Chapter 118 Hot Breath!
Chi You swung out with a knife, and pulled out the mountain to cover the world.
Infinite power, the momentum shocks the universe, dominates the firmament, and cooperates with the tiger spirit to exert, like a natural disaster coming, the vitality is extinguished, and the gods and Buddhas are shocked!
The knife intent is surging and rushing, the knife momentum is turbulent and turbulent, and the knife strength is vast and surging, as if a tsunami tears the sky and the earth, drowning and devouring everything.
Terrifying!
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, as if they were standing in the boundless purgatory at this moment.
It was definitely the scariest scene they had ever seen in their lives!
Even at this moment, they wondered, is this really still human?
This surging sword intent invaded their minds like the water of a river, and they could no longer be allowed to think about it.
It was as if the next moment, this surging momentum was about to overwhelm them, and even felt like they would die if they even rubbed it.
Not only everyone, but even the Heavenly Master at this moment was dumbfounded.
Is this the breaking of the sea in the Seven Styles of Sword Technique?
He had the privilege of hearing about the Seven Styles of Sword Technique, and he also had some knowledge of these Seven Styles of Sword Technique.
The so-called seven-style knife trick has seven styles.
The first form, swallowing the sky. The amount of energy can swallow clouds and spit out fog, absorb the essence of heaven and earth and transform it into a strong and powerful killing force, this move is together, the celestial phenomena are abnormal, the yin and yang are unbalanced and conflicting, and the universe is reversed and reversed, just like the end of the world, so it cannot be easily used.
The second form, destroying the earth. The sword gang evil blade breaks the earth. The cracks spread like cobwebs in all directions, stretching thousands of miles away, destructive like a ten-magnitude earthquake, leaving the enemy with no place to stand, and dying tragically in the tiger's sword reflected in the cracks.
The third type, fire. The blazing swords and swords, the hot furnace lava, the touch of the object is burned into ashes, just can not block the soft and difficult to unload, burn the sky and boil the sea, evaporate everything.
Fourth, the hail knife is cold and cold, can condense air moisture into hail, and shoot densely like a storm, indestructible, and the destruction is full of holes.
The fifth type, the storm. The speed of the knife is swift and fast, pulling the air flow to form a tornado whirlwind knife momentum, slashing straight through the rungs, and handing over the opponent's corpse between the fronts.
Sixth type, landslide. The knife is fierce and endless, sharp and fierce, containing the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the prison, cutting the rock and cutting the gully, and is good at breaking the strong attack, and is the nemesis of the horizontal practice of qi and hard skills.
The last form is this breaking the sea, the knife intent is surging and rushing, the knife momentum is turbulent, and the knife strength is vast and surging, as if the tsunami tears the sky and the earth, drowning and devouring everything.
It's just that he really didn't expect that Chi You, who had not yet recovered his full strength, would be able to use such a powerful sea break!
But when he thought that it was Chiyou, he took it for granted.
After all, Chiyou is gifted and intelligent, and as a god-made thing, he is not bad, and he should be able to do this.
It's just that in the next second, his brows are tightly knit, and there seems to be a scene of endless natural disasters in front of him.
With this sword, endless natural disasters caused landslides and ground cracks, floods and even immeasurable damage.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Chulan on the side said worriedly.
In his opinion, although the master is not as powerful as the grandfather, he is definitely the only martial arts master in this world.
What makes him look like that, huh?
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan became more and more worried.
This is like leaking Feng Baobao's life experience in public, which makes him always feel uneasy in his heart.
The sudden change in the world really scared him.
First his grandfather, then a zombie, and finally this Chiyou.
All of them are good existences, and they are all existences that cannot be underestimated.
As soon as he thought of the unusual things that had happened in recent days, as well as Feng Baobao's life experience, he panicked in his heart.
After all, there are so many masters in this world, and who he wants to protect is really beyond his means.
There was even a moment when he really wanted to go back in time and go back to his grandfather's time.
If Grandpa taught him something like gas flow, he would have learned it well.
The Old Heavenly Master did not answer Zhang Chulan's words, but just sighed lightly.
Heaven and earth are created!
This kind of encounter is also destined to be solved by the person who is destined for heaven!
And the person who was destined that day was only Su Mo!
Feng Baobao on the side also sighed lightly.
Feng Baobao's behavior would have been surprising if it had been put in an ordinary way.
