Ren Tianyu's body rose higher and higher, gradually surpassing the top of everyone's heads, like a true god descending, so that everyone could only look up!

Ren Tianyu looked down at Chen Mo with a look of contempt, his voice was like thunder, deafening: "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but are you stronger than the grandmaster?"

Everyone couldn't care to marvel at Chen Mo's retreat with chopsticks just now, and looked at this scene of subverting human science with horror on their faces.

A group of celebrities in Jiangnan Province were so frightened that they fell to the ground: "He actually flew up! Is this still a human?"

An Keyue and others are also full of incredulity, which has completely subverted their cognition.

The look of anticipation in Shui Bo's eyes couldn't help but dim, no matter how powerful Chen Mo was, it was impossible to be stronger than a grandmaster, after all, age was there.

"If he waits a few years, maybe he can become a grandmaster too. Alas, it's a pity!"

Hearing Shui Bo's words, Murong Ke's face was gloomy, wishing that Chen Mo had never appeared. Not only did he fail to save them, but he was afraid that Chen Mo, a genius, would get in for no reason.

Even Murong Yan'er, who had always been very confident in Chen Mo, couldn't help but worry at the moment: "Chen Mo, can he win?"

Facing the fierce Ren Tianyu, Chen Mo's face was still flat, and even showed a trace of disdain: "Although you can barely achieve internal strength, it is still too early to become a grandmaster." You've fooled others, but you can't fool me. ”

Ren Tianyu's eyes showed a look of shock, but he was quickly hidden, he looked at Chen Mo and snorted coldly: "Boy, even if I am only a half-step grandmaster, it is more than enough to kill you!"

"Let you see my strongest martial art, the Blood Demon Great Mudra!"

Shui Bo exclaimed suddenly: "Blood Demon Great Handprint? Isn't this the Grandmaster who is rampant in Southeast Asia, known as the eight-armed divine ape, with the skill of stamping the bottom of the box? Why is Ren Tianyu too?"

"Could it be that Ren Tianyu's master is him!"

"If it's really Xiang Chong's stunt, then Chen Mo will be in trouble. ”

Murong Ke beside him asked puzzledly: "Shui Bo, you said that Xiang Chong, but he is the founder of the Qinglongtang, a Chinese organization in Southeast Asia?"

Shui Bo nodded solemnly: "It's him!"

Murong Ke's face was a little shocked, and he sighed: "In a short period of time, you can teach an apprentice like Ren Tianyu, that Xiang Chong should be very powerful, right?"

Shui Bo's eyes showed a look of memory, a trace of admiration appeared on his face, and his voice was a little ethereal: "I don't know how strong Xiang Chong is, I only know that Xiang Chong led his Qinglong Hall into Huaxia back then, swept through the southeastern coastal provinces of Huaxia, defeated five grandmasters in a row, shocked Huaxia, and pressed the Huaxia martial arts world to raise its head." In the end, Yanjing Yang Dingtian came forward to defeat him. and forced him to make an oath not to set foot in China for the rest of his life. ”

Murong Ke was taken aback: "But Yang Dingtian, the god of war in Yanjing?"

"Exactly!" Shui Bo nodded.

Murong Ke looked at Chen Mo with a solemn face: "Then Chen Mo is really in trouble!"

Ren Tianyu volleyed into the air, his body soared by three feet, and the red light that swirled around his body condensed into a huge palm above his head, and a powerful aura instantly swept the audience.

Although the palm of the hand was only condensed by true qi, it was almost materialized, like a small mountain, hanging upside down in the air, once it was hit by it, I was afraid that it would be shattered in an instant.

Ren Tianyu's face was hideous, and he was full of spirit, pointed at Chen Mo's void, and shouted: "Exterminate!"

The huge blood-red palm, like the sky collapsing, with endless coercion, smashed down on Chen Mo's head.

An Keyue, Murong Yan'er, and even the rich second generation of Jiangnan Province who had been unable to get along with Chen Mo couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts: "Can he block such a powerful blow?"

Chen Mo just smiled faintly, still sitting on the chair and not moving: "The pearl of rice grains, also shines?"

"I'll show you what a real martial art is!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo sat in his position and threw a punch with his hand, and said lightly: "The first form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, Broken Mountain!"

Without any momentum, it was like an ordinary person waving his hand, which was insignificant compared to Ren Tianyu's attack.

However, Ren Tianyu, who was in mid-air, had a wild change in his face, and he felt an incomparable force attacking him, and that kind of power actually made him feel an irresistible feeling in his heart.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the overwhelming bloody handprint was scattered by Chen Mo's punch, and even Ren Tianyu was shocked by the punch and flew out.

Chen Mo didn't stop, and pointed like a knife, and another chapter was split out lightly: "The second form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, divide the rivers!"

Ren Tianyu, who had just stabilized his figure, roared in his heart: "Not good!"

Although Chen Mo's punch still didn't have any momentum, he felt a breath of death.

"Run!"

This was the only thought in Ren Tianyu's heart.

Ren Tianyu's figure exploded, and he actually rushed into the crowd, trying to use the crowd to cover himself and escape.

I have to say that Ren Tianyu is worthy of struggling from the line of life and death, and his ability to adapt to changes is very strong, and this trick is very effective.

Chen Mo was helpless, and temporarily collected his spiritual power, otherwise if this punch went down, I am afraid that most of the celebrities in Jiangnan Province would have to go to the Netherworld Mansion.

Shui Bo couldn't care about being shocked by Chen Mo's strong strength, and said with a solemn face: "This Ren Tianyu is really despicable, he actually uses ordinary people as a cover, now Chen Mo is afraid that he will be restrained." ”

Murong Ke looked nervous, if Ren Tianyu escaped this time, it would not be so easy to kill him next time.

"Chen Mo, you must kill him!" Murong Ke shouted.

A group of celebrities in Jiangnan Province were so frightened that they hugged their heads and wore rats, but they didn't expect Ren Tianyu, who had just been very powerful, to become a street rat in a blink of an eye, and he was reduced to relying on them to cover to avoid Chen Mo's attack.

These people scolded Ren Tianyu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in their hearts, but they didn't dare to have any disrespect in their words, although Ren Tianyu was defeated, but to kill them, it was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Ren Tianyu didn't run away blindly, he had a purpose, and his target was Murong Yan'er. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, and he can see that what Chen Mo really cares about is not the Murong family, but this girl.

Murong Yan'er stood quietly in the corner, but when she saw Ren Tianyu quickly passing through the crowd and attacking her, she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and shouted loudly: "Chen Mo!"

Murong Ke also understood what Ren Tianyu wanted to do, and couldn't help but be anxious, and he didn't care about letting Chen Mo kill Ren Tianyu first, and shouted nervously: "Chen Mo, save Yan'er first!"

Chen Mo still sat on the chair and didn't move, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, he can't hurt Yan'er." ”

Ren Tianyu looked ecstatic, it's here, it's coming soon, as long as he catches this girl, that kid will never dare to hurt me!

"Come here, beautiful girl!" Ren Tianyu smiled smugly and reached out to grab Murong Yan'er.

Murong Yan'er exclaimed in fright: "Ah!" hurriedly shielded her hands in front of her and curled up in the corner.

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I won't hurt you!" Seeing that he was about to successfully capture Murong Yan'er as a hostage, Ren Tianyu's face was full of excitement.