Chapter: 955

There was a guy with a lower cultivation base covering his ears with a painful face.

The one who reacted quickly had already closed his hearing, and looked at Ning Qi in horror.

This loud noise resounded through the entire Fangsheng Palace.

All over the place, be it passers-by, hawkers, or soldiers guarding the city, they raised their heads and looked in the direction of Fang's house, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Outside Fangsheng Palace.

In the nearby town, when the sound passed through here, it was no longer so shocking, but everyone still looked at Fangsheng Palace in shock.

"This loud noise, is someone fighting?"

"What a terrifying power!"

"Even here we can hear it!"

"It's a pity, if you are in Fangsheng Palace, you can see this battle!"

Fangsheng Palace, the Fang family.

Several old monsters who were practicing in closed doors suddenly opened their eyes and glanced at the direction where Ning Qi and Fang Mo were fighting.

"The Tathagata God's Palm, the Buddha's voice is universal? This breath is...Fang Mo? The little guy is quite qualified."

However, this level of fighting was not enough for them to leave the test, so they just smiled and continued to practice meditation.

Xie Lingia flew in the air, looking at the solid ice on the ground, his eyes showed horror. If he hadn't reacted just now, he might have been attacked by this mysterious frost force now.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and Fang Mo.

The golden Buddha transformed by Fang Mo stopped with his palm less than one millimeter away from Ning Qi, and his body was already covered with frost.

Zizizi... Accompanied by a slight cracking sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the Buddha, and these cracks gradually spread.

boom.

The entire Buddha turned into palm-sized fragments and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was a black shadow inside the Buddha, which fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fang Mo looked at Ning Qi with a pale face, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Qi looked at him lightly: "You are defeated."

"Brother!"

"Cousin Fang Mo!"

Everyone in the Fang family showed horror on their faces, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Fang Mo was actually defeated?

Even the Buddha, formed by the condensed fighting spirit, was frozen?

What kind of power is this!

"He is definitely a dragon! The terrible dragon breath just now will not be fake!"

"Being the pinnacle fighting king to defeat Fang Mo's cousin, with such aptitude, can it be said..."