It's too fast, and it only takes a few breaths from the start to the end of the fight.

It was these few breaths that a martial artist was defeated by Song Mo.

"No, that's not true. Lin Yue shouted, his voice trembling with a huge tremor.

All along, he has been comparing himself with Song Mo, thinking that everyone is a waste material, but his father is still there, and he is about to marry his sister, who is like a flower.

But just now, he was still thinking about what kind of misfortune this unlucky child would suffer, where did he think that such a situation would occur.

It was a warrior, the object of his envy, but at the moment he knelt on the ground like a dead dog, defeated by a waste like himself.

Everyone looked at Song Mo at this time, the emotions in their hearts were extremely complicated, and everyone was wondering in their hearts, if it was me, would they be able to catch it just now?

"You....... You sneak attack. Lin Yue's mind was finally a little clearer at this time, and he scolded angrily.

Song Mo stood there like this, his body did not exude any strong aura, in the eyes of others, it was really his surprise just now, which caught Song Yuan off guard.

Even Lin Tiande and Song Tianfeng looked at them a little puzzled, the battle time just now was very short, but as high-level people like them, they could see it very clearly.

It was true that Song Mo did not stimulate his internal qi just now, but the speed, strength and angle that burst out at that moment were all perfect. Even if they were to do it, they wouldn't necessarily be able to do it so properly. Could it be that this Song Mo is a combat wizard, is this the inside story of Song Tianwen trying his best to find the elixir to dredge his meridians?

At that moment, Song Sicheng burst into tears and muttered, "Brother, you did it." ”

At this moment, suddenly a shrill voice rang out.

"The warrior of the Song family is really a waste, he can't even beat an ordinary person, no wonder it's going to decline. ”

The person who spoke was Lin Bin, who had never spoken, a genius from the Lin family. It can be said that he is the most shining genius in Bluestone City at the moment, he stepped into the third order of Xingyuan at the age of less than eighteen, and he has four spiritual veins, and he is the idol of all young people.

The masters of the Song family were all full of anger, but they didn't dare to reply, because they were geniuses who said this, and they could be forgiven for saying anything crazy.

However, the older generation is not good at arguing with the juniors, so they can only pretend not to hear.

"Croak. Song Mo glanced at him coldly, but walked straight to Song Sicheng's side, and the people around him automatically made way for him.

When did Lin Bin suffer this kind of anger, not to mention that he still came from such a waste, he snorted coldly: "Do you think that if you win a piece of garbage by luck, it is not a waste?"

Ignoring it, Song Mo didn't even look at him again, and continued to walk towards Song Sicheng.

Ignoring, ignoring the red fruit.

The huge sense of humiliation stimulated Lin Bin to tremble slightly, and suddenly, his figure moved.

There was a slight ripple, the qi was locked, and Lin Bin's figure flashed from dozens of zhang away, and the aura of his whole body was agitated. After all, he is a real genius, and he makes a move without reservation, and he does not have any contempt because the other party is a waste, not to mention the situation just now, he already understands that Song Mo has a strong sense of fighting, and he feels that he will not give his opponent any chance to turn the tables.

No matter how strong your will to fight is, I just use my spiritual power to suppress you, and in the face of great strength, all technical things are vulnerable.

Huge pressure came from all directions, and the belligerent factor in Song Mo was stimulated.

This is the pressure of the third order of Xingyuan, I haven't seen this kind of opponent for a long time, Song Mo's eyes flashed with excitement, and the momentum on his body began to increase.

The spiritual power in the spiritual veins began to run, and the pressure on the body gradually began to decrease.

"Is he really a martial artist?" someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

Just now, Song Mo was just a technical attack, and the others didn't think anything about it, but now it was obvious that Song Mo was a martial artist.

The spiritual power in the spiritual veins continued to run rapidly, and the qi locked on the body all bounced away.

"Whew!" Lin Tiande and Song Tianfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It's just a spiritual vein. Lin Tiande said disdainfully, they, the high-level masters of the Star Yuan Realm, could easily see Song Mo's emptiness and reality.

"It scared me to death, I thought it was against the sky, it turned out to be just a spiritual vein. ”

"That's it, I thought that this waste material had some genius earth treasure, and a martial artist with a spiritual vein was not much stronger than ordinary people. ”

......

Song Mo ignored the words of the others, and his figure quickly moved, and the whole person pounced on him like a cheetah.

In a breath, the two of them were already within range of attack.

"Even if you are a warrior, let me die today. Lin Bin's face was hideous, and he suddenly shot out and punched out.

"Boom. ”

The strength of this punch is extremely strong, at least about two thousand catties, it is a full-strength blow from the third-order master of Xingyuan, which makes the air roar, but Lin Bin is shocked, what about people? Where is the big living person in front of him?

Suddenly, a sharp force pierced his knee, and Lin Bin's body trembled.

"Pong. ”

With a crisp sound, Lin Bin knelt down in front of everyone.

"Boom. ”

Song Mo raised his hand and punched again, slamming into Lin Bin's shoulder, and his whole body was directly smashed to the ground.

"......"

Lin Bin spit out blood in a big gulp, but his eyes were full of horror.

How can it be so strong?

How could he be so fast?

Lin Bin was lying in the lobby and couldn't even move.

At this moment, the hall was filled with the sound of gasps.

It's really terrifying, this famous waste turned out to be a martial artist, and what is even more exaggerated is that Lin Bin, the most eye-catching genius in Bluestone City, was defeated in front of the general eyes, and it only took one move.

If such people are waste, then what are the others?

"Hmph, the Song family hides so deeply, the famous waste Song Mo turned out to be a genius. ”

Lin Tiande roared angrily, this reversal was so amazing that he couldn't doubt it, he even thought that this was not a conspiracy, it was a conspiracy against the Lin family, maybe Song Tianwen was not dead, and he was hiding in a corner at this time and sneering.

How so?

Song Sicheng's face was full of incredulity, she suddenly felt that happiness came too suddenly, one moment she was about to be sold, and she was going to be disillusioned, but the next moment, the situation reversed, and her brother turned out to be a martial artist, and he was even stronger than herself.

"Song Mo, what the hell is going on?"

Song Tianfeng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, he also felt that things were a little out of his control, and even he wondered if this was a pit buried by his eldest brother.

"Dad, I think you're thinking too much, now the head of the Song family is you, even if the uncle appears, so what, you are still the head of the family. As for this Song Mo, what if he is a third-order Xingyuan? In my eyes, he is still a waste. ”

Suddenly, a person walked in from outside, and it was Song Qian, the son of Song Tianfeng, the Song Gan who took Song Moyue's underworld grass.

"Qian'er, how are you?" Song Tianfeng asked as soon as he saw his son come out.

Song Qian smiled slightly, made a reassuring gesture to Song Tianfeng, and then said to Song Mo: "Am I right?