Chapter 253: I have an aura

Ross admitted, "Under Ross."
"Mo Fan." Mo Fan calmly said.
This demeanor alone is not comparable to the illusionist he faced last time.
Rose couldn't see the depth of Mo Fan, and he knew that the victory or defeat was unknown. If you don't use the true skill, you may be more difficult to win.
Different from the magnificence of Mo Ze and the opponent, Mo Fan's technique is more rustic, but powerful. At least, Ross looked a little bit embarrassed.
Mo Fan is not for Moze's anger, but is the other party using illusion to humiliate Moze, isn't it just humiliating the whole fantasy world? Mo Fan just treated his body with his own way.
Rose was secretly bitter. Knowing this, he would not tease the little illusionist. Mo Fan's illusions are amazingly powerful, but they are often within the scope of his ability to resolve, but it is not easy to resolve.
Of course, Mo Fan only needs to give the other party such a sense of perception. He does not have the bad taste of the other party, and deals with a magician who is lower than himself. Therefore, Rose soon fell under Mo Fan.
Ross smiled bitterly. "Thank you for your mercy. It is really inferior to the illusion practice."
The master, Rose called convinced oral.
The alien came to make a group of people. Although it was another tall young man in charge of the team, it was always Ross who took the idea. Seeing Rose say so, he swallowed the words.
"Haha, well, it really is Master Mo Fan." The emperor complimented Mo Fan when he stepped down, and asked Ross, "Ross, do you want to continue?"
Rose shook his head.
"That being the case, why not take a break and stroll around my palace garden? I prepared a sumptuous dinner. How about enjoying it together?"
Ross was completely defeated, but there is no thought of going to the banquet. He refused, "Thank you Lord King, but we have already planned to set off for the Hui nationality tonight, I am afraid that we will live up to the King King's good intentions."
"That's really regrettable," said the emperor, with a smug tone in his tone.
Ross they had an impure purpose, so they didn't say much about it, and left the emperor.
Before Ross left, she wanted to communicate with Mo Fan especially, but after the fight, Mo Fan returned to her side. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't pass.
Somehow, he felt that the other party was preventing himself from approaching Mo Fan.
The alien came to leave the palace, and the dinner was held as usual to celebrate the defeat of the exotic illusionist.
The emperor asked, "Master Mo Fan has done a great job, can I have what I want? As long as I can do it, I must satisfy the master."
He didn't claim to be "朕" anymore, so as to draw in the relationship between the two.
"Your Majesty, this is my duty as a illusionist." Mo Fan humbled.
"You can't say that," the emperor shook his head. "The master thinks he has done what he should do, but for the whole king city and the whole continent, the master does more than just defeat an exotic illusionist. . "
Mo Fan understood the meaning of the emperor, and smiled and said nothing.
"Since the master doesn't need it, how about I attribute this credit to the family where the master belongs?"
Mo Fan didn't expect this, hesitated, didn't refuse, and promised in disguise.
"Hahaha, then I'll make a plan tomorrow, and everyone will enjoy it today." The last half sentence was said by the drinkers here.
Everyone in the audience rose up, and toasting to the emperor should be "yes".
Except for Moze, illusionists are indifferent to the situation where they come to Wangcheng but have achieved nothing. The existence of Mo Fan is a blow to them. If you really care about it, you don't need to continue practicing illusions.
Throughout their lives, they were unable to reach each other's situation. Therefore, everyone laughed and drank for Mo Fan's defeat of Rose.
Moser is not. He sat on the case, slightly lost. The illusionist on the side talked to him, and he looked like he wouldn't answer, so the illusionist wouldn't pick it up.
Oh, do you really think you can compare with Master Mo Fan? They are kind to him, but they are just because they are both illusionists and their opponents are outstanding.
Since the last time I saw Moze, the opponent's realm didn't seem to improve much. Following this momentum and being surpassed, it is only a matter of time.

