Murano's appearance instantly reassured Ichiro Yoshida. Now that Lord Murano has come forward, dealing with a Mo Wen is not a good deal.

In an instant, Ichiro Yoshida seemed to have completed the process of going from hell to heaven.

"Fetal Breath Realm!"

At the five major forces, Yuan Kuang stood up at once, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that the Yamaguchi Group actually had a strong person in the fetal breath realm.

It was just a black fight between the Kyushu Department of the Yamaguchi Group and them, and it was really a bit incredible that all the powerhouses in the fetal breath realm were provoked. In every way, it's a bit weird.

Even if there is any major event at the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, I am afraid it will be difficult to invite the fetal breath powerhouse of the Demon Sword Society to come forward, let alone a Kyushu department.

Send a Fetal Breath powerhouse to deal with them, that's ...... Isn't it too much to exalt them......

Could it be that this plan of the Yamaguchi-gumi is not the plan of Ichiro Yoshida, but the plan from the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi? But they spent so much effort in order to sell drugs in China?

Yuan Kuang was a little puzzled for a while.

Du Pingsheng was in a better and better mood, but at this time, it turned from sunny to cloudy, and there was actually a strong fetal breath in the Yamaguchi Group, which made him feel a deep worry, and in the face of such a powerful Yamaguchi Group, he was a little skeptical, and he didn't ask if he could continue to win.

"Fetal Breath Realm!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Widow Wang and Jiang Guhuai, and they glanced at each other, even if they were not ancient martial artists, they also knew what the fetal breath realm meant, that was the absolute pinnacle of martial artists, the supreme being.

What they know is that the Fetal Breath realm represents the pinnacle of martial arts, not to mention that they have not seen it, even the ancient martial arts family behind them has not been so strong.

But shocked at the same time. There was a faint hint of schadenfreude in the eyes of the two, provoking a strong fetal breath, so Mo Wen was not dead.

At this time, they were all praying in their hearts, hoping that Mo Wen could die in the hands of that fetal breath powerhouse, even if Mo Wen was not killed, it would be best to cripple him.

The two of them didn't care about the victory or defeat of Heidou, but they were able to eradicate the threat of Mo Wen, which was more practical for them.

Otherwise, if there is no question, they will all have trouble sleeping in the future. I didn't dare to offend Gu Jingman a little.

As for Gu Jingman, he just raised his eyebrows and glanced at the lawn, then lowered his eyes, and repaired his nails by himself, looking leisurely and complacent.

Zheng Shuangshuang frowned instead, faintly worried, if they lost the black fight, then they would be busy in vain, and in the future, in East China. It is not yet possible to interfere with the activities of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"I hope he can create a zào miracle again!" Yuan Kuang's eyes were shining, and he looked at Mo Wen fixedly, this young man had already given him too many shocks and miracles, and hoped that he would not stop here. Make a blockbuster and defeat the powerhouse of that fetal breath realm.

"It's too difficult, Mo Wen is still young after all."

Du Pingsheng sighed, he was also an ancient martial artist. So it's clear to know. Even if the two of them are both in the realm of fetal breath, Mo Wen is too young after all, and his attainments in martial arts. I'm afraid it's hard to compare with those older martial artists, and with the same cultivation, it's almost impossible to win against those martial artists who have decades of precipitation.

Unless, Mo Wen's cultivation can be far higher than the fetal breath powerhouse of the Yamaguchi Group, and there is a possibility of winning him. But Mo Wen is so young is the realm of fetal breath, and he still expects him to be stronger, the probability is obviously not large, and he can have the cultivation of the early stage of fetal breath, and among the younger generation, I am afraid that they are all rare.

The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth cracked, and a smile rose, and the appearance of Murano made him feel relieved because of Mo Wen's appearance. He didn't expect that there would be so many changes in a black fight, but fortunately, the final scene was still under the control of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

He knew before that Yoshida Ichiro had invited a very powerful force, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

For him, Mo Wen's appearance was purely an accident, but at this time, he didn't want to make any waves.

The overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, and the momentum surged towards Mo Wen, as if he was ready to suppress him in one fell swoop, such as a strong man standing on the top of the mountain, easily stretched out a finger and crushed an ant-like being to death.

"Another one came out looking for abuse."

Mo Wen hooked his lips and smiled, his smile was as bright as ever, and he didn't seem to feel the surging and surging coercion at all.

"Looking for abuse? I think you're looking for death. ”

Murano was furious, not only did this junior not recognize the situation in front of him, but he actually dared to talk to him like this, this is not tired of life!

With a wave of his hand, a huge slap fell from the sky, and the slap formed by the condensation of internal qi, like a tangible thing, fell with a bang, such as the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain, with great momentum.

