In the hands of Lian Jiazi, the Mo knife is enough to split the bull in two from beginning to end. Yang Sheng's knife is an ancestral thing, a real refined steel, with his "night battle splitting style", even if it is an iron bull, I am afraid it will have to be disintegrated on the spot.

The opponent in front of him seemed to be harder than the iron fight, Yang Sheng was already the seventh slash in the same position between his neck, his arm was faintly numb, and he couldn't cut the head off his shoulder.

Not only did he want to cut off the masked head, but he also wanted to dismantle it in eight pieces, and by the way, he would kill the kid in the stands.

As a time-honored gang, the Pao Gang has always been low-key and unknown in China, but the truly qualified groups know enough what the phrase "white robes cover the four seas" means. Those of the eight wealthy families took great pains to enter the robe gang, and when they came to the middle and high-level of the gang, they were all silent, and they all lost their wealth.

Now a lowest-level garbage, dregs, and mongrels have slaughtered dozens of robed gangs like dogs in front of all the Galaxy members and under the gaze of countless TV viewers.

Even if Yang Sheng broke his head, he really couldn't understand where Chen Mo came from to be so bold. I haven't heard of the name of the Robe Gang, but at least I've seen the means, isn't he really afraid of death?

Think that with Luo Si's corpse control methods to support him, he is enough to argue with us? Yang Sheng raised his knife again and slashed down, his vicious expression making his originally handsome face look extremely distorted.

The preliminary negotiations with the Galaxy side have been negotiated, and Yang Sheng is looking forward to the discoveries of those who touch the ship's fellow doors. The living corpse is here, Luo Si will definitely not be far away, if there is no one on the ship, then it must be mixed in the audience after disguise.

As long as you can find him, everything will come to an end.

Thinking of the special rewards promised by those worldly masters, Yang Sheng's blood was boiling, and he felt that his whole body was filled with fierce fire-like power. There was another dull sound, and the neck of the bronze corpse was finally split into a fine line, but the head of the Mo knife was broken on the spot, and it flipped and flew into the air.

The three of them were stunned, and they were stunned.

Yang Sheng had long heard that there were all kinds of strange ways to refine corpses, and Luo Si was the only remaining corpse controller in China. But the scene in front of me is completely beyond the scope of comprehension, what kind of body can be so hard?

The man who made the Qi Mei stick fight for a long time, he was already a little impetuous, and suddenly jumped a few meters, and smashed the head of the bronze corpse with both hands with a stick! Although his overall strength is inferior to Yang Sheng, he is practicing hard-door kung fu, and his strength is extremely great, and he has no reservations under the fury at this moment, and every bit of potential has exploded.

The moment the stick fell, even the spectators at the highest part of the stands felt a silent tremor. The fighting ground is a reinforced concrete structure, paved with thick sand, and the sand waterfall with a length of ten meters and five meters high was lifted by this stick. The furious strength even formed a hurricane, and the whistling sound made the scalp tingle.

"Jesus Christ is above!" Himala was dumbfounded. The cameraman next to him is also obviously a little demented, such a shot should only appear in action movies, and it also requires a lot of special effects, but at the moment, it is a Z country guy who has done it all with a stick.

The Man in the Iron Mask will surely die.

This is the idea that comes to the minds of every audience, and Yang Sheng is no exception. With such a defenseless move, the stick man only dares to shoot with the help of his companions, and one blow is determined to win.

Yang Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer. When the matter is over here, those hermits will use a few tricks to break through the heaven-level barrier, and then they will be able to wait, and when the time comes...... Exclamations from outside the field interrupted his train of thought, and when he looked around, he found that both of his companions were stunned. The corners of the stick's eyes twitched, as if he had seen a ghost.

Only then did Yang Sheng realize that there were no scattered fragments on the ground, and the bronze corpse had disappeared without a trace. There was an exclamation from afar in the stands, and when he turned his head, he saw that Chen Mo had already stood from the boxer's viewing area to the VIP seat, stepping on two broken seats, looking like he had just completed a long-distance jump.

"Over there!" The companion roared suddenly.

Yang Sheng cast his gaze back into the field, and the bronze corpse had already appeared in the northeast corner, whether it was facing the direction or bowing slightly, it was exactly the same as Chen Mo.

Yang Shenghan's hair stood on end, and he couldn't believe that it was reality.

Only then did he understand why the fellow disciples who went to Chen Mo's ship had not been able to give a reply until now. Luo Si is not here at all, and the method of controlling corpses has been mastered by Chen Mo!

Is this kind of puppet show of all kinds of learning is his means of indulging the living corpse? What's next, pretending to play against us in the stands?

Yang Sheng subconsciously looked at Chen Mo again, and found that he was moving sideways, throwing a punch into the air, like a nervous disorder.

At the same time, the bronze corpse also made the same move. The stick man jumped up like a hungry tiger and threw a stick at him with all his strength in the air, but he was easily dodged, and the fist of the bronze corpse had landed on the bridge of his nose impartially.

There were no other additional attacks, causing the stickman's head to burst open like a watermelon, and radial flesh and blood residue were evenly sprinkled on the ground within a radius of several meters.

