Xia Yunmo just made one move, and Qu Ao was defeated.

This had already made Qu Ao fearful, and he knew that something was wrong, so he immediately reined in his mind and raised the "Nine Transformations of Condensation" to the peak state.

The cultivation process of his life can be roughly divided into the three words "seven, eight, and nine", which represent her three stages of martial arts.

Seven and eight refer to his two self-created pre-temporal skills called "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves" and "Eight Bends of the Storm Tide". These seven and eight refer to the control of the acupoints of the whole body.

Qu Ao is a martial arts prodigy, he successfully practiced seven tricks at the age of twenty-three, and waited until ten years later to practice one more trick, which is respectively "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves" and "Eight Folds of the Storm".

When he reached the age of forty-one, he was already able to control the acupoints of his whole body at will, so he named it "Nine Transformations of Ning Zhen".

"Nine" is not nine tricks, but "nine" is the extreme of numbers, and takes its endless meaning.

Since then, he has achieved great martial arts, and although he thinks that he is not invincible in the world, he is not much worse.

Immediately, he went to challenge Bi Xuan, one of the three great grandmasters. As a result, he suffered a fiasco, and Bi Xuan only used one trick to let him flee.

And when he fled, Bi Xuan could have easily killed him if he wanted to.

But Bi Xuan didn't, just glanced at him with a faint afterglow, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

For Bi Xuan, Qu Ao, the world-famous martial arts master, is just an insignificant little person, and he doesn't even have the interest to chase.

Since then, Bi Xuan has been in the shadow of that fiasco. The mind and ** are tormented all the time.

He has been indulging in wine for a long time, hoping to get rid of this painful memory.

In the past ten years, the only achievement is that he has trained his son and three apprentices very well.

But after he started with Xia Yunmo, he felt this fear again, and this fear had made him tremble all over, and he unconsciously had the heart to escape.

It's just, this time, do you want to escape?

If he escapes again and again, his martial arts state of mind will be clouded again, then his martial arts may regress again, and even fall below the level of a top master.

What's more, his three apprentices and sons all died in the hands of Xia Yunmo, and this kind of blood debt is not worth the sky.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned red, he looked up to the sky and roared, and he came to Xia Yunmo again.

This time, he turned anger and hatred into motivation, evolved the final killing move of Ning Zhen Nine Changes, and fought for Xia Yunmo's life.

At this moment, Qu Ao felt that his ** and soul seemed to have been sublimated, and he returned to the peak state before the war with Bi Xuan.

Even if it's not as good as it was at the beginning, it's not much worse.

Now, he is not anyone's defeated general, but the Iron Le Flying Eagle who has terrified countless people.

With a blow at this time, Qu Ao had already shown the demeanor of a martial arts master, his bones and muscles rattled, and he struck down towards Xia Yunmo from a high altitude.

If the lightning tears through the sky, its power is enough to destroy the mountains and cut off the rivers.

"Okay, good, finally a little decisive."

Xia Yunmo's eyes lit up and he praised loudly. Then the five fingers opened, one waved away, and the layers of palms were stacked on top of each other, like a huge wave.

Boom!

The palms and claws collided, Qu Ao's body fell backwards again, his palms ached for a while, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, good, Heavenly Master is really good." Just as Xia Yunmo was about to kill, Fu Qian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, spoke.

This Tuyuhun prince stands in the middle of the railing like Mount Tai, she stands with her hands in her hands, and her majestic figure gives people the feeling of looking up to the mountains.

Xia Yunmo's eyes were bright and terrifying, and he said loudly: "The deity naturally has good means, the prince might as well come down and learn it in person." ”

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Fu Qian laughed, extremely heroic, slowly flew down from the railing, and blasted towards Xia Yunmo with a punch.

This person's martial arts are extremely high, and his mind is even deeper. If he had attacked Xia Yunmo in full view of everyone before, he would definitely make others look down on him.

And Xia Yunmo is wrapped in the power that he has just defeated Qu Ao, even if his internal breath has not yet adjusted, he can still exert the strength of the best points.

Although he had only met Xia Yunmo for a long time, he was already able to figure out Xia Yunmo's intentions. Stimulated by some words, this arrogant guy really let him do it.

After some conversation with this guy at this time, it is impossible for his aura to be completely adjusted back, and his previous momentum has also declined.

At this moment, it is the best time to make a move.

Fu Qian's punch blasted out, and Xia Yunmo felt a terrible burning sensation. What's even more terrifying is that this punch does not have the slightest fist strength, it is silent, but it is more chilling than any fist strength.

Only Xia Yunmo, who was in it, understood that this fist style was not really absent, but clustered into a pillar and concentrated on Xia Yunmo.

It was as if he was in the midst of a storm, and he was at risk of being torn apart by the wind of his fists at all times.

Since Fu Qian dared to challenge Qu Ao, he was by no means a good-looking character.

Xia Yunmo's body suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and as soon as his body shook, he got rid of the shackles of the fist wind.

But he didn't dodge, and let Fu Qian's punch hit his chest.

"Bang"

Fu Qian's terrifying punch finally hit Xia Yunmo's chest firmly, making a heavy thud.

If an ordinary person was punched by him, he would have turned into a puddle of flesh and mud, but Xia Yunmo didn't change his expression at all, as if this punch was just tickling him.

"Heh, since you've already made a move, then it's time to talk about the Dao Buddha."

Xia Yunmo smoothed the somewhat wrinkled sleeves of his shirt, and then raised his arm, and somehow grabbed Fu Qian's neck.

"Walk you!"

He stepped forward, and his arm suddenly exerted force, and he actually threw Fu Qian's whole person out like a cannonball.

Fu Qian was grabbed by Xia Yunmo's neck, and there was no strength in his whole body, if he smashed it out with this speed and strength, then it was very likely that he would die here.

"Prince."

The group of people who were standing behind Fu Qian before changed their faces in shock, and they jumped down from the stairs one after another, trying to catch Fu Qian.

Bang bang bang!

However, as soon as the person who went to pick up Fu Qian stretched out his arm, he was directly broken by the huge force on Fu Qian's body, and he screamed. A bloody path was knocked out of the ground, and the wails rang out endlessly.

However, it was not without effect, Fu Qian's body finally slowed down, and did not hit the wall, so that he lost his life.

But looking at his look, he almost lost half of his life.

"Everyone, together, this person is going to deal with everyone today, if you don't make a move, you will be broken by him one by one."

Qu Ao shouted and killed Xia Yunmo.

And his shouting was not without effect. The people in the Central Plains are still waiting, but many outsiders can't help but take action