Chapter Thirty-Seven: Breakthrough
Mo Lin's face turned black from Lu Fan's one sentence, such a arrogant junior, he had never seen before. It has been many years, no one dared to say such words in front of him. "Lu Fan, it seems I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."
As he spoke, a faint light emerged from Mo Lin's body. As the master of the Mo family, he was also a Seventh-Order Internal Qi cultivator.
Fierce and surging, Mo Lin suddenly appeared in front of Lu Fan, raising his hand was a flurry of fists.
So many fist shadows made it impossible to distinguish between true and false, but Lu Fan didn't plan to distinguish either. The heavy sword behind him was suddenly drawn out, the heavy sword's first move, Breaking Wind Style!
Clang!
Molin's fist was accurately blocked by Lu Fan, the advantage of a great sword lies in its swing, which can attack a wider range, and all clever tricks are difficult to play in front of it.
One punch and one sword, two people did not retreat a single step.
Mo Lin was shocked in his heart, he was a martial artist with seven layers of inner energy, yet he couldn't overpower Lu Fan. At this moment, he even doubted whether Lu Fan had reached the same level as him. That was simply unbelievable.
Moreover, from Lu Fan's heavy sword, Mo Lin felt a strange power suppressing him, and it was still constantly eroding his aura. Just as the fist touched the heavy sword, it almost broke through the aura brought by the airflow on the sword.
This sword must be strange, but now is not the time for him to explore these things.
Lu Fan's body was surrounded by a majestic aura, his momentum soaring to its peak.
Another sword strike, swung out once more. Morin didn't dodge, and another punch was thrown out, only this time it carried a black aura.
Lu Fan recognized it at a glance, this was the Mo family's ultimate skill, Xiao Po Mi Quan!
His fist fell on the sword again, this time Lu Fan retreated two steps, and the dark energy of Xiaohuimiequan was quite good.
The same fist, used by different people, is indeed a completely different realm. The last time Mo Yunfei used this punch, he didn't even bring out the essence of Xiao Po Mi Quan. But with Mo Lin's punch, it was already not ordinary. In an instant, Lu Fan had a new understanding of Xiao Po Mi Quan.
In an instant, the two of them exchanged several moves. Mo Lin's Small Destruction Fist could not only be used with his fists, but also with his feet.
Wielding his heavy sword, Lu Fan parried Mori's several moves, and with a foot brushing against his cheek, he retreated several steps, opening up the distance.
Mo Lin's face was dark with anger, and after exchanging a few moves with a younger generation, he hadn't even won or lost yet, but it already made him feel greatly humiliated. Around them, the expressions of the Lu family disciples and the Mo family disciples were completely different.
The Lu family's children were all excited, and Lu Fan was actually able to fight Mo Lin to a draw, which was really impressive.
But Mo's family was shocked, when did Lu Fan become so strong? Uncle Molin is a martial artist with seven layers of inner aura!
Marlin stepped forward with big strides, pursuing victory.
This time he wanted to directly knock Lu Fan to the ground, if possible, Mo Lin didn't mind leaving a deep impression on Lu Fan, best to beat him so badly that he couldn't go to Wudao Academy.
It's another Small Destruction Fist, with a thick and profound black glow on its fist strength.
Lu Fan at this time made an unexpected move, he actually put away the heavy sword and inserted it back into his back.
Lu Tianpeng suddenly shouted: "Lu Fan, be careful."
Lu Fan's face was calm as he watched Mo Lin's fist coming at him. His body burst into flames, and he also threw out a punch.
Doomsday Crumbling Mountain Fist!
Two fists collided, Lu Fan's fist was like a tiger's roar, and flames instantly engulfed Mori's entire body.
No one knew that Lu Fan had used the Flame Transformation Technique of the Refining Qi Master, and thought it was just a way to use the Blazing Golden Body Technique.
Mo Lin's fist shook Lu Fan's entire body, but Lu Fan didn't take a step back, even though his feet had already sunk into the bluestone.
Lu Fan's fist strength forced Mori to retreat without stopping, and the flames on his body burned Mori painfully.
But all of these were nothing compared to Mo Lin's astonishment, so much so that he exclaimed out loud "Little Destructive Fist, you've actually mastered the Little Destructive Fist!"
Moling was about to go crazy, they had almost erased the essence of Lu's family's Small Destruction Fist, but Lu Fan still managed to master it. What's even more exaggerated is that the aura of this one punch from Lu Fan was actually even more ferocious than when he used the Small Destruction Fist.
"Lu Fan is awesome, Lu Fan is really impressive."
"What kind of crappy martial arts is this? Brother Lu Fan can learn it in an instant."
"You've practiced like this and still dare to show your face? Why don't you take out all the martial skills and let Lu Fang-ge practice them for you to see?"
The Lu family's children all burst into hysterical shouting, making the Mo family's children look even more embarrassed.
Mo Lin's face was gloomy, and at this moment he was also furious.
The powerful aura on his body began to undergo a subtle transformation, and at this moment, he finally regarded Lu Fan as an equal opponent.
His palm was completely enveloped by a black airflow, and Morin's aura reached its peak.
Lu Fan saw this situation and first took down his heavy sword. His whole body was filled with a surging aura, like an unbridled wild horse, galloping ceaselessly.
With a loud shout, Morin rushed forward.
Both arms directly slapped towards Lu Fan, Great Power Ape Arms!
Mo Lin raised both arms, and in front of him the empty door opened wide. Lu Fan didn't notice Mo Lin's arm, and directly punched Mo Lin's chest.
