Chapter 1477

Power.

After all, it was mo Nan who made so much noise recently that many hermit families suffered great losses one after another, which made Wu Sen have to be cautious.

Originally, he thought that he could rely on the clan's military respect to force Mo Nan, but he did not expect that the old hooligans were not afraid of them in the background.

Wusen immediately lost all his confidence. When he recalled the achievements of Monan, he felt that this son was really terrible.

After standing face to face for a short time, wusen said in a deep voice

"Boy, are you really going to tear your face with me

Hearing this, Mo Nan directly turned back and threw a look at Fang Zhenghua. What do you think I said?

At the moment, it's time to start. Wusen also asked such meaningless words. His guilty attitude was obvious.

The old rascal didn't mind letting him give up completely. He took out his ears and said impatiently:

"How many times do you want me to tell you that your family is nothing in my eyes."

If you tear your face, you tear it.

Today's Wu family, in his opinion, is the fish on the chopping board, and there is nothing to worry about.

But at this time, Mo Nan knew that Wu Sen didn't dare to do it at all. He turned his eyes and said with a smile:

"I suddenly changed my mind. Well, if you are really afraid of me, I won't embarrass you."

"You three kings of Wu, one of you can bear a knife from me. You can leave today. I won't stop you any more. I can't bear it... Hehe."

If you can't carry it, there's nothing to say. Just leave your life.

Is there such a good thing?

Wusen three people look at each other, and there is a flash of joy in their eyes.

Although they don't think they are mo Nan's opponents, they are both kings of Wu, so they can't even bear each other's knife, can they?

Fang Zhenghua here, however, was stunned after listening to Mo Nan's suggestion, and then laughed bitterly twice.

good deed?

He was stabbed by Mo Nan, and almost lost his life. Only after experiencing it personally can he understand how terrible this guy's stab is

"No less, you are too bad."

Fang Zhenghua whispered.

"Shh." Monan immediately glared at him and said in a low voice, "I can't see through, and I can't copy the knife that day."

That day's knife was purely an accident, which made it so powerful. In any case, he would not have the power of a middle-aged man wielding a knife.

However, although his power was not as powerful as that of middle-aged people, Monan also felt a lot on that day. Therefore, he wanted to try to find out what kind of effect the fourth Dao could bring into play by himself.

I don't want to be able to compete with middle-aged people, but there must be half the power.

The old rascal hummed, otherwise, he would have no face.

Fang Zhenghua naturally doesn't believe Mo Nan's remarks. The same person wielding a knife is like he can't recapture the power of that day. He only thinks that he is modest. Now he has begun to sympathize with wusen and others

"I'll come first!"

On the other hand, wusen three people discussed for a long time and finally decided to accept Monan's proposal. One of the King Wu came out immediately with a solemn look.

Monan just looked at each other, then nodded and said: "OK."

At the moment, the opposite King Wu is gathering his spiritual strength to fight against Mo Nan's sword. Mo Nan takes a deep breath, pulls out the long sword behind him, and takes a deep breath

The next moment.

A thunder suddenly flashed across the clear night sky.

They looked up at the sky and found that it was not thunder at all. The roaring Lingli Changyun came from afar with thunder like momentum.

Just feeling the spiritual power contained in the long cloud, the king of Wu across from him felt a little uneasy and moved the spiritual power in his body faster.

Fang Zhenghua looked at the scene and recalled the day when he was defeated by a knife

Goodbye.

The next moment, he said goodbye to the king of Wu in his heart.

At the same time, Monan finally waved his knife.

Fourth knife, hang chop!

Whoo!

In the quiet night, the strong wind suddenly starts to howl. The meaning of the sword in the long sword is like pouring out from the blade. All kinds of vegetation in the whole wilderness are suddenly pressed by the strong wind, and the meaning of the sword inadvertently cuts off countless weeds.

The weeds flying around gradually confused people's eyes. Wusen had to cover his eyes to wait for the huge momentum to pass.

For a moment, the wind stopped.

Silence returned to the wilderness.

"It's a pity."

Mo Nan drew back his knife and sighed with regret.

Although this sword is very powerful, it's just because it's so powerful that it proves that he didn't keep his sword's meaning in check. In this way, he lost half of his power before this sword fell on the enemy

Fang Zhenghua also nodded. Compared with the knife of that day, today's performance is not up to standard.

Even wusen on the opposite side saw this and showed his joy, but the King Wu who was standing a few meters in front of him didn't move. He couldn't help calling out: "would you rather be old?" This man is an old king of the Wu family. His strength is not inferior to him. However, almost the voice of his call just fell, and Naning's body shook, and then he fell to the ground. In an instant, wusen's face changed greatly. He quickly ran over and turned Ning Lao's body around. Then he found that there was a lot of blood on the latter's chest. Then he tried the other person's breath... Ning Lai seemed to be dead“ Ha ha. " Not far away, Monan sent out a few sneers, in this lonely night, it sounds very cold. Fang Zhenghua looked at wusen's gloomy and uncertain look and shook his head as expected. Of course, the power of this Dao is not restrained, but it doesn't mean that the power of this Dao is not great. On the contrary, it is because the power of this Dao is so powerful that it is far beyond the control of King Wu's realm that the situation just appeared. It's no surprise to Fang Zhenghua that this knife can kill a king of Wu“ Who's next? " After shaking the sword in his hand, Monan still said with a smile. In the dark of the night, the voice of this question reverberated in the sky, but it didn't get any response from anyone. Looking at the young man opposite, wusen felt cold at this moment. Only now did he understand that Mo Nan's proposal was not intended to reconcile with the witch family, but to let the Wu King of the witch family line up to die! How vicious! In the end, Wu Ziyang, who was below the realm of King Wu, was ignored by the old hooligans. Therefore, they did not intend to pay attention to them. Mood complex closed rather old stare big eyes, wusen this moment not only fell into hesitation, of course, he understood the idea of Monan, so what? The most important thing now is to go or not? If it's up, I'm not sure. None of the wuwangs in his family will be left. But if he didn't, he would be a laughing stock if the matter was spread. It's a dilemma.