Mo takes the spine as the axis and the feet as the column, and the body involuntarily begins to sway, at first there is no direction at all, but with the acceleration of the swing speed, a counterclockwise circle is gradually formed.

Like a spinning top, he swirled around the center of the circle under his feet, and gradually a whirlwind blew around his body.

Xiang Mo, who replaced himself with a villain, under this rotation, the true qi of the dantian actually rotated with it, and gradually had a condensing momentum.

The true qi of fire, the true qi of water, the true qi of earth, and so on that had been accumulated in the body had a tendency to condense together with this rotation.

In the haze, Xiang Mo realized a trace of the meaning of the truth, what is the truth, the truth is the self, I am the truth, the truth is also all things, and all things can also be one.

There is truth and there is nature and there is me, and there is me and there is also truth, and the truth is one, and all things can be turned into one.

All kinds of truths suddenly make him understand things, sometimes make him feel everything, his heart sprouts, and sometimes he is confused and at a loss.

Just relying on the rotation, Xiang Mo fell into an epiphany, which he probably didn't expect.

It's just that Zhong Yuanjia won't give him the kung fu to think about how to deal with it, seeing that his eyes are wandering, his heart is distracted, and his movements in his hands are a little faster, and the giant hammer manifests the Dao Dao light wave, like the supreme immortal descending, swaying the immortal means, washing the mortal dust, and transcending life and death.

Seeing that this young and talented villain was about to be destroyed, the surrounding spectators really showed joyful expressions, and they danced one by one, cheering loudly to celebrate Zhong Yuanjia.

However, the long-awaited victory never appeared.

The giant hammer was still hanging in the air, and Xiang Mo's villain was still intact, but it also stopped there, motionless.

Everyone was surprised at first, and then quickly saw that the place where the giant hammer and Xiang Mo met was a finger, a small iron man's finger.

It was precisely because of this tiny finger in front of him that the giant hammer did not fall last.

However, a finger is not enough.

The power of the giant hammer is well known, even if it is the same suit as the little golden man, it may not be able to carry it down so easily, not to mention that Xiang Mo's villain is nothing special, and it is impossible to stop the giant hammer so easily with just one finger.

There must be something strange about this.

"Look, the hammer seems to be spinning!"

Soon someone discovered the mystery and screamed.

When everyone looked at the giant hammer again, they suddenly woke up, and it turned out that the finger holding the giant hammer was not only supporting, but constantly turning the giant hammer, so that it could only rotate around itself, and could not take a step forward.

"This ...... How?"

Someone asked in disbelief with a strange face.

However, no one answered him, and the air seemed to freeze, and the silence was terrible.

This kind of hammer plucking skill is very subtle at a glance, not ordinary people can do it, but the kid in front of him can do it easily, and they have to wonder if their eyes are wrong.

Zhong Yuanjia is the same, he is very confident in the strength of his blow, although it is not a full blow, but at least forty percent of it, not to mention that he can easily crush the other party, it is still very easy to break a leg and foot.

But now, the other party actually seems to be nothing, and uses his giant hammer as a rattle, which is unbearable.

The Deputy Pavilion Master was finally furious.

He no longer kept his hand, and his true qi was like a frenzied wave, and he let out a roar that the sky and the earth were cracking, and he rushed into the little golden man's body.

For a while, the golden human lines sparkled violently, making a shuddering drum noise, and hundreds of golden lines trembled at the same time, emitting a thin and inaudible trill, like skillfully plucking the strings, like a twilight flower falling soft waves.

At the same time, the spinning giant hammer also suddenly exploded, turning into countless golden threads, returning to the golden man's palm, converging into a long spear, and shaking.

The golden spear in his hand, changed from the slowness when he used the hammer just now, became sharp and abnormal, the tip of the spear was like a flower, floating out of countless petals, shaking his hand, bringing up pieces of red dust.

The armor on its body also changed, from a tightly wrapped style to a concise and clear contraction, just to be light, exposing some of its joints.

This dress is really like a brave and good general on the battlefield, Dapeng spreads his wings, steeply covers the dark clouds, hurricanes and might, and fears the ghost country.

After the change, the golden man who had changed his momentum was very satisfied, and his face showed a stinging face, and he said loudly:

"Everyone, this is the old man's most proud work, in addition to imitating the world's famous general Gai Feichen's equipment seal, but also his heroic breath is also imprinted into the lines, with such a seal weapon suit, you will be able to make your weapon play in and out of the cover Feichen-like atmosphere! Let the enemy's heart and liver be broken, and surrender without a fight! Everyone watch me kill this kid!"

The golden man was shocked, heroic, as if possessed by the god of war, and was majestic on all sides.

The spear made a ball of cold light, pointed the lower finger of the rib inward, wrapped the waist and locked the gun into a whole, the tip of the elbow was propped up to the tip of the gun, and the villain who was towards Mo pierced it.

