Five thousand eight hundred thirty-seventh chapter physical blow
"To be able to neutralize Mo's sonic attack so easily, it seems that Taoist friends are also proficient in the art of sonic attacks. Okay, very good, today I will let Mo know what other Taoist friends from the outside have.
Powerful means and magical powers.”
Even after missing a hit, Mo Ye didn't show any strange expression. His tone was still calm and his words were still steady, but the meaning of his words was more filled with the meaning of fighting.
"What the Taoist said is exactly what Qin meant. Now that we have arrived at the Mastiff and Vine interface, I also want to see how clever the methods of the Taoist friends at the Mastiff and Vine interface are."
Qin Fengming didn't look at everyone present, and replied calmly with the same expression.
At this time, Jinpo Patriarch did not say anything to stop the young monk from fighting with him. Qin Fengming certainly understood that Jinpo and others were also trying to use Mo Ye to take action and see the strength of his methods.
Although the Jinpo Ancestors in the main hall at the moment may not have the intention to kill themselves, this fight is the one that everyone is most willing to see.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming felt arrogant in his heart. Although he did not come here looking for trouble, he was not afraid of it.
Among the monks of the same level, Qin Fengming has never been afraid of anyone since he entered the world of immortality. And the number of monks of the same level that he has killed since his cultivation has long been countless.
Seeing Qin Fengming slowly getting up from the wooden chair, Mo Ye's expression did not change at all, and he just said: "Fellow Taoist, please!"
As he spoke his words, his body was already trembling.
Qin Fengming was not surprised when he saw that the other party did not intend to go to the competition venue to fight. He knew that there must be extremely powerful forbidden guards in this hall. So he also said the word "please".
As Qin Fengming finished speaking, a sharp aura that was much more powerful than the previous sonic sword light suddenly appeared and shot towards him.
The speed was so fast that as soon as the aura appeared in front of Mo Ye, a solid fist wrapped in green light touched the body of Qin Fengming who was standing still.
A green light flashed from the fist, and a powerful force appeared on it, seemingly invincible.
The monks at the top of Xuanling already represent the top combat power on each interface. You must know that the number of monks on any interface is measured in hundreds of millions, but there are very few people in Mahayana. Those in Mahayana do not participate in interface battles.
Under such circumstances, the monks at the top of the Xuan level are undoubtedly the most elite beings.
The speed of any one person's full attack is unimaginable.
At this moment, Qin Fengming and Mo Ye were standing opposite each other. The distance between them was only more than ten feet. It can be said that no one would have time to react if they shot at such a distance.
Seeing Qin Fengming's body being hit by a fist wrapped in a ball of green light, everyone present was shocked. Everyone understood in their hearts how powerful Mo Ye's physical attack was. Even a mastiff-scaled beast at the top of the Mysterious Rank was struck by Mo Ye.
If he is hit by a punch, his body will definitely be broken.
Although it may not be possible to kill it with one blow, it is certain that the mastiff will be physically injured.
No one thought that this young man from the spirit world would be physically stronger than a mastiff-scaled beast at the top of the Mysterious Level.
The fist suddenly appeared, and Mo Ye's body immediately appeared where Qin Fengming's body stood.
The attack he launched was not a fist shadow, but a real physical attack, and the weapon was his own fist wrapped in green light.
As Mo Ye's body appeared, a terrifying evil aura suddenly appeared. The evil aura was thick and surging, as if there were endless evil spirits struggling in it. People just sensed it and felt that their minds were being drawn into it and they couldn't extricate themselves.
The ability to display such thick evil aura is enough to show how countless monsters have fallen into Mo Ye's hands.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two dull banging sounds were heard immediately, and two figures suddenly separated and flew towards both sides.
A banging sound reappeared, and two figures fell to the ground of the hall at the same time.
However, what puzzled everyone present was that everyone could see clearly that Mo Ye struck first, and what he used was a fist shadow. But the sound was obviously two in succession.
Although the interval between the two banging sounds was extremely short, and it seemed that there was only one sound, everyone could still distinguish clearly that these were two sounds of flesh and skin clashing.
At the same time, everyone's consciousness was even more clearly locked. Qin Fengming stood on the spot without making any move or attack. However, Mo Ye was knocked away by an attack. What kind of situation was this, everyone was puzzled.
"No wonder you dare to fight with Qin in this hall. It turns out that fellow Taoist's physical attacks are very extraordinary. After the first blow failed, he still hit Qin with follow-up means. It really surprised Qin. But he said
The layer of protection on your body seems not to be your own, but should be carried by the clothes on your body."
As his figure stabilized on the ground, a sound of surprise rang out from Qin Fengming's mouth.
Qin Fengming had really never been afraid of anyone when it came to physical attacks, but this time he was greatly surprised.
Although he was the one being attacked, he could choose how to dodge and counterattack. Before Mo Ye attacked, although he seemed to strike suddenly, Qin Fengming was given enough time to react.
However, Qin Fengming relied on Xuantian's slight steps to avoid Mo Ye's blow, and while dodging, he punched Mo Ye's body.
He fully thought that this blow would make Mo Ye's body covered in blood and lose his ability to fight.
But what Qin Fengming didn't expect was that just as Mo Ye's blow missed and a heavy fist hit Mo Ye's body, a heavy blow from nowhere suddenly landed on Qin Fengming's left ribs.
This heavy blow was so heavy that even though Qin Fengming's physical body was strong, he was directly knocked away by this heavy blow. A burst of energy and blood suddenly surged from Qin Fengming's body.
At this time, Qin Fengming understood in his heart that Mo Ye's physical body was definitely stronger than that of demon cultivators of the same level.
Moreover, Mo Ye is extremely proficient in the art of physical combat. After one blow, he has to perform subsequent consecutive attacks. If he hadn't hit Mo Ye's body first and bounced his body away, Mo Ye might have followed up with attacks on him.
What shocked Qin Fengming the most was that it was not that Mo Ye's physical attacks were so sharp, but that Mo Ye contained a strange aura that could peel off his attacks.
Qin Fengming can be sure that the aura is not Fang Liang's Chaos Tian Jue magical power, but the strange power carried by the layer of clothes on Mo Ye.
"Yes, you are the first person who can defeat the demon with the power of your body. You have no armor on your body, and you have not used any magic power to strengthen your body. If the demon competes with your body like this, he will really take advantage of you.
It's cheap, how about I put away my Xingluo clothes and have a fair physical fight with you."
Mo Ye stood still and looked at Qin Fengming. There was a sudden surge of excitement in his eyes. After hearing Qin Fengming's words, he immediately spoke.
As he spoke, a cloud of dark mist suddenly appeared, wrapping his body in it.
As the mist appeared and disappeared rapidly, Mo Ye's robe made of unknown silk threads had disappeared.
It was replaced by an animal skin robe common among mastiff and vine monks.
As he changed his clothes, a dense clicking sound appeared on his body.