The terrifying aura had just been released, and before it could oppress Mo Wen, it swept back, and of course there was nothing in an instant.

The face of the cloth shirt was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the green tendons on his head were beating, and his face was blue for a while and red for a while.

He found that in this heaven and earth, there was actually an invisible force that was constantly suppressing his cultivation, and his strong cultivation could not be released at all. can only barely maintain the state of the middle of Jindan, he is a dignified generation of martial arts, why is his cultivation amazing, but at this time, his cultivation is only one-tenth.

For a strong person, this situation is naturally extremely depressing, and he has no strength, but he can't release it. It's like a multi-millionaire who instantly becomes a pauper.

Especially at this time, he was still ready to deal with Mo Wen, but Xiuwei fell to the middle stage of Jindan, and his strength was compressed by ninety percent, how could he deal with this kid.

Bu Xingyi was angry in his heart, standing on the ground and changing his complexion, glaring at Mo Wen, but he didn't make a move.

Mo Wen chuckled lightly, looking at the strange-looking cloth clothes, at this time he finally vaguely understood what was going on.

This space really has a mysterious force that suppresses the cultivation of martial artists, but it is only for those martial artists whose cultivation exceeds the boundaries of this space. In other words, this space has an invisible law power, stipulating that only a martial artist with the highest cultivation can appear, and once it exceeds this boundary, it will be suppressed by the power of space.

He could feel that the aura of Bu Xingyi at this time was only equivalent to a martial artist in the middle stage of Jindan, and the quality of the most internal qi was far higher than that of the middle stage of Jindan, but there was still no big difference in essence.

Mo Wen's previous cultivation, all the power added up, at most, was only equivalent to the middle stage of Jindan. But in that mysterious starry sky, he got the divine light to shine, and the three divine skills gradually blended with water-milk, which invisibly made his internal qi cultivation take another step forward. There is a faint omen comparable to the later period of Jindan.

That's why Mo Wen felt that this space had a force that suppressed his cultivation, because the upper limit of this space's cultivation should be the middle stage of Jindan. His cultivation faintly exceeded the middle stage of Jindan, and he would be under pressure, but because he did not surpass much, the power of suppression was also quite small.

As for why Jin Ying didn't feel the suppression of her strength, because she was originally a martial cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and her cultivation was not as good as Gong Changyan, and she had not exceeded the upper limit of this space. Naturally, it will not be affected by the appearance of mysterious powers.

"Old miscellaneous hair, dumbfounded, the phoenix with feathers is not as good as a chicken, I see how arrogant you are."

Mo Wen sneered, carrying his hands behind his back, and looking at Bu Xingyi with contempt, that appearance was simply a blatant provocation.

If it is usual, I will meet such a martial artist. The only thing Mo Wen could do was run away. But now, suppressed by the mysterious power, Bu Xingyi's cultivation may not be much stronger than him, so he naturally doesn't have to be afraid of him anymore.

"Boy. What did you say! ”

Bu Xingyi's face was cloudy, and the expression on his face was terrifying to the extreme, and Mo asked to provoke him at this time, which was simply adding fuel to the fire. A - milky - smelly little brute. He actually dared to humiliate his generation of martial arts.

"Say you're not as good as a chicken." Mo asked lightly.

Jin Ying stood aside, looking at this scene dumbfounded, originally she thought that Mo Wen was facing a martial arts sect to chase and kill. I'm afraid something will happen, and I'm still a little worried. But now, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and there is a scene that she never expected.

Bu Xingyi's strange and embarrassed expression made her want to laugh a little.

At this time, she finally understood what Mo asked before, whether Xiu Wei was suppressed by the mysterious power. Now it seems that this space does have a power to suppress the cultivation of martial artists, but her cultivation is too low and has not yet touched the upper limit of this space.

Jin Ying was already extremely smart, and when she thought of this, she immediately laughed. This cloth cloth is inevitably too unlucky, and the dignified generation of martial arts has encountered such an embarrassing thing when it first appeared.

With her understanding of Mo Wen, with the same cultivation, the gap between ordinary martial artists and him was not a little bit. Even if Bu Xingyi is a martial artist, but if he is suppressed to the middle stage of Jindan, I am afraid he may not be Mo Wen's opponent.

"You're looking for death!"

Bu Xing Yi Tang Martial Sect, the third Taishang Elder of the Ming Palace, how could he endure the humiliation of a young man who had not dried up, and in a fit of anger, regardless of whether he still had any advantages in cultivation now, his figure flashed and pounced on Mo Wen.

He believed that with his dignified martial arts cultivation, even if he suppressed the realm of the middle stage of the Golden Dan, it was not an ordinary middle stage of the Golden Pill that could be compared. After all, he is a martial artist, and the quality of his internal qi and the martial arts he has learned are not comparable to a martial artist in the middle of Jindan.

Since the upper limit of the cultivation of this space is the middle stage of Jindan, it is impossible for Mo Wen's cultivation to exceed this limit, and he does not think that Mo Wen has the ability to fight him.

"Old Zamao, now is the right time to repay your previous hunt and killing."

