Chapter 21: Speak with your fists

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Helian Huowu pursed her mouth, her heart hurt Chen Mo's injured arm, and she was anxiously and nervously pacing the lotus step, she knew that the strength of the second brother of the Dao Dao had skyrocketed, but after all, he was only among the spirit disciples, and Xu Hao's spirit disciples were high-level, so they could only fight for victory in the mystical technique. But the power of the iron sand palm she had just learned, although it had not reached the realm of Xiaocheng, it should not be underestimated.

Xu Hao became more and more cold-hearted, originally thought that a mere chick, how long can he be immersed in tricks? Isn't it enough to shoot to death in three or two strokes?

Especially this move, Wan Nianqing, relying on the power of the earth to resist his own attack, consumed a large amount of his own Xuan Qi, it was like an inbreakable and endless turtle shell.

The style of the Iron Sand Palm Xuanji is domineering and tough, and only by slamming Chen Mo away, this style of evergreen will naturally be broken. But Chen Mo's fist is iron-clad and reinforced, and it is difficult to break through for a while.

On the contrary, Chen Mo became more and more comfortable with the fight. In the past, I practiced with my head down, and I rarely fought with others, let alone fought such a hearty life-and-death decisive battle. Under this stimulus, some omissions in his previous solo cultivation were noticed and corrected by him one by one, which made him more mellow and smooth between attack and defense, and swayed naturally.

The subtlety of some moves came to mind.

Gradually, Chen Mo was no longer limited to passive defense, but gave counterattacks from time to time. In this way, Xu Hao's pressure increased sharply, and under the fear, he had the intention of retreating.

He was sure in his heart that with his slightly superior cultivation, plus the iron sand palm that had mastered a trace of divine essence, even if he fell into an unfavorable state, he could easily retreat.

When such thoughts arise, wandering is no longer positive.

Under the growth of one and the other, Chen Mo's qi and blood burned to the peak state, snorting and drinking, full of energy.

Suddenly, Xu Hao's figure slid to one side, and his long body swished up, and an iron sand palm held the strong wind, and it was like a poisonous snake attacking, and it hit Chen Mo Tianlinggai like lightning. "Boy, your time of death has come. "The momentum is violent, with the fierceness of the iron sand palm, and it pounces on him.

But at this moment, Chen Mo had a sense of enlightenment, and immediately sank into the sea, and the strength of his body exploded, concentrated a little, his right hand seemed to be a palm instead of a palm, like a fist not a fist, and from the bottom up, it was held towards Xu Hao's arm.

This style of 'Vajra Tower' is displayed at this moment, like a stroke of genius, and it is wonderful.

Xu Hao had to change his trajectory halfway.

Smack~ A violent crisp sound.

The iron sand palm and Chen Mo's tota hand collided together without any fancy, and the two masculine fiercely fought hard.

Chen Mo only felt like he had hit a piece of iron, his right hand was numb from the shock, and the rest of his strength went straight down his arm to his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his throat, making his face pale for a while.

Xu Hao was also uncomfortable, and a slight clicking sound indicated that his arm bones were broken. The mighty and domineering strength of the King Kong Fist made his steps messy, and he took a few steps backwards, stumbling and almost falling.

It was estimated that Chen Mo, who guessed that the other party might want to escape, where was he willing to do it? Don't care about vomiting blood, holding his breath, Lang rushed forward with an arrow step, his arm swelled with a punch, and he punched Xu Hao fiercely with the momentum.

"Want to slip away, it's not so cheap?" is another move King Kong to open the way, and the fist wind is muffled and whistling, with a touch of determination and stubbornness than before.

Even if he fought to the death and lost both, Chen Mo still wanted to leave him behind.

Xu Hao was shocked and angry, his instinctive luck blocked with both hands, and he relied on a ruthless defense to barely block Chen Mo's desperate blow.

But the powerful and powerful impact shook his five internal organs and rolled in a mess, and blood spurted from his mouth. After taking two steps back, there were two more footprints under his feet.

But the matter was not over at all, Chen Mo took a smooth stride forward, his sideways figure first lowered to Lu, and then stood up obliquely, his feet stomped, the earth sank, his shoulders shook, the mountains fell, and the power was steep.

When the ground shook and people were unbalanced, Chen Mo shouted angrily, "Give me death." King Kong's iron shoulder had already slammed into Xu Hao's chest in a shaking. With a muffled sound, Xu Hao was directly knocked out of the air, and his back hit the courtyard wall, collapsing the courtyard wall and splashing stones.

Xu Hao's back beam was broken, and his sternum was broken. The piercing pain made him wail and exhale more than he exhaled.

"In my yard, there are no lackeys. Chen Mo stepped over, lifting Xu Hao with one hand and throwing him out of the yard with a dead dog.

Xu Hao only felt that most of his life was over at this moment, like fireworks that were easy to cold, and his dream was shattered. The eyes are dark, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and a lackey ends in death.

The young man outside the hospital thought that Chen Mo was not necessarily Xu Hao's opponent, and wanted to lend a helping hand in time. But the result made him dumbfounded, that tenacious and resolute, thunderous explosiveness, considering whether to enter the handle to clean up the mess. An abrupt cry like the gloom of an old owl came from the other side of the courtyard wall.