After all, Feng Baobao is a person who has no emotions and six desires, how can he be sad because of something?
It's just that they don't know that after knowing Su Mo, I don't know when Su Mo also became a person who could affect Feng Baobao's emotions.
In this way, in the midst of sighs and fear, everyone once again focused their eyes on Su Mo's body.
I saw that Su Mo's eyes were extremely serious at the moment.
It's not that he's scared in the face of this powerful Chiyou, it's just that Chiyou is strong right now, and I'm afraid it's difficult to fight with Kaido's strength alone.
But thinking that he still has many templates to add, he doesn't feel any psychological burden.
Immediately, his hands were opened, and he saw the endless sun shrouded towards Su Mo.
With the change of time, the heat around Su Mo's body began to soar.
The body turned into a green dragon that covered the sky and the sun.
The fire around Qinglong's body was steaming, and he looked at it from afar, as if he could be swallowed and burned by this scorching light.
The temporary workers standing in the distance suddenly felt as if they were being roasted by a blazing fire, and they were uncomfortable.
But soon they readjusted their condition and faced this sudden heat.
After all, I can't really do this temporary job without any real skills!
It's just that the steel pipe after coming into contact with the sunlight on Su Mo's body is a little uncalm.
Because at this moment, the gun in his hand seems to be as hot as red-hot iron!
Although people can use other things to resist the scorching heat, this gun is different.
At this moment, he always held the gun in his hand like a burden, and no matter how hot his hand was, he refused to let go at all.
"Smack!" Feng Baobao knocked out the sniper rifle in the hand of the steel pipe with a shovel, and said angrily: "Is your brain sculpted!?" β
The steel pipe scratched his head with his reddened hand and smiled: "Hehe." β
Although he was unwilling to give up the gun in his hand, his body was honest.
The moment the gun in his hand was knocked out, he felt extremely relaxed.
At the same time, he was also a little surprised.
Who is this Su Mo? What identity? What is the background?
He was tempted to ask, but was quickly suppressed again.
Because part-time workers have rules that they can't ask about things that are not related to work, and as for the privacy of their peers, they are unlikely to tell you.
So he directly gave up his thoughts, and just looked at Su Mo with a strong man's gaze.
"Sister Bao'er, are you hot? Yes or not?" Zhang Chulan looked cheap, staring back and forth at Feng Baobao.
It turned out that Feng Baobao's favorite white shirt was soaked with sweat in this high-intensity temperature!
Because everyone else is paying attention to the battlefield at this moment, only Zhang Chulan will pay attention to this kind of boring thing.
Of course, in the face of Zhang Chulan's squinting appearance, Feng Baobao directly knocked down on his head with a shovel.
In an instant, there was an extra bag on Zhang Chulan's head.
"Let's see if you bury it." Feng Baobao said the most ruthless words in the most ordinary tone.
Now, a shameless person like Zhang Chulan is embarrassed to say anything more.
Actually, he didn't have bad intentions just now, he just wanted to remind Feng Baobao, and by the way, he asked her if she needed a coat.
But unexpectedly, I saw the scene just now, which led to this tragic ending.
But there is something to say, if you can die under the pomegranate skirt, you can be a ghost.
But with Feng Baobao's temperament, she really didn't think about it so much.
What a man, a woman, in her eyes seems to be too similar.
It's just that the next moment, the tiger spirit in Chi You's hand on the field is still exuding the aura of rolling knives.
Like the endless waves of the sea, churning and surging.
It was like a monstrous tsunami, engulfing everyone present.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
If it were a normal wave, they would not be afraid.
It's just that in the endless waves, it seems that there are endless resentful spirits roaring, which is creepy.
If it weren't for the fact that they were temporary workers in the company, they would have seen a little bit of the world.
Otherwise, with such momentum, the soul would have been lost.
But at the same time, they kept feeling in their hearts, strong! It's so strong!
"Sister Bao'er" Zhang Chulan saw this scene and hugged Feng Baobao's thighs without any luck.
"What's the matter?"
"What a ghost!" Zhang Chulan closed her eyes tightly and snorted.
It's not that he's a waste, it's because this Chiyou is too strong!
And in the early days, he couldn't be as productive as other temporary workers.
What's more, he also has a powerful grandfather like Su Mo, so it is inevitable that he will be a little dependent on his heart.
"Chu Lan, come to Master." The old heavenly master on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
As the successor of his junior brother Zhang Huaiyi, how can he be so cowardly?
