Chapter 34: The Demon of War
"Go against the people of my Ji family, look for death!" Ji Mo didn't talk nonsense, and attacked directly, never caring whether the opponent's realm was low, let alone caring about other people's opinions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is a kind of luck to be able to bully the small with the big, who can have it, basically invincible, this is also the life creed of the little four, but at this time it is others who have this kind of luck.
"Boom!" and Ji Mo slapped hard, both of them retreated, Xiao Sishao's eyes became cold, the blood and qi all over his body surged slightly, his heart was boiling, and he endured it, these are only known to him, secretly annoyed, only to blame himself for being too careless, I didn't expect this person to kill so decisively, he actually shot directly, not framed by the world, but a strong enemy, not to be careless.
Ji Mo was also shocked, he used eighty percent of his strength in this palm, and he was able to touch it hard, this small power was amazing, and it was not easy to deal with, but Ji Mo's heart fluctuated, but his face was calm and cold, and he secretly said: "You need to go all out and abolish this person, otherwise you will be a terrible opponent in the future." ”
With just one move, Xiao Sishao fully demonstrated his strength, making the genius under the ring overshadowed, and the sixth level resisted the ninth level, which was not in the scope of their cognition. Everyone was shocked, Nan Kun's face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Rami showed a bright smile, even if the four young people were defeated by Ji Mo, it can be seen from one move that this son has strong potential and can be focused on cultivating, and the ranking is expected to be recaptured after a month.
"Fight again!"
Xiao Sishao shouted angrily, and the trace was scattered, like a shadow, and quickly approached Ji Mo. Xiao Sishao has not learned any moves, and although the Lost Trace Step is clever, it has no attack power.
"Boom!"
No one would have thought that when Si Shao approached Ji Mo, he actually touched Ji Mo's body with his shoulder, knocking him back, causing him to stagger a few steps and almost fall to the ground. The careless little four young people just now found the field, smiled brightly, and the light of the tiger teeth flickered, but the scar on his face was very beautiful.
"Boy, you have some ability, you are careless for a while, and you are not afraid!
"Come on!"
Another collision, Xiao Sishao never fell, smiled brightly, sarcastically Ji Mo, and said: "The so-called seeds, but that's it!"
Xiao Si Shao undoubtedly angered the seeds, if the eyes could kill, the seeds present would kill the four young people thousands of times. Moreover, there was a teacher who did not know the realm and glared angrily.
"Forbidden Demons!"
Ji Mo shouted, cast a peerless skill, called Demon Skill, powerful, but unfortunately did not reach the true qi realm, unable to condense the true qi, unable to exert power, but also not to be underestimated, Ji Mo hands into claws, to the little four young people, invisibly as if there is a big hand to imprison, the little four less startled, the operation of the magic trick resistance.
The sun is shining and the golden light is sprinkled, which makes people feel bathed in the spring breeze and warm. The breath is diametrically opposed to Ji Mo, a kind of demonic nature, full of guilt, a kind of divinity, incomparably brilliant and transcendent.
"Boom!"
Xiao Si Shao broke through the confinement, but feeling Ji Mo's magic skills, it seemed familiar, it was difficult to explain, Xiao Si Shao shook his head and concentrated on fighting again.
Collision again and again, the battle on the stage made the genius gloomy, the seed pondered, and the accustomed selection and competition attracted many teachers and students, the Taishang battle can be compared with those few people back then, some people whispered, this is a senior student.
A genius is on a par with a seed, and someone whispers.
"Die!"
"Catch the Devil!"
After a long battle, Ji Mo was annoyed and ashamed, and performed his magic skills again, Xiao Sishao felt a huge squeeze, as if grasping the familiarity in the haze, the big hand condensed by the void threw him into the water, splashing the water, and then, the boulder pressed on the top, and there was a person who was furious, but it was a well-intentioned anger, and the sudden flash of the picture made Xiao Si Shao cry.
