Chapter 93: Master and Disciple’s Heart Palpitations

When the flames are extinguished and the ground is covered with devastation and pits, where are the figures of Medicine Saint and Lin Yang still there?

Mo Fan frowned: "Run away? What a pity."

Then, he felt a strong sense of weakness coming from his body, and bursts of tingling began to occur from his limbs.

He was about to reach his limit, and Mo Qingkuang's body could no longer hold on.

Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh: "It's still too weak."

Qiang mustered up his last energy and carefully checked the surrounding land within a hundred miles and found that there was no threat. Then he exited the possessed state and fell into a deep sleep.

As soon as Mo Qingkuang took control of his body, but before he could say a word, his consciousness was suppressed by an even stronger sting. He fell into a coma and fell to the ground.

Mo Shan, who was placed in the cave by Mo Fan, came back to his senses.

The battle is over, the opponent has been beaten away, it is safe for now!

He rose and fell to the side of Mo Qingkuang's body, picked up Mo Qingkuang's unconscious body, and quickly returned to the cave.

Then he stamped the ground hard, and after a while the ground shook, and the rocks on the cave collapsed, blocking the entire entrance.

Only then did Mo Shan have the opportunity to take stock of his son, whom he had not seen for two months, as if he was a different person.

Still handsome and fair-skinned.

The battle just now didn't seem to cause any harm to him, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged.

It just showed a strength that was no less than that of Wu Zun, which made him unbelievable.

But he also understood that it was definitely not Mo Qingkuang's own power.

Now that power disappeared without a trace, and Mo Qingkuang's strength was revealed in front of Mo Shan.

A second-grade martial artist, indeed, this is the strength that truly belongs to Mo Qingkuang.

However, he is not disappointed. As long as people are alive, Mo Qingkuang will be able to reach that state one day, or even surpass it!

He carefully examined Mo Qingkuang's body and found that there were no internal injuries. It was just excessive consumption and several days and nights of long-distance travel that made him unconscious.

It was just excessive fatigue. Mo Shan let out a long sigh of relief.

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In the mountains hundreds of miles away, Medicine Saint ran wildly, moving forward, anything in his way was burned to ashes by black flames!

Blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and there were dents in his abdomen and back, showing that he was seriously injured.

But he didn't dare to stay or look back. He just ran forward, for fear that Mo Fan would suddenly appear behind him and give him another kick.

That would cost you your life!

It wasn't until he ran hundreds of miles again and found that Mo Fan was not chasing after him that Medicine Saint slumped down weakly on the ground. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with trembling hands, took out a red pill and swallowed it. Only then did the blood stains stop.

He glanced in the direction he came in with lingering fear, and sighed deeply: "Lin Yang, we are in for a big deal."

Lin Yang, who was hidden in his body, could not feel the pain in his body yet, but he had just seen the battle between the two powerful warriors.

The teacher's Fire God's Fury blessed by Hell's Demonic Flame was far beyond what he could perform, and Mo Fan's fighting ability simply made him fear and admire him.

Despite the hostile relationship, Lin Yang was really shocked by the fact that Mo Fan defeated the strong with the weak and defeated the heaven-level martial arts head-on with earth-level martial arts.

"Teacher, who is that person?" Lin Yang also asked with some fear.

Of course he would not believe that it was Mo Qingkuang's strength. Otherwise, what else would he think about competing with Mo Qingkuang? He would just admit defeat! Maybe a whole body could be left.

The Medicine Saint shook his head blankly: "I don't know. I had never heard of this person before I was alive. His fighting consciousness seems to be innate, and the use of the flower-twisting finger is also like a state of transformation."

"Is it the King of Flowers?" Lin Yang couldn't help but wonder.

Nianhua Finger is Nianka King's famous stunt. If you want to say that the performance of Nianhua Finger is like entering the realm of transformation, many people will immediately think of Nianka King, and Lin Yang is no exception.

Medicine Sage thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it. It doesn't look like the aura of Nianhua King. There is a self-centered and indomitable domination in his aura. This is something Nianhua King does not possess."

"I feel ashamed to say that I spent my whole life as a teacher studying pharmacology and neglecting martial arts. I was indeed not skillful enough in using the Fire God's Wrath, which allowed the other party to gain the upper hand."

The Medicine Saint clearly felt that it was the power of the explosion inside the flower finger that exploded in the shadow of the Vulcan's wrath, destroying the node of energy balance and thereby destroying the entire martial arts offensive.

This is also the key point for Mo Fan to be able to use earth-level martial arts to break through heaven-level martial arts.

Of course, this is not something that ordinary people can do. The performance of martial arts is so fast and violent. The heaven-level martial arts are even more advanced, and the energy utilization structure is approaching perfection.

If it weren't for the Medicine Saint's lack of proficiency in using it, Mo Fan would never be able to defeat this Fire God's Wrath no matter how much he found a flaw with his innate talent.

"Teacher, what should we do?" Lin Yang was a little confused.

Medicine Saint is his biggest reliance and his last trump card to protect himself.

When facing Mo Shan, he exposed it, thinking that he would be foolproof, but unexpectedly, Mo Qingkuang appeared halfway, and there seemed to be an existence like the Medicine Saint beside him.

In fact, the combat power is still higher than that of the Medicine Saint.

His efforts fell short, and he and his teacher were seriously injured.

Lin Yang couldn't help but feel very frustrated. His former defeated general Mo Qingkuang seemed to have a deeper opportunity than him.

Now Lin Yang feels that the originally bright future has suddenly turned gloomy.

An undying enemy, with a deeper chance than him, and a stronger guardian than him.

The Medicine Saint pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Don't be too depressed, my strength is not in fighting, alchemist is one of the most honorable professions in the whole continent, you have a high talent! You will definitely become a more powerful alchemist than me in the future."

"Your fighting talent is not weaker than that person, but you are just a soul. When you catch up with your cultivation, you can crush him at will!"

Yes, Mo Fan is just a soul body, and his growth has almost reached the ceiling, and the limit is the Martial Honor level.

And Lin Yang still has unlimited room for improvement. If the teacher can't beat him, Lin Yang will grow up in the future and avenge him.

Now he just needs to keep a low profile, secretly improve his strength, and rely on the big tree of Yuanjian Sect. I believe that Mo Qingkuang and others can't do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang regained some confidence: "Teacher, I will work hard to cultivate and will not let you down! In the future, I will help you revive and restore your saintly cultivation. Who in the world will be your enemy?"

"And those who killed you back then, I will make them pay with blood!"

The Medicine Saint nodded with satisfaction. He knew that this disciple was mentally strong and would never be easily defeated!

Moreover, he was gifted and had the potential to sweep the world in the future.

Lin Yang was his real hope for a comeback!