I saw one person, the roots of the green robe and the roots of the beard were arrogantly piercing the air, the narrow eyebrows were mean, and the cold eyes exuded a poisonous aura.

Ouyang Qing, Chen Deshui's henchman Eagle Dog, a high-level spiritual disciple, compared with Xu Hao's strength, this person still has to win whether he is cultivating or mystical skills.

In addition to the elders, he is also a powerful and highly qualified disciple in the family. Responsible for the distribution of some family resources, he is diligent and fair on the surface, and he is exquisite, but in fact he is a villain who is violatory. commensurate with the Xu Hao brothers, they often talk about wine and embarrassment.

Ouyang Qing came in from the collapsed courtyard wall, smiling, staring at Chen Mo with burning eyes, and asked condescendingly, "You are Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo carried it with one hand, and replied in a loud voice: "Yes, I am Chen Mo." ”

Ouyang Qing's robe swept through the courtyard gate, "Chen Mo, you are not dead, what about our young master Chen Ye?" He swept the courtyard, the traces of the fight were vivid, the corpses all over the ground, the death was tragic, the blood was blooming everywhere, and it was shocking, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Mo, was it really Chen Mo who killed these people?

"Chen Ye, where is your young master, and how do I know about it?"

Chen Mo is not stunned, Xiao Dongtian went privately, and being known by the family will only bring unnecessary trouble to the family. Knowing what happened in the small cave heaven, it was only when Chen Ye suffered heavenly punishment for his many evils, and he died innocently.

"Don't talk nonsense, the matter of you killing Young Master Chen Ye has already been announced. Ouyang Qing's gloomy tone continued to ask: "I think you have eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard, and now you have killed Xu Hao and so many disciples with foreign surnames, do you want to rebel?"

He shouted angrily and wanted to scare Chen Mo. Seeing Xu Hao lying outside the broken courtyard like a dead dog without breath, he was breathless and dead.

Hu Lingping trembled with anger: "Ouyang Qing, don't just rely on the support of Elder Chen to frame people at will." What's more, you are just a child with a foreign surname, and you dare to take the lead, so you are not arrogant. "There are limits to how much tolerance you can endure when you are bullied.

"If you still quibble, then I'm not welcome. Ouyang Qing's vicious and ugly appearance revealed his true face, his eyes burst into violent, and slowly urged the Qi Sea Xuanqi.

"Ouyang Qing, don't talk nonsense. On the merits, let's see the truth in our fists. Chen Mo turned over and went directly onto his own wooden stake, his hair and rags fluttering in the wind, condescending, looking at Ouyang Qing from a bird's eye view, awe-inspiring.

Helian Huowu also has no good impression of this person, this person is unfair and unjust, and the villain's behavior is secretly constrained and calculated everywhere, and the family will cut down the resources due to them again and again. But this person's strength is definitely not something that Chen Mo and himself can compete with, unless?

Helian Huo danced a magpie on the branch, and a little tip of his toes had already landed on the wooden stake, like a budding red plum, graceful and beautiful. and Chen Mo, the two golden boys and girls are generally separated from each other on wooden stakes, which is pleasing to the eye.

It is a brother and sister, ready to meet the enemy, and it must be a fierce battle to meet them.

These wooden stakes were erected by the uncle himself, in order to encourage the three brothers and sisters to work diligently and diligently. When Chen Mo was a child, he set up a stake on a wooden stake, squatting and stepping to lay a solid foundation for the lower plate.

The uncle is holding a thin willow whip on the side, and if he can't hold on to it, he will definitely pull down the willow whip ruthlessly, and from time to time everyone will smoke the red marks on their legs. When he was a child, Chen Mo didn't understand and mistakenly thought that he was always looking for faults. At this time, recalling that in fact, the towering and tall body was just to prevent the three of them from falling and getting hurt.

Ouyang Qing didn't expect that the two immature little chicks would dare to argue with him, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead. I won't punish them today, I don't know how thick the sky is. They thought that their combat effectiveness was comparable to Xu Hao's waste?

"Then I'll come and get the teaching. Ouyang Qing lifted his robe, kicked his feet, and a trace of black smoke lingered on his arm like a black poisonous snake, the hand bones were thick, and the fingertips were thin and sharp like ghost claws, revealing the cool air of Sensen.

The young man peeking outside the house frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, although Ouyang Qing is a villain of the fly camp and dogs, he has a very solid cultivation technique and rich experience in actual combat. I think Chen Mo and Helian Huowu are two brothers and sisters, I'm afraid they are not his opponents. I'm going to help......"

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the old man and shook his head indifferently. Obviously, the old man is very optimistic about Chen Mo's brothers and sisters.

Chen Mo and Helian Huowu grew up together since childhood, and they were full of tacit understanding, seeing fearlessness in each other's eyes, and firmness flowed in each other's eyes.

Chen Mo nodded, urged Xuan Qi, his muscles bulged, his feet kicked on the stake, the stake trembled, and shouted loudly: "Ouyang Qing, you talk too much nonsense." Today, I will remove some garbage for the Chen family. ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, the person was like a hand-out King Kong giant axe that split the road ahead first, and a move of King Kong opened the way wrapped in masculine and domineering energy, and slammed away at Ouyang Qing.

"Kill yourself!"