"It's... Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe, my God, I didn't expect to see Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe make a move again in my lifetime. ”

"Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe broke through to the peak of the Dao Seed decades ago, and then retreated for more than ten years, it seems that even if his cultivation has not reached the Yuan Infant Stage, it is not far behind. ”

"Haha, I'll bet a thousand spirit stones, this kid will definitely not be able to go for a round under Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe. ”

"It's not good for him to provoke anyone, but he wants to provoke Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe, even if he doesn't die, he has to lose his skin. ”

After the middle-aged man, that is, Cong Mingzhe appeared, the inner disciples who were watching and the only remaining disciples on the battlefield were all boiling, especially after seeing Cong Mingzhe and Mo Xie facing each other, they kept shouting.

They left the battlefield one after another, freeing up a space the size of a football field, ready to see how Cong Mingzhe beat Mo Xie.

After listening to the onlookers' admiration and singing about his own voice, Mo Xie let out a sneer from his mouth, in his eyes, this Cong Mingzhe was really not a strong opponent, and he was even inferior to Mo Dao, who had been imprisoned for decades.

Even if his realm is higher than Mo Dao, because his aura is too vain, it is obvious that he has just broken through and has not yet stabilized before he is out of the customs, this kind of person Mo Xie does not say that one fights ten, but there should be no problem in hitting five.

After all, he is not familiar with the realm that he has just broken through, and some supernatural powers have not been perfected with the current realm, so Cong Mingzhe is at most a toothless tiger, and he can't make any waves.

"I'll let you strike first. Mo Xie arrogantly made a gesture of invitation to Cong Mingzhe, which was like stabbing a hornet's nest, arousing the anger of those inner disciples, and they said one after another.

"Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe, he looks down on Senior Brother, you just look down on our Yunmeng Inner Gate, cripple this dog mongrel who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"That's right, cripple him!"

"Cripple him!"

"Cripple him!"

Cong Mingzhe was also angry when he heard this, although he followed the principle of protecting the young, this does not mean that he can ignore the provocations of some people.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded, suppressing all the noise around it.

Everyone saw that Cong Mingzhe was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the ink evil, obviously intending to engage in close combat with the ink evil.

Seeing this, the smile on Mo Xie's face became brighter and brighter, and his feet moved, and he rushed towards Cong Mingzhe without any fancy.

Shout!

At the moment when Mo Xie was about to approach Cong Mingzhe, he suddenly became vigilant, and he didn't think about tilting his head according to his instinct, and narrowly avoided Cong Mingzhe's sudden palm.

At the same time, the whole person stopped instantly, his waist twisted, and the power of the shock instantly filled the fist wind, and he counterattacked.

Cong Mingzhe also has a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat, and after seeing the concussive power wrapped in the ink demon's fist, he knew its power, and then decisively dodged to the side, trying to dodge the blow, but how could the ink evil take a direct step as he wanted, and move his position almost at the same time as Cong Mingzhe.

At the last moment, Cong Mingzhe was not hiding his clumsiness, and used the soft force that had interrupted the ink evil before, and gently pushed on the ink evil's wrist to avoid the fatal blow.

The switch between the two of them was so fast that it was overwhelming, and with the eyesight of those inner disciples who cheered for Cong Mingzhe, they could only barely see some movements full of afterimages, and they couldn't see the specific details at all.

Peng!

A wave of qi came out, and the ink evil and Cong Mingzhe's fist wind collided, and layers of qi waves spread outward from the place between the two fists, rolling up the dust and gravel on the ground.

After a while, the two of them flew backwards at the same time, and the blow actually fell evenly, and no one suffered a loss, and no one took advantage.

"You're strong. ”

Cong Mingzhe landed on the ground not far away, looking at Mo Xie's eyes full of shock and vigilance that could not be concealed, he only thought that Mo Xie's physical supernatural powers were very powerful, but after a tentative attack just now, he found that Mo Xie's combat skills were far more abundant than him.

Many times, if he hadn't forcibly shifted his position at the risk of physical injury, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground a long time ago.

"You're not bad either. ”

Mo Xie also gave a rare compliment, he admitted that he had underestimated this man named Cong Mingzhe before, because although the other party was far inferior to him in terms of physical strength, the soft power that swayed freely always appeared suddenly when he was not aware of it, causing a lot of trouble to his attack.

And during the battle, the opponent's neat and reckless dodge also made Mo Xie unreachable, at least he couldn't be decisive when fighting.

After the two praised each other, there was a temporary calm in the scene, but the oppressive atmosphere in the air intensified, like the calm before the storm, so that everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Call... Call..... Call.....

The breeze blew and rolled up the broken leaves.

Boom! Boom!

