Top dog...... Haven't you beaten Ip Mantian?"

Looking at Ding Qianqiu embedded in the wall, all the killers present were suppressed.

In their minds, it should have been Ye Mo who flew out, but they didn't expect that Ye Mo walked out of the room leisurely, and it was the bloody boss who was shot away.

"How is that possible?"

Yuan Jiu's eyes almost didn't fall to the ground.

Ding Qianqiu is one of the few top powerhouses, and the power he possesses is beyond the scope of a grandmaster to some extent. Even when Yuan Jiu faced Ding Qianqiu, he had to be respectful and treat himself as a junior.

But Ye Mo actually pulled him out of the stone chamber with a sword, how strong is this Ye Mo's strength?

"This is Ye Mantian's true strength?"

Pan Lu's delicate body trembled slightly, unable to believe it.

Ding Qianqiu was almost an invincible existence in her heart, but she was knocked away by Ye Mo with a sword, didn't that mean that Ye Mo killed them like a chicken? Thinking that the heavy sword had been on her head, Pan Lu's face turned white, and she was afraid.

Liu Qingyan humbly lowered his head, as if this was the only way to express his admiration for Ye Mo.

"Idol, come on!"

Chu Mengmeng waved her arms excitedly, shaking her chest, but it attracted the hatred of many killers.

"Eat inside and out!"

Xiang Feng coldly glanced at Pan Lu's three daughters, and said indifferently: "How can anyone defeat the boss? He was just attacked by Ye Wentian! When he comes back to his senses, he will definitely show his true strength." ”

Although he said this, he had no bottom in his heart.

Ding Qianqiu is certainly strong, but Ye Mo's strength is not weak. If Ye Mo was defeated by Ding Qianqiu, he fled far away, and what suffered at that time was blood. After all, Ding Qianqiu was only one person, so how could he prevent the Grandmaster's plots.

After escaping, Ye Moda can sneak attack the low-level martial artists of blood killing, destroy the industrial chain of blood killing, and when the time comes, he will not be able to complete the killing order, and the blood killing will be a catastrophe, that is, Ding Qianqiu has no way at all.

"Alas!"

Suddenly, a sigh came, like a gasp from hell, that made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

I saw an old man slowly crawling out of the smashed wall, this person's face was cold, and a little anger appeared in his eyes, it was Ding Qianqiu.

His voice was extremely hoarse:

"You think you can defeat me by sneaking up on me?"

"I take back my previous words, you are not qualified to be my disciple, your end is only death!"

After speaking, Ding Qianqiu's old body trembled.

"Crackle!"

There was a sudden explosion from his body, like a firecracker. When everyone looked over, they saw that his body had grown out of thin air, and he was only 1.6 meters tall, but now he was close to 1.8 meters.

"Sting!"

Ding Qianqiu took a step, and the black robe on his body suddenly burst open.

His folded skin seemed to be inflated, smooth and flat, and a trace of bloody qi flowed around him, almost like substance.

The second step was out, and the bloody killing aura shook violently, and the surrounding space seemed to be moved.

When he took the third step, there was still the old Ding Qianqiu, and there was just a red-skinned and red-haired man, his eyes were blood-red, and his body was full of tyranny, as if he was a killing god from hell.

This is Ding Qianqiu's original strength.

As early as forty years ago, there was a bloody killer in the world's killer world, who was famous for his torture and killing, and it is said that his whole body was surrounded by evil spirits, and he was respectfully called "Blood Shadow", and now, the Blood Shadow has reappeared.

"Click......"

A stone fell on the swirling bloody aura, and it was immediately twisted into powder, and in the countless aura, a fierce gaze shot in:

"Ip Mantian, this is the real me, now, let me tell you, what is the real power!"

Ding Qianqiu sneered, and the bloody aura around him roared towards Ye Mo like an ocean.

Everyone who saw this scene, whether it was Pan Lu or Yuan Jiu and others, all covered their mouths and gaged, their faces were pale, this bloody aura was too terrifying.

"Humph!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, but his face became solemn.

He put away Kunwu's heavy sword, and grabbed dozens of wind blades in the air in his palm, and this wind blade condensed into a hurricane and slashed towards Ding Qianqiu's bloody qi. Ye Mo knew the horror of the bloody qi, and he didn't dare to test it easily.

"Boom!"