However, it is also his dereliction of duty to cause the current situation, and he has not cultivated him well for many years.
But every time I think of the high-spirited appearance of my junior brother and Su Mo's unbeatable appearance, the Heavenly Master has a little hatred for iron not being steel.
After all, let him be a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which one is not the pride of the sky?
But how could it be
Regarding the words of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Chulan just gave a sigh of gratitude, and did not take any action.
Although he knew that the master was also for his good, it was for the continuation of the inheritance of his Zhang family.
However, there is one thing to say, Feng Baobao's thighs are much more fragrant than the old man!
If this is known to the Heavenly Master, it will make the Heavenly Master angry.
But fortunately, Zhang Chulan didn't say anything, and the Heavenly Master didn't ask the reason, and several people looked at Su Mo and Chi You again.
I saw that in the face of Chi You's rolling knife qi, Su Mo still had a calm face, and walked towards Chi You.
And the next moment, the waves dissipated little by little with the heat on Su Mo's body.
Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths in horror.
How is this possible?
Just walked over like this, and this endless sea of swords completely dissipated?!
Horrible!
What kind of strength does this have to be able to do this?
They really couldn't imagine what level Su Mo's strength was.
When I first saw this guy before, I naively thought that this guy was just about the same as myself and others?
Now that I think about it, are I still too naΓ―ve?
How could such an idea come about?
"it!" Zhang Chulan was surprised.
Ren didn't expect his grandfather to be so strong!
Although he had seen Su Mo's strength before, most of them were won by Su Mo's one move, so his strength, with his strength, it was still a little difficult to see through Su Mo's strength.
But right now, this is Chiyou!
Although he is not deeply involved in the world, he also knows something about a top boss like Chiyou.
The Lord of the Underworld, an existence of the same level as the Hades King, Ah Cha.
The strength is not cheap, and it is a legendary-level figure.
Even, a little minion like himself may be as simple as pinching an ant to death in his seriousness.
But such a strong man, his grandfather can be directly tough with him?
Even at this moment, he was a little skeptical, was his grandfather really a person from this world?
Is it really his grandfather?
If he hadn't dug 7 out of the pit and killed him, he wouldn't have believed that he had such a grandfather who defied the sky.
After all, his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi is an authentic rural person!
Even if he later learned that his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi was the younger brother of Zhang Zhiwei, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, he didn't believe it!
What is the difference between the terrifying strength and the big devil?
It's just comparable, and it seems to be easy?
Anyone who sees this will be stunned!
But at the same time, he felt a little proud.
Because that's his grandfather!
Powerful and invincible grandfather!
If this battle can be won by his grandfather, wouldn't it be recorded in history?
Thinking of this, he became more and more excited.
Ha ha!
His grandfather will be a man who stands on top of the world in the future!
"Smack!" Feng Baobao on the side coldly gave Zhang Chulan a shovel.
"Gua Baby!"
Zhang Chulan glanced at Feng Baobao aggrievedly, but didn't say much.
He also realized that he had just gotten carried away, after all, now was the time when the battle between the eldest grandfather and Chiyou was the fiercest.
You don't want to be affected by the spectators, do you? What's more, a master like Feng Baobao?
Well, Feng Baobao is a master, at least in Zhang Chulan's eyes.
After all, on the battlefield of the Eight Miracles at that time, Feng Baobao was an invincible person who fought all over the world!
Except for being a little dull, there don't seem to be any other shortcomings, even the figure
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan turned her head a little embarrassed.
The scene where the soaked clothes stuck to Feng Baobao's figure just now was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Although Feng Baobao used exercises to dry his clothes after the incident, everything really happened.
"You're playing with a bad idea again?" Feng Baobao half-bent over and lowered his head to look at Zhang Chulan.
"No, no. It's nothing, Sister Bao'er. Zhang Chulan said hesitantly.
At this moment, the Old Heavenly Master suddenly said solemnly: "It's about to start!" β
The Heavenly Master's face was full of seriousness and conviction, he knew very well what Su Mo had to do at the moment.
After all, Su Mo is not a hot master!
It's just that he doesn't know what kind of way Su Mo will do it.
Sure enough!
The next moment, where Su Mo was.
Su Mo stopped his steps, took a step back, and said, "It's time!" β
"Hot Breath!!"
(End of chapter)