Chapter 72: Innate Master!
This deacon of the "Seven Evil Sects" is only a half-step innate cultivation, and he may be infinitely close to an innate master, but he has never crossed that hurdle.
In the ancient martial arts world, it was almost a lot worse.
For example, in a duel to the death, even if the opponent's speed is only 0/a second faster than yours, it will be extremely deadly.
What's more, if you break through to the innate realm, the gap will be magnified several times.
Therefore, someone once said that all people below are born ants.
An innate master can completely kill a hundred enemies in the late stage of the acquired realm.
The lazy beauty in front of her is obviously not that strong.
"Boy, isn't it good to live, why do you insist on seeking death?" Mo Qingcheng didn't get angry at all, "Fighting against the 'Seven Evil Sect', you are definitely a dead end, maybe you don't know yet, this sect has four innate masters in charge, and it is easier to kill you than to pinch a bed bug to death." ”
As he spoke, Mo Chengcheng smiled, and his slender white jade fingers picked up another grape and pinched it into pulp on the spot.
"Four innate masters?!" The Xiao family sisters shook violently, and they were already about to despair.
Such a terrifying combat force, if combined, can definitely slaughter millions of people in the entire Donghai City, and it is as easy as a palm to deal with just one Yandu Xiao family.
Lin Chen snorted coldly, and his face did not change at all.
He still stands, like an unshakable mountain.
Mo Chengcheng was not in a hurry, she was still slow, and ate a small half bunch of grapes, then wiped her hands and sat up slowly.
Lin Chen also had to admit that this woman was so beautiful, her face was extremely beautiful, and she had a peerless demeanor that captivated the city and the country.
When ordinary men saw her, they were afraid that they all bowed down under her skirt, and they were willingly driven by her, how could they bear to do anything with her, or even hurt her.
Ink Allure City is like a poisonous rose with thorns, blooming quietly, and there is endless danger under its beautiful appearance.
Xiao Biqing's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something to Lin Chen, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again.
"The surname Lin, you really want to die, this seat will fulfill you," Mo Chengcheng's tone became soft, "Anyway, killing you can be regarded as avenging that unsuccessful Pang Pengxiao." ”
She stood up in a very delicate motion, her purple-black nail polish fingers opening abruptly.
Whew! Ink Allure showed off his weapon.
It turned out to be a special silk thread as thick as a human hair, and each finger controlled one.
She is like a black widow spider who has suddenly become highly venomous, trying to weave a large web and prey on the prey on the other side.
"Huh?!" Lin Chen was stunned.
He had already seen that these silk threads were extremely tough, and under the manipulation of a half-step innate master, they were equivalent to ten sharp swords that could be extended at will, enough to cut everything!
Ordinary ancient martial arts cultivators, if they saw this kind of thing, they would definitely be in a hurry, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
However, when facing the enemy, the most taboo thing is panic, so there are not a few geniuses who die in these "spider silks" in Mo Chengcheng.
"Do you cut you into eight, sixteen, or thirty-two? Mo Chengcheng smiled grimly.
She manipulated the silk thread in her hand and attacked Lin Chen.
Within a radius of two zhang, they were swept by these vicious silk threads.
It was as if two huge iron combs were converging from the left and right sides to the middle.
It seems that no matter how Lin Chen dodges, he can't avoid the fate of being killed.
"Lin Gongzi, be careful!" Xiao Hongling was extremely nervous.
"Danger!" Xiao Biqing was also pretty and pale.
But the ten silk threads staggered back and forth, sweeping the place where Lin Chen was standing, but only tearing away the afterimage he left behind.
"Where did the people go?" Mo Chengcheng's beautiful face was full of horror.
Because Lin Chen was just right under her nose and disappeared completely.
In the ancient martial arts world, there doesn't seem to be the kung fu to escape from the ground!
"You want to kill me at this level?" Lin Chen's voice floated down from the ceiling.
"Not good!" Mo Chengcheng didn't raise his head, instinctively sensing that something was wrong.
