Text Text_Chapter 297 No one is my opponent
With such sharp eyes, how can ordinary people do it?
With this pair of eyes, it can make people shudder, and I'm afraid there is no one else with this strength.
Shen Zhenfeng saw it in his eyes and was secretly shocked.
In addition, Bai Lichuan deliberately showed his strength, leaving two lines of powder-like footprints behind him, and even Shen Wanying couldn't control her nervousness.
"Qin Mu, you go quickly, leave me alone. You can't beat him!"
Shen Zhenfeng was very angry, and his daughter was too ignorant.
When is it? And the face screaming.
Just as he was about to stop, Ye Jianqiu sneered, "Let her shout! Anyway, this kid can't escape death!"
Bailichuan, who was less than twenty meters away from Qin Mu, looked at each other coldly, surprised.
Just this young man in front of him, can he really defeat Brother Ye Zirong?
Rao is a strong man like himself, and he doesn't see where he is powerful.
Could it be that this kid's strength has reached the realm of returning to simplicity?
No way!
Bailichuan immediately denied this answer in his heart.
Such a person has only met him once, and the other party is still an old-timer with a childish face.
With Qin Mu's age, how could he reach that realm?
A trace of disdain flashed in Bailichuan's eyes.
Ye Jianqiu did not prevent Shen Wanying from revealing Bailichuan's identity, he just wanted Qin Mu to know how powerful Bailichuan was, and to cowardly him to let him defeat himself without a fight.
Seeing that Shen Zhenfeng was here, Qin Mu naturally wouldn't be too worried about Shen Wanying's life.
Seeing that Bailichuan wanted to cut himself, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Less nonsense, just let the horses come. If you lose, get out of the way with your tail between your legs, and don't worry about me and Wanying from now on. Otherwise, I will see you and hit you once. ”
Without waiting for Ye Jianqiu to answer, Bailichuan's eyebrows twitched, "Don't measure yourself!"
This kid is simply arrogant, and he still wants to win himself?
In that case, let's give him a little color!
Bai Lichuan's extremely sharp gaze locked on Qin Mu, only to see him raise his hand and wave it back, signaling everyone to step back.
More than a dozen elites of the Ye family hurriedly escorted Shen Wanying back.
Bailichuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any last words?"
"No need, I've already explained to your wife and bought you a better coffin!"
Qin Mu jumped off the hood of the car and took another puff of his cigarette.
Seeing that he had insulted himself like this, Bailichuan had already lost his breath.
"Look for death!"
When the chest is palmed, it seems to be unremarkable, and it takes Qin Mu directly.
Qin Mu took a puff of his cigarette, and when he saw that the other party took the initiative, he sneered and popped out the cigarette butt in his hand.
Poof-
The firelight was like a meteor, breaking through the three layers of Baili River, like a sharp sword qi, and smashing into the encirclement.
Bailichuan was shocked, this kid is really a bit of a doorway.
A mere cigarette butt actually broke his three true qi barriers.
With a shake of his palm, he shattered the oncoming cigarette butt.
With a slight dot on his feet, the Ye family's stunt Heavenly Killer Thirteen Styles came domineeringly.
It's a god lore again!
Qin Mu scolded, it's a day!
Are you annoyed, such a breaking martial art is also taken out to be embarrassing.
However, the heavenly lore of Bailichuan, where is Ye Zifei, Ye Zirong's level?
Ye Zicai is only seven sections, and Ye Zirong is only nine sections.
Bailichuan is thirteen sections.
It can be said that he has practiced the Heavenly Absolute Killing to the peak realm.
The strength is so strong that it is simply unheard of.
At the moment when Bailichuan raised his hand to make a move, the large and small pebbles at his feet were actually shattered by the internal force.
There were even fist-sized stones, like a raging storm smashing towards Qin Mu.
The strength of the thirteenth stage is really much stronger than the ninth stage.
There is such power.
However, this is not the scariest of all.
