Chapter 382: Seven Killing Fist
"Qin Mo, you are looking for death! The clan leader, my subordinates are wronged!" After hearing Qin Mo's words, Shen Tuwu trembled wildly inside and hurriedly reached out to explain. He felt cold sweat flowing on his back, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Incesting the clan leader is a death sentence, and the clan leader's coldness and ruthless methods are terrifying in the clan. If the clan leader really believes what this damn Qin Mo said, then he will die too unjustly. Thinking of this,
Shen Tuwu stared at Qin Mo with a vicious look on his face.
"Hmph, ignorant child, I still want to use such despicable means to provoke discord before he dies!" Before Shentu Zhuangwen could make a sound, the golden-clothed warrior who was slightly behind Shentu Zhuangwen, let out a cold snort, his voice.
It contains the power of soul, impacting Qin Mo's mind.
"The peak of the imperial level, when will the peak of the imperial level be so worthless? Just come out and you will be the peak of the imperial level." Qin Mo kept his confidence and looked at the golden-clothed warrior. In Qin Mo's perception, the one in front of him was the one who was in front of him.
The aura emitted by the golden warrior was the most fierce, no less than that of the Tu Jun of the Demon Dragon Gate.
As for Shentu Zhuangwen, except for the extremely conspicuous silver hair, there was no slight fluctuation on his body, and he looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged man. However, it was true that Qin Mo was most afraid of Shentu Zhuangwen.
.
There is no leakage of breath, there are only two situations. One is a real ordinary person, otherwise he is a real strong man, who has cultivated his breath to the realm of receiving and receiving as he wants. Obviously, Shentu Village, which is floating in the air in the void and standing with his hands behind his back
The text belongs to the latter.
"It seems that you are Qin Mo." When Shentu Zhuangwen heard the four words "Baoshi Clan leader" from Qin Mo's mouth, a faint murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes, but on the surface it was as usual, and his tone was as usual.
He said without any doubt, "If you have an old friend to see you, please follow the leader of this clan."
"What if I say no!" At this moment, Qin Mo's face also became cold, and he glanced at the black-clothed warrior behind Shentu Zhuangwen and said coldly.
"Rareless, the identity of the patriarch is so noble. It is your blessing to condescend to show up and invite him in person. How can you say no? "The warrior in the golden clothes can't have any impact on Qin Mo, and he killed himself in his heart when he saw that his soul attack could not have any impact on Qin Mo.
The intention was everywhere. At this moment, when he saw Qin Mo's attitude, he shouted angrily.
"Clan leader, Zhuang Feng is willing to take action for you to teach this arrogant and ungrateful person." The golden-clothed warrior leaned over to Shentu Zhuangwen and asked for his order.
"Okay, Zhuang Feng, after all, he is a junior, so it's good to take a slight punishment!" Shentu Zhuang Wen nodded, then glanced at Qin Mo who was dozens of meters away, looking like an elder.
"Don't worry, patriarch, Zhuang Feng will save his life!" Shentu Zhuang Feng smiled grimly and looked at Qin Mo with a strict face. "Boy, don't say that this commander won't give you a chance. If you are tactful, just kneel down to your master.
Knock three times down and beg for mercy. This commander may make a lighter move, just breaking your hands."
"There are mad dogs barking everywhere!" Qin Mo was angry at the conversation between Shentu Zhuang Wen and Shentu Zhuang Feng, as if he had become the clay figure in their hands, so he could control them at will.
"Shentu Zhuangwen, I don't know what kind of grudges your Shentu clan has with me and want to cause trouble for me, and I don't want to know. If you retreat now, I can assume that nothing has happened, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Qin Mo
He was too lazy to look at Shentu Zhuangfeng, and said in a tough tone to Shentu Zhuangwen who was standing with his hands behind his back.
"Haha, this is the funnyest joke I have heard. Just you, a little Wu Emperor? You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. You are really looking for death!" Shentu Zhuangfeng had answered Qin Mo's question for Shentu Zhuangwen.
He flew out of the crowd and slowly approached Qin Mo. The aura of the emperor-level peak no longer deliberately restrained and pressed towards Qin Mo like a wave.
"What a terrifying aura. Who is the golden-clothed warrior? That aura is much more terrifying than the elder of our clan. Could it be an emperor-level powerhouse?" A young man with a big sword on his back looked at him in horror for thousands of meters away.
The golden figure in the void, even thousands of meters away, still felt the horror of that aura.
"It's Shentu Zhuangfeng style, the second strongest person in the Shentu family in Xianyang. He is only one hundred years old, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of the emperor level, second only to the clan leader Shentu Zhuangwen! It seems that the young man who offended the Shentu family is going to be in trouble.
.” Some people said gloatingly. Of course, there are also some people who are merciful at the same time.
"That may not be." Some of the cultivators on the watch were the first to enter the Chongqing Li Realm. They have some understanding of Qin Mo's strength and can easily defeat the joint efforts of two powerful men on the Jiuzhou genius rankings. That's not
It's something that most people can do.
"Oh, brother, is that young man of any origin? I think he is very ordinary, but he is a little too young..." The onlookers discussed.
And in a remote corner, a man and a woman were floating in the air, looking coldly at the figure of Jinyi and the boy thousands of meters away.
"Brother Luo Hang, your natural resources are not inferior to him at all! Why be influenced by him? One day in the future, he will soar into the sky and rule the world!" Sha Muyun, who was dressed in clothes like white snow, spoke.
