Everyone was already stunned, this baby really made a dead hand, and took Jinshan's life with a knife, which was a master figure in the nearby tribes, but he was killed by Mo Ming simply with a knife, although he took the credit of the treasure, it does not mean that he is not against the sky.

The master of the Clear Mind Realm was killed by a two- or three-year-old cub who crossed the two orders, this is too terrifying, I am afraid that it will not be long before Mo Ming's reputation will spread throughout the entire Western Regions Frontier.

Even Mangang and other acquaintances didn't expect Mo Ming to be so ruthless, this Jin Shan is annoying, and he often opposes the barbarians, but why did he die here like this, they were not ready.

Mo Ming slashed Jin Shan to death, he didn't frown, he was not a good person in the first place, in this world where the strong are respected, the kind people die the fastest.

Sticking the bloodless knife into the ground, his eyes swept sharply over the kneeling men.

At this time, they were stared at by these big eyes, and they were a little creepy, and they felt a trace of cool air rising directly from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai.

What's more, they wiped the cold sweat directly, they almost believed Jin Shan's words just now, coveting Mo Ming's treasure, but they didn't expect it to become Jin Shan's last words, and they were glad that they didn't do it.

Now no doubt no one will suspect that he is a fake genius of the great forces, even if he is a fake.

His incomparable talent, powerful and terrifying treasures, and decisive character all tell these people that he is real.

Especially Lin Hu, his feet were trembling wherever he knelt, Mo Ming had already walked over to him with a knife just now, if he hadn't knelt fast, I'm afraid it would be him who was lying on the ground now.

Seeing that these people were all honest, Mo Ming pulled out the knife, put it on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the place of the barbarians.

A two- or three-year-old baby, wearing only a belly pocket, with a bare lower body, resisting a treasure knife that is taller than his height, and a gold medal on his head is still shining gold, which is somewhat funny, but now no one dares to laugh, and the people who haven't seen the Jin clan die and a master doesn't even dare to put a fart, where are you looking?

Mo Ming walked to the barbarian tribe's territory and called them, saying that it was not interesting to have such a party, it was not as fun as the barbarian tribe, and he wanted to leave.

Naturally, no one dared to stop them, and a few people hurried out of the mountain pass.

After Mo Ming left, this mountain col suddenly exploded, and such a force actually came to this remote and barren Western Regions frontier, this is a big event!

All of them went out one after another, wanting to bring this important matter back to the family and let the patriarch decide.

On the way, the barbarians all rode on the back of the rhinoceros beast and galloped in the direction of the barbarians.

"Hahaha, gourd baby, you showed your face today, not only beat up the geniuses of various tribes, but also slaughtered Jinshan, it's really happy, I don't know how many years, I have never raised my eyebrows like today. ”

The wind whistled past his ears, bringing the sound of brute steel and rough excitement, and the barbarians next to him were laughing.

Mo Ming lay comfortably on the back of the rhinoceros beast, but his little face was a little dignified.

"This time it's a bit reckless, killing Jinshan means that I will be a little famous, and I have two eye-catching treasures, I'm afraid it won't be long before they know that I'm fake, and then it will inevitably make these tribes greedy and even attack. ”

Mo Ming is introspective, the two treasures have too much impact on these borders, with his current strength is not enough to master, these tribes are not afraid, but they are afraid that those who really control the Western Regions frontier will not be so good if they pay attention to them.

Mangang didn't think so, his eyes showed a fierce color, and he said heroically:

"What are you afraid of, although we barbarians don't cause trouble, we are not afraid of things, if we are really in a hurry, we have to tear a bloody wound on him. ”

"I hope the old man doesn't know what he's going out to do lately, and when he comes back, it'll be all right. ”

Mo Ming replied, he was still very relieved about the strength of the old man, at least in this Western Regions, I am afraid that no one can defeat him, and at the same time, it also aroused his curiosity, who is this old man, and what is he doing in this barren frontier.

After returning to the barbarians, Mo Ming plunged headlong into his small hut, and after today's battle, he felt that he could break through.

The Quenching Body Realm is divided into eight heavens, which is the initial entry level, it looks the simplest, and it is also the least valuable, and only the truly strong will understand how important this beginning is, it is like the foundation of a house, which can determine how far you can go in the future.

With Mo Ming's foundation and talent, as long as he wants, he can break through in the shortest possible time, but he doesn't, because he knows how important this step is.

For this reason, he drank the old man's innate medicine every day, tempered himself, and suppressed it for two years.

Now the effect of that elixir is not very great for him, and his own cultivation does not play a big role, which shows that he has already stood at the limit of the Quenching Body Realm, because he is not the Quenching Eight Heavens, but the Ten Heavens of Quenching Body!

Everyone knows that as long as you step into the Quenching Body Eight Heavens, you can enter the Ning Dan Realm, and only those who want to go further will use all their strength to compress, restraint, and lay the most solid foundation.

In this life, with the help of the old man's innate medicine and his own experience, he has reached an unprecedented height, the peak of the Ten Heavens of Quenching.

This is the main reason why he can also be in the Quenching Body Realm, he can casually sweep through a dozen other geniuses, and with the help of treasure weapons, he can slaughter the masters of the Clear Heart Realm!

After quenching the body, there is the Ning Dan, which compresses the Yuan Force in the Dantian into a Dan, which can greatly increase its own Yuan Qi concentration and absorption speed.

Mo Ming sat cross-legged, letting the feeling of breakthrough sweep through the meridians of his body, no longer restrained.

