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For the time being, with Fang Mo's strength, Fang Mo still can't join the odd number.

Only even numbers can be added.

These three years.

Fang Mo's fists are a fusion of ice and fire!

A blend of acceleration and stagnation!

A fusion of masculine and feminine!

Fusion of horizontal and straight!

Combination of pleasure and loss!

A fusion of heaven and earth!

A fusion of black flames and blood flames!

A fusion of wind, fire and coldness!

A total of ten pairs and twenty different types of damage were combined!

Fang Mo's left and right fists can be used in a series of primary levels. After the ice fist and fire fist, he can immediately connect masculinity and femininity.

Fang Mo named this attack method: Yin-Yang Chain Fist!

At the same time, Fang Mo can do it, taking Yin and Yang as the way, and integrating different injuries into Yin and Yang, causing a variety of mixed injuries.

This requires a lot of energy consumption, similar to Endless Fist.

The more types of fusion damage, the greater the power, Fang Mo named it Yin Yang Qian Kun Fist!

There is a faint taste of heaven.

In the end, Fang Mo tested it with the Yin-Yang Qiankun Fist and the Flame Fist! !

I'll be good!

The entire three-body space seemed to feel such a terrifying power for the first time.

Blast out with a punch.

Two unicorns rushed out of Fang Mo's fist at the same time.

One of the unicorns exudes coldness, femininity, cold eyes, ice and snow, loss, destruction, etc., all negative energies.

And the other unicorn exudes the positive energy of flame, masculinity, daylight, pleasure, chic, and life!

Originally, with Fang Mo's ordinary punch, the maximum damage multiplier could reach 12,000 times.

Now, the number of mixed types, if mixed with ten types of damage, can be doubled ten times, reaching 120,000 times the damage.

In addition, the flame fist can also have a damage factor of ten times, reaching 1.2 million times! !

Blast out with one punch!

The three-body space is tearing apart! broken!

Fang Mo's body was directly torn in half by the two forces of yin and yang.

Fang Mo's torn body condensed again.

Fang Mo was terrified.

Fortunately, this is in the three-body space.

If it was outside, Fang Mo's current three-injury fist might have injured himself to death.

Fang Mo's 1.2 million times damage was far beyond what Fang Mo's body could bear.

Even if it is a Xinghai level powerhouse, it is impossible to withstand 1.2 million times of damage.

1.2 million times damage factor.

If you add the energy of 100 million stars!

It can detonate a galaxy in an instant!

That's right, not a planet, but a galaxy.

No wonder Fang Mo's three-body space was torn apart just now.

After Fang Mo's tests, his current body can withstand up to eight types of damage.

Eight injuries punch!

More than eight kinds of damage, Fang Mo would have died if he didn't hurt others!

Three days, three years of practice.

You're done.

Fang Mo came out of the retreat room.

Just happened to meet Wu Yazi's first disciple, named Mu Lizi.

Fang Mo admires the naming method of this sect, everyone's naming method is in the same format, it's nothing.

If Fang Mo chose a name for himself, Fang Mo would probably name himself Mu Yuzi.

Mu Lizi looked at Fang Mo with contempt and said: "Oh, you actually came out, the three-day period has come, I am ordered by my teacher to ask you to go to the martial arts arena to compete!"

Fang Mo nodded: "Understood, lead the way!"

Mu Lizi said contemptuously in his heart: Hey, he still looks calm and breezy, he really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, does this kid really think that he can defeat the master who has cultivated for seventy years by retreating for three days? ,Ha ha!

Mulizi led the way, humming a little song, he seemed very happy, probably because he thought that he would see how the master would teach this arrogant boy a lesson later, so he couldn't help talking happily.

Soon, Mulizi brought Fang Mo to the martial arts arena.

Today's martial arts arena is very lively.

The disciples and elders of the entire Sanshangquan sect, as well as the dozen or so potential new disciples just accepted also came.

Especially Qi Tian who has the halo of the protagonist.

Qi Tian looked at Fang Mo enviously.

That's right, Qi Tian is very envious of Fang Mo.

three days!

In just three days, Fang Mo actually had the guts to challenge the head.

In the past three days, Qi Tian also exhausted all his energy to learn the three wounds.

However, three days is too short, even Qi Tian can be regarded as a genius that is hard to come by in a hundred years.

Qi Tian has also entered the first stage of awakening the soul of the device.

The fusion of soul power and fists.

In just three days, Qi Tian was able to let the soul power not repel the fist, and freely shuttle through the meridians of the fist.

It would take at least three months for other disciples.

In the next step, Qi Tian only needs to inject the weapon soul into his fist, and then he can awaken the weapon soul.

That is why.

Qi Tian would feel that Fang Mo was really daring, and dared to challenge the head in just three days.

Qi Tian is useless with this courage.

Naturally, Qi Tian didn't think that Fang Mo could beat the leader.

He thinks it's just Fang Mo's trick to get everyone's attention.

Qi Tian clenched his fists, looked at Fang Mo's confident smile as he walked into the martial arts arena, and secretly swore: You can be proud now, thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong! Don't bully the young and poor! !

The more proud you are now, the more frustrated you will be in the future!

Up to three years! No, at most one year!

I will definitely surpass you!

The audience is boiling.

Almost everyone was shouting: "Long live the master! The master is invincible!"

"The master teaches this disciple who knows nothing about the sky and the earth!"

Even a fool would know that if a new student challenges the master, it is tantamount to death.

Fang Mo swaggered to the center of the martial arts arena, facing Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi was dressed in a long white robe, and he looked like a fairy, quite like a fairy.

This is to cultivate to a certain level, and to emit an aura invisibly.

Wu Yazi is at the fifth level of the dragon class, and the dragon represents the vision of heaven and earth, so it is naturally different.

Wu Yazi stroked his white goatee, squinted his eyes, and smiled kindly: "Little baby, three days are up, are you really sure you want to challenge me?"

Fang Mo said lightly: "No, I'm not going to challenge you!"

Wow——

The audience was in an uproar.

"Sure enough, this kid is scared!"

"Tch, I thought this kid was so powerful, but I didn't expect half of the pants to be taken off, I'm scared!"

Wu Yazi was about to speak.

Fang Mo continued: "You are not worthy of my challenge, I want to defeat you openly!"

hiss--

Wu Yazi gasped, this made the old man very angry.

"Good! Good! Good!" Wu Yazi said three good words in a row, "I originally thought about your rare talent, so I wanted to be merciful, but you are so arrogant and daring, today I will Let you understand the truth that Mu Xiu must be destroyed by Lin Feng! Let's make a move!"

Originally, as Mu Yazi, he naturally wanted to give way to the younger generation, so Fang Mo was asked to make the first move.

who knows--

Fang Mo actually shook his finger: "No, no, you should make a move. I'm afraid that if I make a move, you will have no chance to make a move!"

Zizizi!

Mu Yazi's whole body was burning with energy, he was angry! He is angry! !

Mao is not like Zhang Qi's kid, he is extremely arrogant, look at the trick!

Mu Yazi also didn't care about his status, he took the lead in making a move, and when he made a move, it was the Five Rings and Three Injuries Fist!

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