It came to an abrupt end.

The shadow flickered, and the courtyard shook out like a wave of air, like a gust of wind, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone didn't see what was going on, and when they saw it again, the middle-aged man disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Long Mobai.

Just when the distance between the two of them was still four meters away, they appeared in front of another person, like a movie special effect.

Wei Yuran's face turned pale, she saw that the other party's speed was too fast, she was a little worried that Long Mobai would be defeated, and she hoped that her mother could help.

This middle-aged man in a tunic is a disciple of the Seven Sons of Kunlun Mountain, and he has been powerful in the world in the past few years after going down the mountain, and has accepted apprentices like Ye Yunxiao.

"Die..."

The middle-aged man slapped the other party with the palm of the falling goose of Kunlun Mountain, Long Mobai pushed He Yunhong away, and the other party's palm, as powerful as a broken bamboo, slapped towards the top of Long Mobai's head.

When the middle-aged man started his hand, he thought that his cultivation had reached perfection, and the opponent would die if he hit it.

But the moment he palmed, he didn't feel hit.

And Long Mobai took a step to the left unhurriedly, and the seemingly simple and ordinary speed of the action made people feel unfathomable.

"Boom!"

A palm split the air, but this palm was huge, and the deafening sound in the courtyard resounded in the sky, and the stone slabs on the ground burst open, rolling up a burst of earth mist.

The ground was paved with granite slabs, fifteen centimeters thick, and it was easily broken by a palm.

He Yunhong swallowed his saliva, looked at the stone slab under his feet, showed a shocked look on his face, and sweated frequently on his forehead.

Not far away, Wei Zhenguo is the same, today is an eye-opener, human beings can make such an amazing breaking speed.

The business giants of Tianjin City saw such an incredible scene, just like a TV series.

Wei Yuran didn't have time to stop it, the other party's speed was too fast.

"Impossible! dodge my falling goose so easily. The middle-aged man's face was full of surprise, and he exclaimed in his heart, his breathing was short, and his square was in chaos.

Long Mobai was still standing there unharmed, his eyes staring proudly, as if looking down on all the gods.

"What a dog fell into the palm of a goose, now it's my turn. ”

As Long Mobai's deep voice sounded, he was not polite to the other party at all, and made a timely move.

Because the other party doesn't ask the reason, indiscriminately, and kills himself with his cultivation.

The middle-aged man noticed that the other party's true qi was strong, and immediately retreated, and once again mobilized his true qi to swim to his arm to counterattack.

Long Mobai's feet were like lightning, his phantom was shining, and he struggled to smash his fist at the other party.

"Falling Goose Palm..."

"Seven wounds punch. ”

At this time, the golden fragments in Long Mo's white dantian suddenly shook, and the pale golden true qi surged towards his arm, and a majestic qi gushed out.

"Break your heart, hurt your lungs..."

He silently recited the Seven Wounds Recipe in his heart, and he punched seven punches with one breath and seven wounds.

Although the middle-aged man's falling goose palm was extremely powerful, it was a pity that it was vulnerable under the impetus of Long Mo Bai Qiankun Yuan Qi.

"Bang bang bang...."

Seven violent sounds of breaking the air sounded clearly in the courtyard.

The middle-aged man's face was shocked, he mobilized his true qi to fight back, but after all, he still couldn't deliver, he thought that he would eat the world with one move, but unfortunately, in the eyes of outsiders, he was simply sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"Bump!"

"Poof!"

The white shadow flashed, and the middle-aged man embedded himself in the wall, and the thick and solid wall cracked, so he was full of blood and spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.

Pale and listless.

Ye Yunxiao's eyes widened, and he exclaimed with an unacceptable face: "Impossible... Master, how could he lose!"

No one noticed Long Mo's white fingers, and a pale golden mist appeared at this time.

He showed a strange look, found that something was wrong, and carefully recalled the scene just now, when the other party released the true qi, the metal fragments in his dantian were frantically absorbing the true qi released by the other party.

