Chapter: 953
As soon as it appeared, there was an extremely sharp aura emanating from it, making people look at it involuntarily.
"What kind of weapon is that? Earth-level ones?"
"No, it's impossible for me to feel heart palpitations with the ground-level fighting weapon!"
Someone looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword in Ning Qi's hand with a pale face. When it appeared, he almost couldn't catch his breath.
Fang Mo's face is no longer as indifferent as before. After all, he is only fifteen years old. No matter how well he pretends, there is still a trace of youthful restlessness in his heart.
Being repeatedly climbed up from the ground by Ning Qi, Fang Mo felt ashamed and angry.
He didn't answer Ning Qi's words, but shot directly, and the hand that had been placed on the back was out of the sheath!
Fang Mo appeared above Ning Qi's head in an instant, and a golden giant Buddha appeared behind him. Then, he patted Ning Qi with both palms.
Everyone only felt their ears buzzing, as if they heard the Buddha's voice circling in their cochleas.
In Ning Qi's eyes, Fang Mo disappeared between the heaven and the earth. In front of him, there was only a golden Buddha, more than ten feet tall, condensed from the void.
"Cousin Fang Mo's Tathagata Divine Palm has already been practiced to the level of Buddha's voice!"
At this time, a few more Dou Huangs rushed over. The strength of these Dou Huangs is between the first and third of the Nine Passes of Life and Death. It seems that they are not very old, and they are obviously weaker than Fang Mo. A genius disciple of the Fang family!
The young man about twenty-three years old in the front had a look of horror on his face.
There are nine forms of the Tathagata palm, and the Buddha's voice is the seventh form. In Fang's family, all the ancestors who can practice the Tathagata palm to this level are fighting saints, and those who are compared to Fang Mo They are all perverted Tianjiao, but the youngest of them is also seven or eight years older than Fang Mo, so he is not considered to be of the same generation, so Fang Mo is probably the first person of his generation!
This is the real Fang Mo, he finally showed his true strength!
"Brother, it turns out that you are already so strong!"
Fang Bai muttered to himself, with envy and jealousy in his eyes, since he was a child, he has always regarded Fang Mo as his benchmark, and he is also working hard to catch up. When Fang Mo was a star fighting emperor, he was the peak fighting king When Fang Mo was a two-star Douhuang, he was a one-star Douhuang. Until now, he has been closely following in Fang Mo's footsteps.
But!
Now it seems that this is just a joke.
The gap between him and Fang Mo, now it seems, is no different from the chasm.
"Buddha's music is Purdue!"
"This is the seventh form of the Tathagata God's Palm in the legend! The Buddha's voice is universal!"
Among the onlookers outside were the offshoots of the Fang family. When they saw the big Buddha and were surrounded by the sound of the Buddha, their eyes immediately became wet.
Once upon a time, among their ancestors, there had been such a proud person!
But for hundreds of years, due to various reasons, they did not inherit the glory of their ancestors, but became the offshoots of the Fang family.
Therefore, seeing Fang Mo perform the Buddha's Music Purdue again, it immediately brought back their good memories of the past!
"This kid, is he dead?"
"Well, it's impossible for him to survive. Even if I face this move, I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will be seriously injured."
"What, senior brother, you are a majestic three-star fighting sect, and you don't even have the confidence to resist this move? Are you really that strong in the top 100 on the dragon list?"
"The reason why you don't believe in Baixiao's leaderboard is because you have never fought against these people. I once fought against the one hundred and thirty-eighth guy on the dragon list, and in the end, I was slightly better. If life and death fight, but the result is unknown!"