Chapter 955: Fighting Spirit

"His body, what's going on?"

At this time, he couldn't think about it, because the attack of Zhenshan Yin and Qingmang had arrived. Moreover, Shen Mo has the strength to seriously injure the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, coupled with a body that can resist his attacks, even if he is a half-step God Realm at this time, his heart is a little hairy.

silent, still calm, and his face was calm.

This cold ice jade shuttle hit him, and it didn't make his movement hesitate in the slightest. I saw him raise his hand and grab the cold ice jade shuttle, his hand was as red as fire, like magma boiling.

And the surface of the cold ice jade shuttle is like boiling water, and the slender flames are jumping and scurrying on the surface of the jade shuttle.

"Snort!"

Not only that, but the surface of the jade shuttle is even more light smoke, turning into water vapor, which fills the air.

The entire jade shuttle also quickly dissolved under these fine and bright red flames.

Then, including Shen Changyong, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the original seven-foot-long Ice Jade Shuttle completely disappeared.

And the wound on the silent shoulder also recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, without a trace of injury.

"Phew!"

Everyone gasped.

"Ice Jade Shuttle... It was melted by silence?"

"You know, the cold ice jade shuttle can endure tens of thousands of degrees of heat, even if it is thrown in the boiling magma, it will be fine at all. ”

"Could it be that this inexplicable flame released by silence is even more than 10,000 degrees Celsius.... Higher?"

The hundreds of disciples who had originally surrounded the silence all shouted at this moment, and they dispersed like a tide, like a plague.

You know, the unknown flame in Shen Mo's hand, this is a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, not to mention a person, it is a piece of fine iron, and there is nothing left that will melt, they don't think that they can be more resistant to burning and grass than a piece of fine iron.

Shen Changyong also looked suspicious, and his face was jealous.

"This shouldn't be a martial artist at the peak of his internal strength, he can use it. He was suspicious.

But today, silence has created too much impossibility.

With the strength of the peak of internal strength, defeat the middle stage of the transformation realm. The palm of the hand emits an unknown flame, which can hold the gold and iron of the jade shuttle.

"But so what?"

Shen Changyong's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying coercion erupted from him. A little under his feet, the whole person was like a crane, hula and swept towards Shen Mu.

This blow, he is purely fighting the enemy with his physical body, he has enough self-confidence, a half-step divine realm physical body, is not at the peak of his strength, can compete.

"Just in time!"

Shen Mo laughed, and his face was even more fearless.

I saw him put away his true qi, slowly raised his glass-like bright fist, and greeted him head-on.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, making it difficult for everyone present to stand firmly.

A strong wave of qi, centered on Shen Mo and Shen Changyong, swept away in all directions, with a terrifying momentum!

Under this earth-shattering collision, blood overflowed from the ears, nose and throat of countless people, and the invisible waves of qi cut the ground under everyone's feet one after another, and the bottom was not visible.

There were also countless tiny cracks, which quickly extended and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the entire Shen family compound in an instant.

"Rub it!"

Shen Mo took dozens of steps backwards with a face before he stabilized his figure, and looked at Shen Changyong, who was as stable as Mount Tai on the opposite side, and his heart was shocked.

In this confrontation, Shen Mo took dozens of steps back, but the old group of the Shen family did not retreat a single step.

Judge from above!

"Cultivating to reach the half-step god realm, his physical body is really extremely strong, even with my Qiankun battle body, it is even slightly inferior. ”

Shen Mo's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly:

"But so what?"

Thinking of this, Shen Mo's heart gave birth to a battle intent that was even stronger than before, and the blood in his body boiled like a sea, and he wanted to fight the sky and destroy the heavens and the earth.

Heaven and earth seemed to be touched by the battle intent of silence, and they became ready to move. The strong fighting spirit was like substance, and it permeated the entire Shen family compound.

Silence and another punch!

A fist that annihilated everything, tearing through the sky, like a vitality bomb, the trajectory that was crossed suddenly turned into a vacuum, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The eyes of the audience, at this moment, all converged on Shen Changyong's body, looking forward to him showing his might.

"I didn't expect that a descendant of the side line could practice such a strong true qi. ”

"You say, can the old man block this blow?"

"Needless to say, the old man's divine power is overwhelming, and his strength has reached the half-step god realm, and silence is only the peak of internal strength after all. ”

"What I said is that in the confrontation just now, Shen Mo retreated dozens of steps in a row, and the ancestor did not retreat a single step, I think Shen Mo will finish this time. ”

The voices of the crowd were like a tide, all of them flattered Shen Changyong's cultivation to the world.

Shen Changyong was a little shocked in his heart, with the strength of his half-step God Realm, his physical body was already almost incorruptible, comparable to steel, although he could not face nuclear weapons and other destructive weapons head-on, but small-caliber firearms and bullets were already not afraid.

If it weren't for some devastating blow, there would be little that could have helped him.

However, he never expected that the blow he had just made with Shen Mo did not take advantage of it in the slightest. Moreover, the other party's resilience seems to be extremely strong.

Only Shen Mo himself knows that the further he cultivates the "Qiankun Battle Record", the further he goes, the stronger the Qiankun battle body becomes, and the physical strength is even stronger.

Looking at the opponent's offensive, Shen Changyong snorted coldly, and his thin palm made a volley in the air.

"Buzz!"

A violent roar suddenly resounded all around.

I saw a black gold blue light, shooting out from the back hall of the Shen family, turning into a long rainbow, wanting to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and flew towards the ancestor of the Shen family.

The object is a bell-shaped object, neither gold nor iron, and I don't know what material it is made of. It's just that judging from the smell emanating from the clock face, this product is nothing extraordinary.

"Shen Mo, you really don't want to go back to the Shen family?"

Shen Mo didn't speak, and continued to attack.

Shen Changyong smiled coldly, and threw the golden bell in his hand towards Shen Mo. After all, he was a half-step god realm, and the true qi capacity in his body was still much more than that of Shen Mo.

Moreover, at this time, he also discovered the shortcomings of the other party.

The golden bell turned into a terrifying black light, as if it could absorb light, and there was no light at all in the three inches around it, like a large dark cloud, pressing towards Shen Mu.

Almost at the same time, Shen Changyong once again suppressed and affected Shen Mo's action with the domain.

For a while, the pressure of silence increased sharply. His strength is no more than the peak of his internal strength, and he has a Qiankun battle body, his physical body is strong, and his cultivation realm cannot be compared with the half-step god realm.

Especially cultivating with the ancestor of the Shen family as a spell, it completely exposed his shortcomings.

He is in this regard: the follow-up is weak.

When it shot in front of Shen Mo, it was already the size of a small mountain, with a momentum that overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, and pressed towards Shen Mo.

(End of chapter)