"Hmph, if he doesn't die, he will one day become my inner demon. Those who block my great way must die!" Lu Luohang stood with his hands behind his back, with a slender figure and a beautiful face as jade, but his teeth gritted and his eyes were red and full of murderous intent.
It looks extremely hideous.
In the void, Qin Mo quietly hangs in the void, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, looking at the wind of Shentu Zhuang slowly approaching with a calm face.
"Pretending! Palm!" Shentu Zhuangfeng looked at Qin Mo without being affected by his momentum at all, and looked like he completely ignored him. He was directly ignored by a little Wu Emperor. Shentu Zhuangfeng could not bear it. He shouted angrily and steeply speed.
Zeng, a flash of body spanned dozens of meters appeared in front of Qin Mo, raised his palm and slapped it over.
His palm was wrapped in golden spiritual power. With a rapid wave, he tore through the air and made a burst sound. Looking at the momentum, if Qin Mo was really slapped, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!" Qin Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he ignored the palm of his hand hit by the fan of Shentuzhuang. His waist sank, and a huge force of millions of kilograms surged from his waist, and his hand fist was hit.
Bomb out.
After all, Shentu Zhuangfeng is the peak power of the emperor level, and he has been fighting all the way to reach the current commander position. He has such rich combat experience. Qin Mo's punch seems simple, but it makes Shentu Zhuangfeng feel a strong crisis.
, The palm force has been released, and even Shentu Zhuangfeng cannot hold the palm in time to block it.
"Drink!" Shentu Zhuangfeng was so angry that he saw Shentu Zhuangfeng slightly retract his elbows, leaning his waist backward, rotating his body around, and swinging his right leg like a steel whip to Qin Mo's fist.
"Boom!" The fists and feet collided together and made a roar like steel. The powerful recoil force shocked Shentu Zhuangfeng and Qin Mo both flew backwards a hundred meters away, confronting each other across the air.
"I didn't expect you to have some strength, no wonder you are so arrogant! But, let's stop here! Seven Killing Fist!" Shentu Zhuangfeng shouted loudly, stepped on his feet, and shot straight into the void, and the golden fist broke through the air and rushed towards him.
Qin Mo blasted away. Around the fist, countless tiny cracks of space appeared, with majestic momentum.
"Flesh fighting? I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Seeing Shentu Zhuangfeng coming with bare hands, Qin Mo's eyes showed excitement. His body shook, and a roar like waves slamming out of his body. He took a step forward to meet him.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Jin and gray two figures collided violently, fist shadows flew, violent collision sounds shook the world like thunder drums, and countless terrifying space cracks appeared around the bodies of the two,
The two of them moved in the afterimage, and continued to extend outward. Shentu Zhuangwen, who was originally standing beside him, and the two who were in the fierce battle, quickly distanced themselves from the guards and retreated thousands of meters away.
"It's so satisfying!" Qin Mo laughed, punched and closed his feet, and actually pressed the end of Shentu Zhuangfeng, who was emitting golden light all over his body, forcing Shentu Zhuangfeng to keep retreating.
"I didn't expect that I could break through the peak Martial Emperor, and with the tempering of the thunder and fire fusion spiritual liquid, my ** power has increased by 200,000 kilograms, reaching one million kilograms. With the increase in spiritual power, I have all my strength.
The attack reached nearly 1.5 million kilograms. Feeling the state in his body, Qin Mo was secretly happy. The more he fought, the more courageous he became, the power of punching continued to increase, the space fluctuated, and the pressure of Shentu Zhuangfeng continued to retreat.
"How is it possible? Isn't he a small martial emperor realm? Why is his power so terrifying?" Feeling that Qin Mo's punching force was heavier than the other, it has now reached a huge 1.3 million kilograms.
The force seemed to have not reached its limit yet and was still increasing.
"No, this is impossible, one million kilograms of huge force, with your little Wu Emperor realm, you can't bear the terrifying counter-shock force." Shentu Zhuangfeng refused to give in and kept punching Qin Mo.
Against the bomb, the terrifying counter-shock force shocked Shentu Zhuangfeng's internal organs, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his state shouted wildly.
The ancient martial arts and body refining technique "Seven Killing Fist" practiced by Shentu Zhuangfeng has reached a small level of success, and the law of metal has realized the great success and is close to perfection. Once the Seven Killing Fist is released, the whole body is as hard as cast by essence of gold.*
*The power reaches a terrifying 1.3 million kilograms of huge force, which is more than the average emperor-level peak. Combined with the extremely sharp gold power, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings, and its strength is more than
The average imperial peak is much stronger.
Therefore, even at the peak of the emperor level, Shentu Zhuangfeng's ranking is very high, which is slightly lower than the Half-step Venerable who is at the perfect state of the law.
However, at this moment, Shentu Zhuangfeng, who has always used his best strength to push his opponent, lost to a small Martial Emperor Realm in the fight. Shentu Zhuangfeng could not accept this fact at all. His eyes were red,
Regardless of the degree of tolerance, he frantically punched Qin Mo.
"Boom, boom, boom..." If someone carefully checked Shentu Zhuangwen's fist at this moment, he would definitely find that the originally smooth golden skin exposed a thread of blood, reaching the verge of collapse.
"Take me a punch!" Qin Mo, who had never been so refreshed, shouted loudly, and a huge voice resounded throughout the void and spread from afar. Two spiritual powers, one green and one red, emerged from his arms with blue veins, towards
The fist crawled and rushed forward, and one million and a million kilograms of powerful force surged out
"Room" Wherever the fist passed, the void collapsed. At the front of the fist, a small rotating black hole advanced forward as the fist moved and rushed towards the Shentuzhuang wind.
Chapter completed!