mo Ran desperately. The punch containing the powerful aura was swung out violently and directly rushed to Mo Ran's chest.

"Bang~"

Mo Xiong punched Mo Ran hard in front of his chest, and a huge roar came out.

Mo Xiong was overjoyed: "I thought this kid had some amazing skills, but it turned out that he was just a false appearance."

Seeing that he successfully hit Mo Ran, Mo Xiong waved a lot of fear, but when he looked up and saw that his fist was still on Mo Ran, and Mo Ran was not seriously injured because of his full force, the smile that had just appeared on his face suddenly solidified.

There was a faint blood on the corner of his mouth. Mo Ran stared at Mo Xiong with a grim smile and said viciously: "You fucking, damn it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ran suddenly poked out his left hand and grabbed Mo Xiong's fist. Then, under everyone's gaze, his right fist was raised high, suddenly swung it down, and directly slashed Mo Xiong's arm.

The sound of "crack" breaking of bones came out the next moment, echoing in everyone's ears, and was creepy.

“Ah~”

Mo Xuan roared out with a shrill sound, immediately alarmed the entire Xiaodangshan.

At that time, in the Elders' Hall, Mo Cheng and several elders were studying the matter of rectifying Mo Ran, and suddenly heard a tragic roar from outside. The faces of the few people suddenly changed. Then, the five people rushed out at the fastest speed.

Mo Ran grabbed Mo Xiong's broken arm with his left hand. It contained an extremely powerful right fist, and it swung out like a storm, constantly hitting every part of Mo Xiong's body.

"Bang~bang~"

Mo Ran fisted and kept bombarding Mo Xiong, but his attacks were so cruel that it was extremely terrifying.

Never punched the fatal place. It was not because I was afraid that killing Mo Xiong would cause dissatisfaction from the family, but instead I didn't want Mo Xiong to die so easily. Therefore, Mo Ran avoided the fatal part and landed his fists in the place where Mo Xiong had the most flesh.

In an instant, dozens of fists were swung out. Whether it was the face or the body, Mo Xiong, who had originally had fat heads and big ears, became even more bloated at this time. He was like a ball filled with gas, as if it would break with a slight slight click.

When Mo Cheng and others arrived at the scene, the courtyard was surrounded by the children of the Mo family, and Mo Cheng and others were catching up with Mo Ran to vent their anger in their hearts. The fists that turned into shadows were punching one after another, without any sign of keeping their hands. Every time the punch was punched, Mo Xiong would squirt a mouthful of blood. The tragic scene at the scene made everyone look at it. The Mo family members, who were Mo Xiong's accomplices, were even scared by the tragic scene and sweated.

At this time, Mo Ran was no longer the young man who was only in his twenties. Now he was like a demon, venting his anger in his heart madly and constantly beating the fat Mo Xiong.

Everyone has someone he wants to protect, and Mo Ran is no exception. At the holy land, Dongfang Xue stepped forward and blocked a blow for Mo Ran. At that time, Luo Mingzhou, as the first person who experienced Mo Ran's anger for the first time, almost lost his hand. But now, Dongfang Xue is no like Fang Lao. If the former saves Mo Ran regardless of his life and Mo Ran is grateful, then now, Mo Xiong bullies the old man who has lived with him for a full ten years, and this kind of relationship has long reached the level of family affection. Ask, if someone bullies your relatives, you will ignore it. Of course, the anger in Mo Ran's heart is more fierce than ever. In his eyes, even if Mo Xiong dies a hundred times, it is not enough to make up for his fault.

The raindrop-like fist force continued to fall on Mo Xiong, making continuous muffled sounds. Every sound made, it would cause the surrounding audience to tremble.

"Demon~" This term appears in everyone's mind.

At this time, Mo Xiong's consciousness began to dissipate, and ** was already numb by Mo Xiong's bombardment. The only thing that could be felt was the heart-wrenching pain.

Looking at Mo Ran who was attacking madly, everyone was frightened. A level seven martial artist was defeated so miserably at Mo Xiong's hands, so how could anyone dare to say anything to stop him?

It seemed that he didn't want Mo Xiong to faint. When Mo Ran found that his eyes began to close, Mo Ran suddenly grabbed Mo Xiong's other arm and smashed it hard in the same way.

"Crack" Mo Xiong's other arm broke.

"Ah~" Mo Xiong was in pain and shouted again.

Seeing what happened, Mo Xian and Li Zhongtian who had just arrived looked shocked. In a hurry, the two of them didn't care about their seniority, and they ignored whether they could kill Mo Ran. They didn't care about it, and they rushed towards Mo Ran. The angry palms also handed them to Mo Ran at the same time.

Mo Ran, who was crazily slaughtering Mo Xiong, had actually seen Mo Xian, Li Zhongtian and others arrive. At this time, he saw two lights suddenly running towards him. He smiled slightly. Then, under the horror of everyone, he pulled Mo Xiong's body and turned to the right, making Mo Xiong's back face to the direction where the two old people were attacking. Then, Mo Ran clenched his hands, grabbed Mo Xiong's who was about to fall, and then kicked him hard at his lower abdomen.

"Bang~"

After a kick, Mo Ran relaxed his hands and Mo Xiong's body suddenly flew backwards. Just as Mo Xiong flew out, he was still a little conscious and clearly heard a crisp sound from his dantian.

Click

The inner crystal shattered, and with this kick, Mo Ran turned Mo Xiong from a level seven-level martial artist to a useless person without internal energy.

Mo Xiong, who flew backwards, directly turned to Li Zhongtian, the two old masters who flew over. In the air, Li Zhongtian saw Mo Xiong flying towards him by Mo Ran, and his already stretched out palms had to be retracted.

He held the seriously injured Mo Xiong in his arms, and Li Zhongtian suddenly retreated. At this time, Mo Xian's palm containing the cold air had already arrived in front of Mo Ran.

It seemed that he was prepared, or Mo Ran's reaction was too fast. When Mo Xian's palm was less than five steps away from Mo Ran, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Ran's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a low shout came out.

"Breaking the Dome ~"

"Boom~"

Without avoiding or avoiding, Mo Ran punched Mo Xian, and his fists and palms intersected, and immediately made a roar.

After one blow, Mo Ran was shocked by the opponent's palm force, and his body suddenly retreated, sliding back several feet against the ground before he stopped steadily. Mo Xian, who was shocked by Mo Ran, also took three steps back before he stopped.
Chapter completed!