Chapter 21: Shoot to Death
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"Senior sister, you go and rest first. Feng Weiran looked personable and unfazed.
"Senior Brother Weiran, help me teach this arrogant boy a hard lesson. Feng Lingshuang gritted her teeth, squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, and glared at Chen Mo viciously.
Seeing Feng Lingshuang leave, when Feng Wei turned around, a layer of cold waves suddenly appeared in his eyes, murderous and cold, so that Zheng Bowen, who saw his eyes, also trembled at this time.
And Chen Mo, who was facing his gaze, hooked the corners of his mouth at this time, and his heart was as calm as an ancient well. Life and death along the way, he doesn't know how many such eyes he has seen.
The state of mind that has struggled to get up from life and death countless times, how can it be compared to Feng Weiran, a son who grew up in a honey pot since childhood?
"Since Senior Brother Chen wants to have fun, then Senior Brother Zheng should step back for the time being. Feng Weiran said coldly, a suffocating coercion, which made people dare not disobey.
"Hmph, boy, you may still be alive if you fight me, but it's a pity ....... Zheng Bowen sneered, shook his head and retreated.
The scene was much quieter for a while, and a pair of eyes stared at the high platform, for fear of missing a single thing. As soon as he entered the hidden dragon list, he had to challenge the "dragon head" of the rising dragon list, which was simply unheard of.
"Xiang'er, go and get my treasured Seven Grades Great Hui Tiandan. Feng Feiyan secretly instructed the maid on the side.
To be honest, she doesn't care if she loses. accompanied his son's life, and when he was in the yin, it was difficult to explain to Chen Zhengyang.
"The fight begins. The referee and deacon gave the order.
Suddenly, the venue of thousands of people was silent. Staring at the two with bated breath.
With his hands on his back, Feng Weiran's five fingers turned and closed into a fist. The bones rattled and quietly released, and when they quietly released, wisps of white Xuangang had already condensed along his arm in the palm of his hand.
Rumble.
He took a step back sharply, and his palm came out from his waist, and a ball of white energy was wrapped in wisps of electricity, like a white tiger out of the cage, against the headwind. Full of energy, let out a tiger roar and dragon roar, whistling.
"Tiger Roaring Palm"
A pair of black and white pupils. Reflecting the white energy, Chen Mo turned around, retreated half a foot, and then turned around. A golden glint flashed in his eyes. A layer of golden powder covers the whole body.
"Fudo Ming King's Body"
Bang!
The white tiger's strength hit Chen Mo's chest directly, causing ripples in all directions, rubbing the ground under his feet, and the old ox ploughed the ground to draw two chasms.
His chest was like a heavy stone, dull for a while, and suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and swallowed back.
Immediately, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile with bloodstains. Without moving, King Ming's body resisted the opponent's blow, but he also wanted to find out his details. So it seems, but that's it.
呲~
Concubine Feng got up suddenly. With a little force between her fingers, the Jinpa in her hand was torn in half by her stunned.
"Son. ”
"Alas, sister, a group of young people will be measured, don't worry. ”
Feng Chonglei hurriedly stopped Feng Feiyan, who was about to rush to the high platform, he also wanted to see, where is the bottom line of that kid named Chen Mo?
There was a bang on the high platform, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them touched each other, and each of them struck out a palm, and a wave of agitation forced a layer of ripples to appear in the surrounding area of several zhang, and the onlookers retreated again and again.
Chen Mo's eyes froze, and a thunderous step on his feet was full of wind and water, and a phantom shadow appeared with a whoosh, flashing behind Feng Weiran, raising his hand and slamming his palm directly into his heart.
Feng Weiran is not an ordinary person, seeing that his strength is close, he gently steps on the ground and rolls in the air, and it has reached the top of Chen Mo's head.
Rumble. A palm of energy hit the air, and the strength did not decrease, and it directly hit the corner of the high platform, and a burst of broken wood burst out.
Suddenly feeling a strong sense of oppression on the top of his head, Chen Mo raised his arm in an instant, galloped around the Xuansha on his body, condensed his palms, and a Ming Wang Tuori did not pass the top of his head, and he was in the middle of the high altitude Feng Weiran palm.
Bang!
A dull explosion sounded above Chen Mo's head, and he suddenly felt a strong pain in his arms, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground on one knee with that strength.
Drink!
Gritting his teeth and roaring, Chen Mo was like King Kong who rose from the ground, straightened his body in a daze, and his bent thick arm suddenly pushed upward, and a mysterious burst shot out.
With a bang, another wave of energy appeared above his head, and a white light flashed in Feng Weiran's indifferent eyes, and it bounced out.
Bang bang......
landed and retreated again and again, stepping on a series of inch-deep footprints under his feet.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and under the splash of energy, the spotless hair that was combed was now scattered.
Feng Weiran really couldn't believe that this blow was from the other party's hand, he was born to be on the rise, when did he have such a setback, and his heart fell to the bottom.
How could Chen Mo give him a chance to breathe, he also took a bite of blood, punched in front, thunderstorm on top, a ball of white light lingered on the fist glove, and the thunder spirit possessed his body, which injected a hundred percent of the strength into a Ming Wang Bang.
"Good boy, my mother didn't misunderstand you. Feng Feiyan let go of a hanging heart at this time, but she didn't dare to relax for half a minute.
