Chapter Forty-Six: The power of the fist is unmatched
Ye Mo's fighting intent surged his arms, staring at the two people in front of him silently, and the three people had no intention of making a move, the scene persisted.
"You go first! I can resist for a while. Shiyu'er walked beside Ye Mo, staring at the three people in front of the Xiaotian camp with a pair of beautiful eyes, his smile made Ye Mo a little stunned, but Ye Mo shook his head.
Use gestures to say, "Go together, I won't leave yours." Shiyuer looked at Ye Mo's gesture and understood what Ye Mo meant.
"You're just a little stupid, a little stupid, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have messed with the people in the Howling Sky camp. Shiyu'er pursed his lips and smiled, he really didn't understand why this person was stupid and saved him, but he got into a Xiaotian camp.
Ye Mo was a little stunned, what do you call me stupid, if I hadn't saved people to the end, I would have left a long time ago, Ye Mo was a little speechless in his heart.
"I'm probably in good health, I can barely fight against the three of them, you really don't have to fight for me, facing the three people in front of you who have no chance of winning, I also know that you are very strong, you can fight against the sixth-layer cultivators of Qi Gathering, one is fine, but what about the three people? The gentle words of the poem expounded a fact, lingering in Ye Mo's ears and persuading Ye Mo to go first.
"The body is fine, Shiyu'er, your spiritual veins are damaged, and there is only one layer of spiritual power left in your body!" Liu Yeqing stood up slowly, but his body made him feel painful, and he secretly scolded Ye Mo in his heart for being really ruthless, if he hadn't refined his body, otherwise he would have been really useless.
Shi Yu'er glanced at Liu Yeqing and said, "You were defeated by the fourth layer of Qi Gathering by the sixth layer of Qi Gathering, you are embarrassed to say that if it were me, I would have been ashamed and didn't speak a long time ago." ”
Liu Yeqing's face was red and his neck was thick on the spot, but the facts that Shi'er said made him powerless to refute, so he had to say to his companions: "Is a small fourth layer of qi gathering to deter you?
The person who was injured in the left shoulder by Ye Mo looked at the two people next to him, and the spiritual power of the two people surged all over his body, and he wanted to make a move, but he refused to make a move.
This appearance made Liu Yeqing's eyes almost blacken, and he almost fainted, and he gritted his teeth even more, he could only hate these three people for being just waste.
Shiyu'er shot out a small sword lotus hanging in her hand, but Ye Mo found that his body was slightly shaky, Ye Mo held her hand, shook his head, and signaled not to insist.
Shiyu'er stared at Ye Mo very calmly, ignoring the meaning expressed by Ye Mo, and staring at the three people in front of him in obscurity.
The reason why two of them didn't do it was that there were some people lurking in secret, and it was obvious that someone was watching the battlefield, and they didn't do it for fear that someone would take advantage of the fisherman.
Although Shiyu'er's spiritual veins are damaged, he can clearly perceive that many people are hidden, and now it is impossible to ask Ye Mo to go, and it is also unknown whether these people will do it.
The whole person was wrapped in spiritual power, and the faint purple spiritual power appeared in his fists, this was Ye Mo using purple spiritual power to bless the Battle Intent Fist, and the whole person rushed towards the two of them like a chaotic shadow.
Shiyu was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling that Ye Mo was a little messy, no one dared to do it, and you actually did it if you were afraid of people in the dark.
The two were obviously stunned, although they didn't expect the other party to make a move, and hurriedly played a spell against Ye Mo who rushed over, Ye Mo was like a barbarian's battle intent fist bombarding the opponent's spell, they knew that Ye Mo's fist was outrageously powerful, and they didn't dare to fight in close quarters.
The sword lotus emerged from Ye Mo's head to protect Ye Mo, and if he attacked Ye Mo, the sword lotus would burst into an attack.
Shi Yu'er was controlling the sword lotus with a pair of jade hands, her face was a little pale, and she tried to hold on.
Ye Mo met with a punch, and one of them formed a shield with both hands, but it was blasted away by Ye Mo's punch, which made this person's face change color, which was impossible.
But this person couldn't help but think more, and the figure hurriedly retreated, if he stayed, the other party's fist could hit him, it would not be good.
Another person controlled the fire dragon to rush towards Ye Mo, and the sword lotus turned into more than a dozen sword flowers in the sky and rushed towards the fire dragon, Ye Mo ignored it when he saw this, and his fist was even more purple and brilliant, striking one of them.
"Lock fist chain seal!" This person was in a hurry and hurriedly used spells to fight, and the Suoquan chain seal turned into an iron chain and hooked towards Ye Mo, mixed with powerful spiritual power and terrifying chains, if one person hits, he is destined to be entangled in chains, unable to break free, and waiting to die of bondage.
Ye Mo's battle intent soared extremely high, and his fist smashed indiscriminately into the chain seal of the lock fist, and there was no order to speak of.
But helplessly, he was entangled in the weird lock fist chain print, and it felt like a chain controlling his hands, and his hands couldn't help but be strongly imprisoned, and the more he was bound, the tighter he became.
Seeing that the person had succeeded, he couldn't help but be a little happy, and the spiritual power gathered in his palm and slapped it towards Ye Mo, Ye Mo saw that his palm was slowly approaching, his eyes lit up, and a pair of arms gradually exerted force.
Shi Yu'er controlled Jian Lian to fight with another person, and when she saw that Ye Mo was in danger, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"You're upset, this isn't good!" The person who controls the fire dragon technique looked at the poetry playfully at the corners of his mouth, the fire dragon and the sword lotus have been in a stalemate, after Liu Yeqing said that her spiritual veins were damaged, and now she only needs to exhaust her spiritual power, just like a lamb to be slaughtered.
The moment the palm approached, Ye Mo broke free of the spiritual power and turned into a chain, and his fist was surging with spiritual power against this person's palm, but this person didn't have time to withdraw his palm, and was hit hard by Ye Mo's right hand with a punch.
Ye Mo didn't give up the attack, and his other hand bombarded this person's abdomen, only to see that this person's abdomen collapsed and flew out, although he was seriously injured.
The fourth-layer cultivator who was injured by Ye Mo's left shoulder rushed up with the palm print technique, Ye Mo glanced at it, smashed the palm print with a punch and then flew a few meters away, now Ye Mo's combat power can be said to be a rare opponent in the same realm.
Ye Mo's performance, Xiao Heita was a little satisfied, this is what I should be cultivating, although it is lacking, it is still good, there is a female voice in the little black tower, and the low Ye Mo cannot be heard.
The people who watched the battle secretly were undoubtedly suppressed by Ye Mo's performance, this person was a bit outrageous, he hit two Qi Gathering Sixth Layers in a row, and one punch was even more flying in the same realm, comparable to the legendary genius figures, it was simply the same performance, and they all guessed that this was the genius disciple of that force in the outside world.
From afar, the two old men watched the battle with their divine sense, especially the red old man and said: "This kid is doing well, he has my demeanor back then, not bad! ”
"Cut, your demeanor back then was not as good as two-thirds of others, and when you were chased and killed, you were like a dog at home, so you are embarrassed to say. ”
The old man next to him pursed his lips and said disdainfully to the old man.
But who knew that the old man was quite cheeky, pretended not to hear, and looked at the old man suspiciously: "What did you just say?" ”
The old man knew how thick the red old man's face was, so he didn't speak, and slandered in his heart.