Such a shocking change made the middle-aged man's face turn pale with fright, and he had never seen such a strange thing. Not to mention facing a junior in the Inner Breath Realm, even if facing an ancient martial artist in the Qi Sea Realm, such a strange thing would not happen.

Did you meet a ghost?

There are some fearful secrets in the hearts of middle-aged people, and when faced with something they don't understand, people often like to push the ghosts and gods.

It's a pity that he doesn't have so much time to think about it, he knows that if he can't get out of Mo Wen's palm, the end will definitely be miserable.

He used the internal qi of his whole body, connected the palms of his hands, and slammed into Mo Wen. He didn't believe that an ancient martial artist in the realm of internal breath could be stronger than him, and fighting with internal strength was his only chance to turn defeat into victory.

Mo Wen seemed to see the middle-aged man's thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and the two internal breaths in his body, one cold and one hot, rose up, and then formed a Zhou Tian big gossip in his body, and a strange suction force was born from within, like a tentacle, violently pulling the middle-aged man's internal qi, and frantically inhaling into the whirlpool......

"What!"

The middle-aged man let out a loud sigh, his eyes widened in disbelief, he felt that Mo Wen was like a bottomless pit, and his internal forces poured into it like a stone sinking into the sea.

At this time, he was finally a little frightened, his face turned pale, Mo Wen was so weird, he couldn't help but feel a touch of fear.

Mo Wen's lips rose slightly, he hugged Yuan with both hands, and pushed forward violently.

The next moment, like a flash flood, a terrifying wave of air erupted from Mo Wen's hands, drowning the middle-aged man in an instant.

The middle-aged man flew out and slammed into a wall behind him, knocking the wall out of a hole.

A few rolled and fell directly into the private room next door, where there was still a group of people eating, but at this time, they were screaming in fright and fleeing in all directions.

"You... You...... You're so ruthless......"

The injured middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground, but at this time he couldn't stand steadily, looking at Mo Wen with a pale face like paper, and his eyes were full of despair.

The blow just now directly destroyed more than 30 meridians in his body, one cold and one hot, and the two weird internal qi were extremely domineering, destroying all the way, and the internal qi of his Tongmai realm couldn't resist it at all.

If he couldn't find the healing elixir and treat it in time, his cultivation would be ruined. How precious is the healing elixir that may repair the meridians, where will anyone use it to heal him.

It's so ruthless! In just one fight, he cultivated his whole body to waste, which is no different from an evil person.

Ancient warriors fighting, if it is not an unsolvable enmity of life and death, generally will not destroy other people's cultivation, after all, cultivation is not easy, so it is too immoral.

Moreover, abolishing other people's cultivation is tantamount to forming an undying enmity, and a little bit of human sophistication would not be done so absolutely under ordinary circumstances.

The funny thing is that he faced an ancient martial artist in the realm of inner breath, but his martial arts were abolished by the other party.

If you want to abolish the cultivation of an ancient martial artist, you must completely invade the opponent's body and forcibly suppress the opponent's internal qi with a deep internal qi, so as to destroy the opponent's foundation.

Generally speaking, if you want to abolish the cultivation of the same ancient martial artist, it is only possible if the cultivation is much higher than the other party, and I have never heard of an ancient martial artist with a low cultivation level can abolish an ancient martial artist with a high cultivation.

"I will never be soft on the abuser."

Mo Wen glanced at the middle-aged man calmly, and there was no emotion in his tone.

He followed Su Boyu's side, I don't know how many unconscionable things he has done for him, for this kind of person, if he hadn't scrupled about being in school, he would have slapped him to death earlier.

As an ancient martial artist, he did not concentrate on cultivation, but attached himself to the side of the powerful son, clinging to the powerful, greedy for pleasure, willing to saddle people before and after horses, and used the methods of ancient warriors to harm ordinary people.

"What kind of martial arts did you just have?"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said with a pale face, he just wanted to know now why he had been defeated. Mo Wen obviously only has the late stage realm of internal breath, and the strength of his internal qi is far inferior to him. Once they fight, they can't fake it at all.

But Mo Wen easily defeated him, it was just crushing, he couldn't figure it out anyway, even if he lost, he wanted to lose clearly.

Mo Wen sneered, looked at Su Boyu, and ignored the meaning of the middle-aged man at all.

The method just now is the peerless martial arts of Mingjiao, which is once famous all over the world. But he won't say it, where can he not understand the truth of his guilt, he has no ability to protect himself now, how dare he leak the matter of the inheritance of the Ming Sect.

Mingjiao's great shift is indeed a martial arts, it is a magic skill that has both offense and defense, and the subtlety lies in a clever word, which pays attention to the use of internal qi, but there are many similarities with the heavenly hand.

With Mo Wen's martial arts background, when he first came into contact with the martial arts of the Great Shift of Qiankun, he was shocked, and after some deduction, he had directly comprehended the mysteries of the first two layers, but the back five layers were not only as simple as comprehension, but also had to be continuously verified by hard work.

At that time, the 34th generation of the Ming Sect Sect Master had a great shift in cultivation at the beginning, and the foundation was deep, and he broke through the sixth layer in a row in one day, which was really caused by various coincidences and chances.

Mo Wen's foundation is not deep, the opportunity is not as good as that sect master, and when the cultivation of the universe is greatly shifted, he can only take one step at a time.

"Su Boyu, I'm standing in front of you, you can continue to talk about what you want to do with me."

Mo Wen hooked the corners of his mouth, and walked towards Su Boyu who had shrunk in the corner with a sneer.

"Don't ask, what do you want to do, don't forget my identity, if you dare to touch me, I will ensure that you will die without a place to be buried."

Su Boyu finally couldn't calm down at this time, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked coldly at Mo Wen who came over.

The battle just now has attracted the attention of many people, and a wall has been destroyed, and at this time, a large number of onlookers have gathered outside, and he doesn't believe it, so don't ask what he dares to do now.

He is worthy of being a person who can be on the list, and he can still maintain a little calm in the face of such a situation, and he has not messed up.

"I don't dare touch you?"

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth rose slightly, he reached out and grabbed Su Boyu's collar, and lifted him up without much effort, he was just an ordinary person who had not cultivated, how could he be Mo Wen's opponent.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Su Boyu suddenly had a purple-red slap mark on his face, and one of his teeth was knocked out.

"You... You ......"

Su Boyu looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, he didn't expect him to dare to do anything to him, and he slapped him in front of so many people.