Chapter 646: Battle Between Grandfather and Grandson 2

Hearing Mo Fan's acceptance of the challenge, Mo Qingkuang also showed a hint of excitement on his face.

His aura burst out and rose step by step. The shadow of Feng Bo slowly shrank and sank into Mo Qingkuang's body, making him glow with divine light all over his body.

It was like a real god descending!

"Look, ancestor, this is the first thing you gave me, the god-level technique - "The Art of Falling Leaves in the Wind"!"

He roared, opened his hands, and the wind whistled, raising huge waves!

The tornadoes almost sucked the endless water in the sea dry.

Mo Qingkuang's strength is no longer comparable to that of the past. After integrating Feng Bo's inheritance, Mo Qingkuang is the God of Wind.

All the air is controlled by him.

He sucked the area within a radius of thousands of miles into a vacuum.

All the saints had no choice but to open the small world, otherwise they would die from the loss of air.

Even with the small world, they were shaky and had a hard time resisting.

Mo Fan's small world was shattered when he fought against the sky, but it didn't mean that he had no way to deal with Mo Qingkuang's trick.

His creation-level skills were far superior to Mo Qingkuang's god-level skills.

"You have reached the pinnacle of "Furious Wind and Falling Leaves", very good." He praised lightly.

The big stick in his hand suddenly became huge and boundless!

He did not attack Mo Qingkuang, but stabbed the iron stick into the sea.

"Boom--"

A dull roar sounded from the bottom of the sea, and the space was turbulent.

But the sea surface suddenly calmed down.

The raging waves raised by Mo Qingkuang disappeared without a trace.

"Dinghai Shenzhen, don't let me get this name for you in vain!" Mo Fan muttered to himself.

Mo Qingkuang trembled all over, and his god-level skills were so easily suppressed by Mo Fan.

He thought that he had reached the semi-god level, surpassing Mo Fan by one level, and could easily defeat Mo Fan.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor's combat power was incredible, far from being as simple as he thought.

"The ancestor is still the ancestor. Let's see the martial arts you have given me!" Mo Qingkuang laughed loudly.

He pointed with his left hand and slapped with his right hand, and they all came at the same time.

Flower-picking finger, falling flower palm!

This is the "Flower-picking Treasure Mirror" that Mo Fan guided Mo Qingkuang to obtain in the Flower-picking King's Mausoleum. It is also the first earth-level martial arts that Mo Qingkuang practiced.

With Mo Qingkuang's current demigod strength, he has supreme power in his gestures. It doesn't matter what kind of martial arts he uses.

Seeing this, Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fists blasted out, hitting the finger prints and palm prints!

"Boom!"

The two of them retreated thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Mo Fan's face flushed, and there was a slight pain on his fists.

After a little loss, the demigod and the peak of the martial saint are still different.

Seeing Mo Fan like this, Mo Qingkuang felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

I finally stood face to face with the ancestor.

Even, he had the upper hand.

"My first heaven-level martial art, the finger of withering and flourishing!" Mo Qingkuang shouted again, and pointed out with one finger.

The laws in the space flowed, one withering and one flourishing, one gray and one green, and the whole world was also bright and dark.

Mo Qingkuang displayed the mystery of withering and flourishing to an extremely high level!

The huge finger print stretched across thousands of miles, as if it could destroy the world, and rushed straight to Mo Fan.

"Finger of withering and flourishing!"

Mo Fan did not hesitate and also returned the finger of withering and flourishing.

With the help of the system, his comprehension reached the pinnacle, even higher than Mo Qingkuang.

The realm gap between the two was barely resisted by the burst of law power.

There was another explosion in the sky, and some of the weaker saints' small worlds were shattered by the turbulent energy fluctuations, spitting blood and falling down.

All of them were damaged in spirit and soul, and their origins were destroyed.

Even the top masters such as Pingtian Dasheng were unstable and the world was turbulent.

The strength of the Mo family's grandfather and grandson was far above him!

The two were repelled again, both were injured.

Blood rarely flowed out of Mo Fan's mouth.

Mo Qingkuang's skin withered, and his hair grew rapidly, which was the secret of withering and flourishing.

But he recovered quickly.

After the attack, Mo Qingkuang did not stop, his eyes wide open, the wind and thunder flashed under his feet, and he rushed straight to Mo Fan.

His speed shuttled through space, so fast that even the soul could not catch it.

Mo Fan's body also disappeared on the spot, and the wind and thunder surged under his feet.

In the sky, only two light spots were left moving rapidly.

One was blue and the other was purple.

Wind and Thunder Step!

After a few breaths, the two light spots chased and disappeared from this sea area, and then returned to this sea area.

Although everyone did not experience it personally, they all had a strong premonition.

With the speed of the two of them, the time just now for a few breaths is probably enough to chase around the entire Tianhan Continent.

Mo Qingkuang is the inheritor of Feng Bo, and Mo Fan has a deep understanding of the secret of thunder.

They are both the best practitioners of the Wind and Thunder Step.

The speed of the two was almost the same, and neither could catch up with the other.

Finally, the two stopped and stood opposite each other.

Mo Qingkuang's eyes flashed red, and he said in a low voice: "Ancestor, do you know what I will use next?"

"After the Wind and Thunder Step, it is the formation. Let me see how advanced your formation attainment is!" Mo Fan smiled indifferently.

"Ancestor still understands me." Mo Qingkuang smiled and tapped his fingers.

The sky was full of wind and clouds, and the thousand-foot dragon and the thousand-foot white tiger appeared at the same time, with wind and clouds, and the momentum was terrifying.

In the south, a huge fireball surged, like a scorching sun rising, and it exploded into a Vermillion Bird beast!

A black turtle slowly rose from the sea under his feet, with complex divine light flashing on its shell.

Four Holy Spirit Array, Ninth-grade Array!

At the same time, a fluorescent long sword appeared in Mo Qingkuang's hand, extremely sharp.

Holy Spirit Killing Array!

The space behind him was broken, and thunder appeared in the endless void.

Ninth-grade Array, Nine Heavens Thunder Array!

Mo Qingkuang successively constructed three ninth-grade spiritual arrays, with terrifying momentum, and the power of each spiritual array was not less than the peak of the Martial Saint.

Mo Fan smiled slightly when he saw this: "You are very good! I am also prepared for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, three identical ninth-grade spiritual arrays appeared like Mo Qingkuang, and Mo Fan also held the Holy Sword in his hand.

The holy beasts roared around, and thunder shook behind him.

However, the Holy Sword in his hand was slightly different. It was golden and flashing with divine light. Its power was even greater than that of Mo Qingkuang!

Perhaps, it should be called the God Killing Sword!

"Kill!"

The grandfather and grandson shouted at the same time, slashing at each other with swords!

Thunder surged behind them, crushing each other.

Eight identical holy beasts fought each other!

The sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light!

"Bang!"

Mo Qingkuang and Mo Fan slashed at each other again, and bounced each other away.

His hands were shaking, and there were cracks on the Saint-killing Sword.

Mo Fan's God-killing Sword was obviously of higher quality than his, so that his higher cultivation level was at a disadvantage.

He gasped and roared: "Explode the soul!"

"Explode the soul!" Mo Fan did not hesitate, and almost said it in unison with him.

The eight holy beasts exploded at the same time, and the terrifying energy burst and collided in this world.

Everyone's consciousness stagnated at this moment.

At the same time, the two in the battle took advantage of this turmoil and launched a final attack on each other!