The two huge energies collided together, and a violent explosion sounded in the air, and as soon as the bloody qi came into contact with Ye Mofeng's blade, a sharp metal friction sound came out, which was very harsh.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw Ye Mo's white wind blade sweeping out, but it was cut by the blood-red silk thread, as if it was like a knife cutting tofu, it was a little difficult at first, but in the end, the wind blade was completely destroyed, and at the same time, the blood evil qi was also lost a lot.

"You know how to spell, and how skillfully you use it?"

Ding Qianqiu exclaimed, feeling incredible.

He has been cultivating the Bloody Divine Skill for sixty or seventy years, and he has already perfected the Divine Skill. But Ye Mo's wind blade is not weak, although it can't be compared to the bloody qi. But he still resisted his attack.

"Your technique is weird enough. ”

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes.

He had seen a strong horizontal cultivation master, a cultivator who knew magic, and a martial artist with strong martial arts, but he had never seen Ding Qianqiu's strange moves to manipulate the bloody qi.

If you have to say that this move is similar to anything, it makes Ye Mo think of the moves used by the twelve young witch masters of the Ghost Witch, which has the same effect as this, one is to overcontrol the Yin Demon Mist, and the other is to control the blood evil qi.

"Oh! How can a little doll understand my abilities. ”

Ding Qianqiu grinned, stretched out his pale hands violently, and took a plate in the air.

A huge amount of bloody aura converged between his claws, and finally condensed into a blood-colored cyclone. This cyclone started small, but after absorbing the surrounding evil qi, it quickly expanded, and finally turned into the size of a grinding disc and slowly rotated in the hand.

Then he was pushed by Ding Qianqiu and blasted towards Ye Mo.

"Ahh

Seeing this terrifying whirlpool, Yuan Jiu's heart was fascinated.

Ding Qianqiu's swiftness and skillfulness in his moves are as smooth as flowing water. Any strong person would be dumbfounded when he saw it, this move was already beyond the strength of cultivators and martial artists, and it was easy to kill the grandmaster.

In comparison, Ye Mo seemed much smaller.

It's just that something shocked everyone happened, only to see Ye Mo smile faintly, wave his hand and use spells one after another, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements spells were brought by him, this is Ye Mo's first use of spells against the enemy.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored vortex continued to devour the five element spells, making a crushing sound, and finally it seemed that it could not withstand the five element spells, and the blood-colored vortex exploded violently, and countless energetic qi shot out in all directions, breaking all the walls, shattering the stones, and making a mess.

Yuan Jiu and the others didn't have time to be shocked, and quickly released the Grandmaster Gang Cover to protect themselves, but those weak killers were hit by the explosive energy, and their bodies suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and the entire corridor sounded a terrible and miserable howl, like hell.

"Smack!"

After Pan Lu used a fire spell to block a remnant attack, she hurriedly stood in front of Liu Qingyan and Chu Mengmeng, this kind of attack she could barely block, but the disciple couldn't resist it.

Just after blocking a few scattered attacks one after another, she was also shocked in her heart.

She didn't expect that Ye Mo was still a real cultivator, and many spells were brought by him, as if he was drinking water, and Ding Qianqiu was dwarfed, and Pan Lu was fascinated by it.

"Huh, broken?"

Ding Qianqiu looked at Ye Mo, who was intact, and his heart sank slightly.

"Ye Wentian, if you have the ability, don't use spells, how about we fight face to face?"

"It's okay, then you can eat my punch first. ”

Ye Mo withdrew the spell and lightly stepped on the ground.

"Bang!"

The concrete ground was suddenly stepped out of a huge hole, and he saw Ye Mo's body pulled into the shape of a bow and arrow in the air, just like Hou Yi shot down the Nine Days' Divine Bow, and with this rebound force, his body shot out with a whoosh.

The distance between the two was dozens of meters, and they were crossed by Ye Mo almost in a snap of his fingers, and his fist directly hit Ding Qianqiu's body.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of a landslide cracking sound, as if the whole mountain was shaking. When everyone raised their eyes, they saw that the stone door of the wall had already been shattered, and in its place was a fan-shaped clearing, like an alluvial plain, but they could imagine what terrifying power this fist had.

And on this fan-shaped flat ground, Ding Qianqiu's figure has long disappeared, and the world has evaporated.

The audience was dead dead again, everyone couldn't believe it, and Yuan Jiu and the others were even more dumbfounded, like ghosts.

Could it be that Ding Qianqiu was blown up by Ye Mo's punch?

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