Chapter Twenty-Nine: Mechanical Man
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Burst.
The tense lips were also exposed, Chen Mo covered his mouth, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Secretly, no wonder these two old men are fighting back and forth, there is such a paragraph. But I really admire this elder, who can say that the cold winter wax moon day is a wind, flowers, snow and moon day, which is really high enough.
No matter how many people tried to hide it, they obviously moved a little louder at this time, and the laughter also spread out.
"Bold, dare to laugh at my Mo Er...... , phew, no, Mo old-timer. Among the five people in the Tianji Gate, one disciple scolded.
Although the heart is kind, the words are just wrong.
Gongsun Mo was helpless for a while, damn, the light has dealt with the machine, and now he can't speak.
Looking at a few sneering Tianlei Dao disciples, the anger did not come from one place, and he couldn't make a fool of himself in front of the juniors, so he was stunned and pressed back.
"Haha, old man Feng, isn't it just a teapot, it doesn't represent anything, it's not worth mentioning?" Gongsun Mo, who was comforting himself, could only put it aside for the time being.
"I don't know what the strength of your disciples of the Hidden Dragon List is this year?" Gongsun Mo said, looking at Chen Mo and the others.
His eyes were accurate, and he sneered in his heart, he didn't even have a Heavenly Rank King.
"Oh, no, the juniors are not angry, they are not as good as the generation. As soon as the words changed, knowing that this Mo Lao Er didn't have any good intentions, Feng Xiutong said.
Don't you know, although several people have not reached the heavenly ladder in cultivation, but as far as Chen Mo is concerned, he can see the performance of the sect clearly.
"Mo seniors, apprentices are not talented. I want to have a fight with the "dragon head" of the Heavenly Thunder Dao Hidden Dragon List. ”
On the side, a disciple of the Tianji Sect walked out, clasped his fists and bowed his head to ask for instructions.
This person is in good shape. The complexion is white, three inches taller than Chen Mo, and he is dressed in gray clothes, but the bulging muscles are like the robe is about to be torn.
"Don't be presumptuous, you are a one-day king cultivator, how can you bully others. ”
Gongsun Mo rebuked lightly. But he was very satisfied, and finally did something that made him happy.
"Hehe, Mo Lao is reasonable. But I really want to talk to this brother. Chen Mo stepped forward, his eyes were flat and unfazed.
"Senior brother, don't be careless. Chen Jun reminded.
"What, don't you dare?"
I saw the two of them talking to each other. The disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect stepped out again. Also has a sturdy physique, provocatively.
"Giggles, it's just two brute cows, why don't you dare. Feng Lingshuang smiled lightly and also walked out.
The sound of a stream crossing a stone came out, attracting the disciples of the Tianji Sect to look at it together.
I saw Feng Lingshuang wearing a green shirt fluttering in the wind, just like a mortal immortal, who was stuffy in the sect all year round to study the weapon structure. When have I ever seen such a fairy-like woman, I was stunned at this time. Everyone's mind is full of thoughts.
"Hehe, under Yuan Haocang, the chief disciple who came this time, I don't know the girl's name?"
The Heavenly Rank King in Gongsun Mo's mouth, who called himself Yuan Haocang, stepped forward and asked.
"Hmph, if you want to fight, you can fight, so much nonsense from that. Feng Lingshuang flicked her sleeves and slanted over her delicate body.
"Eh, although Haocang is not talented, he never beats women. Yuan Haocang straightened his waist, which can be described as magnificent.
This sentence did not cause Feng Lingshuang to react, but instead made the other four Tianji Sect disciples look at Yuan Haocang, who was quite mature and charming.
"Brother Cang's flaming palm, Sister-in-law Yuan doesn't seem to have recovered yet, right?" muttered an ignorant one.
One sentence caused the scene to be quiet, making people stunned.
Boss, let's stop fighting, it's too embarrassing. Xiao Bayi twisted his turtle ~ head, shook his head and walked back.
Yuan Haocang's face flushed for a while, like a monkey's buttocks, and secretly scolded a stupid person, which pot is not opened.
"Hehe, Mo Er, you disciples of Tianji Sect are really interesting. Feng Xiutong smiled faintly and shook his head helplessly.
"Stand down, don't lose Lao Tzu's people. ”
Gongsun Mo's face stiffened, and he scolded sharply, if there was a crack in the ground, it is estimated that he would have gotten in.
turned to say lightly: "Come on, come on, I can't bully you Feng Old Man, it's better to let my disciple in the Tianji Sect, who is ranked fifth, come out, and find someone to learn from, you can rest assured, he is also at the peak of his cultivation, and his subordinates are not heavy." ”
"Under Zhao You, I am willing to learn from the girl. The disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect named Zhao You took a few steps forward and said with his hand.
"Hehe, how can it be my senior sister's turn to come forward, let's come. ”
Feng Shikang also has an innate peak of cultivation, known for being fast and ruthless, and the two are also equal.
"Okay, it's also ranked fifth, and it's relatively fair, so let's just have a discussion. Feng Xiutong handed Feng Shikang a look of death.
Chen Mo and Chen Jun looked at each other, it seemed that we didn't have any share, this kind of little minion was not worth doing, and then retreated.
"Mo Er, come on, come on, let's make room for the juniors, and I'll invite you to tea. ”
Feng Xiutong held the purple clay pot in his hand, pulled Gongsun Mo to the side, sat down on a bare stone, poured a cup of tea, and served it.