Wangcheng private competition platform.
The rise of Zhan Huazong revitalized illusion in the mainland, and many old hermit families also sprang up.
After the dinner, the next day, Mo Fan was about to leave, but received a letter of invitation from the other party.
These so-called hidden world families did not show up during the crisis of the fantasy world. Now that the crisis of the fantasy world has been eliminated, the blood of the new generation is full of vitality, and they start to run out to find a sense of existence.
Knowing that Mo Fan was in the palace, the invitation letter was sent directly to the emperor. Mo Fan still got a lot of hot stamping placards from the opponent.
The emperor didn't know what he got. The sender named it to Mo Fan. The emperor did not dare to open it privately and ordered someone to send it to him.
The location of the invitation letter is where Mo Fan is now.
The invitation letter was accompanied by the opponent ’s mentality. In the case of traces, Mo Fan directly informed the opponent of the time and place he gave, and it was not outdated.
"You said, you want to challenge us all?" The old man trembled and didn't dare to talk.
"What? Don't you dare?" The confident young man spoke with contempt and sparkle.
"Dare! How dare you !? I'm afraid you lose, and use this as an excuse." One of the young men sneered.
Do you really think you are invincible?
"Since I have the courage, I am naturally willing to bear the results. But you are so determined that I will lose?"
Mo Fan was too lazy to deal with this group of hypocritical people, and let them compete with each other. He impatiently compared with them one by one.
"Compared? I'm in a hurry to get Xuefeng." Mo Fan said impatiently.
The old man was so angry that he could not speak at him.
The disciples of this family of hidden worlds have a higher heart than the sky, and they think that they are heavenly wizards. How can a juvenile with no illusion inheritance compare to their childhood influence?
However, it took Mo Fan only a few seconds to end the competition.
He jumped out of the stage and stopped seeing the illusionists who were in an illusion and could not be separated from each other in the grandstand, and walked out of the arena with unbelievable eyes.
The thought he left was enough to support the end of the match. Maybe, faster.
Knowing that the juvenile's departure did not conform to the rules, no one stopped him. Win or lose, you know at a glance.
"Master, we return to Xuefeng."
"Okay." Explain that the eyes were softer than ever.
"Master, this time I will go back and I will stay with you, okay? We have been living together."
If only living together?
No one else will distract Xiaofan, and only the two of them are at the top of Xuefeng. The scene depicted in my mind is too beautiful, and the corners of the mouth that have not changed for thousands of years can not help rising.

The Wuzong sect gradually grew, and the Mo tribe became the most powerful family in the fantasy world. With the blessing of Yanzong Zong, other families just want to suppress each other, and they must weigh themselves.
To Mo Fan's surprise, the brother and sister Xiu who he rescued by accident has made rapid progress, and he has become the pillar of the young generation and the leader of the new disciples. Because of Mo Fan's kindness, the two were loyal and dedicated to the development of the sect.
Mo Fan follows the practice of bailout and will visit the family once in a few years. After all, Mo Fu Mo Mu is still alive, he can't ignore it.
Mo Fu Mo was unbearable, and hoped that Mo Fan would return to his family to practice. Although Bu Shi is a master who is hard to find for thousands of years, they want to see their children every day instead of once every few years.
Obviously, Mo Fan is now the strongest person in the fantasy world besides the release. There is no need to stay with the other person on the top of the snowy peak where the desert is extremely cold.
Mo Fan knew that this would not be the way to go, and let the pardon help to use a method to make Mo's mother conceive again.
The life of illusionists is generally longer than that of ordinary people, but with it comes lower fertility than ordinary people. Therefore, so far they have only such a child as Mo Fan.
The emergence of a new life finally diverted Mo's and Mom's attention. Even if their thoughts of getting Mo Fan back didn't dissipate, the existence of the younger son made their thinking less intense. Going for the "avenue".
As long as Mo Fan can visit them once in a while.
After exiting the mainland from a foreign land, the cracks in Moze's mind deepened, and the rate of practice continued to slow down. The old man has not actively appeared in front of Moze for a long time. Only when Moser called the old man would he answer.
The old man was completely disappointed with Moser.
The development of the fantasy world is getting better and better, and various outstanding young people appear in the eyes of illusionists. Moze's brilliance was covered a little bit, and everyone was shocked.
His practice speed is not even comparable to the average illusionist. The old man seems to have not appeared for a long time.
Until later, Moze's heart broke loose suddenly, as if some connection was broken. He called uneasily to the old man, but received no response.
Have the old people left? In the end, he was alone.
The ambitions of the former heroes are like flowers in a moon mirror in the water, but they are beyond sight. Moze felt that he had a dream. In the dream, he had countless opportunities and a broad future. Fame and fortune, light shines.
The power of the world on the Son of Fortune weakens, and the contractual binding force is not so strong.
Mo Fan used some means to contact the old man and said that he could help the other party to get rid of Moze's shackles. The old man who had been disappointed with Moze naturally agreed in a hurry.

"Master, I once said that I want to defeat you." After years, the young man's eyes flashed with eagerness to try and explain to Bu Shi.
"I remember that."
"Then you lose, you will be with me."
Biao Shi raised her eyebrows, showing a smile that surprised the time, "OK."
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