[37] Harvest

"I'll just say that there can't be only so little bit of bandits!"

Jun Mo smiled at this group of mountain bandits, and a trace of excitement rose in his heart.

There are a lot of things in the mountain bandits, and they are very good, just by looking at them before, he found that there are a lot of cultivation resources in the mountain bandits' storage bags.

This is a big harvest, and now that he has met the mountain bandits again, how can Jun Mo not be happy!

The fatness of these mountains and rivers is far beyond Jun Moxiao's imagination, before he thought that the water in the mountains and rivers was those leaders, that is, those leaders, but after he killed all the mountains and rivers in the previous wave, when he paid the acquisition, he found that every loose powder was very fat, which was a big surprise for him, after all, he wanted to improve his strength now, it needed a lot of money, and these mountains and rivers were all to protect the boys, and killing them would harvest tons of cultivation resources, which was simply best for Jun Moxiao, after all, its system wanted to improve its strength, and the resources needed were very much, so the cultivation resources are the more the merrier for him, the more the better, and these mountain fats are all so fat, so naturally those who come will not refuse, one will kill one and two will kill two to destroy all the groups in a group, and take all the things on their bodies as their own, so that they can improve their own strength as soon as possible, which is really a beautiful difference for Jun Moxiao.

Although the words were contemptuous, Jun Moxiao's subordinates did not stop at all, and rushed towards Shan Qiang almost instantly.

The persimmon should be pinched from the soft, not to mention that this single strong is closer to Jun Moxiao.

Jun Moxiao's words were still in the air, and with a whoosh, Jun Moxiao had already come to Shan Qiang, raising his fist and slamming down.

"You, looking for death!"

Shan Qiang was shocked and angry.

How much despise him?

Although he admits that the other party is very strong, he is also a strong man, so he will not be so despised!

This came in at once, took his first knife, this is obviously not in his eyes, this cliff is an unbearable weight in his life, he has never been so despised by others, this is simply to trample him under his feet and humiliate him, this is something he absolutely cannot accept, in an instant, his heart was full of anger, his eyes were surprised, hated, vowed to kill Jun Moxiao, let Jun Moxiao understand, he is definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered, however, can he do it?

Roar.

Shan Qiang's aura surged, and countless spiritual powers surged around his body, and immediately, he hit Jun Moxiao with an incomparably arrogant posture.

The other two masters, Zhao Kunyou and Qin Zhuang, also had a surge of spiritual power, rushing to kill the past, they saw Jun Moxiao's strength, and naturally they would not see their companions being easily killed by Jun Moxiao! However, Jun Moxiao's speed was too fast, even if Zhao Kunyou and Qin Zhuang were closer to Shan Qiang, and they helped at the first time, they could only watch Jun Moxiao's fist crash into Shan Qiang faster than them.

"Get out!"

Shan Qiang roared, and the cultivation in the late stage of the second turn of the Spirit Master Realm was stimulated, and he went all out. At this moment, he broke out with the most powerful attack in his life, and he fantasized that he wanted to use this kind of unapproved attack to directly seal the military cellar, so that Jun Moxiao understood that he was not a soft persimmon.

However, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

Bang.

Jun Moxiao and Shan Qiang's attack instantly came into contact.

In an instant, the punch burst out.

It can be seen that Jun Moxiao's arrogant fist strength directly broke through all of Shan Qiang's defenses, and the spiritual power layer that was more powerful than Wang Yisun was shattered at the first time, and then, the fist power poured on Shan Qiang's body.

"You!"

Shan Qiang's face sank, only to feel that the sky had fallen, and then darkness descended, covering all his consciousness.

Bang.

Shan Qiang's whole person flew out upside down, and in the air, you could see that his arm was completely pulled down, and most of his body exploded directly into a rain of blood.

Yes, that's right, most of his body was directly blown up, and it turned into a rain of blood.

"How is that possible!"

Qin Zhuang's rushing body stopped abruptly, his face full of fear.

He is only the peak of the second turn of the Spirit Master Realm, even if he is stronger than Shan Qiang, who is in the late stage of the second turn of the Spirit Master Realm, he is not much stronger.

Shan Qiang was killed by Jun Moxiao with one blow, and he went up and took two blows at most.

At this time, rush forward, absolutely looking for death! Qin Zhuang retreated, but Zhao Kunyou became more and more angry.

He died because the rescue was a little slower, and Shan Qiang died, which is simply intolerable.

"Let me see how capable you are!"

As Zhao Kunyou walked, the atmosphere was majestic, and the spiritual power of the wind system of the three turns of the Spirit Master Realm roared out, so that this area was shrouded in the spiritual power of the wind system.

The Spirit Master Realm is stronger than the other, and it is almost a tenfold gap in combat power, so even if Jun Moxiao killed Shan Qiang with one punch, Zhao Kunyou was not the slightest bit cowardly.