The sound of chains sounded, and the meteor hammer flew from the side, smashing into the bronze corpse, and the other person had already arrived. Chen Mo bent his knees and jumped in the stands, his whole body straightened like a ruler, and the explosiveness and flexibility he showed in an instant made all those spectators gasp. Their first impression was shock, and then they felt that this wild beauty born of power was like the work of a master, but the visual impact of the blink of an eye was enough to make people reminisce for a lifetime.

The meteor hammer failed to hit the bronze corpse again, causing the hammerman to be strangled in the air by his legs, clamping his head and neck, and easily breaking his cervical vertebrae. Chen Mo and the bronze corpse almost landed together, looking at the situation in the field, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Olivia was stunned in the distant fighter viewing area, looking very exciting.

In the process of desperately urging the Ares robot before, Chen Mo involuntarily stood up, which was a completely subconscious move. The bronze corpse was about to be bombarded with all his strength by the stick man at that moment, but it had a physical reaction similar to standing up, Chen Mo knew the details of all kinds of movements best, and he jumped high in shock.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor, Chen Mo seems to have made the right bet, but it is still inexplicable.

Is this a motion simulation caused by internal breath induction, or is he watching me? Chen Mo felt a little confused.

Yang Sheng's face was already whiter than a dead man, and the two companions were killed in an instant, leaving only himself. The Iron Triangle combination has been famous in the robe gang for many years, and has never suffered a loss in the southern and northern wars, but I can't imagine that it will be so completely destroyed when it encounters hard stubble today.

He wasn't sure if Luo Si himself came, whether he would be stronger than this living corpse, and he couldn't figure out how Chen Mo, a milky and dry boy, could learn the corpse control technique so suddenly.

Isn't this the ability to pass on from generation to generation? Yang Sheng carried the broken knife, thinking of all the rumors of the corpse gate that he had heard before, and he was shocked and angry.

If you haven't worked hard for decades, don't talk about walking the road - the old man of the robe gang often said that. But now Yang Sheng found that this seemed to be a joke, Chen Mo was no more than twenty years old, even if he grabbed the bones of dead people and played with them in his mother's womb, it was impossible to reach today's corpse control realm.

What is strange in this, Yang Sheng doesn't know, he only knows that the other party is invincible now. How fast and ferocious Chen Mo is, everyone in Gorosem has seen it. The bronze corpse is invulnerable again, and now it is controlled from a distance, which is equivalent to having Chen Mo's skills at the same time. Then he only needs to go on a rampage to quickly push himself into a corner.

Capture the thief and capture the king, Yang Sheng gritted his teeth, and suddenly put the head of the knife on the ground, and the person had already swept onto the high platform.

The audience was in an uproar, the bronze corpse froze in the field and there was no movement, and Chen Mo's eyes obviously had a strange light.

Yang Sheng raised his knife and stepped forward, but the Galaxy Guard did not react this time, no matter how Olivia shouted, it was as if he had suddenly become deaf and blind.

"Hurry! There is another fierce material! "Himala was so happy that she almost fainted.

The station just called in the afternoon, saying that the ratings of this "Fighter Killer" live broadcast feature have risen by 17 percent in North America and 15 percent in Europe. This achievement can be called unprecedented, and Himala has decided to make it unprecedented.

As long as the No. 23 fighter appears, there will be hot scenes one after another. Ji Ma Hua is now considered to have mastered the law, and she almost treats Chen Mo as a battle angel sent by God.

Of course, when it comes to real fighting, Chen Mo's performance can only be described as a devil.

The bronze corpse still did not show the "simplest sense of judgment", he stood in the middle of the field completely still, and did not know how to pursue the enemy at all. The members were originally looking at Chen Mo's remote control fight, thinking that the bronze corpse was his fellow disciple or apprentice, and the two of them were learning and selling now, but at this moment, they all clamored and scolded Yang Sheng for being a coward, and actually escaped from the battle.

When Yang Sheng raised his knife and rushed to Chen Mo, everyone realized that he actually regarded No. 23 as a target.

Precision-Chen Mo couldn't help but think of this word again before making a move.

It was the twin corpses that taught him the true concept of "precision power", if Luo Si was here, the bronze corpse might not even need to blink an eye, and dismantle these three people alive.

Chen Mo felt that he probably pulled the hind legs of the bronze corpse in turn, which was a bit unpleasant. Facing Yang Sheng, who pounced, he inhaled and punched, but what he saw in his eyes was not the other party, but the tank that was forced to stop by the copper corpse.

"What are you?" Chen Mo sneered in a low voice, smashed the broken knife into pieces with a punch, and hit Yang Sheng's face again without any pause, under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Sheng became a blood-colored parabola in the air, and rolled on the edge of the stands after landing, and fell into the killing arena due to the huge habitual surname.

The bronze corpse finally reacted, stared at the bloody corpse for a long time, walked stiffly, walked to the front, and pulled out a still pulsating thing from his chest like a knife with his palm.

Stuff it in your mouth and chew until the juice overflows.

"Contact the helpers immediately, I want them all dead!" On the other side of the rig, a hysterical roar could be heard from the VIP lounge.

(To be continued)