Dahan is the highest martial artist in the field except for Chen Mo, and he has practiced hard skills all his life, which is comparable to the late congenital stage and even the Great Perfection, so as long as he has a condensation pill, everyone has no opinion.

"It's been a long time since I've met a master of horizontal hard skills, but I didn't expect that in addition to my King Kong Temple, there are also masters of this martial arts. ”

The big man of Kongo Temple laughed without the slightest fear.

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Chen Mo.

Every time the big man stepped on the ground, he left deep footprints on the floor, and his whole person was like a crazy red bull rampage, since he is a master of hard skills, how can he care about martial arts? Purely depends on whose strength is greater, whose body is hard, you can withstand the opponent's attack, you are a strong man.

"Two madmen!"

Fan Peng scolded secretly, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, if this bald head could beat Chen Mo, or if he could fight Chen Mo without a win, he wouldn't need to run away in embarrassment, but the next scene made his heart fall to the bottom.

I saw Chen Mo swing a punch in the air, and the fist wind was like a shock wave, directly pushing the big man of King Kong Temple back again and again.

"Shhhh

The clothes of the big man of the King Kong Temple couldn't withstand this fist wind, and his shirt was directly shattered.

With a "bang", the big man was directly knocked away, but Fan Peng stood there and didn't dare to move, stunned, what kind of magic skills of King Kong Temple to protect the temple, you are not as good as Wang Laohu, you haven't even touched the corners of people's clothes, King Kong is not bad as if it has become a joke, in Chen Mo's hands, it is like a mud doll.

Just a few minutes.

The few warriors brought by Fan Peng all fell to the ground, while Li Peng was nowhere to be found, and only Fan Peng stood there alone.

Fang Xiaoqian covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

Originally, in the face of several innate masters, he thought that Chen Mo had no other way to retreat than to hand over the pill pill, but he didn't expect Chen Mo to crush them all like a god.

"Plop!"

Just when she was still overwhelmed.

Fan Peng had already knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to the ground and said, "Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen... I was wrong... Don't dare anymore! You just see that I'm still a little useful, adults don't remember villains, spare me..."

After speaking, there was another bang and bang, each head hit the ground, his forehead hit the ground, there was a dull sound, and his head was full of blood.

Even so, Fan Peng didn't dare to pause for half a minute, he had already been frightened by Chen Mo, even if he was a martial artist who was used to seeing life and death, he had never seen such a fierce existence as Chen Mo, this was just the existence of a half-step real person, he actually wanted to fight the idea of a half-step real person, it was simply looking for death!

Chen Mo walked slowly in front of Fan Peng, but he was frightened, his head hit faster, and the ground was knocked out of tiny cracks.

"Didn't I say it before, if you take me to the martial arts club, I will give you the condensation pill, why should you bother in vain, you say yes. Chen Mo sighed leisurely.

"Yes, yes, yes... Mr. Chen... I was wrong... I was wrong. ”

Fan Peng only dared to kowtow desperately at this time, how dare he say more.

"But for the sake of your good attitude in admitting your guilt..."Chen Mo's tone changed.

When Fan Peng heard this, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his heart, and even Fang Xiaoqian thought that Chen Mo was going to let him go.

At this time, I heard Chen Mo say: "It's better to break one hand and one foot, let you have a longer memory, and don't mess with other people's ideas in the future." ”

"What!"

Fan Peng was shocked, how could the Eagle Claw Skill he had cultivated be able to break off his hand.

The whole person bounced up like a spring, and he wanted to escape, fighting with one hand and turning into two hands.

At this time, Fan Peng's eyes suddenly darkened, and a huge fist mark had already enveloped his body.

"Bang!"

Fan Peng was blown upside down by Chen Mo's fist mark, and his left hand and right foot were shattered.

A trace of fear flashed in Fang Xiaoqian's eyes, she didn't expect that the final result would be like this, but she was still not too surprised.

Chen Mo stood under the light and clapped his hands, as if he had only killed a few ants before.

At this time, Li Peng was rushing towards the manor, and the trees on both sides were moving backwards rapidly, and each foot stepped on the ground, and under the action of true qi, it bounced high, and it was five or six meters away in one step.

"This Chen Mo is too terrifying, how can there be such a terrifying master? at least it is also a half-step real person!"

Li Peng had a hint of palpitations in his eyes.

