Twenty minutes later, Fang Mo stopped, and Su Fang behind him then stopped.

At this time, the two had already arrived at the riverbank path that Fang Mo would deliberately pass by every day when he went to and from school.

It's a bit far from the city, and not many people usually come, let alone close to nine o'clock in the evening.

Now there is no one around, only the lights in the distant city are bright, and the voices of people from there are faintly heard, but it seems that this place is more secluded.

Fang Mo put down his backpack, pointed to the surroundings and said to Su Fang: "I will walk around here every day, just because this place is clean enough, I can exercise here casually, what do you think?" ”

Su Fang looked around and wrinkled his nose slightly.

"Stinks."

Fang Mo was stunned, and then laughed.

"Haha, yes, it's a bit stinky here. After all, there are sewers here, so it's no wonder it doesn't stink. But it's because of the smell that no one comes here. Anyway, this place is open enough and quiet, and no one will see it, so you should be able to play boldly with confidence. ”

Su Fang nodded, obviously agreeing with Fang Mo's judgment.

She looked left and right again, and then turned her head to look at Fang Mo.

"What do you want to see?"

"What do you want to see?" Fang Mo was stunned, and then reacted. "Oh, you asked what I wanted to see you do? What's this...... You don't have to ask me, I don't know what the 10th level of the subtle realm should look like anyway, just let me see it, I just want to satisfy my curiosity. ”

"Hmm."

Su Fang tilted his head, pointed his fingers at his chin, and thought seriously.

Although she is not a beauty in the standard sense, in the hazy night, this pose, with the somewhat dull expression on her face, looks quite cute.

After thinking like this for a while, Su Fang suddenly clapped his hands, as if he had thought of something.

She waved her hand.

"Get out of the way."

There was no scolding in her tone, and Fang Mo naturally wouldn't misunderstand, knowing that she should want to make sure that she had a large enough space for her, so she obediently stepped aside and stared at her movements curiously.

Seeing that Fang Mo had retreated far enough, Su Fang raised his head, then lowered his head slightly, looked down at his hands, and concentrated for a moment.

In an instant, Fang Mo felt countless intense and huge Yuan Qi energies surging from all directions, frantically converging towards Su Fang's body.

Fang Mo was taken aback.

If he planted a 3-star magic circle in his body now, he could rely on the ability of the 3-star magic circle to naturally absorb Yuan Qi energy, and then use some Yuan Qi energy with his special sword body to absorb and use it for attacks.

This was somewhat similar to the description of the Subtle Realm monk, making him even wonder if he had actually broken through to the Subtle Realm and become a real monk.

However, now Su Fang is just a simple start, which makes him understand in an instant.

Compared to the true Subtlety Realm cultivators, he was still far behind.

The huge vitality energy was like a swarm in Su Fang's body, and after a while, the clothes on her body were windless, and the long black hair over the shoulders naturally flew up, and the whole person's temperament changed accordingly, giving people an extremely cold and cold feeling.

Then she suddenly raised her head and slapped her palm towards the void in the river in front of her.

"Bang-"

There was no obvious effect of the Holy Light, except for a low, muffled sound of an explosion in the air.

The sky above the river in front of Su Fang seemed to be shattered by her palm, and when Fang Mo looked at it, the entire space became blurred.

The water flowing down the river below tumbled abruptly, as if it had suddenly been boiled, and the next moment, there was a crunch on the river on the other side of the river, followed by a click, a click......, a click

"Boom—"

On the other side of the river, the top of the river collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble and large pieces of earth were scattered with a clatter.

Fang Mo was dumbfounded.

The power of one palm can reach such a point!

And Su Fang is just a monk who has entered the subtle realm!

From this point of view, what I have seen in various media before, those powerful monks who crossed the void in their flesh and could even shatter the stars with their hands raised are not just legends and fictions!

He turned his head to look at Su Fang blankly, but saw that Su Fang also turned his head to look at her and stuck out his tongue.

"I ...... Too hard. ”

Fang Mo was stunned, turned his head to look at Heti, who had collapsed half on the other side of the river, and then looked at Su Fang, who had an expression of "accidentally got into trouble", and couldn't help laughing.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha, I said Su Fang, before you clap this palm, can't you estimate the power? ”

"Well, I can't estimate it." Su Fang nodded and replied seriously.

"Huh? Why? ”

"It's been a long time since I've had my full strength."

Fang Mo looked at her with a strange expression.

What do you mean by not having full strength for a long time?

Does it mean she hasn't gone all out before?

Or is there no chance for her to go all out?

"I said you ......"