"Boiled frogs in warm water, ignorance. ”

Long Mobai wanted to confirm again, and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man.

"Impossible, one breath and seven punches, no one has done it so far..."

When the middle-aged man found something, his face changed in fear, and the true qi he condensed suddenly collapsed from the dantian to his arm.

It seemed that something was stuck in the other party's throat, and he squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "How is it possible...."

Long Mobai used the power of seven fists to seal the other party's pulse, which could be seen from the other party's face.

"Now I realize how stupid you are. ”

As Long Mobai's voice came into his ears, he looked at the other party in horror, he himself was like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

"What do you want to do!"

Long Mobai didn't respond to the other party, and made a move, lungeed with one hand raised, palms together, and pushed forward sideways, palms close to the opponent's dantian position.

"This can't be, who the hell are you?"

"Ahh No, my madness!"

The middle-aged man felt the loss of his true qi, and struggled desperately and frantically, making a thrilling and sad sound from his mouth.

Everyone saw him with a frightened expression, and Long Mobai was sure that his dantian could absorb the other party's true qi and take it for himself.

A few minutes passed, and the middle-aged man's body lost his true qi cultivation, and his original black hair gradually turned white.

But in the white dantian of Long Mo, the sound like a small bean cracking, from the middle stage of foundation building directly to the late stage, the breath suddenly became stronger.

Wei Yuran's mother, Ruoling, was full of shock, he saw the clue, shook his head with a wry smile, what a monster, he was easily subdued by the other party in the middle of enlightenment, and he used unknown means to absorb the other party's true qi.

Long Mobai suppressed the shock in his heart, he had actually broken through to the late stage, he quickly came to Wei Yuran's side and gave her the excess unabsorbed true qi.

With the help of Long Mobai, Wei Yuran directly entered the middle stage of foundation building, she looked at each other with wide eyes, and her heart was not only shocked but surprised.

It's as if all this was a dream.

As Wei Yuran's mother, she was also surprised, guessing in her heart that the other party knew her daughter's special physique.

"I didn't expect this kid to help Yuran break through, and in just a few years, he has reached the middle stage of foundation building. ”

Ruoling thought that it took more than 20 years for her to cultivate in Mount Emei to build a foundation, and this girl was less than ten years.

The most important thing now is to be able to easily abolish the strong man in the middle stage of enlightenment, and there is no need for her to make a move.

Ye Canghong's father and son lost their support, their faces were blue and embarrassed, standing in place and helpless, they couldn't be stupid enough to go up and fight again.

"How is that possible!" Ye Yunxiao exclaimed when he saw his master's appearance, and then turned his head to look at Long Mobai: "What did you do to my master!"

"No comment.."

The simple four words pierced Ye Yunxiao's heart deeply, and he found that there was no true qi in his master's body.

Ye Canghong disagreed, and when he heard the order, he quickly went up to help pick up the middle-aged man and leave.

The middle-aged man's true qi was forcibly withdrawn and fainted, the foundation was destroyed, the true yuan was injured, the meridians were closed, and he was just a waste person for the rest of his life.

Ye Canghong's face was pale, he had been defeated for so many years, and it was no wonder that he was not born.

"Boy, count you as powerful, I'll find you another day to settle this account. ”

Long Mobai saw that Ye Canghong was leaving, and he said sharply, "Shall I let you go?"

Ye Canghong stopped and said, "Boy, don't be aggressive. ”

"I'm aggressive! Why don't you ask what your son did?" Long Mobai looked at Ye Canghong with a torch in his eyes, and said with a straight face: "You humiliate my father in front of so many people, how can this account be calculated?"

Ye Canghong asked rhetorically: "How do you want to calculate!"

"I want you to kneel down and kowtow and apologize, otherwise you will leave your life behind. ”

Long Mobai's tone and attitude are tough, if it is like this today, there will be those who don't open their eyes in the future, crawling on their heads to and pee.

Therefore, it is necessary to stand up in public.