Although Deng Kuan knocked Mo Bei back a few meters, although it seemed that he had the upper hand, in fact, his entire right arm was now in a hot state.

Yes, as a master of the fifth-layer realm of Ming Jin, Deng Kuan's physical body is still extremely powerful, but he never expected Mo Bei's physical body to be so strong, which made him feel unrealistic.

"You still have one last move!" Mo Bei stepped forward again, although his expression was flat, but he also admired the strength of the other party in his heart, because he actually felt a little pain in the punch just now, as if he had been bitten by a flower mosquito.

"I don't believe I can't defeat you!" Deng Kuan let out a low snort, only to see him take a deep breath, his already strong muscles seemed to be full of qi at this moment, and then he appeared directly in front of Mo Bei, and his right fist burst out, causing the air to burst into a sharp sound of breaking wind.

This punch Deng Kuan directly hit the position of Mobei Dantian, because whether it is a cultivator or an ancient martial artist, the dantian is the most vulnerable place, and once the dantian is traumatized, it will definitely pay a heavy price.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath.

In their opinion, Mo Bei's strength is very strong, but he will definitely not be able to resist Deng Kuan's blow, after all, he can punch a hole in the steel plate more than ten centimeters thick with one blow with all his strength.

Boom!

The dull loud noise came again, and a terrifying air flow erupted from Mo Bei's body, which directly made Deng Kuan retreat a few meters.

But Mo Bei stood there with a smile on his face: "The three moves have passed, can I go in now?"

Is it so strong?

The needles fell in the huge martial arts training field, and everyone looked at Mo Bei with a terrifying look, and a monstrous wave rose in their hearts, you must know that Deng Kuan's third move was aimed at his dantian, even if he was a strong man in the Jindan period, he would have to be hit hard, right?

But who would have thought that Mo Bei would stand there unharmed, without even the slightest change in his expression!

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that this guy would be so powerful!

"Why don't you fight back?" Deng Kuan looked at Mo Bei with a cold look in his eyes, he thought that the other party would make a move, but he never expected that he would say so.

Mo Bei: "If I make a move, you will be defeated!"

"This is impossible!" Deng Kuan snorted in a low voice: "Even if I don't defeat you in three moves, you will definitely not defeat me easily! Come on, let me understand your true strength!"

"Are you sure?" the corners of Mo Bei's mouth rose.

"Let's make a move!" Deng Kuan looked at him angrily, he really felt like he was slapped in the face, even if he lost to Mo Bei today, he had to understand his strength, otherwise, how would he gain a foothold in the True Martial Arts Sect in the future?

"Since that's the case, then it's as you wish!" Mo Bei's eyes froze, appearing in front of Deng Kuan like a ghost, and at the same time raised his right palm and slammed into the opponent's chest.

His speed doesn't seem to be fast, it's not aggressive, but it gives people a feeling of weakness.

But the seemingly weak blow was extremely powerful in Deng Kuan's eyes, exuding a momentum like a flash flood, and he wanted to resist or dodge, but he found that the speed of his attack was extremely slow.

"Not good!"

Deng Kuan exclaimed, only then did he realize that Mo Bei was a real master, not because he was too slow to resist, but because his speed was too fast.

Before Deng Kuan could react, he felt an unparalleled impact, and the terrifying impact spread across his chest, like shattered ice lashing towards his limbs.

Burst!

With a mouthful of red blood, Deng Kuan's whole person flew out upside down, slammed on the ground, and struggled to stand up, but he was seriously injured and had no strength to stand up at all.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence on the huge martial arts training ground.

Those disciples of the True Martial Sect were all stunned, although they knew that Mo Bei's strength was very strong, but who would have thought that it would be so strong that he would kill Deng Kuan in one move?

What a move!

With one move, he defeated the strongest of the younger generation of their martial arts hall.

Recalling the words that Deng Kuan could defeat Mo Bei before, everyone felt a hot pain on their faces, they thought that Mo Bei was a vulnerable scumbag, but now they found that their most admired senior brother was a vulnerable existence.

Awesome, awesome!

Gu Jingyi looked at Mo Bei like a little fan girl with a face, as expected, she was worthy of the male god she admired and loved, and her strength was really powerful.

It's so safe to be by his side!

"The surname is Mo, you are really ruthless, just a competition, you actually made such a ruthless move!" Zhao Bo walked out of the martial arts hall with a gloomy face, and a middle-aged man who was over fifty years old was beside him.

"Ruthless?" Mo Bei smiled: "You said yes, that's it!"

"Why do you want to admit that we are ruthless?" Gu Jingyi looked at Zhao Bo with an unhappy expression: "Just now, this Deng Kuan shot a total of three times, if it weren't for Mo Bei's extraordinary strength, every move could cripple him or die, but now it only hit Deng Kuan hard, but you say that you are ruthless, is this the style of your true martial arts? Can't you afford to lose?"

"You..." Zhao Bo was speechless.

Zhao Gang took a step forward, and he looked at Mo Bei indifferently: "I admit that you are a master, but my True Martial Sect has never suffered today's shame since the advent of the world, you first beat my son, and now you hurt my beloved disciple, let's say, how do you want to solve this matter?"

"I don't know how Master Zhao plans to solve it?" the corners of Mo Bei's mouth rose.

Zhao Gang said in a low voice: "No matter what trouble my son has caused outside or done anything wrong, the only one who can punish him in heaven and earth is me, and anyone else who dares to hurt a single hair of his hair is my Zhao Gang's enemy, and I will never be merciful to the enemy." But for the sake of not causing a catastrophe, I can give you a chance!"

"Oh?" Mo Bei's eyebrows raised.

Zhao Gang continued: "As long as you kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and call Grandpa three times, today's matter can be revealed." ”

"What if I say no?" Mo Bei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhao Bo said coldly: "If you dare to say no, I will break your legs later, and the third leg, I will let you know the price of offending Young Master Ben!"

Mo Bei looked at Zhao Gang as if asking about his attitude.

Zhao Gang said: "My son's words represent my words!"

Mo Bei shook his head: "If the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I thought that the head of the True Martial Arts Sect would be a bright and upright husband, but I didn't expect it to be a person who doesn't know right from wrong, just since you don't want to discipline your son, then I'll discipline and discipline it for you!"

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Gang was furious, obviously he didn't expect Mo Bei to dare to teach his son a lesson in front of him, this was simply a slap in the face, if he was allowed to succeed, what face would he have in the future?

(End of chapter)