Chapter 243: Shocking Harvest (4)
"Horn Ga!"
After the four strong men guarding were stunned for a moment, they were furious, and one of them reached out to push Mo Xiaofan.
Don't look at them as just guards, but they are well-known warriors in the Japanese country, and they were insulted by a Chinese boy, how can they stand it.
"Stop!"
Zi Daisha, who was walking in front, recognized Mo Xiaofan and hurriedly stopped the four of them, but it was too late, I saw Mo Xiaofan wave his hand, and the four strong men were like being hit by a heavy truck, and their bodies flew upside down more than ten meters in place, falling heavily to the ground, and blood sprayed wildly.
There was a dead silence throughout the scene.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden upheaval.
Muma, what about magic?
How did the four strong men fly out inexplicably?
"A few watchdogs also dare to block the master's way. ”
Mo Xiaofan walked into the mountain gate.
Zi Daisha gritted her little silver teeth, wanted to accuse a few words, and swallowed it back raw, the feeling that the young man in front of her gave her was too terrible, she was afraid that she would also be beaten, even if the master killed this kid, she would suffer now.
"My master is waiting for you at the top of the mountain!"
Zi Daisha coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and walked quickly towards the mountain.
"Hehe, since your master is in such a hurry to go to another world, Ben Shao will go to fulfill him. By the way, beauty, do you want to add another bet, if I win, you will also lose your master, why don't you be my servant?"
While Mo Xiaofan kept up, he asked with a faint smile.
"You go underground and dream!. ”
Zi Daisha's embarrassed flower branches trembled, and she said fiercely, she turned around and walked briskly towards the top of the mountain, hoping that the master would kill this thing quickly.
The conversation between the two completely shocked everyone on the scene.
"No, he's the one who represents our Huaxia?"
Especially Zhao Mengqi, looking at the figure of the young man who was as tall as a sword, his little head was messy.
"Definitely, let's follow. ”
Several of her classmates were also excited.
Gao Aaron couldn't speak with his mouth wide open, and his face changed.
"Ah, Huaguo Mo Xiaofan has gone up the mountain!"
Soon, the news spread, and the entire Mt. Fuji area was completely boiling.
Although the mountain was closed, the flow of people on Mt. Fuji was surging, and in addition to Japanese warriors, there were also warriors from all over the world who had been approved to watch the battle after application, and many of them were Chinese warriors.
"Master Mo, come on!"
"Master Mo, play the spirit of our Chinese warriors and show it to the Japanese people!"
The Chinese warriors in the crowd recognized Mo Xiaofan and shouted excitedly.
"A group of idiots, even ten Master Mo, is not enough for our Okamoto Musashi God to kill!"
The-for-tat taunts of the Japanese warriors.
A fierce war of words ensued between the warriors of the two countries.
"This bastard is finally here!"
Sadako Miyamoto also saw Mo Xiaofan, thinking of the picture of being insulted by this guy that day, she hated it so much that the roots of her teeth hurt, but when she thought that the young man in front of her was about to be killed by Okamoto Musashi, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, after all, there are not many peers who can shock her again and again, and the Huaxia boy is the only one.
"It's such a coincidence, Sadako girl is here too. ”
Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly at Miyamoto Sadako.
Miyamoto Sadako's pretty face rose slightly, and her little head twisted to the side, pretending not to hear.
"When I win, do you want to invite me to tea?"
Mo Xiaofan raised two words of flirtatious little princess, but did not get any response, he walked towards the mountain, and the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the fewer people came.
As he approached a row of ancient buildings at the bottom of the mountain, a whistling sound suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain:
"You are Mo Xiaofan, I hope you don't disappoint the old man!"
This sound is very light and faint, but it clearly enters the ears of everyone on the mountain, and even under the mountain, which is deafening.
Suddenly, the entire Mt. Fuji fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone knows that a long-awaited battle for the pinnacle is about to start.
On a boulder on the top of the mountain, there was a young man sitting cross-legged, his black hair and jade face, his eyes slightly closed, dressed in black without wind, and his whole body exuded a divine essence, which made people want to kneel in front of him.
"Young man, your qualifications are quite good, no less than me back then, if you are given another ten or twenty years, maybe you are qualified to stand here. ”
"I don't want to kill you, but as long as you are under my door, I can consider sparing your life. ”
At this time, Okamoto Musashi's melodious voice sounded.
His Chinese is very fluent and authentic, like a martial artist of his level, his mind is far beyond ordinary people, and he learns a foreign language without much effort, not to mention, he was still in China in his early years.
Nima, this old guy has really broken through the divine realm!
Mo Xiaofan's expression was as calm as water, but waves rose in his heart, he probed a little, and found that Okamoto Musashi was like a mountain, and like a cloud in the sky, as if it was integrated with the entire heaven and earth, which was a symbol of stepping into the peak of the True Qi Realm.
"You're very confident, is this the confidence you broke through to the Divine Realm?"
Mo Xiaofan asked lightly.
"Mr. Mo, you are still too young, you don't know, there is a difference of tens of thousands of miles between ordinary martial artists and the divine realm! I will give you a chance, a chance to live, but the premise is that you must bow down to me in front of the martial artists of the world, and swear to be loyal to me forever. ”
Okamoto Musashi was calm and calm, he had already figured out the cultivation of the young man in front of him, and he was still far from the divine realm, so he was sure that he would slap him to death with a slap, so he didn't mind spending a little more words.
"Hehe, thank you so much. ”
Mo Xiaofan smiled, and changed his words and said, "Master, I haven't killed the God Realm yet, today, I'll take you under the knife!"
"Arrogance!"
Okamoto Musashi's eyes opened, and the essence was magnificent, shooting towards Mo Xiaofan like two small suns, "Don't think that you haven't tasted defeat since your debut, and you have destroyed Sano God, just think that the world is invincible, and the old man doesn't make a move, you don't know the horror of the real god realm!"
Okamoto Musashi said, his palm stretched out, and in an instant, the space in front of him distorted, and then condensed into a five-finger shape, slapping towards Mo Xiaofan like lightning.
The huge palm print drove the sound of breaking the air, instantly crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and hitting Mo Xiaofan's heart with the momentum of thunder.
An understatement of the palm made the heavens and the earth change color, and the fierce wind was like a tenth-level storm, not to mention being hit by that missile-like palm print, ordinary martial artists had already been torn apart by the strong wind.
This is the horror of the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, both physically and mentally beyond the limits of human beings, and can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere to launch a fatal blow.
"Dragon Elephant God Fist, kill!"
Mo Xiaofan, who had been on guard for a long time, had no fear, he did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly stepped out, like a brute elephant galloping to the ground, and at the same time, the fist that flashed with jade light roared out like a divine dragon, and slammed into the center of the black palm print.
(End of chapter)