Jun Mo looked at it with a flat smile, and walked forward, one step, two steps......

He walked in an extremely rhythmic manner, and when he reached three steps, his body accelerated to the highest level, almost turning into a gust of wind, and his gestures were also the power of the two elephants of the Four Elephant Fist.

And the momentum of the whole person is also advancing with his pace, and then climbing up step by step, has climbed to an unbelievable point, as if it is just a moment to explore, as if it is no longer a human body, like an insurmountable mountain, bringing people an extremely heavy sense of oppression, like a mountain, so heavy and oppressive that people are breathless.

I have to say that the current Jun Moxiao can make some weak people collapse with his momentum alone, let alone do it himself, which is enough to show that the improvement of strength under the military trade has reached a terrifying point.

Because of the image of the Four Elephant Fist, Jun Moxiao has already practiced it, and its combat power is strong, so he also wants to look at the combat power of several other types, and this Hong Dashan happens to be the experimental object.

Jun Moxiao drew a circle with his hands and slowly pushed flat.

"Four Elephant Fist Second Style, Vermilion Bird Yantian!"

Phew.

A chirping of a red bird resounded through the heavens and the earth. This pig is full of lust, lifelike, giving birth to our competition, as if a real pig finch has come here, and with its appearance, the temperature of the nearby air soars, as if it has come to the site of a volcanic eruption, the scorching heat makes the population dry, making people feel like they are about to melt Yes.

I can't imagine how terrifying the power of this pigsty is, just the temperature can make it difficult for some weak people to resist, and they are directly worse than death by Zhigao.

Immediately after, Jun Mo smiled, and the Vermilion Bird that came out of the mayor rushed straight to the flame tiger opposite.

"Hmph, the spiritual power of the spirit realm is also delusional to fight against me, and I can't do it myself!"

Hong Dashan scoffed. He didn't pay attention to the Suzaku exhibited in the history of Jimei School at all, although he only continued to laugh at the mathematics produced, which looked so imposing, and the temperature was unbearably unbearable, but he still didn't pay attention to it.

Because if Jun Moxiao exerted his physical strength, he would still be afraid, but now that the other party is actually competing with him for spiritual skills, isn't it ridiculous that the mayfly shakes the tree?

The strength of spiritual skills is greatly related to the concentration of one's spiritual power.

He didn't believe that Jun Moxiao, who was only in the Spirit Realm, could surpass him in terms of the amount and degree of spiritual power.

Moreover, his spiritual skills have reached the middle stage of the human rank. So in such a contrast, he has absolute self-confidence, and when he is lonely, he wants to use his spiritual power to fight him, which is simply looking for death by himself.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of ecstasy in his heart, he felt that his opportunity had come, this time the repertoire wanted to take off himself and give it to him, and create a good opportunity for him to kill Jun Moxiao, he had to seize it.

So he suddenly showed off his hometown, and vowed to kill the fascia gun.

If Jun Moxiao has been fighting him with his physical strength, he is definitely not the opponent of Sawwood Horn, and there is only Taobao waiting for him or if he can't escape, there is only a dead end, but now that the fascia gun enters Nantuoda to fight him with the skill of spiritual power, then he has absolute confidence to make Jun Moxiao pay for his stupidity and pay the price of his life.

So at this moment, he thought that Jun Mo smiled and was dead.

Rumble.

In the next moment, Suzaku and the tiger collided together.

The Suzaku is very small, not even a meter tall, but the Tiger is more than five meters tall, and compared to the appearance alone, the Suzaku falls into a natural disadvantage.

However, in everyone's eyes, the huge tiger burned all over its body as soon as it touched the Suzaku.

Yes, it's burning!

This tiger is also a fire-based spiritual power evolution, and it will actually be burned, which simply stunned everyone, including Hong Dashan.

Hongtashan's eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, a European type could be stuffed into a goose egg, his face was full of respect for the world, despair and fear overwhelmed him, and the whole person seemed to be without clothes, standing in the ice and snow with red fruit and letting the cold wind blow.

Such helplessness, such despair.

"How is that possible?"

"He's a spirit realm, how can he crush me?"

Hong Dashan still couldn't believe it. I really can't accept such a scene, I just saw Mo Xiao, and I planned to use my spiritual power to fight him, he was full of confidence, and felt that he could definitely kill the fascia gun, thinking that Jun Moxiao was dead, and that Jun Moxiao was definitely not his opponent, but the fact was that basically even if he used cleverness, he could easily crush it.

This was tantamount to a bolt from the blue for him, and his whole belief had collapsed.

His spiritual power tiger collapsed at the touch of a button, but instead of hindering Suzaku's advance, he accelerated Suzaku's speed because of his own burning.

Bang.

In Hong Dashan's horrified gaze, the small Vermilion Bird landed on Hong Dashan's body, and in the next moment, Hong Dashan felt an incomparable force invade his body, and the heat wave was monstrous.

Bang.

