Chapter 389: Immortal Cultivator
"Stand still, watch how I kill you. The official stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, and used all his strength to attack his forehead. Mo Shaofeng smiled contemptuously and kicked him in the crotch.
The official screamed, clutched his crotch, and burst into tears. "Little bastard, you play yin. "The official was in pain to the bone marrow, and the root of his life was kicked, this pain can be imagined.
"Official, you only said that I should stand still, but you didn't say that I would not fight back! What's more, the official's miraculous skills are world-renowned, and the force is amazing, and the grass people are ashamed of themselves. Mo Shaofeng couldn't hide his smile.
Duan Qingyu cheered: "Brother Shaofeng, teach him a good lesson." ”
The villagers stood by and watched the joke, and all the resentment they had suffered before dissipated.
"Little bastard, you yin me, I'm going to beat you to death. The official was mad and slapped him. Mo Shaofeng was angry and dantian, and punched the official difference.
The official spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, quite embarrassed. "Little animal, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The official gritted his teeth.
Mo Shaofeng sneered: "Little animal, who are you scolding?"
"The little beast scolds you......" At this point, the official found that the people around him were laughing. "You dare to trick me, bring a knife. The official exploded in anger and raised his steel knife to slash over.
"Bipolar Infinite Flow!" Mo Shaofeng burst out with all his strength and threw thirty-six punches in a row. The continuous boxing techniques are like a tsunami in the mountains, beating the officials all over the ground to find teeth, and blood is flowing everywhere.
The official was hit hard and fell to the ground, his nose and face swollen. The official was unwilling, and I would lose to a child, which is a great shame.
The official errand was on an errand in the city lord's mansion, commanding a group of officials, rampant and domineering, lawless, and no one dared to provoke him. Today, the official errand lost to Li Lianyi, and his proud dignity was completely swept away.
It doesn't matter if you lose, the important thing is that if the imperial grain can't be collected, the city lord will definitely be furious and punish himself heavily.
I knew that this would be the result, so I didn't come out and pretend. - Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!
Mo Shaofeng arched his hand and said: "Official, you lost, don't regret what you promised." ”
"You, I'm not convinced. "The official lost the mission, but he was not convinced. At this time, a group of officers and soldiers rushed into the village and surrounded the villagers. The officers and men were well trained in armor and spears.
A general came to the village on a war horse, took one look, and asked, "What's going on?"
"General, you have to be the master of me! This kid violently resisted the law, refused to pay the emperor's rations, and injured me. The official saw the savior and looked aggrieved.
"Did you hurt him?" the general asked coldly, staring at the young man in front of him.
Mo Shaofeng was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "General, this official said that as long as I win against him, I don't have to pay this year's imperial grain." ”
"Is that really the case?" the general glared at the official.
The official was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "General, I know that I am wrong. ”
"Idiot!" the general scolded and said coldly, "he is just a pawn, and he has no right to pardon your imperial grain." ”
Mo Shaofeng said loudly: "The general is going to go back on his word and go back on his word." ”
"This general is a high and powerful general, and only I have the right to pardon your imperial grain. As long as you win the battle against me, you don't have to pay the imperial grain. If you lose, everyone here will give you a burial. ”
This general is the deputy chief soldier of Yanlong City, commanding 10,000 elite soldiers, with a high position and powerful strength. The general was responsible for the collection of imperial grain and the capture of strong men, and the officials were just errand servants.
Mo Shaofeng pondered for a moment and accepted the challenge. For the sake of the whole village, Mo Shaofeng went out. This general is the combat power of the Ten Heavens of the Martial Realm, and Mo Shaofeng has no chance of winning.
"There are guts. The general turned over and dismounted, walked over, and said coldly: "The iron sand palm cultivated by this general can shoot rocks into powder, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!" Mo Shaofeng was fearless.
"Why aren't you afraid?"
"Because I am not afraid, I am not afraid. ”
"Okay, if you have the courage, General Ben likes an aspiring young man like you who is not afraid of heaven and earth. I'll let you make three moves, so that people don't laugh at me for not being able to win. ”
"The general is offended. Mo Shaofeng took a deep breath and punched him. "Bang!" the fist slammed into the general's body, not moving.
Mo Shaofeng was stunned, this punch could kill the tiger, but it couldn't hurt the other party. Mo Shaofeng jumped up and kicked the opponent's head. The general was as steady as Mount Tai and was unscathed.
"Bipolar Infinite Flow!", Mo Shaofeng's last blow, using all his strength, and the continuous punches hit the opponent's body with a roaring sound.
"Bang!" Mo Shaofeng snorted, took three steps back, and his arms trembled. The general didn't know what kung fu he had practiced. The body is as hard as iron.
"General Ben's horizontal training iron cloth shirt is invulnerable, and you are doomed. Iron sand palm!" The general snorted coldly and knocked him away with one palm. Mo Shaofeng spat out a mouthful of blood, flew more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground.
"Brother Lianyi. Duan Qingyu ran over to check on his injuries. Mo Shaofeng was lying on the ground, his bones were cracking, and the other party's iron sand palm was powerful and unbearable.
"You lose, and the consequences are severe. The general sneered.
"I didn't lose. Mo Shaofeng stood up strongly, "As long as I still have a breath, I won't admit defeat to you." ”
"If you hit me with an iron sand palm, you can still stand up, which is amazing. The general gave a thumbs up and appreciatively. The Iron Sand Palm is fierce and domineering, and can shatter rocks ten meters high and kill giant beasts such as mammoths.
Not only did the boy not die, but he was able to stand up after being hit by an iron sand palm, which showed that his body was unusual.
Mo Shaofeng rushed over and punched the other party. The general reached out his palm to catch his fist and kicked him away. Mo Shaofeng flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
"Your kung fu is a mess, who taught you?" the general swaggered.
"My family's ancestral kung fu is not something you can laugh at. Mo Shaofeng rushed over again, but was choked by the neck and pressed to the ground.
"Fight me, you're stupid. The general stepped on his face and said coldly, "Give you a minute, if you can't stand up, I'll kill everyone here." ”
Duan Qingyu said anxiously: "You take your feet away, and he will stand up." ”
"Stupid girl, if I take my foot away, a fool can stand up. The general increased his strength and stomped on his face hard. Mo Shaofeng was lying on the ground, his head digging deep into the dirt, and his nose was bleeding.
"General Ben doesn't like to bully the weak, and you stand up and prove that you are not weak. "The general stepped on it with one foot, and it weighed a thousand catties, and ordinary people died a long time ago.
Mo Shaofeng was in pain in his heart, if I lost, the whole village would be slaughtered. The only way is to stand up and defeat all enemies.
If you don't understand the deep hatred and hatred, how can you be willing to die here? If you can't even beat the general, how can you challenge an immortal cultivator like Xu Tianzhi.
I won't lose, and I'm not going to be laughed at. I am a strong man, I want to stand up, crush the mountains and rivers, and dry up the sky. Mo Shaofeng gritted his teeth, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart, as if a fierce beast was out of the cage, and his momentum was shocking.
Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant around his neck, expecting to give strength, but who knows, the jade pendant was insipid and impermanent, and it did not release its power at all.
Mo Shaofeng was stunned, the last time he defeated Wang Batian was by relying on the power given by the jade pendant, today, why didn't the jade pendant have any effect?
(End of chapter)