Chapter 143: Extraordinary Shot
Everyone was amazed.
No one noticed that in the midst of the lightning and fire, a young man could suddenly take over Tang Lun's moves, turning a blind eye to the majesty of the Thunder Tribulation Monk.
Only then did they look at Chen Mo carefully, and they were extremely surprised for a while.
Tang Lun had already noticed Chen Mo, he was deterred by Chen Mo that day, he lost a lot of face, and he was always angry and depressed in his heart.
Chen Mo made a move, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this young man's moves were secretive, Tang Lun thought that there was a Thunder Tribulation Monk beside him, and he suddenly felt confident in his heart. You are also a fellow party of this madman, covering up his crimes, slandering the reputation of the county lord of Yanyu, kneeling down today to admit his mistakes, and I will let you go."
"Captain Xinghai, I think it's a misunderstanding." Luo Sheng's face turned pale.
Bian Xinghai is directly under the Tang royal family, Luo Sheng is under the command of Chang'an Jun, and the two sides are not the same lineage, and the current saint is dissatisfied with Chang'an Jun, and Pan Xinghai also knows in his heart, and he has no good impression of Luo Sheng in his heart." Didn't he admit what was the misunderstanding?"
"This young man shielded his comrades and slandered the princess of the day, the crime is unforgivable, for the sake of you, you are young and ignorant, just admit your mistakes today, otherwise you will blame the ruthlessness of military law." The sea of stars next to Leng Bangbang dropped a sentence.
Luo Sheng hurriedly grabbed Xiang Feichen and whispered something.
"I guess that's what everyone here thinks." Tang Lun said proudly.
The others nodded in agreement, but they admired Jiang Yanyu, a peerless genius today, no one would believe that she would hide her age for the sake of a mere Shenwuju, with her talent, even if she was four years earlier, she would be able to occupy a place in the Shenwuju.
Tang Lun looked at Chen Mo even more proudly, as if he had a chance to win.
"Ridiculous, pathetic." Chen Mo shook his head suddenly.
"You're not convinced?" Don Lun disdainful.
"Jiang Yanyu's talent is amazing, but it's ridiculous to see you treat her as a saint and not allow others to question her."
Chen Mo's sympathetic gaze made Tang Lun furious. Boy, what do you say!"
"Only twenty years old can defeat the thunder robbery warrior, this kind of talent is unprecedented in the tail Mars domain, legend has it that Jiangzhou once had the auspicious scene of 'three thousand smoke and rain, Luan birds singing for a long time', this may be a sign of Jiang Yanyu's birth of genius, it is not surprising that my brother has such an idea, he is at most unwilling or a little jealous...... But you...... Are you a dog next to Jiang Yanyu?"
"Maintain her everywhere, no one can doubt her, you are not afraid of shadows, you jump out like this, you seem to be a thief, as a martial artist, you are also pitiful." Chen Mo said coldly.
"You, you, you dare to say that about me!" Tang Lun's eyes widened, and he smoked angrily, he thought that he had occupied the highest place in public opinion, where did he think that this kid was so cunning, and he actually understated the concept and slapped it upside down.
Tang Lun, who has been pampered since he was a child, was said so ugly for the first time, and he was angry.
"What a bold son, he dares to say that the prince of Baisha is a dog."
"What are you!"
"Look for death!!"
Several of Tang Lun's accomplices gritted their teeth with the same hatred.
The onlookers were faintly felt that something was wrong when Chen Mo said this, but they felt that there was some truth, and they couldn't refute it for a while, so they all nodded thoughtfully.
"This is also such a high talent as the Lord of Yanyu County"
Luo Sheng and Xiang Feichen were stupid, Luo Sheng whispered and asked where did you know this friend, it was too clever to talk about it, and he actually changed his position to a righteous and awe-inspiring party all of a sudden.
"Nonsense, if you dare to slander the county lord of Yanyu, you are slandering me, and I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the county lord today." Tang Lun shouted angrily, and he had the urge to break Chen Mo's body into thousands of pieces in his heart.
The two flowers gather at the top, the breath is revealed, and the arms are spread, like a white crane spreading its wings, and the fit pounces.
At this moment, the surrounding tables and chairs immediately cracked and shattered, the space seemed to be frozen and locked tightly Chen Mo, and a powerful aura came out from Tang Lun's arms, like two swords slashing horizontally.
This move 'White Crane Bright Wings' is a first-class martial art in the shape of a white crane, both in speed and attack, it is impeccable and perfect, and the beauty of his old lady's crane dance in the white sand is compared to the flowing water.
It was that the accomplices around him all praised a good word, and the Thunder Tribulation Monk of Xinghai also nodded secretly.
Chen Mo remained silent, Tang Lun's white crane wings were just a bluff for him, his steps did not move, Chen Mo gestured Tai Chi, and hit the bowl with one move.
A brute force directly trapped Tang Lun's white crane-shaped double-winged slash attack, and Chen Mo punched out, and his power was like a bowl.
Tang Lun's face changed greatly, changed from attack to defense, and in the face of the trapped power, he even poked and took it, together with that plant, holding the momentum of jade burning to avoid the killing machine, one move to kill, this move 'driving the crane to the west' is the strongest martial art in the white crane form, almost holding the self-damage of eight hundred.