A dull thud, and Lu Fan's punch created a dent on Mo Lin's chest.
But Mori didn't seem to feel anything, his body didn't even shake, and his arms heavily slammed onto Lu Fan's shoulders.
Lu Fan suddenly felt a massive force attacking his entire body, and the powerful strength almost shook him off balance.
Unfortunately, at this moment Lu Fan's dragon tribe blood skin took effect, and Mo Lin's arms were like smashing into tempered steel, only producing the sound of metal colliding with stone.
Lu Fan withstood Morin's arm strength, and for so long carrying a heavy sword to practice, resistance was not practiced in vain.
Mo Lin's hands grasped Lu Fan's shoulders, and the palm of his hand continuously impacted Lu Fan's body.
This is Moline's ultimate skill, which has never been used on anyone before.
"Lu Fan, you've been hit by my Great Power Ape Arm, you're dead for sure!"
Mo Lin gritted his teeth and made a sound, and Lu Fan suddenly felt that his own strength was actually draining away, although it was very slow, but Lu Fan could feel it.
Mò Lín was the real surprise, other warriors, even if they were one or two levels higher than him in cultivation, would immediately lose several points of power after being hit by this move. Those who were slightly weaker would directly lose their ability to resist.
But Lu Fan's strength was draining away so slowly, and the "Gang Jing" on his body, like a flame, showed no signs of diminishing.
For a moment, Mori thought he might have used this move incorrectly.
Lu Fan threw several more punches at Mo Lin's body. Mo Lin withstood Lu Fan's fists, his palm energy intensified, and at this moment, it was a test of their cultivation to see who could outlast the other.
Mo Lin absolutely did not believe that his own seven-layered cultivation could not compare to a young whippersnapper who had just entered the inner circle.
The two of them faced off, the wind around them forming a whirlpool that enveloped them. The young masters of the Mo and Lu families watched in shock and amazement.
Gradually, Lu Fan felt that he was somewhat unable to withstand it, his cultivation was not as strong as the opponent's. However, his aura was eager to try, although it was being suppressed back into his body bit by bit, but Lu Fan could feel his aura frantically absorbing the heavenly and earthly forces around him.
Gritting his teeth, Lu Fan would never admit defeat, and even if he lost, he wouldn't lose to Mo Lin.
Give me a break!
Suddenly, Lu Fan's aura changed slightly, and a five-colored light flashed through his aura.
The overall aura suddenly contracted and solidified!
This is a sign of breaking through one's cultivation!
Boom!
A loud explosion, the airflow around was suddenly blown open, forming a rippling airflow wave, sweeping across the surroundings.
Mo Lin was suddenly shocked by a powerful force and stared at Lu Fan with his eyes wide open.
His entire body was filled with a dense aura, and Lu Fan's overall momentum suddenly surged by twofold.
One punch, Mountain-Crushing Fist!
Fists like dragons, momentum like galloping horses.
Mo Lin raised his hand to block, but he couldn't resist at all and was punched by Lu Fan. In mid-air, blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the ground red.
"Dad, Uncle Morin!"
The Mo family's children cried out in surprise one after another, and several people rushed forward to catch the flying Mo Lin.
But these few people also suffered, and the powerful force on Mori's body instantly shook them directly.
The Mo family's children and grandchildren were instantly thrown into chaos.
Lu Fan withdrew his fist strength, and his face was full of joy.
Unexpectedly, the bottleneck that had been blocking him for a month or two was suddenly broken through.
In fact, he had already entered the second level of Neigang when he returned from his journey, but everyone thought he was only at the first level.
Now, with another breakthrough, Lu Fan undoubtedly entered the third level of Neigang.
With the aura of the Dragon Clan's bloodline, Lu Fan's current strength was not to be underestimated. Even if he were to face an ordinary Ninth-Order cultivator, he would not be at a disadvantage. Mo Lin's small Seventh-Order cultivation was clearly no match for him.
"Go, go. Lu Fan, wait for me."
Mo Yunfei's face was filled with grief and indignation, he let out a loud roar, but he did not dare to move forward again to fight Lu Fan.
Even if he broke through to the inner vortex boundary, even if he was full of confidence when he just jumped out.
But now, with Mo Lin's fall, Mo Yunfei clearly knew that he and Lu Fan differed by more than just a little. He could only take his father Mo Lin away quickly.
"Haha, the Mo family is nothing but this, let your master Mo Tian come and fight with our Lu Fang instead. You're far from being a match!"
"Look at you running away with your tails between your legs, just like dogs."
"Get out of here quickly, or you'll get your butt kicked."
The Lu family's children were mocking the fleeing Mo family's children with abandon.
Lu Tianpeng walked over to one side wanting to pick up Lu Fan's sword and hand it back to him. But as soon as his hand touched the heavy sword, his face suddenly changed color.
Straining desperately to lift the heavy sword, but after half a day of effort, Lu Tianxiao still couldn't pick it up.
The other two members of the Lu family came over to help, and the three of them could only lift the heavy sword a little bit.
His face was filled with astonishment, and it turned out that Lu Fan had been holding such a heavy sword in battle all along, which was simply terrifying.
Lu Fan walked over slowly, picked up his sword with one hand and inserted it back into his back.
Looking at the adoring gazes of his fellow clan members, Lu Fan slowly spoke up: "Follow me back."
Lu Tianpeng and others nodded one after another, surrounding Lu Fan as he walked back.
Although Lu Fan was excited about the breakthrough, he also had some worries.
He's still here and can protect these Lu family children from being bullied, but what if he's not?
It seems that the Lu family's younger generation also needs to be upgraded!