Mo Wen sneered, stepped forward, and slapped the cloth Xingyi who rushed over, the palm erupted, Mo Wen's body just shook a little, but Bu Xingyi took a step back.

Neither of them performed any martial arts, just a simple collision of strength, but the superior made a judgment.

Bu Xingyi looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, he didn't expect that he would lose to a young martial artist like Mo Wen in the case of a collision of forces.

Jin Ying, who was standing on the side, was also very surprised, Mo Wen was a little too weird. The dignified generation of martial arts, even if the cultivation is suppressed to the middle stage of Jindan, it is not impossible that there is really only the power of the middle stage of Jindan, and it will generally be much stronger than the ordinary middle stage of Jindan.

In other words, a mid-stage Jindan martial artist like her still couldn't beat Bu Xingyi, and it was even difficult to hold out in his hands for a long time.

However, that is only for ordinary martial artists, but Mo Wen is different, because his physical strength has reached a certain level, except for the cultivation of internal qi, Mo Wen's physical strength is stronger.

"Little bastard, the old man doesn't believe it."

Bu Xingyi's face turned red, he roared, his figure shook, a gust of wind blew on the ground, the gravel flew, and Bu Xingyi's figure appeared in front of Mo Wen again.

"Great Light Venerable Fist."

This time, Bu Xingyi showed his martial arts, and it was no longer a hard-fought competition.

The Great Light Zun Fist is one of the famous martial arts in the Ming Palace, and it is included in the five peerless martial arts of the Ming Palace, which has shocked the martial arts world for hundreds of years. As the Taishang Elder of the Ming Palace, Bu Xingyi is a strong man of the Martial Sect, and he has already cultivated the Great Bright Venerable Fist to an extremely high level.

A dazzling white light lit up from the fist of the cloth clothes, and the white light was like a bright sun, shining on the world, brightening the dim light around him.

A terrifying blazing heat appeared around, the temperature rose wildly, the dead branches and hay on the ground were actually fireless, and the stones on the ground began to melt.

A white light flashed, like a meteor across the sky, and in an instant, it crashed into Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's eyes were slightly condensed, the Great Bright Venerable Fist was so powerful that he was shocked. The fist glowing with white light and flames released a destructive aura, which seemed to be able to incinerate the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Bu Xingyi can only release the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and the Great Light Venerable Fist has such a terrifying power, if it has the cultivation of a generation of martial arts, I don't know how powerful it can be.

Before, Mo Wen was able to escape from Bu Xingyi's hands unharmed, mostly because Bu Xingyi looked down on his opponent and carelessly ordered Mo Wen to escape. If such a martial art was displayed from the beginning, then Mo Wen would not be very comfortable even if he could escape from the hands of Bu Xingyi.

In the face of such an attack, Mo Wen did not dare to be careless. With a shake of his body, an astonishing aura was released from his body, and he saw that his aura was rising steadily, and it instantly doubled his own.

The Law of Thunder!

Mo Wen did not hesitate, and directly displayed the legendary martial arts of initiation, with the martial arts attainments of Bu Xingyi and the high-level martial arts under his control, ordinary martial arts did not pose any threat to him at all.

Only by entering the Dao martial arts can he directly cause harm to him.

Of course, Mo Wen also has a lot of powerful martial arts, such as the Great Shift of Qiankun and the Taiyin Claw......

But alas, he really doesn't have much time to cultivate these martial arts, or rather, he doesn't practice much at all, even if the level of martial arts is high, his martial arts realm is not high, and he still can't exert any power.

So far, he has cultivated the longest Qiankun Great Shift, but he has only cultivated to the third level. There are seven layers in the Great Shift, and the realm of the third layer can only be regarded as just getting started at most, and it may still be very effective against some ordinary martial artists, but against a generation of martial artists like Bu Xingyi, it can only be a joke.

What's more, the martial arts cultivated by a generation of martial arts sects may not be much worse than the great shift of Qiankun.

In the final analysis, Mo Wen's cultivation time is too short and his foundation is not enough. He spent almost all of his time on improving his cultivation, and his martial arts cultivation has always been pulled behind. If he was given a few decades to cultivate those peerless martial arts little by little, then the peerless martial arts that Yi Mo Wen had mastered would definitely be able to double his combat power again.

The power of the Great Bright Venerable Fist is amazing, but the power of Lei Yao's method is even more amazing, and when encountering such an initiation martial art, any ordinary martial arts can only be dimmed.

An invisible lightning bolt flashed across Mo Wen's fist, and the power of destruction pierced through the void, distorting the space slightly wherever that power passed.

Bu Xingyi's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered at this time, this Mo Wen is not simple, quite not simple, the whole body is shrouded in a layer of mystery, when he was able to escape from his pursuit with the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and even retreated with his whole body, in terms of ability, even surpassed the peak martial artist of Jindan.

Even if a martial artist at the peak of Jindan wants to escape from him, it is impossible for him to escape with his whole body, this young man cannot be measured by an ordinary mid-stage Jindan martial artist at all. (To be continued......)