When he saw that the flying knife didn't work, he quietly escaped to the side to watch the situation, but he didn't expect that what happened next shocked him. Which of Fan Peng's people is not a master of the famous town, the lowest ones are all in the early stage of congenital, and if they are replaced by themselves, they can only defeat one or two of them.

But in Chen Mo's hands, they were like mud dolls and crushed.

"There is also Ya Lei, he is the protector of the Vajra Temple, and he is a great accomplishment of Vajra, even if he is an ordinary half-step real person, he is helpless against him, but he is surrounded by Chen Mo's fist style..."

Thinking of that scene, Li Peng shuddered violently, what kind of monster is this, the fist style is so terrifying, I am afraid that the real martial arts are just like this, and such a ruthless enemy, Li Peng feels scared when he thinks about it.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu ran fast, otherwise he might be like Fan Peng and the others, beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. Li Peng let out a long breath, and under his full strength, the manor was close in front of him.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out.

"Li Peng, why are you coming back alone, and what about the others?

"It's Miss Fanghua. ”

Li Peng slowly stopped, the woman in front of him was wearing Buddha beads, with a gentle temperament, it turned out to be the heir of the Medicine King Valley.

"Don't mention it, Fan Peng's mother's guess is wrong, we are almost completely wiped out. Li Peng shook his head and laughed miserably.

"What's going on?" Fang Hua frowned slightly and said: "Isn't Ya Lei's King Kong not bad, isn't it already a big achievement, as long as he doesn't run into a half-step real person, Barrett and other heavy snipers, no one can help him at all." ”

"That Chen Mo is not only in the early stage of congenital, he is like a god and demon, and a fist wind will knock Ya Thunder away. A hint of fear flashed in Li Peng's eyes. "The others are in his hands, and they haven't survived a single move, and I guess he's at least...

Half-step real person!"

As soon as Li Peng's words came out, Fanghua's face changed slightly, but he still forcibly kept his composure and said, "Are you convinced?"

"I'm just guessing, at least it's a top-level existence in a half-step real person!Otherwise, I wouldn't have defeated Ya Lei in one move, hey, it seems that I have to go back to the southwest, and I have offended such a person..."Li Pengzheng shook his head and said, his face suddenly darkened, and he covered his chest violently.

"It hurts... It hurts, you... You... The Most Poisonous Woman ......"

Li Peng's face became more and more gray, and finally he collapsed to the ground, and he didn't finish his last sentence.

A mid-congenital secret weapon master actually died like this.

Fang Hua looked at Li Peng's corpse with a gloomy face, took out a ceramic bottle, and sprinkled it towards the corpse, Li Peng's entity made a crackling sound, and after a few seconds, it was replaced by a pool of blood.

Why did Li Peng bother Fan Peng and the others to find trouble with Chen Mo, and the mastermind behind the scenes was officially Fanghua.

"Even Ya Lei can be defeated in one move, could it be that Chen Mo, who looks ordinary, is really a half-step real person?"

Fang Hua was suspicious in his heart, but he knew that he was too impatient in this matter, although the condensation pill and the best pill were good, but it would be too unwise to offend a half-step real martial arts master, and now that there was no proof of death, Chen Mo naturally couldn't doubt himself.

.....……

"Chen Mo, what about these people?" asked Fang Xiaoqian.

"It's okay, they'll leave when they wake up, let's go back first. Chen Mo said with a smile on his face.

After the two of them left for more than ten minutes, two people walked out of the grass, one of whom was Lu Wenjie, the eldest of the Lu family.

"Solve these people, you can't let others know that Chen Mo is a half-step real person master, and all the news must be blocked. Lu Wenjie said in a deep voice.

"Yes, young master. The old man next to him said respectfully.

The Lu family has a huge power, and it is still very easy to deal with a few martial artists, and it is easy to prevaricate the past, after all, the person is dead, and there is no point in pursuing it.

"It's actually a half-step real person, and it's also a cultivator... All of us were blinded. A hint of jealousy flashed in Lu Wenjie's eyes.

The cultivation of external skills has reached the peak, and it is only half a step away from the real martial arts.

And the masters who have cultivated to the peak of external skills are integrated inside and outside, like iron casting, and their strength is extremely huge, even if they are half-step real people, they are helpless to take them, even if they are martial arts real people, they will have a headache.

If the external cultivation reaches the realm of real people, it is one of the most difficult existences in the real people, and ordinary real people have to run when they see it, but fortunately, the cultivation of external skills is far more difficult than the cultivation of internal exercises. In the past hundred years, not a single one has stepped into the realm of Henglian real people.