Chapter Eighty-Three: Stop
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And this ordinary-looking young man had a panicked look on his face, his pupils constricted, how could he have been treated like this? In the eyes of the young man, the flying sword that was about three feet long and had the sound of breaking the sky was instantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was a little caught off guard for a while.
And just when the young man was panicking, there was a sudden blue light in front of him, and a thick ice wall blocked in front of the young man, like a tall shield, and the flying sword slashed the ice wall, although the ice wall was cut apart, but the pale silver flying sword also lost its strength and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of "Canglang"!
Then a magnetic, but somewhat angry voice sounded in the young man's ears: "Isn't it just that you have stepped on an antworm, and you want me to wait for an arm and cultivation, it's too much!"
This sentence was not said to the young man who almost had an arm cut off by the flying sword, but to the short middle-aged man who was holding the green-clothed girl in one hand not far away.
At this moment, the short middle-aged man also had a shocked look on his face, what kind of cultivation is he, he is a ninth-order qi cultivation level! One step is the foundation building period! What kind of weapon is yourself? But it's a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon! Although he just waved his hand just now, that power was not something that a third-order Qi cultivation monk could stop! All of a sudden, the short middle-aged man looked at the white-clothed young man who had just stopped his hand not far away, his face was pale, and a blood line overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
That's right! And the young man in white was transformed by Gong Moyi, as for his pale face, he also pretended, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was also caused by biting the tip of his tongue, and his external cultivation was only the third order of Qi level, and it was impossible to easily lower the opponent's attack under his crotch, which was also just to confuse the other party.
Although he is in the same realm as a short middle-aged man, his spiritual power is twice as high as that of a short middle-aged man, and the soul realm and the length of his divine consciousness are also two realms higher than that of a short middle-aged man.
It was all because Gong Moyi calculated properly, according to the force used by the opponent's top-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and then used the same force in an instant, which just offset the opponent's attack, but it couldn't hurt his own people.
And the young man who was locked by the flying sword and wanted to cut off an arm was naturally Wang Yi who accidentally stepped on Xia Liuli's grasshopper, at this moment, Wang Yi was relieved to see that the flying sword did not hit him, and then turned to look at the pale face of Gong Moyi who helped him block this blow, and he was a little worried in his heart, and asked softly: "Brother Zihan, are you okay?" ”
And Xiaobai, who was also dressed in white, looked at Gong Moyi with a worried look on his handsome face, not as wooden as usual, and asked softly to Gong Moyi, "Are you okay?" Zihan! ”
Xiaobai is not like Wang Yi, he calls a girl who is obviously two years younger than him his sister or brother, he can't call it, he feels awkward. Therefore, the title of Gong Mo Yi is also quite straightforward.
For this, Gong Mo Yi didn't care either, and for Gong Mo Yi, it didn't make much sense to call anything.
Seeing Xiao Bai and Wang Yi's worried eyes, Gong Mo Yi felt a warmth flowing in his heart, although his pale face was pretended, he also hooked his thin lips, and smiled faintly at Wang Yi and Xiao Bai: "I'm fine!" ”
Hearing Gong Moyi's words, Wang Yi and Xiaobai both thought that Gong Moyi was just reassuring them, so they said so, and for a while, the worry in their hearts not only did not decrease but increased, Gong Moyi was too strong, and he wouldn't say anything to them, just facing it alone, blocking in front of them. As men, Wang Yi and Xiaobai felt a sense of shame, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must become stronger, and then fight side by side with Gong Moyi!
As for Zhang Feng, he was a little stunned at the moment, and his heart shook greatly. I didn't expect that among the three teenagers I befriended, there was such a master, who could actually take over the blow of the Xia family's housekeeper with the cultivation of the third order of Qi training, what kind of cultivation is the Xia family's housekeeper? Although he couldn't see it, there were also many rumors that although Qin Ming, the housekeeper of the Xia family, had failed to build the foundation many times, he was also a cultivator at the peak of the ninth order of the qi training level, even if it was a casual blow, the power was several times greater than that of the third order of the qi training level, and how could this white-clothed young man named Chu Zihan receive such an attack?
Is it because this young man's martial arts are of high level? Or is this young man not a third-order Qi cultivation at all? Suddenly, there were many speculations in Zhang Feng's heart.
All this is a long story, in fact, it is just a few breaths of time, the short middle-aged man saw that Gong Moyi was able to take this blow of his own with difficulty, and his heart was naturally shocked, but he didn't show too much expression on his face, just his pupils shrank, in front of a kid who was so much lower than his own cultivation, not only was he attacked by others, but he also lost his temper, there were many monks and mortals around, as the housekeeper of the Xia family, he also shouldered the heavy responsibility of maintaining the majesty of the Xia family in Ziling City, How could he lose his temper? Wouldn't that become a joke about the reputation of the Xia family? Especially the other four families, there must be people from the other four families in this group.
Hearing Gong Moyi's angry questioning, and seeing Gong Moyi's unsupported state, he naturally sneered, and his tone was mocking: "I was very surprised that such a small third-order minor cultivator of yours could actually take this casual blow from me, but it was just this blow!" ”
After that, the short middle-aged man moved his mind again, and the three-foot pale silver flying sword that fell to the ground was suspended in the air again, charging again, this time the sword was not aimed at Wang Yi, but Gong Moyi, who seemed to be pale and dressed like a young man in white.
Although Gong Moyi's handsome face was pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there was no wave in his narrow eyes, and there was no panic in his eyes.
The short middle-aged man had a mocking look on his face, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to urge the flying sword to stab towards the pale palace end.
The little red face of the green-clothed girl next to the short man once again brought an innocent smile, clapped her little hands and applauded again and again, and her voice was also crisp and pleasant.
It's just that all the monks and mortals who were watching saw the green-clothed girl smiling like a flower, and they all shivered in unison.
And Wang Yi and Xiaobai looked at Gong Moyi with a worried face, they couldn't help anything, and they would cause trouble to Gong Moyi, so they could only do it in a hurry.
The short middle-aged man finished accumulating his strength, and the flying sword pointed directly at Gong Mo Yi, with a pale silver light, with a stronger force, he was about to attack Gong Mo Yi again, Gong Mo Yi's handsome face, but the expression calmed down, but he sighed secretly in his heart, and he couldn't keep a low profile.
And the onlookers all had different expressions, some were waiting for a good show, while some were secretly shaking their heads, but it was a pity that such a young man was going to be abolished......
Just when the flying sword roared vigorously to a place not far from Gong Mo Yi, only a few feet away from slashing Gong Mo Yi, Gong Mo Yi was about to show his true strength.
"Bell" only heard the sound of metal clash ringing in his ears, and a golden light whistled and blocked the short middle-aged man's flying sword in an instant!
"Stop!"
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