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning on the high platform, which hit Feng Wei and left.
"Boy, sure enough, there are two hits. ”
How can the "dragon head" of the Shenglong List be a false name, Feng Weiran didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth at this time, he held his breath on his chest, and a ball of Xuangang strength had already condensed on his fist.
With a swing of his fist, a flash of lightning was drawn out of thin air, and he didn't avoid it, and blasted towards Chen Mo's door with a punch.
Bang, bang.
A Ming Wang Bang directly hit the opponent's rumbling chest, and Chen Mo's eyes suddenly went black, and the stars flashed in the darkness, and the opponent punched right in the face.
Chen Mo's swinging body was thrown into the air, and in an instant, it seemed that there was no movement around him, only at the moment when he was about to land, two drops of green liquid like spar white were squeezed out of the green leaves of the Bright God Tree, and they dripped into his sea of consciousness, and the speed of lightning repaired his damaged meridians.
"Son. Feng Feiyan couldn't help but shout.
"Sister, it seems that this kid can't stand up. ”
"How is that possible?"
On a high platform. The ground is cracked and flaked, and it looks like a flower stamen exposed in the petals when viewed from above.
And Chen Mo is like a newborn Arhat. The golden powder covered all over his body illuminated the surroundings, and he slowly stood up, arrogantly puffing up his chest.
glanced at Feng Weiran, who was kneeling on one knee, unkempt, but his eyes still exuded a strong murderous aura, and a layer of Xuangang lingered all over his body.
Bang!
Chen Mo was like a golden lightning that surged into the sky. Suddenly, the cracked ground beneath his feet burst into a burst of rubble. The volley was dozens of feet in the air, causing a sudden change in the sky. Suddenly, the clouds were dense, the thunder was rolling, and the Tao thunderbolted down, like an initiation. Ingested directly on the top of his head.
Wisps of mystery flashed all over the body. Like a silver snake scurrying away, it quickly condensed in the palm of its hand. The palm of his chest rolled and slapped at Feng Weiran on the high platform.
"The Hand of Great Nirvana"
"Ah, I didn't expect that he would be able to integrate the Thunder Dao Meaning of the Taihuang Run with his Nine Transformations Ming Wang Gong, what a genius. Patriarch Chen looked up at Chen Mo and sighed. He has also heard of the Nine Turns Ming Wang Gong, which is a good heavenly exercise. To the masculine, the power is endless. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo actually practiced this exercise.
"No way. He is only a half-step Heaven Rank cultivator, how can he comprehend the meaning of the Thunder Dao in the Wilderness?" Feng Chonglei stared at a pair of pupils that were about to pop out, and was stunned.
"Good son, my mother didn't misunderstand you. Feng Feiyan was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out.
When everyone present was sighing, thunder and lightning staggered in the sky, but above the high platform, it was like a dark cloud pressing on the top, and a huge golden palm broke through the clouds.
That's impossible!
Feng Weiran pressed strongly, gritted his teeth and stepped on the ground, with his palms on top, Xuan Gang lingered around his body, but at this time, it seemed that it was just in vain.
Rumble!
The golden palm print slapped directly on the top of Feng Weiran's head, slapping him down, and with a roar, the smoke and dust suddenly rolled on the high platform, and the smoke and dust dispersed, and a palm print slightly two zhang in size was deeply imprinted on the high platform.
And the "dragon head" of the dragon list, Feng Weiran, crawled in the palm print at this time, and his body twitched. If Chen Mo hadn't collected two points of strength, he would have died here a long time ago.
That's impossible.
Yes, it can't be.
These words have been lingering in the hearts of everyone in the audience.
Chen ...... Chen Mo won. The referee deacon announced.
The boss ...... mighty. Hachi jumped up.
"Huh...... , Big brother, I'll laugh at your spirit stone. Feng Feiyan covered her lips and sneered, and the stone hanging under her heart could be regarded as completely falling.
Floated up lightly, stepped on the broken high platform, came to Chen Mo's side, smiled and hugged Chen Mo's arm and said, "Good son, go, go home." ”
The three punches hit a new high in 10,000 years, and the first battle directly exploded the "dragon head" of the Shenglong list, both of which are incredible.
"Looks like it's time to talk to this kid. Feng Chonglei, who calmed down, sat on the wooden chair with mixed feelings: "Everyone remember, this time Chen Mo's performance must not be spread outside, otherwise he will be killed." ”
The disciples in the field opened a passage very interestingly, looking at the "mother and son", a little mother who is above and below 10,000 people, and a core disciple who has become famous in one fell swoop and rushed to the Tianlei list, which makes people not jealous.
Before the two of them came, Hachi proudly raised his turtle ~ head. The followed them.
Chen Mo raised the corners of his lips lightly, secretly thinking in his heart, people are warm and cold, and the king has a foothold.
"Good son, what do you want to eat? ”
"Just eat whatever you want, don't be too busy, little mom. ”
"That's not good, you're my son, I have to take good care of you. Come on, show my little mother, where is the injury on my body? That little bastard surnamed Feng, see that the old lady turns around and doesn't give him a few black hands. ”
"Hey, don't be like this, men and women don't kiss. ”
"I'm your little mother, what do you have to be ashamed of? By the way, how about that diamond cream in my house? ”
"Mom, just spare me, I'll lend you Hachi to play. ”
...... (To be continued......)