What's even more terrifying is that in the storm, Bailichuan's palm slapped in front of Qin Mu.
If this palm is slapped solidly, even if it is a boulder, I am afraid it will be broken.
Qin Mulian took a few steps back, unloaded a little bit of strength, and slapped it with the same palm.
Peng –
The two palms were connected, with Qin Mu's more than 20 years of skill, he was hard to fight, and the other party's more than 50 years of skill was fighting.
When Bai Lichuan saw it, a shameful smile flashed in his eyes.
I actually want to fight with myself!
There was a boom, and a loud bang exploded.
On the stone stall, a burst of rubble flew.
Shen Wanying and the others clearly saw that the two people in the battle suddenly separated, each taking more than a dozen steps back.
Everyone was shocked, Qin Mu actually tied with Bailichuan?
How is this possible?
Ye Jianqiu's face darkened.
You must know that Bailichuan is also a well-known powerhouse in Tiandu, and he is a figure who can take the lead in the Ye family.
Can't even pack up a little Qin Mu?
This face is humiliating.
Just when he was embarrassed, Bailichuan roared, Heavenly Kill Thirteen Style!
Still coming?
Qin Mu fought back again!
Puff Pong –
fought two palms in a row, and withstood the opponent's lore.
The two were once again on the verge of separation, and again they were evenly matched.
Bailichuan's face, where to put it down?
With his own cultivation, he couldn't take a young man, and his face was embarrassed.
But just when he was depressed, Qin Mu shouted: "Let you also taste my heavenly lore!"
All of them –
This guy killed seven times in a row in one breath.
These seven styles are all the same, and they are the same as Ye's Heavenly Killing.
A hint of surprise flashed in Bailichuan's eyes.
Even Ye Jianqiu was stunned, how could he know Ye Clan's Heavenly Killing Divine Skill?
Qin Mu shouted: "Eighth Style, Ninth Style...... The twelfth, the thirteenth!"
Boom –
When he carried a monstrous wave and pounced on Bailichuan, Bailichuan was shocked and pounced on it in the same way.
The two started a vicious fight by the river!
Shen Zhenfeng and the others were completely stunned.
He thought to himself that this young man was so powerful.
No wonder his daughter likes him so much.
If he uses his strength, I am afraid that among the younger generation of Tiandu, there is basically no opponent.
After the thirteen styles are played, it is the opponent again.
It's just that Bailichuan is more and more frightened, and the other party's heavenly lore can't see the flaw, how is this possible?
Before the thought was over, Qin Mu rose to the sky and shouted angrily, "Fourteenth style!"
I'll go!
Where did the fourteenth form of the Heavenly Lore come from?
Don't talk about Bailichuan, even Ye Jianqiu was stunned.
I haven't even heard of it myself, and there is the fourteenth type of heavenly lore.
But...... But......
Qin Mu volleyed his palm.
I saw him clenching a strange hand in his right hand, with an extremely strange smile on his face.
Just when Bailichuan was also wondering what the hell was the fourteenth style, a huge palm was slapped directly with a bang.
I'll go!
Ya, this is the fourteenth style of heavenly lore!
It is clearly the hand that covers the sky.
Just waited for him to react, and the giant palm slapped down.
Riverside, stir up a thousand waves!
The river is rolling, and the waves are monstrous.
Under the hands of the sky, Bailichuan is crumbling.
He took a dozen steps back and sat on the reef with a thud.
A smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
Ye Jianqiu and the others were shocked and ran over in a hurry.
Bailichuan looked apologetic, looking at Ye Jianqiu blankly, "I lost!"
Ye Jianqiu's face was already green, and his fists were clenched.
This kid actually defeated Bailichuan, damn it!
His eyes were full of anger and glared at Qin Mu, with a posture of preparing to make a move.
Qin Mu joked, "If you don't go with you, it just so happens that I haven't opened a killing ring for a long time!"
Ye Jianqiu stared at him for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You have a kind!"
After saying that, he was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away.