Chapter Ninety-Three: Fierce Collision

The Dark Snake suddenly realized the difficulty of this mission, this young man was not only a fourth-order combat power of the Source Control Realm.

What kind of person did their young master offend?

The contempt just now was gone, and he was no longer sure that he would kill the young man in front of him.

He found that the young man in front of him looked at the corpse of the wolf on the ground with very faint eyes, as if there was not a person lying on the ground, but a kitten, a puppy, without the slightest mercy, and he did not have the panic that this age should have, although he already knew that he was only thirteen years old, but there was no fear and panic in his eyes after killing. There is a disregard for life in his eyes. Even people like them, who are used to killing and dying, cannot be so indifferent.

This kind of look can only be seen by those who are accustomed to death and often wander on the brink of death.

However, he was only a student of Yuejue Academy.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The young man suddenly turned his head, looked at the dark snake not far away, and said with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the faint smile on the young man's face, the dark snake suppressed the horror in his heart, and said calmly: "Boy, I admit that you are indeed a genius, a peerless genius, but please don't compare me with the fool of the remnant wolf, he is only careless for a moment, and he will be killed by you, and my strength is stronger than him, the seventh order of the Source Control Realm, do you think you can kill me?" The dark snake said in a cold voice: "Since you killed the remnant wolf, then I can't let you go, and I am ready to accept the fate of death." ”

"Hehe, the seventh order of the Source Control Realm, it's a little difficult to deal with now, or a cultivator of the Dark Source Force, you can't be careless when dealing with this guy!" Ming Mo said in a low voice.

The dark snake looked at Ming Mo, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man, the black source power on his body was surging, his palms were bent into claws, and the black light on his ten fingers was gloomy, and he was uncertain.

The soles of his feet kicked hard, and his body rushed towards Mingmo.

Looking at the rushing dark snake, Ming Mo was not afraid at all, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and when the dark snake's claws and wind rushed towards him, the bursting flames erupted from his fist and slammed into the dark snake's claws.

"Tsk, it's useless!"

Looking at Ming Mo's fist full of flames, the dark snake sneered, and grabbed at Ming Mo's fist with its claws unchanged. The fists and claws collided, and the flames on the fist of Ming Mo were actually cut by the black light on the dark snake claws, and they were fiercely grasped on the hands of Ming Mo Pu jade.

The impact made Ming Mo take a few steps back, and seeing the Dao blood marks on his fist, Ming Mo smiled bitterly and said to himself: "The dark source power is really domineering, if it weren't for the fact that the physical body is stronger than ordinary people, it is estimated that this hand will be useless." ”

Seeing Ming Mo's fist still dripping blood, the dark snake's pale face chuckled and swept towards Ming Mo again.

The claw wind brought a strong sound of breaking the air, and the stinging of Mingmo's cheeks was faintly tingling.

Shaking his head, Ming Mo turned his fist into a palm, and the green light on his right hand flashed, meeting the dark snake. The hand knife and the right claw of the dark snake collided, and the energy flew out, faintly sparking.

With one palm and one claw, the two kept clashing and started a melee battle, and the attacks of both were extremely fast, with a trace of killing intent, and one hand was a killing move. Deadly moves.

The fierce fight between the two actually caused a strong wind to blow in the alley.

Under the dance of the dark snake's claws, the air seemed to be cut apart, and it was not at all comparable to the wolf just now. The sharp breath makes people can't help but tremble.

In the face of the dark snake's attack, Ming Mo also raised his spirit, legs and feet together, and with the light speed of the wind attribute, he was entangled with the dark snake in close quarters.