Is this the true power of the Grandmaster?"

Listening to the roar on the mountain, everyone watching the battle trembled in their hearts. That Lu Wenyuan and the Great Elder widened their eyes even more, grandmasters were already rare, and it was even more rare for a top grandmaster like Zhou Yanru to make a move.

And Chen Jie's kind of grandmaster is already considered a top-notch existence in the world, and his strength is almost the strongest among the elders of the Qingxu Sect, but if He Zhou Yanru fights, it will only be a matter of punch and kick.

"Ye Wentian is not weak, I don't know if the door master is his opponent. ”

Lu Wenyuan had a look of jealousy in his eyes.

Martial artists specialize in speed, strength, and reflexes, and as long as they master these three points, any grandmaster martial artist can be undefeated. But Ye Mo is a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, and in addition to these three points, he can use both spells and supernatural powers.

If Ye Mo used long-range attacks despicably, the door master would have no way to deal with him.

"The master is not afraid of anyone. ”

The Great Elder snorted proudly.

He once had a discussion with Zhou Yanru, and he made a magic nail with one hand, but he never nailed Zhou Yanru, and he was defeated with one move, not to mention, Zhou Yanru has not yet used a real killer move, once it is used, who will compete.

"Hmph, Ye Wentian, do you know how small you are?"

Su Zichen was lying in a wheelchair, his eyes flashing with hatred, as if he had seen Ye Mo being beaten by the sect master and being killed on the spot.

Not only them, but all the children of Qingxumen also watched the battle intently.

"This Ye Wentian is not simple, he actually resisted the hundred-armed divine fist of the sect master!" A disciple held a high-powered telescope to report the situation of the battle on the mountain.

"Since the door master has used the Hundred-Armed Divine Fist, then Ye Wentian will definitely lose. Someone laughed.

"That Ye Wentian didn't know the horror of the sect master at all. ”

Many of the disciples laughed out loud, not thinking that Ye Mo would be able to beat the door master.

And Ling Yan and the others were already dumbfounded.

"This is not in line with science, why can people make the mountains tremble. Ning Jiayi was so shocked that her legs went weak, she felt that she had lived for 20 years and was not as wonderful as she is today, and her worldview had already been shattered.

Ning Sicong was just clenching his fists, yearning in his heart that he also had such power.

"If I have this kind of power, wouldn't the family be my own decision, even if I come to Qingxumen to pray for blessings, I don't have to kneel. ”

"You must not have anything to do, if you have something, how can I live? You haven't been cured of my illness yet!"

Ling Yan's beautiful eyes stared at Qingxu Mountain, although she couldn't see what was happening on the mountain, she felt that as long as she kept staring, she could wait for Ye Mo to go down the mountain.

At the same time, the top of Qingxu Mountain.

Zhou Yanru accepted the invitation to stand quietly, and breathed a long sigh of relief, Rao is he had been meditating for a long time, and he played a complete set of hundred-armed divine fists, which was also quite difficult.

This move is so strong that Zhou Yanru himself is afraid.

It's just that before the breath was even, an indifferent voice suddenly came:

"Is that all you have to do? How can you kill me!"

In the dust, Ye Mo's figure slowly appeared, he carried his hands behind his back, and his body was unscathed except for some torn clothes.

"What? You eat my hundred punches, and you're all right?"

An incredible look flashed in Zhou Yanru's eyes, he obviously hit Ye Mo with every punch and palm, why was Ye Mo still unscathed?

As everyone knows, Ye Mo was also surprised, if he hadn't used the Brahma Body Refining Sacred Skill, maybe he would have been seriously injured by Zhou Yanru on the spot.

"It's my turn!"

Ye Mo didn't say anything, and the fighting spirit on his body floated.

He stepped out, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, bullied up, and punched Zhou Yanru from afar.

"Type 1: Two Ritual Hammers!"

Looking at this powerful punch, Zhou Yanru's face was solemn, and he roared:

"Xingyi Collapse Fist!"

This punch seems to have very little room to exert and is not powerful, but its strength is not inferior to the boxing method of opening and closing, and for a person like him who specializes in martial arts, many sects of tricks are at his fingertips.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, the two of them separated their fists, Zhou Yanru was shocked and took three steps back, his hand was trembling slightly, there was no time to shock Ye Mo's strength, and a sense of battle enveloped him again.

"Come again!"

Ye Mo turned around and retracted his fist, stretched out his hand and pushed it violently, like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Second Style: Crane Push!"

Seeing Ye Mo pushing towards him with both hands, Zhou Yanru's eyelids jumped, he had already understood the strength of Ye Mo's body, and he didn't want to take it hard, but it was too late to dodge, he could only open his arms and use a move of the eighth level of mystery, Tie Shan.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two collided together, Zhou Yanru was able to deal with Ye Mo because of Tieshan, who knew that he was pushed back dozens of steps by Ye Mo, if he wasn't in danger, just this move, I am afraid he would have to fly off the cliff.

"How did he get stronger?"

