Xiao Ling's five fingers were like lightning, and with a sharp finger light, he grabbed Qin Mo fiercely.
Broken Star Finger!
Middle grade magical power!
Xiao Ling has practiced this skill for many years and has reached great success.
His five fingers are sharper than a top-grade spiritual sword, cutting through the void and cutting iron like mud.
Xiao Ling's attack was aimed at killing people.
"You are not as powerful as Nangong Jie, but you dare to act crazy in front of me?"
Qin Mo shook his head and sneered, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and struck out with a single palm strike.
"This guy dares to shake Star Finger with his bare hands?"
Everyone's eyes widened.
Chen Changsong shook his head and chuckled, "Junior brother Yu may have made a mistake this time."
In fact, he has always been dissatisfied with Tianzheng.
After all, Yu Tianzheng took away the position that originally belonged to him.
It's just that Yu Tianzheng is too powerful and very popular.
Chen Changsong simply can't compete.
Therefore, he must win over some confidants, such as characters like Xiao Ling.
Only in this way can he have a chance to shake the world.
Today's battle seems to be a battle between Qin Mo and Xiao Ling, but in fact it is a secret contest between him and Yu Tianzheng.
"Junior Brother Yu, you have been wise all your life, but you were confused for a moment. If you drag such a person into the Elders Association, you will definitely lose today."
Chen Changsong was secretly happy.
He could predict that Qin Mo would end up being cut into pieces by the Broken Star Finger.
When Qin Mo died, Yu Tianzheng was slapped in the face.
"Shura Eyes!"
But at this moment, Qin Mo quietly activated his Shura Eyes.
Above his pupils, there was a layer of mysterious light.
Immediately, the void in front of him suddenly distorted.
Xiao Ling's palm was suddenly pulled, and his attack line was completely deviated.
"what's the situation?"
This incredible scene caught Xiao Ling off guard.
At this moment, Qin Mo had already stepped forward and struck him in the abdomen with a powerful and heavy palm.
boom……
The blazing true energy burst out like a violent fire dragon, penetrating Xiao Ling's body.
With a scream, Xiao Ling flew backwards.
"What?"
Chen Changsong took action.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Xiao Ling is at the seventh level of Xiantian, and his Broken Star Finger has reached the Great Perfection.
How could he be defeated by Qin Mo?
"What happened just now? Why did Xiao Ling's broken star finger miss the mark?"
Chen Changsong couldn't even understand this.
Similarly, Yuan Jianyi and others are also confused.
The secret technique of Shura Eye has long been lost.
Not to mention these disciples, not even the elders of the Nangong family, and even the supreme elders of the Fulong Sect, do not know the existence of the Shura Eye.
Whoosh!
Just when everyone was shocked, Qin Mo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Ling.
Before Xiao Ling could stand firmly, he saw a palm print falling from the sky.
"not good……"
Xiao Ling had no time to react and crossed his arms to protect his head.
boom!
Qin Mo's palm fell, like a mountain bearing down on the top, infinite power burst out.
Xiao Ling's arms made a crisp "click" sound and were broken by the shock.
A heaven-shaking force penetrated downwards and penetrated layer by layer.
Xiao Ling's legs couldn't bear the force, and his knees couldn't help but bend, and he knelt directly on the ground.
boom……
The hard rock floor was smashed to pieces by his knees.
"ah……"
A heart-rending scream resounded throughout the entire Sword Alliance station.
"Little beast, I want you to die..."
Xiao Ling's eyes were about to burst and he was about to fight back crazily.
But he saw a huge iron fist pressed against his face.
The cold murderous aura completely enveloped him.
"Am I worthy of the position of elder?"
Qin Mo looked at Xiao Ling coldly, looking domineering and unparalleled.
Whenever Xiao Ling dared to move, the terrifying fist power was immediately released, killing him to pieces.
"I...I lost..."
Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time before reluctantly admitting defeat.
In fact, he still had several killing moves, but he never had the chance to use them.
How could he have imagined that Qin Mo's offensive would be like a gust of wind and rain.
Once he gets the upper hand, he presses him step by step without giving him any chance to counterattack.
If he could use his killer move, he might not lose to Qin Mo.
But the battlefield is like a chess game, where you have no regrets about your moves.
Even more cruel than a chess game.
If you lose the chess game, the worst possible outcome is another game.
But if it's on the battlefield, it's a serious matter of losing one's life.
In the battle between Qin Mo and Zhao Tongming, he was careless and almost killed by Zhao Tongming.
After that lesson, he naturally did not dare to make the same mistake again.
Therefore, he either doesn't take action, or once he takes action, he will make fatal moves and press every step of the way.
Beat the enemy until he is unable to fight back, or even kill him directly.
This is why Qin Mo doesn't show his strength easily.
Because once he takes action, he is going to kill someone.
Xiao Ling also knew these truths well.
It's a pity that he underestimated Qin Mo too much and was too confident in himself.
Now he regretted it again, it was too late.
"You are worthy of being favored by Senior Brother Yu. With this talent and strength, how is he not better than Xiao Ling?"
Yuan Jianyi laughed heartily.
On the other hand, Chen Changsong's face was ashen, and he felt worse than eating a dead fly.
He tried his best to win over Xiao Ling and even gave him a lot of benefits.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling was so useless that he couldn't even defeat a mere fourth-level innate person.
What's even more ridiculous is that he secretly laughed at Yu Tianzheng for his poor vision.
In the end, he was the one who got slapped in the face.
However, now that the matter has come to this, he can't just let it go.
"Qin Mo, you dare to break Junior Brother Xiao's arms and act viciously, which violates the principles of our Sword Alliance. Today, on behalf of the Elder Council, I will impose sanctions on you."
Chen Changsong's whole body's true energy exploded, and a powerful aura suppressed it.
He is a great innate master, much more powerful than Nangong Jie.
Qin Mo was suppressed by this aura and even felt suffocated.
"Senior Brother Chen, stop it!"
But at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall.
Immediately, an even more terrifying aura enveloped him, completely suppressing Chen Changsong's power.
"It's Senior Brother Yu!"
Yuan Jianyi looked overjoyed.
All the disciples of the Sword Alliance also changed their expressions and were in awe.
Chen Changsong looked even more nervous and quickly took back his aura.
No matter how strong his cultivation is, he cannot be Yu Tianzheng's opponent.
Although they are all innate great masters, Yu Tianzheng's spiritual roots, foundation, talent, potential... no matter what aspect, they can crush him.
What's more, the cold jade hand practiced by Yu Tianzheng is one of the eight skills of Fulong.
With this high-grade magical power alone, Yu Tianzheng can kill him instantly.
"Junior Brother Yu, you, why are you here?"
Chen Changsong laughed dryly.
"If I don't come again, I'm afraid Senior Brother Chen will make a big mistake."
Yu Tianzheng's face was cold.
Although he didn't obviously blame the other party, his dissatisfaction was obvious.
Qin Mo was the one he attracted and got his approval.
What do you mean, Chen Changsong?
Who wants to kill him in front of all the Sword Alliance disciples?