Chapter 241: Disdain

readx;? Everyone stared at Mo Chen's eyes, they were all full of disbelief as if they had met a ghost, Chengwu Sanxing and Chengwu Liuxing were attacking head-on, and they actually didn't fall behind, which was simply blinding everyone's dog eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info○

"Are you sure he only has three stars of Chengwu, and not a Qi refining powerhouse who has already become a late stage of martial arts?"

"I don't know, just look at the breath is indeed a three-star Chengwu, but this combat power is really, hiss...... It's terrifying!"

"It doesn't seem like he's a hot-headed man......"

The noisy discussion around him instantly reflected the extremely blue face of the gloomy man, only to see him slowly stand up straight, hissing and white teeth coughing and choking blood from time to time, sharp and cold eyes looked at the young man who was also injured by Zhixin's body, but there was no joy in his deep eyes, but a deep solemnity appeared.

Others may think that this Chengwu Sanxing, who came out of nowhere, is a tie with him, but he understands that he has really lost. That's because at the time of the last blow, he had already used the martial art "Seven Yin Palms", and this young man only relied on his terrifying vitality from beginning to end, and he was just injured with his own Seven Yin Palms, how could this not make him shocked and forgive.

A three-star Chengwu actually has a powerful vitality that is not weaker than the six-star of Chengwu, where does this come from? Or does he have some powerful master's support, otherwise how could he become a three-star martial artist at such an age, when did Lu De, a poor ghost, know such a character? It's really careless.

The gloomy man finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, swallowed the bloody phlegm in his mouth with difficulty, looked at Mo Chen who slowly stood up with a rough breath, and a hidden resentment flashed in his sharp eyes, but an ugly smile appeared on his gloomy face and said, "Friend, this time I didn't have a seat to offend you, it is indeed a lot of wrong, fortunately they are fine, and there is no deep hatred between you and me, ......how about it be better to stop and laugh and think about hatred."

After saying that, the corner of the gloomy man's mouth still twitched into a sincere smile, but in the deep eyes that hid his resentment, he had already regarded Mo Chen and Lu De as dead people. Mo Chen's terrifying and weird cultivation, not only did he not have the certainty of killing, but the innate caution in his heart made him have to doubt that Mo Chen had the strength to kill him. Although there is only one sign of defeat, but this Wuzao will not ignore it, but will attach great importance to it, and he understands that his heart can make a ship of ten thousand years, even if he will be scolded by others, it is better than no life......

"Hmph, wait for this seat to recruit all the people, and then chop you into meat puree, only the one who lives to the end is the ...... of power to speak!" Ignoring the ridicule and disdain from all around, the grim man straightened up, waiting for the answer of the young man opposite.

"Your name is Ben Wuza?" Mo Chen looked at the gloomy man whose breath suddenly converged, as if he hadn't heard the so-called Yanhe's voice, but just casually raised his cold and indifferent gaze, and his condescending tone was like interrogating a prisoner.

"What?" The grim man shook his face uncomfortably, for this young man who was not old but always showed a strong tone, he increased the resentment in his heart to torture the other party in the future.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, just Chengwu Six Stars is not even a garbage thing, and I'm embarrassed to scream in this seat, do you know that the mad dog forgets Ben! It's going to die!" Mo Chen's voice was cold, and his sarcastic eyes looked at the gloomy man whose face was suddenly blue.

"You ......!" Hurriedly gasped for a few breaths, the tattered black robe was trembling with anger, and the angry vitality in the body was instantly uncontrollable, and the miserable white palm stretched out again and again, already holding a bundle of miserable white ghostly light waves of hanging bone whips, the surging vitality angrily lingered on the bone whip, and the yin man shouted miserably, "Son, toast and don't eat and drink, even if you are so arrogant, that ...... Then I'll show you what the real Chengwu Six-Star ...... is!"

"Hehe, is it......" Looking at the grim man who was exposed by himself in the most direct way, revealing his cruel true face, Mo Chen smiled faintly, his eyes fell on the gloomy white bone whip, and he said with a solemn face, "I believe that you will soon be able to reveal its most fundamental face like this whip."

Words moved, Mo Chen's hands were spread out, the ring on his right hand flickered, Weng Weng shook and screamed, and the Demon Guardian Sword shining with brilliant blue sword light was held obliquely in his hand, and a powerful roaring killing aura actually broke out of the sword, so that the sight projected around him instantly retracted with a faint tingling.

What kind of sword is this, it has such a terrible killing aura! Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and their feet retreated frequently.

The killing breath, naturally, was contaminated by the Demon Guard's sword when he crossed the valley last time, although this killing breath existed, it would not be so powerful, but now it was assisted by the ink dust running the Heavenly Ding Duel, the supreme power of the martial arts, and the killing breath that was originally weak was not something that ordinary martial artists could resist.

On the street, two breaths of ice and fire collided together in an instant, and in the crisp explosion of the air, everyone saw that the cold breath that had just been untouchable suddenly burst like a broken bubble, but it turned into nothingness at the touch of a button, and it was completely powerless to parry.

The face of the yin man was furious, and a hint of iron and blue suddenly appeared in the crimson cruelty, and he couldn't imagine that his momentum was as vulnerable in front of this three-star teenager as above, although he knew that the worst might have happened, but the sword had to be fired.

The yin man hated at the moment, regardless of the fierce stomp on the ground and shouted, the white bone whip roared out with the jumping body like a ghostly soul breaking the wind, the seemingly soft bone whip was like stainless steel and white iron vibrated into a straight spear, the spear head was rapidly condensed and condensed into a skeleton ghost face out of thin air, and the big mouth opened its teeth and blasted towards the ink dust.

The frenzied surge of vitality made the gloomy man's pale face even more like a dry skeleton, and the tyrannical and ferocious attack was obviously intended to destroy the ink dust with one blow. "Ghost Face Gun!" The grim man shouted, and the powerful attack finally suppressed the horror of this strange boy in his heart, and laughed cruelly, "Son, I will make you crush your bones, and you will never be able to live ......"

"Hmph...... Then I'll let you see what is shattered" Almost at the same time as the yin man moved, Mo Chen's sword-holding body suddenly trembled, and the wisps of fiery red vitality that lingered around his body were like spiritual snakes, surging towards the Demon Guardian Sword, and the surging aura actually shook the ground where the young man was standing like a terrible crack like a spider's web.