Chapter 248: Are You Worthy? Next (two more, please subscribe!)

Everyone looked at the extremely arrogant Devil Fifty.

In the eyes of the people around, the fifty in front of them is probably a fool.

To dare to speak this way to the Saint Child Saintess of the Flame Palace is simply looking for death.

The Flame Palace will not spare him!

“I’ll kill him!”

Having not spoken, the Saint Child of Flame Palace, who was standing there quietly, looked at Mo Fifty and said coldly.

“You don’t need to take action, a Tianjiao Young Masters ranking nineteenth dare to speak wildly in our Flame Palace, I will kill him!”

Saintess Luan Fanghua glanced at Saint Son Mo Canghai, with a movement of her arm, she held the long sword directly in her hand.

She looked at Demon Fifty and said coldly: “You will pay the price of your life for your Kyogen!”

After speaking, Luan Fanghua’s figure moved, and his whole body was like a flying fire swallow, with a red light radiating from his body, and he attacked directly towards Demon Fifty!

“What a light technique, what a fiery attack!”

“The attack power of the saint at the eighth level of the martial artist is so strong, even if I face the attack of the saint at the ninth level of the martial artist, I feel terrified!”

“It’s too strong. The ordinary disciple of the Flame Palace has the ability to easily defeat the same level. As a saint, the strength is even more terrifying!”

“Moths to the fire!”

Mo Fifty looked at Luan Fanghua’s light body, and Luan Fanghua, who was attacking him, showed a cold color on his face. He stretched out his arm, and his body exuded a faint black air.

“Let me see the strength of the Saintess of the Flame Palace!”

He waved his arms and directly met the long sword in Luan Fanghua’s hand.

“court death!”

Luan Fanghua’s eyes were full of killing intent, her arm flicked, and her long sword pierced directly towards the arm of Demon Fifty, like a bursting flame.

“Bumpy!”

However, when the sharp sword fell on the arm of Demon Fifty, a crisp sound occurred.

Jinfeng’s gas is not even mortal flesh and bones!

“what?”

The face of the saint Luan Fanghua changed slightly, and she wielded a long sword solemnly.

The long sword collided with the flesh, and it was evenly divided.

“It’s worthy of being a diamond and iron bone, so strong, even the saint Luan Fanghua can’t break his defense!”



“This is too strong, the saint’s ranking on the Tianjiao Young Masters list is higher than fifty!”

Everyone was shocked and stared at the two fighting in the field.

The saint woman Luan Fanghua wielded her long sword, focusing on the key points of the fiftieth devil, which made his face look cold.

“Whoo!”

A gleam of red light hits the eyes, Mo Fifty’s arms tremble slightly, and divine dragon scales appear faintly!

“Snapped!”

With the palm of his hand, he grabbed the long sword directly, and in the shock of the saint Luan Fanghua, she directly deceived her body and rushed in with powerful physical power.

“bump!”

“Weak, too weak, the saint of the Flame Palace is nothing but that!”

Mo Fifty One hit Luan Fanghua’s chest heavily, causing him to spit out blood, his face pale.

He laughed and retreated from the ten-meter position, with a torch-like gaze, coldly looking at the holy son Mo Canghai: “Next!”

“boom!”

Mo Canghai was in shape for a while, a faint anger lingered around him, his eyes staring coldly at Demon Fifty: “You’re looking for death!”

“He is strong!”

Aside, Luan Fanghua couldn’t help but spit out blood, and said to Mo Canghai with a pale face.

She was a little horrified in her heart, staring closely at the arrogant posture of Demon Fifty.

“What? The saint lost so soon!”

“It’s too strong. The fifty attacks of King Kong Iron Bone are too overbearing. He uses his strength to defend against all-round crushing. His strength is much higher than the ranking of the Tianjiao Young Masters!”

“The saint was defeated, my God!”

Everyone around was shocked, and the four elders of the Flame Palace sitting in the center were slightly embarrassed.

A casual cultivator who defeated the saint of their Flame Palace at this time, the news of today will inevitably embarrass them in the Flame Palace.

“Haha, I said, you two are qualified to fight with me together, one… is far from it!”

Mo Fifty stared at Mo Canghai and said disdainfully.

“You are not crazy!”

Mo Canghai’s cold face showed an embarrassing look, and he moved directly towards Demon Fifty.

“Ha ha!”

The Devil Fifty laughed, and his whole body was filled with devil energy: “In front of you, I have this capital!”

Arrogant, wireless arrogant.

This made the faces of all the children around the Flame Palace extremely embarrassing, they were calm and staring at Demon Fifty.

If it hadn’t been under the watchful eyes of the powerful clans in the surrounding four or five provinces, they would have besieged this arrogant guy a long time ago.

But now, they can’t do it. If they dare to do it, I’m afraid their reputation of the Flame Palace will be over.

In the field, the four elders of the Flame Palace stared with sullen faces and cold expressions.

The battle between Mo Fifty and Mo Canghai was about to start.

Mo Canghai, ranked fourteenth on the Tianjiao Young Masters List, is the saint son of the Holy Gate Flame Palace.

His strength has reached the ninth rank of martial artist, and he has reached the ninth rank of martial artist at the age of thirty-two. His talent is terrifying.

But even if it was Mo Canghai with such a halo, Yu Mo Fifty was completely at the bottom when he fought.

Everyone blankly watched Mo Canghai fiercely suppressing Mo Canghai with steel bars.

Shengzi, there is no ability to fight back at all.

“Holy Sect Son, but that’s all!”

Mo Canghai’s five fingers clasped, and his claws were surrounded by black air, faintly forming a dragon claw!

“Give me defeat!”

He laughed wildly, tearing his claws forward.

Mo Canghai was shocked, his arm quickly resisted.

When the terrifying collision force came, his face changed drastically.

“what!”

The Demon Fifty Claws grabbed Mo Canghai’s arm and stroked his five fingers, leaving five deep blood marks deep into his bones.

The blood was low, and Mo Canghai looked at the Devil Fifty who was standing and slowly retracting his arms with an embarrassed expression.

He is pretending to be coercive.

He was full of disdain.

Mouthful of arrogance.

“The saints and sons are all defeated, I don’t know the outstanding youth of the Flame Palace!”

Mo Fifty slowly swept towards the children of the Flame Palace, with a sneer on his face, and finally looked at the four Flame Palace elders in the field.

“Several elders, with the strength of the Flame Palace disciples, how can He De be worthy of this proud girl of heaven.”

“Damn!”

“This fifty is simply too arrogant, this is looking for death!”



“This simply means that the young disciples of the Flame Palace are all rubbish!”

“Not bad.” Wang Xian looked at the Devil Fifty in the field, with a trace of satisfaction on her face.

He looked at the wounded Saint Child and Saintess in the field, with a sneer on his face, and looked at the elders of the Flame Palace: “Several elders, any one can defeat you Saint Child and Saintess of the Flame Palace, I think this marriage is still forgotten. .”

“Holy son and holy woman are like this, after what kind of hero of yours, haha, are you worthy?”

Wang Xian smiled and ridiculed his face.

People who humiliate people are always humiliated.

Since the Flame Palace wants to show the strength of the younger generation of disciples, let’s beat their saints and saints!

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