"I have a cleanliness habit and don't share a pot of tea with other people. Gongsun Mo's face was gloomy, and he really wanted to smash the purple clay pot with one foot.
Before Feng Xiutong could take back the tea, his eyes suddenly stunned, and he grabbed his wrist.
seemed to suddenly think of something, and said, "Yes, Liu Mei has a habit of cleanliness, how could she give you the teapot?"
Feng Xiutong chuckled in his heart, and said seriously: "Second Mo, you still have no end." ”
After speaking, he broke away from his wrist and looked at the two people facing each other, suddenly stunned, and raised his arms suddenly.
Front.
Bang!
That day, the disciple called Zhao You fell beside him in the volley.
"Brother, good job. Zheng Jun shouted.
Feng Xiutong looked at Feng Shikang, who had not lost his palm, standing between the two groups of people, and shouted: "Okay, worthy of my Heavenly Thunder Dao disciple." ”
turned to look at Gongsun Mo on the side with a smile. said: "I said Mo Er...... Yes. ”
The smiling face was retracted, and the words stopped abruptly.
Gongsun Mo on the side was naturally full of anger, but the face was full of folds. But it was full of tea in his cup.
"Mo Er, rest the anger, stop the anger, let's continue to see. Feng Xiu was busy helping him wipe it, but he was secretly happy for a while.
Gongsun Mo's face was expressionless, suppressed his anger, and said, "Old man Feng, don't touch me." Get away from me. Then he shifted his body and kept his distance.
That Zhao You was not ready, so he was Feng Shikang in a flash. hit the waist, the waist hurt, and he gritted his teeth and slapped the ground.
A layer of pale red Xuansha covers the body, and the breath condenses along the arm in the palm. The goshawk swooped down like a rabbit and made a fiery red palm print.
"Lava Palm"
Feng Shikang's eyes froze. The palm hit the ground, and a layer of dust mist burst out on the ground, rotating to the side, and dozens of small whirlpools were stirred up by the dust mist.
Bang.
In the dust mist in the middle of a palm, most of the dust suddenly dissipated, and a three-foot-long palm print loomed on the ground.
Zhao You was suddenly stunned when he landed, and the dust dispersed, but he didn't see Feng Shikang's figure. I didn't feel good, and I didn't feel a chill down my back.
Feng Shikang had already turned behind him. At this time, a mass of mysteries condensed on the sandbag-sized fist and swung it out at his back, and the energy gushed out.
"Hehe, Mo Er, your disciple is too slow to react. ”
Feng Xiutong glanced sideways at Gongsun Mo, who was avoiding him from afar, too lazy to bother with him, and while looking ahead, he carefully placed the purple clay pot on the stone beside him.
Zhao Youzao on this side also turned around, faced the surging punch, stepped heavily under his feet, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and flew back and flew up.
Bang.
A wave of qi exploded against Zhao You's body, rubbing the ground under his feet, and the old ox retreated two or three feet like plowing.
Burst.
The man was still standing in place, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Senior Brother Feng is not slow. Chen Mo praised.
"Hehe, don't think that you're the only one who can thunder and sound steps, don't forget, that's from my own family. Feng Lingshuang was unforgiving, and glanced at Chen Mo with disdain.
"Hmph. Chen Mo smiled helplessly and continued: "It's a pity that it's almost hot, this person hasn't shown his hole cards yet." ”
Zhao You, who was standing still, shrank his eyebrows, and on the crossed hands and fists, the storage ring flashed. Two pieces of iron slammed on his arms, and he took two steps back to stabilize his waist.
And the iron vessel, engraved with a layer of inscription runes, a thumb-thick iron pipe, directly inserted into the storage ring, two black rumbling holes at the wrist.
"What is it?" Feng Xiutong couldn't help but ask.
"Hehe, I haven't seen it, old man Feng, it's a spirit striker cannon made by Xuantie, so you can also see his power. ”
Gongsun Mo looked at Feng Xiutong who was in a daze, but his eyes fell on the purple clay pot beside him.
Zhao You stretched out his arms, one spirit striker cannon aimed at Feng Shikang in front of him, and the other on the side. A wisp of divine thought stirred up in the sea of consciousness, prompting the finger storage ring.
The two spirit stones, one on the left and one on the right, were loaded at the same time.
"Hehe, see if you flash fast or my hand cannon is fast. Zhao Youthief laughed.
Suddenly, a burst of energy came out, instantly filling the cannon body, causing a burst of golden light to flash in the inscription rune.
Bang......
More than a dozen strands of white energy formed two energy columns, one left and one right burst out of the chamber back and forth, and the backlash directly threw Zhao You out.
When have you ever seen this thing, Feng Shikang stepped on an electric current under his feet, and flashed to the side with a whoosh.
"Be careful. ”
Gongsun Mo took an arrow step, grabbed Feng Xiutong's arm, and pulled back with all his might. Under his feet was an "accident", and the purple clay pot was smashed by him with one foot.
"Mo Er, you ....... ”
Bang, bang.......
As soon as the two of them left, the huge bare rock they had just sat on was shattered.
"Hey, I'm really sorry for you, in order to save you, I broke your purple clay pot, what a pity. Gongsun Mo was "a pity" for a while.
"Mo Er, I'...... , I thank you. Looking at the place where there was no trace of the purple clay pot for a long time, Feng Xiutong muttered.
...... (To be continued......)