Zhou Yanru's face changed greatly, Ye Mo's strength was far beyond that of the Henglian Grandmaster, even if he overestimated Ye Mo's strength, he didn't expect the other party to be so strong.

At this time, Ye Mo had already stretched out a finger from afar and locked on to Zhou Yanru.

"Third Style: Ask the Heavens!"

A burst of energy was generated out of thin air and shot out. Zhou Yanru instinctively felt a crisis coming, he stepped on it, thinking of dodging the blow of the volley, but the Wentian finger exploded violently, shaking Zhou Yanru back more than a dozen steps, stepping on the boulder, and the boulder exploded.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

Zhou Yanru's face was blue.

He thought that in his various mysterious martial arts, he would beat Ye Mo, but who knew that the strange moves Ye Mo used crushed his confidence in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Yanru's clothes were torn apart by the explosion of the Heavenly Finger, and even the skin was faintly oozing blood. If he hadn't condensed the Grandmaster Gang Hood, this Heavenly Finger would have been able to seriously injure him.

"Go on!"

Ye Mo laughed, dispersed to ask the heavens, and rushed over alone to fight with Zhou Yanru.

Zhou Yanru's punches and styles are all boxing moves that have been tempered thousands of times, which are very subtle and subtle, and occasionally have everyone's demeanor, while Ye Mo has no punches, just one punch and one style, but they all condense thousands of catties of huge power, as if they can smash everything.

The more Ye Mo fought, the more he was happy, but Zhou Yanru's face became more and more ugly.

"Is this a monster? The body is indestructible, the fists are rampant, neither spells nor dark energy, all with the strength of the flesh to fight him, he is only eighteen years old, how can he practice this body ability?"

Zhou Yanru only felt that his decades of boxing moves had been practiced in vain.

In the face of Ye Mo, who has no weakness in his body, even if he hits the opponent with a punch, he will only take a step back from the opponent, and then the opponent will use stronger strength to counterattack, this is simply a human chariot.

In the face of this kind of player with a dead skin and a close face, the more he fights, the more depressed he becomes, and he feels that his chest is about to explode.

"Phew!"

Zhou Yanru shouted violently, knocked Ye Mo back with a punch, and said sharply:

"Little cub, I can't do it if I don't show some real ability today!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yanru stomped his feet suddenly, and the clothes on his body exploded instantly, revealing bronze muscles, it was hard to imagine that such a half-hundred-year-old man had muscles that were not inferior to those of young people, and the crossing of Baoling Temple at the beginning could not be compared.

At this time, I only heard him whisper:

"Gossip smashing and smashing!"

"Wing Chun Seeks Bridges!"

"Tai Chi Catch the Tail of the Bird!"

Every time Zhou Yanru said a name, the momentum on his body climbed by one point, and when the last name was said, his whole body was wrapped in a tyrannical aura, and the dark energy on his body was almost overflowing.

The moves of many sects are integrated, condensing an ultimate move, and at this moment, Zhou Yanru has almost taken what he has learned all his life to the extreme.

I saw a white rainbow energy explode on his fist, as if countless clouds were reversed, going up against the nine heavens, and when he raised his head, he rushed to find Ye Mo to cover it.

"I said, no matter how strong your martial arts are, I can break it with one punch!"

Ye Mo looked indifferent, raised his hand, lightly clenched it into a fist, and then punched it out.

This punch seemed to have no power, but Zhou Yanru watched as his strength of gathering thousands of moves into one move was forcibly dispersed, and in front of Ye Mo, it was like paper, vulnerable to a blow.

And this punch was not stopping, and while blasting through Bai Hong, it blasted straight towards Zhou Yanru.

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Yanru was shocked, he could no longer remain calm, his body retreated like a cloud swallow, and he could dodge this punch. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Mo's fist hooked and smashed again.

"Poof!"

The fist seemed to have eyes, and it smashed into Zhou Yanru's face, and his whole body slammed into it, and then like a bullet, it shot backwards, breaking through dozens of trees and falling on the cliff.

"Boom!"

Countless rocks rolled down, and even the entire Qingxu Mountain was trembling.

"Ahem, Ye Wentian, you are so daring!"

When the dust cleared, Zhou Yanru got up from the ground, his eyes were cold, as the number one powerhouse on the blood killing list, when was he forced to reach this level?

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I can't keep my hand, who let you force me!"

Zhou Yanru walked slowly, although he was covered in blood, his momentum was rising.

"I've been suppressing my strength before, and I haven't returned to my peak state, but you forced me to use that move, I'll let you see what the real martial arts are today!"

While speaking, Zhou Yanru's skin was red, his hair stood on end, and his body made a crackling sound.

"Boom!"

He jumped suddenly, and was trampled out of a large pit dozens of meters wide under his feet, as if the mountain could not bear it, and began to shake violently, and at this time, Zhou Yanru, who was standing in the void, seemed to use all his life's strength to burst out:

"Heavenly Machine!"

In an instant, a golden armor formed around him, and his momentum was mighty, as if a martial god had descended into the world.

This trick, which he has practiced for twenty years, finally came in handy today.

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