"Give me death!"

After a moment's hesitation, Qiu Meng drank in a deep voice, and his body was filled with a terrifying and dangerous aura.

Rumble!!

In the blink of an eye, a palm and a fist were slashed again.

Then.

Qiu Meng's face finally changed a little.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that there is also a slight crack on his palm, although the trace is not deep.

But, for him, it's tantamount to a shock!

And this time, Chu Mo's injuries on his fists were even more obvious, and the blood was filled, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

However, what shocked Qiu Meng was that Chu Mo's expression maintained that kind of scorching heat and excitement from beginning to end.

It's like I don't feel any pain.

"Impossible, this kid, doesn't he feel any pain at all? He must be pretending to confuse me!!It must be like this..."

Qiu Meng was in his heart, roaring wildly, screaming wildly, but his breathing was a little heavy.

Not only him, but everyone present was also shocked.

Is this still human?

Ordinary people, if they are in this situation, must have a change in their face.

For example, pain, paleness, irritation, etc.

However, Chu Mo seemed to have maintained that kind of fighting spirit from beginning to end!

"Again!!"

At the same time, Chu Mo licked his tongue, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Yes, that's what it feels like.

"Grass!!"

Qiu Meng couldn't help but scold in his heart.

This guy is so difficult, is this guy's body made of golden armor and meteorite iron?

"Give me death!"

Qiu Meng yelled as if he was crazy, he was a little upset, he, as a hidden-level old guy, couldn't slap Chu Mo to death with two palms in a row.

This has a great impact on his psyche, even a shadow!

In the next second, the palm print, which seemed to shatter the void, came directly from the air, completely locking Chu Mo.

The palm print was just taken like that.

Rumble...

In an instant, it came into contact with Chu Mo's fist, and it was accompanied by an incomparably fierce sweeping aura.

It seems to be able to burn Chu Mo's skin.

It hurts!

It hurts!

Between breathing, Chu Mo's body felt a feeling of great pain.

However, he only blinked.

It was also in the blink of an eye, Chu Mo seemed to be even more energetic!

"Grass! old thing, pretend to be b in front of Lao Tzu!"

"Stoned you, stoned you!"

...

As if, in venting the extreme unhappiness in his heart, Chu Mo's fist shook violently, without any stagnation or stopping.

Not only did it not stop at the slightest interval, but on the contrary, it became more and more exaggerated and violent.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

That power continues to increase.

That speed, faster.

The momentum is even more immense.

Qiu Meng kept kicking his breath, and compared with Chu Mo, the whole person's face turned pale, as if he couldn't resist it.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo's fist had already swung hundreds of punches.

That punch style is extraordinarily fierce and extraordinarily violent.

So much so that Qiu Meng couldn't bear it anymore, although he was also rushing out of his palm, attacking and blocking.

However, unlike the previous seconds, at this moment, he actually felt that heart-rending pain.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The endless furious fist momentum continued, and Qiu Meng almost couldn't hold on.

Chu Mo is like a never-ending machine, the speed and violence of the fist are interpreted to the extreme.

"Ahh

With a scream, Qiu Meng's breathing was almost stopped!

That dangerous aura, heavier and stronger, completely filled his heart.

"No, we can't drag it out like this any longer! We must, we must kill this kid immediately with the strongest blow, otherwise, it will be too late. ”

Qiu Meng gritted his teeth fiercely, and in his heart, he made up his mind.

Then.

The true qi in his body twitched and condensed wildly, as if the river was flowing into the sea, as if he was chasing the sun.

The palm print, infinitely magnified in the space, looks lifelike.

In a breath, it flickered in vain and came in the blink of an eye.

The terrible palm prints seemed to crush the air into pieces, and it was so oppressive that it made people's faces ache.

"Boy, your life is on the rise!" Qiu Meng's pupils condensed slightly, and the ferocity in his eyes was infinitely rich.

"Really?"

At the same second, Chu Mo raised his head and smiled abruptly.

That smile was full of mystery, as if no one could guess what he was going to do in the next second.

At the same time, his fists clenched even tighter.

Then, like the rising sun, carrying endless terrifying power, it bombarded and killed Qiu Meng.

This is?

A life for a life?

Is this kid crazy?

Qiu Meng was stunned for a moment, if his palm hit Chu Mo at the same time, then Chu Mo's punch would also hit his chest.

Chu Mo is not afraid of death, but he is afraid!!

Qiu Meng was shocked, and subconsciously, he wanted to escape, and he had to flee immediately.

But now it's too late.

Chu Mo is very close to him now, not to mention, just now, Qiu Meng was in his heart, and he even believed that he could kill Chu Mo with one palm.

Now, where is the chance to escape?

Rumble!

Accompanied by Chu Mo, the endless domineering punch, with a flickering essence, fell down abruptly.

Qiu Meng couldn't avoid it, the whole person, his face changed drastically, and he faced it with one palm, and his face became even paler in an instant.

Chu Mo's fist hit him in the chest!

Poof!

Blood gushed out from Qiu Meng's mouth, and his whole body seemed to be sluggish, and his face was bloodless all of a sudden.

His palm also hit Chu Mo's body firmly.

Chu Mo was also injured.

But, shockingly, he just had a trace of overflowing blood at the corner of his mouth, but the blood stain was very, very light.

"You..."

Jomon, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, raised his head sharply, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had foreseen the most unbelievable thing.

At the same second, Chu Mo walked over to him, and said word by word: "What are you, from today onwards, this son will not allow you to be a martial artist anymore, let alone allow you, to have a dantian!"

Along with it, the wanton and domineering voice fell.

Rumble!

Chu Mo raised his foot, and just like that, with one foot, stepped directly on Qiu Meng's lower abdomen, and the violent aura frantically poured into Qiu Meng's dantian.

As long as Chu Mo had a thought, Qiu Meng's dantian would shatter in an instant.

"Ahhhhh I'm going to kill you!ahhh

Qiu Meng's eyes suddenly widened as if they were about to burst, crazy roars, crazy roars, crazy screams, and the angry killing intent in his eyes seemed to be about to turn into ice.

Fang Zhenhong was shocked and angry, but, more importantly, it was difficult to accept.

"Stop! I'll tell you to stop, you... What do you have to do, I can keep Qiu Lao's dantian!!"

Fang Zhenhong roared frantically, that voice, he was so anxious that he almost wanted to kill.

After all, Qiu Meng's other party's Zhenhong, and even the entire Fang family, were too important.

(End of chapter)