But he faced Chen Mo.
A warrior who once fought with the star general to the death.
Chen Mo's shoulders shook, and the mellow power of Tai Chi came out, and he easily resolved Tang Lun's counterattack.
The continuous attack immediately entangled Tang Lun and drove the crane west, Tang Lun's crane shape immediately struggled as if he had fallen into the water, and his chest hurt tightly, and Tang Lun was repelled when he could no longer support it
[,!] Aside from Xinghai's eyes were quick, he reached out and grabbed Tang Lun, who was retreating, so he didn't make a fool of himself.But all the martial artists present were excellent, and anyone with a little vision could see that this prince of Baisha was almost powerless to parry.
"Who the hell are you?" Tang Lun's face changed slightly.
"Your Excellency's martial arts seem to be superb, is this to protect your accomplices?" Aside from Xinghai said coldly.
"It seems that you also think that Jiang Yanyu is a saint in your eyes, and others can't question it?" Chen Mo seemed to be smiling.
"What are you, dare to call the county lord by his name." In his eyes, even if the martial artist who is as perfect as a martial saint at the top of the three flowers is not his opponent, seeing that Chen Mo has humiliated Tang Lun and already has the idea of a lesson in his heart, he is worried that he has no chance, hearing the disrespect in Chen Mo's words, he immediately grabbed the handle, and with a loud shout, the huge thought shot to the whole audience like a tide, and all the martial artists tightened their bodies, and immediately felt the terrible of this Zhaowu captain.
"What are you, dare to be presumptuous with me." Chen Mo was not polite and said coldly.
Bian Xinghai laughed angrily, it was the first time that a martial artist dared to talk to him like this, even if it wasn't for Tang Lun's face this time, with this kid's attitude, Bian Xinghai would ask him to pay the price, even if it was a palace test, he wouldn't think about it.
With a casual move, more than a dozen flying swords flew out.
"Sword Trick!"
There was a gasping sound in the restaurant.
The sword skill of the Thunder Tribulation Monk is much stronger than the martial arts of the warrior, which is like the warrior using ** to resist the sword, no matter how strong ** it is, how can it compete with the weapon.
The owner of the restaurant said to Chen Mo in a panic: "This friend, please admit your mistake."
"The monk's sword technique, then I also want to learn it, if you can't even get by, how can you challenge Jiang Yanyu." Chen Mo did not admit defeat.
"Hard mouth!!" said Bian Xinghai coldly, his mind moving.
More than a dozen flying swords turned into a golden flash, like a golden python, the sword light shone, almost blinding everyone's eyes.
Chen Mo didn't dare to underestimate it, his whole body breathed greatly, and the three flowers gathered on the top, all in one.
"Impossible, Martial Saint!!"
"It's actually a Martial Saint!!"
"He's a Martial Saint!"
Surprised, Tang Lun was also stunned, he didn't expect Chen Mo to be the martial saint realm of the three flowers gathering at the top, the unity of spirit and flesh. Of course, even if there is no Martial Saint realm, the powerful mana after the Thunder Tribulation still has a great advantage over the Martial Saint.
The supernatural powers of the Thunder Tribulation Monk often override the martial arts.
Although it was very surprising that Chen Mo was able to enter the Martial Saint realm at such a young age, but the side Xinghai was also worthy of being an experienced Zhaowu Lieutenant was only one step away from being promoted to general, and he immediately calmed down and drove the sword technique.
The sword light is like a python, and it falls down.
Chen Mo struck with both fists, each punch was full of gossip fist intent, and the realm was remarkable.
As soon as Xinghai's body moved, more than a dozen sword tricks suddenly turned into a giant sword in his hand, and the man slashed it with a sword, and immediately shattered Chen Mo's gossip fist intent.
Chen Mo ran the Beidou Dayan, his divine power boiled, and he took out the Beidou and swept it over.
The Beidou hidden by the Wind Hidden Divine Stone erupted with a power like a monstrous wave, which directly shook the sword technique suppression of the sea of stars next to him, and calmly faced the giant sword that slashed him.
Bian Xinghai sneered in his heart, the martial artist used weapons to fight, unless it was Gao Zhuxing's Xingwu, it was a joke, he was about to smash Chen Mo's weapon, but suddenly found that the sword technique could not be cut.
Xinghai was stunned for a moment, not good.
The sword trick hurriedly changed and drew a sword formation to kill Chen Mo.
The biggest power of the sword technique is that it is endlessly varied and unexpected, but it requires the monk to control the divine mind, and it is often not as comfortable to use as a weapon, even if it can be driven by an arm, but in the face of the attack of the martial saint, it is still a fatal weakness.
At the moment when his sword technique changed, Chen Mo took a Xuanji step, Beidou Dayan, and smashed the iron rod without leaving a gap.
This smash smashed the talisman golden armor of the sea next to him, and the man was able to avoid it with a magical power, but he was still swept down the wall directly by Beidou's aftermath and fell ugly.
Chen Mo swept it again, sweeping down more than a dozen flying swords with a stick, without the support of the monk's divine thoughts, this scarlet sword was just a tooth and a claw.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
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