Two roars sounded suddenly, and the two of them burst into shape at the same time, although they had not yet touched each other, but the majestic momentum had already collided together, and the aftermath made everyone feel shocked At the same time, they involuntarily retreated a few steps under their feet.

Sharp fist remnants spread throughout the clearing, and the two staged a kind of primitive violence and beauty at this time, their figures disappearing from time to time, and the sound of air crackling is like firecrackers.

"Condensation!"

Cong Mingzhe was in the space when the ink evil attack failed, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and with a finger from afar, an invisible gravity suddenly pressed on the ink evil's body, and under the surprise, the speed of the ink evil suddenly dropped.

And it was such an instantaneous slowdown, but Cong Mingzhe found the flaw of the ink evil, he flashed and appeared on the side of the ink evil, spread out his palm, and after condensing five clouds of spiritual power with an obscure luster with his five fingers, he slammed into the ribs of the ink evil.

Burst!

The ink evil spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was like a lightning strike, and the qi and blood in his body were instantly chaotic, rushing in his body, but because the ink evil was the unsullied body of Vajra, he stabilized the chaotic qi and blood in just a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the killing step opened, and after taking a step, half of the murderous qi in his body suddenly gushed out like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and after receiving the increase of the killing step, it was like a brilliant heavenly might, and suddenly pressed on Cong Mingzhe's body.

“！！！！”

Cong Mingzhe was taken aback when he saw this, and wanted to retreat but was affected by the murderous aura, which made the physical body not react for a while, and slowed down by half a beat.

Then he saw that Mo Xie raised his left fist, and it was not only the power of concussion, but also a kind of blood red that he couldn't understand, and then it fell on his stomach with a thunderous sound.

The power of the mountain, the power of concussion!

Eight poles collapse!

The fusion of these two powers, Mo Xie is also doing it for the first time, as an attempt, but the result is not as perfect as he imagined, the two forces do not produce the effect of one plus one is greater than two, but also make the attack strength reduce a lot.

Peng!

A loud and dull sound echoed in the sky above the clearing, Cong Mingzhe's body was U-shaped, his eyes were prominent, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and then under the powerful force, he flew hundreds of meters away, knocking dozens of trees and three houses along the way.

"Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe!"

"Damn, you mongrel, labor and management want to avenge Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe!"

"Let's avenge Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe together!"

The inner disciples who watched the battle saw Cong Mingzhe being blown away by the ink evil's punch, and after not knowing whether he was dead or alive, a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and they took out their magic weapons one after another and rushed towards the ink evil.

"A bunch of garbage!"

After seeing the angry appearance of hundreds of people, Mo Xie laughed disdainfully, and without stage fright, he rushed forward directly.

For a while, the screams and scolding were endless.

After about half a pillar of incense, the sounds slowly disappeared into the clearing.

"Phew... A bunch of garbage. ”

Mo Xie looked at the ruined houses and ground, as well as the inner disciples who were wailing everywhere, spat disdainfully, and then swaggered away from this place.

During this period, the disciples who still kept their heads clear and did not join in made way for him one after another, their eyes full of fear.

When the back of the ink evil completely disappeared from their field of vision, these disciples trembled and helped their fellow disciples up, but they all gasped immediately after.

Because they found that the bones of those disciples had been broken by the ink evil with brute force, and even some disciples even had their bones shattered into slag, revealing a miserable white bone tip, which looked extremely terrifying.

Only a small number of disciples only suffered from flesh and skin injuries, and it would be fine to recuperate for a few days with the help of some pills, but those disciples with injured bones were not so lucky, and if they wanted to be cured, they had to pay a large amount of spirit stones to buy pills.

"Senior Brother Cong Mingzhe!"

After digging by more than a dozen disciples from the other end of the clearing, he finally rescued Cong Mingzhe who was buried under the rubble, and an exclamation came out of his mouth.

Although Cong Mingzhe is still alive, his breath is only a little stronger than that of a dead man, not to mention that his stomach was smashed into minced flesh by the ink evil, and even the bones of his body were shattered.

But fortunately, his dantian was still intact, and if the place where the ink evil attacked was a little lower, his cultivation would be considered useless.

But how could Mo Xie be stupid to such an extent, he had already calculated his position when he attacked, and he didn't want to abolish Yunmeng's two outstanding Tianjiao in just a few days.

And he has been in the limelight enough today, and no one should dare to provoke him in a short period of time, which allows him to have enough time to prepare some things and find out the information of Yunmeng's mausoleum, which can be regarded as a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

As for whether the three Yunmeng elders would ask for an explanation from him, Mo Xie felt that as long as they were not stupid, they would not trouble themselves, because he was completely passive and fought back, and he did not harm the lives of those disciples, which was reasonable.