But when I saw that the head of the gun seemed to float out of thousands of silver wires, and the tip of the gun was like a pearl shining all over the sky, it was confused and covered all over the world.

With such a fighting spirit, even the surrounding spectators couldn't help but be frightened and timid, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that this villain would jump out of the house and kill everyone.

This aura seems to have such a breathtaking power only for people who have experienced countless killings on the battlefield, which is enough to see the power of this imprint.

Master, really a master!

Many people have this kind of admiration in their hearts, and no one is optimistic about Xiang Mo, and there will be no similar miracles.

It's a pity that Xiang Mo is destined to be Xiang Mo, how can he be shocked by such a murderous aura.

He is also a person who has been killed several times, not to mention walking in the sea of corpses and blood, but there are also a lot of dead souls under his hands, how can he be frightened by a villain who imitates the breath, naturally calm as ever, operating the villain without joy or sorrow, stretching out his palm, and waiting silently.

The spear broke through the air, made a sneering whistling sound, and swayed in bursts of yellow sand, the yin wind rolled, and the cold light flashed, breaking the last silence, and came to the distance of only an inch in front of the little man Mo, about to pierce its head.

At this moment, Xiang Mo's villain's eyes widened suddenly, clear and severe, like the winter sun, although bright, but without heat.

His pupils suddenly focused on the tip of the spear, his waist turned, his feet moved, and his body twisted to the side, flashing.

It's just that even though the little iron man flashed the stab of the spear in the air, the sharp momentum still lifted a part of the little iron man's skin, revealing the hollow body inside.

However, this is not over, although the spear missed, it could be retracted again under the operation of the golden man, the barrel of the gun was pressed down, the body of the gun was slightly bent, and the tip of the spear was raised from the bottom to the chest.

Its set of marksmanship is inherited from the generation of gun king Zhou Zizhen Zhentian Liuhe 36 guns, with endless changes and very powerful.

The gun is in a chain, the momentum is like a wave, a shot is better than a shot, the gun is endless, no one can match.

But this second shot still missed, and was flashed by the little iron man again.

This flash is even more thrilling than just now, the power of the gun, locked the first two roads, only the left and right can dodge, but the gun is powerful, it can't wait, and how can it be easily dodged.

It was over, Xiang Mo Tieren could only hold the ground with one hand, jumped up on the spot, dodged in the air, and dodged.

The third shot came one after another, without stopping, if the meteor catches the moon, the golden black jade falls, and the power is several times stronger.

This time, Xiang Mo could no longer continue to dodge, but stretched out two fingers and turned his hand to the tip of the gun.

I only heard a loud sound of "bang", as if a boulder smashed on a giant shield, the air burst directly, and the collision place burst into dots of golden light, scattering and flying, like fireworks blooming, indescribably beautiful.

Just this point, but the tip of the gun was crooked, and it flew out along the edge of the body.

But Xiang Mo's villain was also uncomfortable, his body shook up and down into a sieve, swaying back and forth in place, drawing circles one after another on the ground.

The three shots missed, which made Zhong Yuanjia a little surprised, but more irritated.

Everything seems to be going wrong today, first the old thing made things difficult for him, and then this bastard boy came out to make trouble, and he wanted to send the other party away in three or two strokes, but this kid was born and fell into the evil spirit, no matter how he got it, he couldn't get it to death, lively like a loach, and couldn't help but gush with anger, if a volcano erupted, it rose to the sky.

Command the little golden man to turn the gun head again and press down.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't even take a civilian kid today.

As soon as the fourth shot was waved, the ground inside the house began to tremble, and cracks appeared in the walls around the house, as if it was just the gun intent that had just emerged, as if it was about to crush this hut as if it was going to be crushed into the ground.

With such a momentum, Xiang Mo couldn't help but sigh, secretly saying that the difference between himself and this deputy pavilion master was still too big, not only did they cultivate with each other, but there was also a considerable gap between them and the printing method, but it was the first time he had imprinted the seal of love, and if he failed like this, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

It's just that if you want him to give up, it's a little too early, in this world, not only strength is the only thing, but the most important thing is people.

Xiang Mo's villain and Zhong Yuanjia's villain are also made of gold people, both of which are made of basic ore, but one day, they are completely different, and that is love.

A sentient person, a ruthless, sentient person based on love, can be tenacious, can be improvised, can sacrifice himself and forget death, can be fearless in danger, a ruthless, only knows how to sell hatred, blindly rush to kill, no room, do not know how to advance and retreat, do not know how to choose, the two meet, can be imagined.

In the fourth shot, Xiang Mo's villain did not dodge, but met it, and pressed the tip of the gun with the palm of his right hand.

Suddenly, the spear pierced directly through his arm and stabbed out of his shoulder, but the spear was also tightly grasped by his right hand, and at the same time, his body flipped over, from one side of the spear to the other, raised his foot, and kicked at one of the joints of the golden man.