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Chapter 314: The Great Competition of Hitomi Techniques


"The Wrathful Soul-Destroying Hand is amazing."

Moli was right next to her.

Meng Fan was afraid of hurting her, so he glanced at the door of the sutra hall, made a quick gesture, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already outside the sutra hall.

"Earth Escape Technique" Old Man Han's eyes were focused, and with great momentum, he quickly rushed out and chased Meng Fan.

"It's just the seventh level of Ningling."

Sensing Old Man Han's cultivation, Meng Fan raised a faint smile.

He was now in the middle of the sixth level of Ning Ling.

With the tyranny of Tiangang Destruction Divine Dao Jing Dao Jing, coupled with his powerful body, it was very difficult for Ning Ling.

The cultivators at the seventh level no longer have any fear.

"Old man Han, you are old.

I won't tell you.

You can catch up with me only if you have the ability."

Meng Fan used Qimen Dunjia's ground escape technique and began to circle around the square outside the sutra hall, just taking this opportunity.

Get used to this technique.

"Young kid with a bad mouth, don't forget that you are a guilty person, and you instigated others to play tricks on me.

You are adding crime to crime.

I must skin you today."

Old Man Han gritted his teeth and chased after him.

He knew that the Earth Escape Technique consumed a lot of energy, and he didn't think Meng Fan could use it many times.

If he forced it many times, he would definitely be poisoned and suffer endless consequences.

But after chasing him around the square twice, he was surprised to find that Meng Fan's true energy showed no obvious signs of exhaustion despite his continuous use of the Earth Escape Technique.

The scene of Meng Fan being chased by Old Man Han was seen by some passing disciples, and those disciples were shocked.

"Why did Mengniu Ba get into trouble with Mr.

Han from Jingtang?"

"He thinks it's boring to play with the younger generation in the Taoist temple."

"Old Han is in the seventh level of Ningling.

His cultivation level is comparable to that of the four elders.

Mengniu Ba kicked the steel plate this time."

Everyone didn't know what happened, so they all stopped to watch.

At this time, Moli ran over, put his little hands in front of his mouth, and shouted: "Brother Niu Ba, don't let him catch up, he will be exhausted."

"Oh" everyone looked at Moli again when they saw that Moli was being cheered by Mengniu Ba.

Moli saw countless eyes looking at her, and her little face suddenly showed an aggrieved look.

She pursed her lips, pointed at Old Man Han and said, "He bullied me."

"Wow" After hearing Mo Li's words, everyone was in an uproar, looking horrified and a little unbelievable.

Old Man Han must have been in his seventies, and he still had a colorful intestine.

But looking at Moli's aggrieved look, it didn't look like he was lying.

Everyone felt sorry for this beautiful little junior sister, and couldn't help but side with Moli.

When they looked at Old Man Han again, their eyes became strange, and there was a hint of anger They subconsciously thought that the bullying Mo Li was talking about was the kind of bullying.

"I have long thought that there is something wrong with Old Man Han.

Look at his eyes.

They are often squinting.

He also has the same behavior when looking at men."

"No wonder, one time I went to the third floor with Senior Brother Wang to borrow books, and he kept staring at Senior Brother Wang's butt."

"It turns out that this old man caters to both men and women, so was Mr.

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Wu tortured away by him?"

Although Old Man Han is old, he is still at the seventh level of Condensation, and his ears are still very good.

When he heard everyone's discussion, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His thoughts were already pedantic.

At this time Being said to be a man-to-man, like a devil, he suddenly became furious.

"I am so angry that I destroy souls with my soul-destroying hand.

It's time for you bastards to see what I'm doing."

As soon as he said these words, Old Man Han no longer pursued Meng Fan, but stretched out his palm to slap himself on the head.

Several wisps of red tobacco smoke came out from his mouth and nose.

These red tobacco pipes were twining and flying, like the tentacles of an octopus. , suddenly stretched and spread, flying towards Meng Fan "Tsk, the old man is going to fight hard and won't play anymore."

Meng Fan paused in his steps, and red smoke came over in the blink of an eye, exuding a dangerous aura in the air.

Meng Fan used the Earth Escape Technique again, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he appeared directly in front of Old Man Han, a distance away He looks eight or nine centimeters tall.

"You..."

Old Man Han originally thought that Meng Fan would run away, but he didn't expect that Meng Fan would appear in front of him.

His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly controlled the tobacco to spin around and wrap around Meng Fan.

"I'll give you a gift" Meng Fan raised his hand, and a cloud of yellow smoke rose up, hitting Old Man Han's face with a bang.

"What is this?"

Old Man Han's face was full of powder, "chrysanthemum pollen" "Yes."

Meng Fan nodded.

At this time, Old Han's red tobacco had already entangled him.

He did not struggle and looked at Old Han with a smile.

"Your technique reminds me of an old friend.

All these pollen are..."

He gave it to me.

Don’t you want to destroy my soul?

You can try it.”

When Meng Fan was being chased by Master Zimu, he used the Ghost Slash Mark to absorb a lot of pollen.

At this time, he borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and let Old Man Han taste the pollen.

"You think I don't dare" Old Man Han's eyes were sharp, but he didn't think the pollen was very powerful.

He was about to control the tobacco to punish Meng Fan, but suddenly he felt his head go numb and almost fainted.

His meridians were also paralyzed, and his true energy could not circulate.

The poison of the pollen had already It's starting to take effect.

"poisonous" Old Man Han is not like Meng Fan, who can absorb toxins, and the onset of the poison is faster.

The red tobacco he used has disappeared, his body is stiff, and he stands motionless, glaring at Meng Fan angrily.

"Don't be afraid.

I didn't mean to harm you.

I only used a little bit and you'll be fine if you lie down for two days."

Meng Fan responded to Old Man Han's angry glare with a smile.

He found that the Earth Escape Technique combined with pollen was really a trap.

People's good tricks are so hard to guard against.

Just now, Meng Fan moved very fast, and the onlookers didn't understand why.

At this time, they saw Meng Fan and Old Man Han stopped moving, and just looked at each other, and they all became a little confused.

"What are they doing, are they also competing in spells?"

"Pupil skills, it must be pupil skills.

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The way you look at Mr.

Han has become distracted, but you can still feel the anger in it.

The attainment must be extremely high."

"I heard that the competition of eye skills is very dangerous.

If you are not careful, your soul will be crushed by the opponent's gaze.

Mengniu Ba and Mr.

Han are in a different realm.

I am afraid they will suffer a loss this time."

In order not to affect the two people's competition in eye skills, everyone held their breath and became quiet.

At the same time, they crept closer to the two people, intending to observe them up close.

At this moment, they suddenly saw that Old Man Han's eyes became dull. , and then with a plop, he lay on his back and became motionless.

"Hey, why bother?"

Meng Fan sighed, shook his head slightly, and glanced at everyone.

They were so frightened that they suddenly stepped back, not daring to meet Meng Fan's eyes.

At this moment, Taoist Qiu hurried over after hearing the news.

Seeing Old Man Han's miserable appearance, he was startled and looked at Meng Fan blankly: "You beat him to death":