Mo Wen was still smiling, still very calm, and even his hands were still abusing Jingtian Hegang, as if he didn't see the huge slap that fell suddenly, he stood calmly and freely, and he didn't bother to move.

Thundered!

The internal qi slapped down, and then, instead of suppressing Mo Wen, it seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, which strangely rotated with the invisible whirlpool, and decomposed and collapsed little by little.

"Huh!"

The angry Murano calmed down at this time, his body stood in the void, and he looked at Mo Wen below in surprise. The palm just now, although he just did it casually and did not exert all his strength, but a martial artist in the realm of Baodan was also difficult to resist, not to mention that it was dissolved so lightly.

"You're also in the Fetal Breath realm?"

Murano's face became solemn, and he found that Mo Wen was actually the same as him, with the cultivation of the fetal breath realm.

"It doesn't matter what I cultivate, since you're here, let's be like him." Mo Wen smiled, his eyes glowing with a playful light.

"Arrogance, what kind of martial arts did you just perform?"

Murano snorted coldly, but he was not in a hurry at this time, preparing to figure out Mo Wen's reality first. A young man, his cultivation is so terrifying, I am afraid that the way to come is not simple, and there may be some treasures or powerful martial arts on his body.

He is different from others, he knows very well how terrifying and rare it is for a teenager to have such cultivation, and how difficult it is to cultivate such a person. Their Demon Sword Society is doing its best to cultivate the younger generation, but there is only one young man with the fetal breath realm, and that person is amazingly talented, and then with the cultivation of the Demon Sword Society, there is such an achievement.

And that person is already twenty-eight years old, in terms of age, I am afraid that he is still a lot older than this teenager.

However, he was not worried, no matter how powerful that young man was, he was probably only in the early stage of fetal breath, and it was impossible to cultivate to the middle stage of fetal breath, after all, every level of fetal breath realm would take a lot of time and energy, and it was not easier than breaking through from the Bao Dan realm to the fetal breath realm.

And he is a cultivator in the middle of fetal breath. So you don't have to worry about anything at all.

"You won't know what martial arts you want to try."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, then waved his hand. As he approached, a terrifying aura filled the entire lawn, with Mo Wen as the center, an invisible whirlpool spread in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the village was enveloped.

The next moment, Mumurano's body shook slightly, and then tilted, as if pulled by some force, the body that was originally suspended in the air was constantly sinking, and the body was uncontrollable, crooked, and constantly approaching Mo Wen.

"You...... How could it be ......"

Murano screamed, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, while his body continued to struggle, trying to break free from the strange ripples, but the power of the ripples was both powerful and weird, as if he was not powered, and he tried his best to make it difficult to break free with the cultivation of the middle stage of fetal breath.

Mo Wen gave him the feeling at this time, like facing a giant peak, which was insurmountable.

"Alas, they all said that you don't come out to look for abuse, you are different."

Mo Wen pretended to sigh and glanced at Murano, and at the same time performed a great move, Shengsheng grabbed Murano and kept pulling him over here.

"You...... You're not...... Fetal Breath Realm...... Are you in the Jindan realm? How can it be...... No, you shouldn't be in the Jindan realm! Then how could you ......"

Murano's face was frightened, and he kept screaming, because he found that Mo Wen's cultivation was too terrifying; It wasn't the fetal breath realm he guessed at all, but ...... It's a bit like the Jindan realm, which has far exceeded the cultivation that should be at the peak of fetal breath.

However, compared with the martial artists of the Jindan realm, it was a bit different, at least it didn't give him the trembling and irresistible feeling from the heart. After he broke through to the fetal breath, he had seen the only Jindan realm elder in the Demon Sword Society; The aura on the elder's body was completely different from Mo Wen's, although it was also very powerful and bottomless, but it lacked the coercion of a high-realm person.

"Come here."

A flash of golden light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and the strange soul power swept slightly; Then Murano's body trembled, his eyes glazed over, and he seemed to lose consciousness all of a sudden and turned into a wooden man. At the same time, he no longer struggled, and the first sound of his body appeared in Mo Wen's body.

"Since you are looking for abuse, then I will also fulfill you; Didn't you say before, how powerful the warriors of your Fusang Kingdom are, and you really want to ask for a lesson about our Chinese martial arts, now I give you this opportunity, you can feel it with your heart. ”

Mo Wen smiled, flicked his fingers, and a cold breath drilled out of his fingers, and the air around him instantly dropped to freezing, and dozens of black silk threads flew in the air like thin snakes.

With a slight flick of Mo Wen's five fingers, all the thin black lines drilled into the bodies of Murano and Ida Hegang.

The next moment, the two of them let out screams one after another, their faces distorted, their bodies trembled, as if they were suffering from hell, and their mouths kept foaming at the mouth...... (To be continued......)