Hearing the movement below, Chu Ming was a little hesitant to go down and take a look, and when he walked to the entrance of the second floor, there was a sudden throbbing in his chest, and that feeling was as if something was calling him from below.

"The instincts of the flesh are attracted, and it seems that it must go down and see. Holding the throbbing in his chest, Chu Ming stepped into the second floor.

In the second layer, Luo Meng and his party of seven were fighting fiercely with Mo Hu and Mo Yu's brothers and sisters.

Although Romon and the others had the advantage in numbers, they could only resist hard, they were almost completely pressed and beaten by the two brothers and sisters, and it looked like they were about to be defeated.

The thing that attracted Chu Ming's instinct was behind them, and when Chu Ming was thinking about whether to sneak over quietly while they were fighting, a soft whip suddenly whistled towards his location.

But Mo Yu had noticed his arrival and attacked him without hesitation.

The long knife in Chu Ming's hand was raised and slashed at the soft whip, but the sharp blade did not cut the soft whip of the leather, but was directly bounced away.

Chu Ming frowned, dodged the soft whip sideways, and slashed at the soft whip again, and this time he almost used all his strength, but he still couldn't cut off the soft whip, and could only leave a shallow trace on it.

On the other hand, looking at the long knife in his hand, the blade actually curled, which made Chu Ming a little depressed The long knife in his hand and Mo Yu's soft whip, in the end, it was steel.

Seeing Chu Ming's depressed expression, Mo Yu chuckled, and then flicked his arm, and the long whip in his hand drew a circle in the air and rolled towards Chu Ming.

Chu Ming stepped on his feet, dodging the attack of the soft whip, and with a flick of the long knife in his hand, he was not attacking the soft whip, but directly slashed at Mo Yu.

Luo Meng, who was fighting with Mo Hu, suddenly shouted at Chu Ming: "This friend, that woman's soft whip is made of the skin of a demon beast, and ordinary blades can't cut it, attacking her. ”

Mo Yu suddenly left the battlefield, giving the Luo Meng and the others who were originally defeated a chance to breathe, although they were still defeated by Mo Hu, but the seven of them could also maneuver together, so he opened his mouth to remind Chu Ming not because he had anything to do with Chu Ming, but because if Chu Ming was killed by Mo Yu immediately, then they would probably be soon.

The battle between Mo Yu and Chu Ming was very aggrieved, her strength was very strong, and the soft whip in her hand was even more varied and unpredictable, but Chu Ming was like a slippery loach, and her attacks that could be dodged every time made her hold back the fire.

"Where did you come from, are you a loach? Why are you so slippery, dare you take a whip from your aunt and grandmother. Mo Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't dare, that's fine. Chu Ming spoke, and then suddenly his figure flashed, dodging Mo Yu's soft whip, and at the same time quickly approached Mo Yu's side, slashing at Mo Yu's shoulder.

Mo Yu raised his long whip, blocked Chu Ming's long knife, and when he was about to fight back, Chu Ming had already withdrawn from the three zhang away, staring at her expressionlessly.

"Bastard, don't let your aunt catch you, or I'll let you taste what it means to be immortal!" Mo Yu looked at Chu Ming and said through gritted teeth.

"You can't catch me. Chu Ming said without any fluctuations.

"Bastard, you wait!" Mo Yu was angry, and suddenly waved his long whip and rushed into the battlefield of Mo Hu and Luo Meng.

"Oh no!" Chu Ming secretly screamed badly, and immediately chased after him, but before he had taken a few steps, a thick iron rod was whistling towards his cheek.

"Bell!" Chu Ming raised his knife to block, and then the whole person was blasted out by the iron rod, flying directly out of a distance of more than ten zhang, and finally stuck to the stone wall before stopping his figure.

The long knife in Chu Ming's hand had been deformed, and the arm holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.

"Brother, scrap his limbs, don't kill him, I'm going to entertain him personally!" Mo Hu looked directly at Chu Ming, and behind her, Mo Yu's cold voice came.

Mo Yu's strength is not as good as Mo Hu, she can only resist in the face of Luo Meng's seven people, and she soon declined, but she gritted her teeth and persevered, which shows how much Mo Yu has a grudge against Chu Ming.

"You hold on to ten breaths. Mo Hu held the long iron stick in his hand, said in a cold voice, and then strode towards Chu Ming.

Chu Ming threw away the long knife that had been deformed in his hand, shook his numb arm, and looked at Mo Hu who came over with a solemn face.

Stepping out, the fine iron long stick in Mo Hu's hand stabbed straight at Chu Ming like a spear, not a spear, but it gave Chu Ming an illusion that he could pierce him.

Chu Ming didn't dare to collide with the fine iron long stick in Mo Hu's hand, and he dodged with a wrong body, and immediately stepped on his feet, catching the flexible and changeable body method and approaching Mo Hu's side with a wrong step.

A punch was blasted, and the sound was like thunder.

Clang!

Mo Hu turned sideways, the fine iron long stick in his hand slanted, blocking Chu Ming's fist, his huge body was bombarded and took a few steps back, he glanced at Chu Ming in surprise, and then held the tail of the stick in one hand, and swept towards Chu Ming fiercely.

Chu Ming dodged and retreated, dodging Mo Hu's sweep, and instantly bullied himself again, his fists blasted out at the same time, and the fist wind exploded like thunder.

Every punch Chu Ming threw out, it was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the momentum was amazing, but the hundreds of catties of fine iron long stick were as light as a wooden stick in Mo Hu's hands, and they could accurately block Chu Ming's fist every time.

Didn't hurt others, hurt himself first, after more than a dozen punches, Chu Ming's fist was already red and swollen, after all, it was flesh and blood, and he couldn't regret steel.

Chu Ming tore off the thick cloth tied to his arm, wrapped it around his hands, raised his arms, his fists across his chest, fist to fist, and looked directly at Mo Hu.

For some reason, looking at Chu Ming's gaze, Mo Hu suddenly had a sense of danger, and subconsciously clenched the fine iron long stick in his hand.

"Whew" Chu Ming took a deep breath, drew a circle with his right foot in the shades, and then shouted, the muscles of his arms suddenly exploded, breaking through the sleeves, and then slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed out, rushing straight towards Mo Hu!

The speed of Chu Ming's extreme burst was extremely fast, pushing all the way to Mo Hu's eyes, his waist bent, and a pair of fists were punched out at the same time, like thunder surging, and the power was unparalleled!

Ben Lei ——

Ben Thunder Fist was completed, the fist was like thunder rushing, Chu Ming's fist smashed in, the pressure brought to Mo Hu was almost breathless, and the offensive was only in an instant, Mo Hu could only put the fine iron long stick in his hand across his chest to resist.

A huge force struck, Mo Hu only felt that his arm couldn't help but sting, the tiger's mouth cracked, and then his chest was hit hard, and finally the whole person flew out upside down.

Mo Hu stabilized his figure, looked at the curved fine iron long stick in his hand and the bruise on his chest, and looked at Chu Ming with a shocked expression.

Chu Ming gasped for breath, blood spilled on his hands tied with thick cloths.

The two looked at each other, one shocked, the other disappointed.

At this moment, Luo Meng's figure suddenly appeared behind Mo Hu.

Yikes!

With a single slash, blood splatters!