With a huge roar, Hong Dashan was like a gourd and a broken vine, throwing out, rolling down on the ground, rolling down a distance of dozens of meters, until it collapsed the stone wall of a roadway, and then stopped rolling down.

Burst.

Hong Dashan's heart was surging with blood, and he was gulping blood, with a look of fear on his face.

A large pit was burned out of his chest, and if he hadn't desperately poured out fire-based spiritual power, then his entire body would have been burned through.

He is a fire-based spiritual powerhouse, and he was actually injured like this by the fire-system!

"Who the hell are you?"

Hong Dashan looked at Jun Mo in horror and questioned.

"Too weak to play!"

Jun Moxiao twisted his head, took a step, and killed Hong Dashan again.

Hong Dashan clenched his fists, although he really wanted to continue fighting, make a name for himself, and not let a spirit realm be underestimated, but reason told him that this would not work at all, even if he had the cultivation of the peak of the fifth turn of the spirit master realm, but he was still not enough to see in front of Jun Moxiao, and now he knew why a Jun Moxiao dared to appear alone in a station of the Hong family.

It's not that Jun Moxiao is arrogant, but that Jun Moxiao himself has this strength!

"Run!" Almost the moment Jun Moxiao walked towards him, Hong Dashan made up his mind, got up from the ground, turned around and fled.

"Escape, in front of me, can you escape?" Jun Moxiao looked at Hong Dashan, who was about to climb a few meters away, and the third form of the Four Elephant Fist had already shot.

"The third form of the Four Elephant Fist, the white tiger steps into the air!" With Jun Moxiao's stroke, a small white tiger roared, as if it had crossed the obstacle of space, flashed, and smashed directly into Hong Dashan's vest.

The powerful impact force directly smashed Hong Dashan to the ground.

"You, what kind of spiritual skill is this, why is it so strong?" Hong Dashan roared helplessly.

This spiritual skill is really too strong, a spirit realm cast, and he actually beat him to the peak of the fifth turn of the spirit master realm without the power to fight back!

Hong Dashan was really afraid, he had never seen a Spirit Realm that could fight beyond several levels!

The Four Elephant Fist, although it is a human-level spiritual skill, has reached the level of a great grandmaster after Jun Moxiao's cultivation, comparable to the ground level, where is it that Hong Dashan can understand.

Jun Moxiao naturally didn't explain, and continued to walk towards Hong Dashan.

The people of the Hong family around them, seeing the miserable appearance of Hong Dashan, did not talk nonsense at all, and fled in all directions, at this moment they longed for their parents to have two more legs.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" Hong Dashan saw Jun Moxiao's steps and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Jun Moxiao was unmoved.

He never took prisoners of his enemies.

"Jun Moxiao, don't be complacent, offend my Hong family, go to heaven and earth, you are dead!" Hong Dashan saw Jun Moxiao still walking towards him, and while he was angry, he suddenly swallowed a pill, and then his whole person's breath soared, and then he rose to the sky.

Hong Dashan was really scared, he didn't want to fight at all at the moment, he just wanted to escape.

Even if it consumes life force and potential, it is not at the cost of cultivation, and at this moment, Hong Dashan is extremely fast, and he seems to be fleeing at full speed as if he is not injured.

"Escape?" Jun Mo snorted coldly, floating on the water, and was about to pursue, when a streamer of light shot from the sky in the distance, shooting down Hong Dashan.

"Huh?" Jun Mo smiled and frowned.

He looked up, and a figure in the distance was walking quickly, and the aura emitted by its walk made Dejun Mo Xiao feel a dangerous aura.

"The master?" Hong Dashan was knocked down, looking up, instead of being beaten and lost, a hint of surprise rose.

"Waste, you can't even do this little thing, and you still want to escape?" the person who came snorted coldly, full of supreme majesty.

"Guilty of despicable duty!" Hong Dashan buried his head on the ground, not daring to refute anything.

He knew that only by confessing his guilt could he satisfy Hong Guang, the head of the Foreign Affairs Yuan, otherwise, once there was any mistake, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you in a while!" Hong Guang, the head of the Hong Family's Foreign Affairs Academy, snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at Jun Mo with a smile.

He also came to this ghost temple villa on a whim, but it seems that he has come to the right place at the moment, otherwise, once Jun Mo is allowed to laugh, the Hong family's loss is unimaginable.

A Jun Mo smiled, he actually dared to attack and kill here, and his combat power was even able to crush Hong Dashan, who was at the peak of the fifth turn of the Spirit Master Realm.

Hong Guang walked over in one step, a distance of 100 meters, he stood on the high roof of a courtyard, glanced at Jun Moxiao coldly, and asked, "You are Jun Moxiao?"

"Yes, it's your grandfather and me!What's wrong, do you have an opinion?" Jun Moxiao looked at without showing weakness.

He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was the absolute boss of the Hong family, very strong, and even had a dangerous aura towards him, but he was not afraid, and if he had a cultivation point, he would have confidence.

Hong Guang, the head of the Hong Family's Foreign Affairs Academy, shouted with a gloomy face, "Say, how do you want to die!"