Chapter Seventy-Two: It's My Turn

"The mantis arm is a car, I really don't know whether to live or die, these young people are really ......"

Before the Sixfold Heaven Grandmaster finished speaking, the scene that happened in front of him made him swallow the rest of his words.

Not only him, but the disciples of Qingling Mountain also looked at it dumbfounded.

I saw Mo Yu get up from the ground with a casual face, patted the dust on his body, and then pointed to the grandmaster who had just slapped him, and said lightly:

"Old thing, what about tickling the master?"

Although he was talking sassy words, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, the grandmaster was the grandmaster, and a light slap was much stronger than Yun Peijun, who was attacking with all his might.

This simply deducted nearly 40 points of his defense, and with his current remaining defense, he could still take up to 6 hits.

And in the outbreak period of the next minute, it is necessary to repel three people, or drag them down so that the people of Qingling Mountain have a chance to escape and ask for support.

Before he had time to think about it, the previous Grandmaster had already fallen from the stone wall and came to him.

Maybe it was because he didn't slap this ant to death, and the grandmaster who felt that he couldn't hang up on his face stared at Mo Yu angrily, and said coldly:

"Stinky boy, I want to see what kind of demon technique you have used, and you can be unscathed."

Seeing this, Mo Yu hurriedly glanced at Yun Peijun, motioned for them to stay away, and then said to the sect master with a disdainful expression:

"Just you? Tut, come on, come on, the master's face sticks out for you to fight, and I lose if you break the skin, if you don't call the other two old things, when the master really makes a move, I'm afraid I can't help but kill you directly. ”

When did that grandmaster receive such an insult, coupled with Mo Yu's expression and exaggerated movements, he was really so angry that one Buddha went out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Blowing his beard and glaring at Mo Yu, he flew towards him.

"Shaft, die!"

The prestige of the grandmaster should not be humiliated.

The huge palm print, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, pressed down fiercely towards Mo Yu from the air, and the power of the grandmaster's angry blow should naturally not be underestimated.

Mo Yu was instantly pressed and bent down, and the whole person curled up in a ball, using a stunt - holding his head and squatting to defend.

The giant palm print was also violently covered, and it actually pressed the open space around Mo Yu to the point that it collapsed several meters deep.

If it were a normal person, it would have definitely turned into a mess of meat.

But Mo Yu is not a normal person, he is a person with hanging.

The dust was flying, with Mo Yu as the center, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, Mo Yu's position was three meters deep from the ground above, which showed how much force the other party's palm used.

"It's time to ...... now"

The Grandmaster let out a breath, this palm consumed a lot of his aura, but the effect was still good.

But just as he turned to leave, there was a murmur in the pit behind him, and then he heard the voice again.

"You don't think you're going to kill me, do you?"

"What?" The Grandmaster turned around in astonishment, and the dust and smoke cleared, only to see that the figure was still standing intact under the pit, not even the clothes on his body were torn.

What's going on?

Even the other two grandmasters couldn't sit still, and hurriedly flew down, their eyes full of disbelief.

The grandmaster who made the move was a person from Xia Yuanguo's Secret Hall, named Qiu Boran, and even they didn't dare to take it so hard just now.

Not only did the young man take it, but he acted like he was nothing.

Looking closely, it is true that there are only fluctuations in the aura of the double heaven......

Mo Yu twisted his neck, hooked his fingers towards the three of them, and said with a provocative expression:

"That old guy is like he hasn't eaten, why don't you three go on it together, maybe you can stretch and stretch, hey, I haven't experienced what pain is for a long time."

As he spoke, he sighed, as if he was very sorry.

Qiu Boran frowned, now he really put away his contempt and began to look at Mo Yu seriously.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Li, this kid is a little weird, let's kill him with all my strength first."

Grandmaster surnamed Zhang and Grandmaster surnamed Li nodded, they are also from the Dark Hall, they have worked together for many years, and they all know each other.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and his whole body began to exude the aura of belonging to the grandmaster.

I saw that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was gathering towards the three of them like a swarm, and it was obvious that these three people were about to make a big move.

Mo Yu looked at the panel, he had just been deducted 70 points of defense, the power of the grandmaster's angry blow was indeed not small, and there were still 162 points at the moment, which should be barely able to withstand it.

And the main purpose has also been achieved, these three grandmasters are now coming to him for trouble, and naturally they can't take care of Yun Peijun and his party.

Just gave the other party a look, and I also wanted the other party to take the opportunity to run out.

Fortunately, Yun Peijun also lived up to Mo Yu's thoughts, and as early as when Qiu Boran was angry, he took everyone away from him.

Seeing that no one had been chasing them, they ran around a little bit and ran under the stone wall, except for Chen Daniu, the rest of the people were okay in cultivation, and the stone wall tens of meters high couldn't stop them from crossing even if they couldn't fly.

"Big brother, Mo Yu, him."

Along the way, Yun Pei Lan's face was a little worried, although she also knew that Mo Yu was powerful, but after all, they were three grandmasters, but she, who was a senior sister, became a burden.

This made her proud heart extremely remorseful and guilty.

And the disciples of the martial arts lineage were in a daze the whole time, as if they hadn't recovered from the scene just now.

It wasn't until he heard Yun Pei Lan mention Mo Yu that he turned his gaze to Yun Pei Jun, hoping to get an answer.

"Don't worry, he's probably stronger than we think," Yun Peijun sighed, then turned his head to the other fellow disciples and said, "Regarding Senior Brother Mo's situation, please don't make a public announcement." ”

"Senior Brother Yun, who is Mo Yu?" Han Jingyao asked the big guy's heart.

Yun Peijun smiled embarrassedly, "I don't know, the day of departure was the first time I saw him, but then he had a fight with the Taiyi Sect Master,"

"Hiss......"

The martial arts disciples gasped for a while, and this young Mo Yu was so terrifying.

That's the master of a sect of the Eight Classics, the nine sects in the world, except for the Qingling Mountain Lingxuzi, the other sect masters are basically the great masters of the Seven Heavens.

How the hell did he do it?

This question also bothered the three grandmasters in front of Mo Yu.

The three of them joined forces to attack, even the great grandmaster couldn't turn a blind eye, but the young man in front of him was still unharmed.

And the momentum on the other party's body is rapidly expanding at an exaggerated speed.

Although the realm is still the original realm, the overflowing aura is already comparable to that of a great grandmaster.

What's even more weird is that the golden light on the other party's forehead flashed, and a law phase of about three meters appeared behind the other party.

Fa Xiang's face is exactly the same as that of a young man, but he has a sad and pitiful face, and he is not at all as domineering as a young man.

I only heard the young man in the pit say something gloomily.

"It's over, it's my turn."