"Why?"
Si Shao asked himself in his heart, and a sharp pain came to his mind, and that layer of blur flashed again.
"Boom!"
Momentary distraction, the power bombarded, and the four young people spilled blood in their mouths and were blown away!
"Stop!" exclaimed Ramy.
However, Ji Mo ignored it, and threw another punch at Si Shao, and the blood mist sprinkled into the ring.
"Stop!" Rumi stopped again.
"Teacher Lami, this son did not admit defeat, if he admits defeat, Ji Mo will naturally stop attacking. Nankun had a hint of contempt, he was narrow-minded, and he hadn't forgotten Xiao Sishao's contempt for seeds.
Rami couldn't refute it, and Xiao Sishao didn't admit defeat and didn't fall, which meant that the fight had to continue.
In the ring, the four young people wept, bowed their heads and wept softly, their voices were like songs, which made people feel faintly sad.
Rami felt sad, but disappointed, this genius had such a low mind, and cried with frustration, it was difficult to make a big deal, and he sighed lightly in his heart, hopeless to confront Nankun.
"Haha! What a temperament! Ji Mo, end the battle as soon as possible! This son is not worthy of being an opponent. Nankun laughed contemptuously.
Ji Mo nodded lightly, squinted at Si Shao, and said contemptuously: "Useless bastard, not worthy of being called an opponent, lose face, go to death!"
"Wrong hand!"
Ji Mo shouted, to abolish the four less, this is the Ji family's mastery, the geniuses are too familiar, how many people have been abolished under the two brothers of the Ji family, some people are excited, and some people feel that Ji Mo is vicious and shameless.
Kiki slammed his fist into the tree, and in a rage, he rushed straight into the ring, and a big hand fell, lifting him up like a chicken, making him unable to move.
Rami couldn't bear it either, and wanted to stop it, but a powerful arm fell on his shoulder, Rami stiffened slightly, and an old man appeared, just about to open his mouth, but was stopped by the old man.
In an instant, the wrong bone hand fell, the four young arms were twisted, Ji Mo sneered contemptuously, the innate power was used to the extreme, Ji Mo's smile stiffened, and he found that no matter how hard he tried, he found that the four young arms were as hard as iron and could not be shaken.
Si Shao's blood-red eyes and hideous scars on his face made Ji Mo's hairs stand on end.
"Ahh
The four young men roared, their blood was surging, and their swelling vitality was rejuvenating, which was shocking.
"Crazy?"
Everyone thinks so, but some people don't think that the old man next to Rami is the vice president who brought Mu Ji up. They were shocked, their blood was incomparably swollen at a young age, this was the potential of the "king", was this the descendant of the "king" who was as powerful as this?
This is also the power of the bloodline they have been asking for the most, Nirvana to become a king.
Ji Mo quickly retreated, as a seed, worthy of the king's descendants, and caught a trace of danger.
"What is a demon? Let you see and understand!" the little four young man roared and shouted.
"The Great Demon Hand!"
The blood was surging and condensed into a big hand.
"True Qi Realm?"
Everyone was shocked, impossible, wasn't he level six? Thirteen-year-old True Qi Realm, crazy, unprecedented!
"Ahh
Rami let out a shocked voice and covered her mouth.
"It's not the True Qi Realm, it's because he has a powerful and incomparable bloodline, the King's Bloodline, and that blood-red hand is the condensation of the power of his bloodline. The old man replied, and Rami understood, but was still shocked.
The blood-red hand was extremely fast, imprisoned Ji Mo, and grabbed him.
"Whew..."
It was as if the dragon chant came out of the mouth of the little four young people, and he picked up his big hand and smashed Ji Mo heavily on the ring.
"Boom!"
Resounded through the heavens and the earth, everyone seemed to jump out with the sound of the drums, the dust was flying, the bloody hands disappeared, Ji Mo's clothes were tattered, blood was spilling from his mouth, and he was directly unconscious.