For a moment, his internal organs emitted a faint white light, and his body became empty, looking crystal clear, pure and sacred.

The benefits of the Quenching Body Realm have brought about an effect, and the physical body is no longer flawless, which will be of great help to his future cultivation.

In order not to be disturbed, he also took out the gold medal, emitting a golden light that enveloped him, and took out a taste of elixir from the small tripod hanging on his chest and took it, which could help him forge his soul by the way when he broke through.

In this way, Mo Ming was wrapped in different colors of light from head to toe, he had to understand it well and understand the mysteries of each realm, otherwise this life would be in vain.

Time flies by in a snap of a finger.

Two days have passed since Mo Ming's retreat, and one day is already the limit for ordinary people, but he is different, he wants to integrate his past life with this life.

In the past two days, the threshold of the barbarians has been almost trampled, and it is all people who give gifts from nearby tribes, including the Lin clan who used to have hatred.

Even the Jin clan, who was slaughtered by Mo Ming, came here and said that it was an apology.

There is no other reason, it is here that a junior of a super power came.

After the people in the col went back to report, each tribe immediately sent someone with status in the family to curry favor with the barbarians, wanting to get ahead of the curve and establish a good relationship with this child.

Especially the Jin clan and the Lin clan, knowing the cause and effect, knowing that they might have offended a certain big force, they were so frightened that their legs weakened, and hurriedly prepared a generous gift to pay a visit.

But they were all blocked out by the barbarians in the name of retreat and cultivation, and the gifts were all accepted with a smile, and they didn't take them for nothing.

After another two days, Mo Ming's closed eyes finally opened, stretched a big lazy waist, and a natural momentum emanated from him.

A milky white Yuan Dan the size of a walnut in the dantian was quietly suspended somewhere, absorbing the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth.

Feeling the size of Yuan Dan, he grinned and was very satisfied.

If a person directly breaks through the Ning Dan when he reaches the Quenching Eight Heavens, then his Yuan Dan is only the size of a soybean.

In other words, the storage capacity and cultivation speed of his Yuan Dan can be several times or even dozens of times that of others!

"It's not in vain that I suppressed it for two years to break through, and now even in the upper plane, I can crush all the people of the same level, even those super geniuses who eat dragon meat and drink phoenix blood. ”

Mo Ming said to himself, with this kind of self-confidence, he pushed all his peers, even those with a clear mind, and could fight.

Out of the small hut, Mo Ming walked towards the barbarian tribe, wanting to know what had happened in the past few days and whether anyone had come to find trouble.

When he arrived at the barbarian meeting room, his jaw was about to drop, and it was full of gifts, piled up all over the room, and there were all kinds of them.

"It's ......"

Mo Ming asked dumbfounded.

Looking at his daze-like appearance, he laughed roughly, and told him that because of him, people came to give gifts every day in the past few days, and they were embarrassed to take them, so they closed their doors yesterday.

"Even the Lin clan and the Jin clan came here and came to you in order to apologize for their sins, but they all came to naught. ”

Another strong man also said with a smile.

Unconsciously, they have treated this two- or three-year-old bare-ass baby as a peer, and they are no longer the leather boys they used to be.

In this world, it is all about eating with fists, whoever has a big fist is the big brother, Mo Ming can kill the strong people in the state of mind, and he definitely deserves to be treated like this.

Mo Ming was speechless, it seems that they still don't know that they are fakes, otherwise they may have to vomit blood and spend so much money to curry favor with a fake genius.

"The messenger of the horn tribe has arrived, and the barbarian people have not come out quickly to greet him!"

They were interrupted by a loud shout and hurried out of the room.

At this time, there was some chaos among the barbarian tribes, and more than a dozen big men were surrounding a thin old man with white hair and a small servant, and the cheers just now were also made by the small servant.

"Uncle Mangang, these two people are about to rush into the tribe indiscriminately, and our guards went up to inquire about it, and they were injured by him. When he saw Mangang, the people next to him also told him the ins and outs.

"Hehehe, the barbarians are so majestic, they don't even care about my horn clan. ”

Mangang was about to get angry, but the old man's voice made him hold back.

The Jiao Clan is one of the three major tribes in the Western Frontier, and their territory is under the territory of the Horn Clan, and every year these small tribes will pay some tribute to the Horn Clan to seek protection, which is no better than the small role of the Lin Clan.

"It turned out to be the Lord of the Horn Clan, please come inside, you guys don't all retreat!"

As soon as he heard that it was someone from the Jiao Clan, an old man in the crowd hurriedly nodded and greeted him, beckoning him to come into the house to rest.

The old man of the horned clan squinted and glanced around with disdain, and then entered the house with his toes held high, making the people outside very angry.

Wherever you are, there will be soft bones, and obviously, there are also barbarians.

The old man of the barbarian tribe is the second elder of the clan, and he used to be the high priest, but after the old man came, he was unwilling to let it out, and often relied on the old to sell the old, and was a typical lord who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

is also a person that Mo Ming has always hated, when the old man was there, he didn't dare to let go of a fart, and recently the old man was less and began to be active again.

The horned tribe began to enter the house, sat down directly on the main seat, looked down at everyone below, took a sip of tea, and said contemptuously:

"My clan heard that there is a little baby in your tribe who has two treasures, and now I am ordered by the patriarch to let him meet him with treasures!"

Mo Ming frowned slightly, knowing that this person had come to him to deceive these small tribes, but he couldn't hide them from these big tribes.