Chapter 43: I want to do something, who can stop me!

It was just an understatement of a punch that was learned and sold now. Chen Qing, who was born in the eighth level of the Ming Aperture Realm, was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards far behind him, with blood spraying from his mouth...

one move!

Chen Qing, a master of the eighth level of mortal realm, was defeated!

Silence!

Almost everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes. They couldn't believe their eyes and thought they were hallucinating.

A majestic being in the eighth level of the Ming Aperture Realm was actually defeated by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Could it be that this boy was stronger than a master of the Ming Aperture Realm?

This made everyone feel ridiculous. In their eyes, Chen Qing, a warrior in the Mingqiao realm in his twenties, was already an incredible genius. If there were another master of the Mingqiao realm who was fourteen or fifteen years old,

existence, they absolutely cannot accept it.

You must know that there are only two supreme beings like Mingqiao Realm in the entire Lieshan City. One is the god-like elder of the Han family, and the other is the great steward of the city lord's palace. They are both the masters of one party. Could they be respected old men?

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For a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Mingqiao realm warrior, this has already broken their cognition, and no one can accept it.

"Bastard!" At this moment, several of Chen Qing's servants finally reacted from the shock and attacked Han Mo with a menacing look.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

However, before they could get close to Han Mo, they saw Han Mo snap his fingers and shoot a series of powerful energy towards those people, hitting their Dantian and destroying their skills.

"boom!"

No longer paying attention to the desperate servants, Han Mo stepped on Chen Qing's face, constantly changing the position of his foot, ravaging him.

"How is it possible... I am a supreme being in the eighth level of the mortal world, and even if I am placed in a large sect, I will be regarded as a genius. How can I lose to a young boy like you?" Chen Qing struggled desperately.

He was standing there, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't break free from Han Mo's feet.

"Is the eighth level of the mortal body amazing?" Han Mo's foot became stronger again, "I said five moves were too many, but I didn't expect that there were even three too many in the end. I can't even take one of my moves, for someone like you

You dare to be so arrogant and domineering, I am very curious about how you survived in this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eats the strong."

"You still want my 'Poison Transforming Grass', and you want to cripple my skills and make me an ordinary person who has been insulted by others all my life?" Han Mo's expression condensed, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out, "Yeah

Okay, I will cripple your martial arts and retaliate, so that you can always live like an ordinary person. As for this 'poisonous weed', I will consider it as compensation for you."

While talking, Han Mo threw the remaining "poison-reducing grass" into Chen Qing's face, raised his right foot, and stepped on Chen Qing's Dantian, hoping to destroy his martial arts and use it.

A person's way will heal his body.

"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp shout came from the crowd, and several young men in brocade robes and robes were seen walking out very elegantly, holding long swords in their hands, looking aloof.

Want to stop Han Mo's behavior.

"Senior Brother Yifeng, save me!"

Chen Qing, who was at his feet, also noticed the presence of the man in brocade clothes and immediately shouted out.

In fact, Han Mo had discovered the existence of these people a long time ago. They were all at the lowest level of Mingqiao Realm. They had always been secretly harboring evil intentions toward him. Now that he wanted to abolish Chen Qing's martial arts, these people Sure enough, he came out to stop it.

"snort!"

Han Mo didn't take their words to heart at all. He just smiled coldly and continued his actions, trying to destroy Chen Qing...

What Han Mo wants to do, no water can interfere with!

"presumptuous!"

The man in brocade clothes was furious. He flicked his wrist and heard a "choking" sound. The long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and stabbed towards Han Mo with a fierce murderous aura.

Draw your sword!

Draw your sword!

fencing!

The series of movements were extremely fluent, simple movements without any fancy features, and were done in one go, so fast that no one could react at all.

As soon as Yifeng drew his sword, a fierce storm suddenly broke out across the whole world. One person and one sword were like flying immortals from the sky! This sword abandoned all the splendor and was as simple as a child's immature sword. , at first glance, it is full of flaws and has no offensive power at all.

Just hearing the sound of "bang bang, bang bang bang", this seemingly powerless sword suddenly exploded in the air, like a blooming firework, extremely gorgeous.

This sword shadow actually split into two, two into four, and four into eight... In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword shadows were seen wandering and circling in the air, just like tens of millions of people wielding their swords at the same time, gathering together It became a sea of ​​sword shadows. Sword lights flashed in the air, and the intense light pierced people's eyes.

However, in the face of all this, Han Mo remained unmoved, like a god of war, watching everything coldly.

"Moo!"

Suddenly, a deafening cow cry rang out, and the spiritual energy between the whole world trembled violently, making a crackling explosion. Vaguely, a huge shadow of a wild cow appeared behind Han Mo. , vivid and self-powerful without being angry, a violent and domineering momentum immediately filled the world.

Awesome!

Han Mo performed the second form of the Han family's quasi-king-level technique "Rang Niu Jin": stepping on the world with hoofs!

He has already broken through to the seventh level of explosive power. Coupled with his powerful body and the blessing of the dragon-shaped jade pendant, the power of one move is even greater than before. In this move, there is a faint king. The momentum of advanced skills.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!

Just hearing a violent explosion, the thousands of sword shadows cast by Yifeng exploded under Han Mo's violent hooves like a wild bull, turned into vitality, and dissipated in this area. Between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Yifeng suddenly took a few steps back, his expression changed drastically!

"I said, no one can stop what I want to do!" Amidst the violent explosion, Han Mo's murderous and domineering voice came out, covering up all other sounds.

While speaking, Han Mo suddenly kicked Chen Qing's pubic area.

boom!

Hearing a miserable cry, Chen Qing, who was extremely arrogant just now, was kicked into the air by Han Mo. Blood spurted from his mouth, leaving a perfect parabola in the air and flying ten miles away. Yu Mi then fell to the ground with a clatter, with a look of despair on his face.

"You...you are so brave, you actually dare to destroy me?" Chen Qing looked at Han Mo with a horrified expression, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Boy, you will face me from Li Tiancheng

In the never-ending pursuit of Chixiao Clan, no one can save you, and even your family will be exterminated!"

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!" Hearing this, Han Mo's face turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly broke out in his body.

"You..." Chen Qing's throat trembled slightly, as if he wanted to retort a few words, but seeing the murderous intent boiling all over Han Mo's body, he finally closed his mouth unwillingly.

He still understands the principle that those who understand current affairs are heroes.

"Unbridled!" At this moment, Yifeng's murderous aura suddenly broke out, and a shocking murderous aura spread between the world and the world, making people almost suffocated, "How dare you go against my words, very good

,Boy, you are dead today, no one can save you."

"Who do you think you are? Do I need your approval to do things? I'm afraid you are far from qualified to show off your authority in front of me." Han Mo retorted.

"choke!"

I saw a flash of cold light, and Yifeng's long sword was unsheathed again, carrying a strong murderous aura that made people unable to open their eyes.

"Moo!"

The shadowy figure behind Han Mo also roared loudly at the same time, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely tense...
Chapter completed!