Chapter 935

Looking at Mo Chen's strange appearance, Ling Tu was also full of inner yuan, forming a huge silver-white light shield around his body.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Mo Chen's punch came extremely quickly, almost catching people off guard, so when the fist containing infinite strength bombarded it, it fell heavily on the silver-white light mask, and cracks suddenly appeared.

Mo Chen's face was ruthless, and his fist did not retract, but instead gathered more ferocious power on his right fist, and then directly shattered the silver-white light shield that shrouded Ling Tu's body.

"Bang bang!", and the moment the silver-white light shield was shattered, Mo Chen's fist directly bombarded Ling Tu's chest.

Mo Chen's face also had an unusually fierce color, like a mad beast.

And looking at Mo Chen's ferocious attack, Ling Tu kicked his feet, his body retreated directly, and he swiped the ground dozens of meters later, and Mo Chen also followed him all the time.

Ling Tu made a beautiful carp straight, plus the right side of the body rotated, and went directly behind Mo Chen, this action was extremely coherent, and it was done in one go, and the speed was dazzling.

When Mo Chen reacted, Ling Tu directly punched him in the back.

"Bang!", a muffled snort came out of Mo Chen's mouth, and he was bombarded and rolled hundreds of meters away before he stabilized.

The hard floor along the way was blasted out a long trail.

Everyone looked at this scene and exclaimed, obviously sympathetic to Mo Chen's heavy blow.

The fairy saintess sat on the high platform, seeing this scene, she shook her head helplessly, and prayed in her heart that Mo Chen would persevere.

There was no expression on the old face of the Heavenly Ancestor Ancestor, and his eyes looked at this scene very solemnly, as if he was waiting for something.

After Mo Chen stabilized his body, he got up a little embarrassed, coughed and coughed, and a touch of blood spurted out.

Ling Tu watched Mo Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, without any pity, his expression was serious, and then it shot like a cannonball.

Looking at the figure that was rapidly enlarged in his pupils, Mo Chen's fists were clenched, but before he could condense the inner element, Ling Tu was already approaching.

"Boom!", there was a burst of compressed air explosions in the air, and above the fist, there was a dark golden light, which bombarded directly towards Mo Chen's chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and without warning, Mo Chen was punched again.

"Huh!", Mo Chen's body, like a kite with a broken string, smashed directly on the stone pillar not far away.

"Peng!"

With a bang, it smashed into the stone pillar like a cannonball, and the smoke and dust instantly filled the air, and the huge stone pillar collapsed violently.

And Mo Chen fell down again, and finally smashed a huge pit directly on the hard stone slab.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they were completely uninterested in watching it anymore, because Mo Chen had complete backhand ability in the face of Ling Tu.

This is because of the disparity in strength.

The Immortal Saintess looked at this scene and said to the Heavenly Ancestor, "Ancestor..... It's enough, Xiao Mo is not Ling Tu's opponent at all!"

The Heavenly Ancestor raised his hand slightly, shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer.....

This is very strange, what does the Heavenly Ancestor want to seal or prove?