After all, his strength is stronger than San, but he is powerful and does not know the opposite sex, even if Jun Moxiao can blow up half of his body with one punch, but he has absolute self-confidence, he can still control the situation, and he can still get in the veil, after all, Jun Moxiao was still a famous waste not long ago, even if he suddenly feels it now, but where can he gather it, he definitely doesn't believe that Jun Moxiao can be stronger than him, an old master, so he is extremely confident, and he can definitely ask you to kill Jun Moxiao, so his heart is not panicked at all。

When Zhao Kunyou rushed, the surrounding trees were cut by the cyan wind spiritual power, and a large area fell to the ground, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

"The wind comes, the wind blade surrounds and kills!"

Zhao Kunyou roared, attracting his own spiritual power and the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world, mobilizing the energy of the wind system to the maximum.

Suddenly, wind blades the size of a millstone were covering Jun Moxiao from all directions, and apart from the ground, there was no room for maneuver.

Wind blade siege is a stunt that Zhao Kunyou relies on to become famous, with the strength of his spirit master realm three turns, once he completely releases his spirit skills, even if he is a strong man of the same level, he must avoid its edge.

He didn't believe that Jun Moxiao, who was in the realm of a mere spirit, could resist it, no matter how strong his physical strength was, could he block the cutting of the wind blade?

Moreover, it was he who took the lead.

After releasing this fame stunt, a trace of pride couldn't help but appear in his eyes, this is his fame stunt, and his fame killing move must be, it has always been invincible, I don't know how many miraculous feats he has made, countless times he has experienced life-and-death situations are resolved with this trick, and now he has once again performed this trick, he is confident that Jun Mo smiled, and he must be under this trick, his life is not guaranteed.

After performing this trick, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen Jun Moxiao, who was cut into a pile of rotten meat by countless sewing, and couldn't help but feel a trace of perverted pleasure in his heart.

And at this very time.

Jun Mo smiled and flew Shan Qiang, turned his head, and everywhere he looked, there were huge wind blades glowing with cold light.

Jun Moxiao was silent for a moment, and then the power flowed on the surface of his body, and the Great Grandmaster-level Iron Cloth Shirt activated.

Boom, boom, boom.

At the moment when Jun Moxiao activated the iron cloth shirt, countless wind blades with large grinding plates bombarded, and in the area where Jun Moxiao was, as if he had been baptized by ten thousand cannons, endless waves of qi broke out, and the rubble flew, beating the ground around him to pieces.

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"Dead?"

The eyes of the mountain bandits around widened.

Zhao Kunyou was indifferent.

At first, he thought that Jun Moxiao would resist and escape, but in this way, he would not be able to do his best, at most he would hurt the other party, but now, Jun Moxiao was so arrogant that he resisted his wind blade spiritual skill, which was simply looking for death! No matter how strong the physical strength is, it is also a mortal flesh, without absolute spiritual power to resist, it is impossible to resist at all, in his eyes, Jun Moxiao is a piece of stubborn iron, and it will be cut into pieces.

"The wind rises, surround and kill ......" Zhao Kunyou roared, and the spiritual power in his body surged out without reservation, condensing into an endless wind blade, and blasted towards the place where the explosion roared.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"Be careful!"

Just when Zhao Kunyou was using his spiritual power to bombard the area where the rubble was flying and surging, Qin Zhuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, showed a shocked look and hurriedly exclaimed.

But this exclamation had just risen and had not yet completely fallen, and an extremely oppressive fist wind had already made the hairs in Zhao Kunyou's ears stand on end.

In the next second, a majestic fist came into contact from the left.

"You, why aren't you dead?"

Zhao Kunyou was shocked for a moment, only to feel a majestic force penetrating through his body, and then his perception disappeared, and his entire head seemed to be non-existent and unconscious.

Bang.

A huge roar resounded, and Zhao Kunyou's huge body rolled out, smashing a huge ravine on the ground, only to stop, smashing to the ground, blood spilling wildly.

It can be seen that Zhao Kunyou's fate was extremely miserable, blood kept pouring out from half of his head, and in the blink of an eye, the deep pit was filled with blood.

"Hiss!"

The sound of gasps echoed through the open woods.

The powerhouse of the three turns of the Spirit Master Realm couldn't resist Jun Mo's smile?

I can't take a single blow!

At this moment, everyone's hearts were terrified, all of them were stunned by the scene in front of them, everyone's eyes were wide open, and their eyes were full of shock, they really couldn't believe it

"Run!"

At this moment, not only the ordinary mountain bandits, but also the three masters Qin Zhuang, were also full of fear, and turned around and fled.

A person who can resist the bombardment of the three turns of the Spirit Master Realm, a person who can bombard the three turns of the Spirit Master Realm with a single move, they no longer have the confidence to fight.

Now they can't wait for their parents to have a few more legs.

Jun Mo smiled and retracted his fists, looking at the many mountain bandits who had escaped, he didn't chase them for the first time, he ran directly to the place where Zhao Kunyou fell.

This Zhao Kunyou is so powerful, there must be a lot of treasures in his storage bag, and in this wilderness, he must collect his resources.