Fang Mo was about to open his mouth to make fun of her again, but saw Su Fang frown and looked up at the sky.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that just going out at night to go around, I could actually meet such a good product, of course it's really lucky."

An ugly hoarse voice came down from the night sky.

Fang Mo's face suddenly changed.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Looking up, a figure slowly descended from the night sky.

Controlling the Qi Volley, this guy is actually a powerful monk of the lowest Heavenly Destiny Realm!

A moment later, he slowly landed in the void above the river, just at eye level with Su Fang on the riverbank.

He glanced Su Fang up and down, and let out a satisfied exclamation.

"It's amazing! If such a high-quality product is sold, it will definitely make a lot of money. ”

At this time, Fang Mo was already able to see the person's face clearly with the faint starlight, and his heart immediately sank, and his face changed greatly.

Even in the darkness of the night, this guy looked blue and looked like he had been poisoned.

In addition, there was a very hideous scar like a knife scar in the corner of his eye, which extended all the way to the bottom of his ear, and when viewed from the side, it looked as if his entire head had been cut open from it.

set off his very strange face, and the whole person looked like a ghost.

This guy is the Heavenly Destiny Realm monk that Tianfang Mo met in the sewers near here a few days ago!

That is, the guy who almost slapped Fang Mo to death with a palm!

Calamag, nicknamed the rotten vulture, a galaxy C-class wanted criminal who had slaughtered two villages and towns and had the blood of more than 500 civilians on his hands, had now appeared in front of Fang Mo once again.

Fang Mo never expected that when he was having dinner with Su Fang at noon, he accidentally saw this guy's information on the media news, and now he hasn't even had a day, and when he was with Su Fang at night, he ran into him again!

The Su side did not react to Karamag's words, and just stared at him with a blank face.

Karamag naturally didn't react to Su Fang's vigilance, he seemed to sense Fang Mo's gaze beside him, and when he turned his head to find Fang Mo, a trace of doubt appeared on his demon-like cyan face, and then his eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

"It's you! Boy, you're not dead! ”

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Fang Mo's forehead.

He actually remembered himself.

Last time, he couldn't kill Fang Mo, and this time, I'm afraid he won't be left alone.

This guy is undoubtedly a powerful cultivator at the Heavenly Mandate Realm level, and with the current strength of him and Su Fang, it is impossible for him to be his opponent combined.

The only chance of surviving is probably to resist for as long as possible until someone for help arrives.

But this place is located on an uninhabited river embankment outside the city, and no one will come at all, and if you want to wait until they are discovered, you don't know when they will go.

"I'm lucky."

Fang Mo deliberately grimaced at Callamag and grinned, while quietly retracting his hands and opening his personal terminal to send out an alarm signal.

According to an advertisement made by the police last month, the police recently updated the police alarm system and equipped with a new batch of low-altitude shuttles for the police, which can reach any alarm scene in the city within five minutes of receiving the alarm.

If you are outside the city, it is a little farther away than inside the city, and you can also guarantee that the police will arrive within 10 minutes.

Aside from the moisture in this advertisement, then expect them to be here in 20 minutes.

In other words, if he and the Soviet side can hold on for 20 minutes without dying, then there is hope of being rescued.

"Luck?" Karamag's face sank, and his already hideous face became even more ugly, and he snorted heavily. "It seems that your kid has good acting skills, and even I was deceived by you. But your kid's strength is really good, and you can slap me with a 'cold palm' without dying. It's a pity that your kid doesn't have good qualifications at first glance, and even if he catches it, he won't be able to sell it for a good price. In that case, let's die! ”

As soon as the words fell, Karamag's body moved, but in an instant, he had already flown in front of Fang Mo and slapped it with a palm.

Feeling the extremely cold air coming towards his face, when Fang Mo found out that it was him, the "Tamr-1197" magic circle (change) that had been prepared in advance was running at full capacity.

"Bang-"

This palm slammed into Fang Mo's chest without accident, sending him flying hard.

Fang Mo opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, not surprised or happy in his heart.

The "Tamr-1197" Circle (Modification) was specially designed in this direction after he last encountered Kalamage, specifically to improve the protection brought by the circle, and tested and experimented many times.

Now when it is used in actual combat, the effect is really excellent, and it is actually a blow from Karamag, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

Just spitting a little blood is nothing, Fang Mo has long been used to vomiting anyway.

What he cared about was that Calamag's palm didn't really hurt his meridians, and in fact, the real damage to him wasn't as serious as it seemed.

But Fang Mo also knew very well that it was just that the other party still despised him, and this palm was not fully played.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivator, with all his strength, even with the blessing of the "Tamur-1197" magic circle (reform), it would be impossible for him to be free of real damage.