At the fastest speed, he raised the "spider silk" in his hand, and Mo Chengcheng struck them all in the direction where the sound came from.
There was an eerie noise.
The "spider silk" suddenly tightened, as if it was all entangled.
The ten threads were completely twisted together by a slightly curved scimitar.
"This can't be!" Mo Chengcheng was shocked, and a flash of panic flashed in the depths of his pupils.
She deeply understands that these "spider silks" are more terrifying than the so-called divine weapons, and they failed to destroy the seemingly broken "woodcutter".
I pulled it a few times, but it didn't move at all, and it felt like when I was fishing, and the hook unfortunately hooked the earth, and no matter how I pulled it, it was useless.
The physical strength of this handsome young man in front of him is inevitably too terrifying.
"Why can't it be? In this world, there are no absolutes. Lin Chen said indifferently.
When his arm was raised again, there was a thud and boom.
The "spider silk" that was regarded as a big killer by Mo Tingcheng actually broke one after another.
At this point, she stumbled and almost lost her footing.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Chen had already rushed over, and his fierce fist burst the air.
Bang, bang, bang! Mo Chengcheng took a few tricks, and he was already shocked to the point that his blood flowed backwards, and he was extremely sad.
Suddenly, she had the illusion that she was like a copper pea, constantly being smashed by the giant hammer of the gods.
"It's terrible! I'm a lot higher than this kid's realm, and I'm actually violently suppressed in melee combat!"
The previous pride and contempt had been thrown out of the clouds, and her heart was full of boundless fear.
Bang! Mo Chengcheng was punched in the jaw, and the whole person slammed into the furnace wall, knocking down the huge furnace wall.
Before she could get up, Lin Chen's palm like iron tongs was already stuck on her jade neck.
At the same time, the iron pillar-like knees also resisted her waist and eyes, making her unable to exert her strength.
She only felt suffocated for a while! Even her brain began to lack oxygen!
In the more than 30 years since his debut, where has Mo Chengcheng encountered such a scene.
"You...... Are you hiding your strength?" said Mo Tingcheng shuddered.
She tried desperately to struggle, but the source of her strength was in her waist, and she couldn't move at this time.
So far, she can only make such a guess, Lin Chen is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he deliberately showed weakness before, which is really cunning.
"Of course not," Lin Chen said indifferently, "The realm is one thing, and the physical strength is another. What's more, my combat experience and explosive power are far superior to yours, do you think you will have a chance of winning?"
Hearing this, Mo Chengcheng was completely stunned.
Where did the pervert come from!
Although the realm is very low, the indicators of the physical body are terrifying to the extreme, and it is simply a humanoid beast.
In this way, it is enough to bridge the gap between the two.
A mere cultivation in the middle of the acquired realm can actually crush her, a half-step innate master.
Moreover, Lin Chen's five fingers were gradually retracting, and the blood from Mo Chengcheng's whole body poured to his face, and his ears seemed to hear the call of death.
"Let her go! Do you kid know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!"
At this time, a vicissitudes of anger voices flew from far to near.
The window was suddenly smashed, and an old man with a ruddy face, broad shoulders and a broad waist flashed in.
He was about sixty years old, his plain-looking face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were as bright as stars, his two thick eyebrows drooped down, and his tall body exuded a terrifying aura that made people want to kneel down and worship.
Innate master!!
Lin Chen was a little surprised.
I heard Mo Chengcheng say before that the "Seven Evil Sects" has four innate masters.
Unexpectedly, one of them followed.
This is a big problem!
"Elder Nie save me!" Mo Qingcheng said pitifully.
"Don't worry, for the sake of the sect master's face, the old man will also fight this old bone to keep you safe. The old man said.
"Who are you?" Lin Chen frowned.
"'Seven Evil Sects' Nie Burning Heart!Pang Pengxiao is my apprentice!" The other party said proudly, "Hurry up and release Miss Allure, the old man can consider rewarding you with a whole corpse!"
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