Chapter 59: Taking Advantage of His Illness

"Uncle!"

Wang Meng roared, he couldn't stop choking at this moment, tears rolled down, he knew that his uncle would not hesitate to bear the punch of the sharp-eared monkey cheek man to repel the three black-clothed people in the Innate Realm Although it was to save Mo Ming, he was still delaying time for him after all,

Because the three palms of the Golden Body Realm were by no means something that the three Innate Realm refiners could bear, one of the three was already unconscious after flying upside down and hitting the ground, and the other two coughed up blood, and they had also suffered a lot of injuries, not to mention losing their combat power, but their strength was at least thirty percent weaker.

"Leave me alone!"

The middle-aged man roared, his upside-down figure jerking in the void, and then took several steps back in a row until he broke an ancient tree that was hugged by three people.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale, and the punch of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man hurt him a lot.

Wang Meng twisted his face and wanted to stay, but when he heard his uncle's voice that no one could refuse, he gritted his teeth, and then ran away without looking back.

He knew that there was not much time left for him, and whether he could really escape was often only in an instant.

At the same time, Mo Ming rolled to the side on the spot and hid, his body was full of hot pain, but at this time, these pains were not what he cared about, because the speed of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man just now was too fast, and the fist wind brought up was even more painful, even if the punch did not hit him, it still made him feel cold in his heart.

The body refiner of the Golden Body Realm is really too powerful, especially under such a close feeling, that kind of domineering fist style, Mo Ming can't imagine that a mortal can be so powerful.

"Is this the Golden Body Realm comparable to that of an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Building Period?"

Mo Mingyuan opened a pair of eyes, and thought silently in his heart, unlike immortal cultivators, body refiners have no spells, no rune treasures, and no spiritual power to communicate heaven and earth, but such a simple and direct punch can cause such great power.

Thinking about it, surprised and surprised, the next moment, Mo Ming still came back to his senses, and looked at the not very strong body of the sharp-eared monkey's cheeks and felt that his back was cold.

Not daring to think too much, and not daring to stay, the moment Wang Meng's uncle knocked down the ancient tree, Mo Ming got up from the ground, and then jumped in the direction where Wang Meng walked.

"Do you still want to escape?"

The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man's face suddenly sank, looking at Mo Ming and Wang Meng who were fleeing, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly moved, heading straight for Mo Ming.

"You dare!"

A loud shout followed, but it was the middle-aged man who had suffered a punch who endured the pain and rushed over directly, stopping in front of the other party when the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man was about to catch up with Mo Ming.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's five fingers clenched, and he swung it out violently at the moment of rushing, heading straight for the chest of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man.

"After receiving my punch, I will see how much strength you still have!" The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man's face twisted, not afraid at all, and as he spoke, the same punch was swung out.

There was a "boom", which exploded like thunder, and Mo Ming and Wang Meng, who were running quickly not far away, stumbled and almost fell.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his figure withdrew a few steps, but he was already standing in front of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man. Hinder his pursuit.

The sharp-eared monkey's gills were also not very comfortable, his face looked pale, and he obviously suffered some injuries under this punch, and the fist bone of his right hand fell with drops of blood, and the flesh turned out looked a little shocking.

However, compared to the situation of the middle-aged man, he has suffered much better.

After all, this punch of the middle-aged man can be said to be in a hurry, especially when he suffered a punch from the sharp-eared monkey cheek before, and he didn't have time to heal the injuries in his body, and he punched like this, even if he was in the golden body, it was still extremely uncomfortable when ordinary flying swords were difficult to cut, and the injury was even deeper.

"Do you still want to fight? No one can stop what I Qin wants! If you are willing to get acquainted, it is not impossible to let you go if you hand over the Qiling Pill now!" the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man said in a deep voice.

"That's a lot of nonsense! If you want to start the spirit pill, then beat me first!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, took a deep breath suddenly, and then his body burst out in an instant, directly turning into an afterimage and bombarding the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" The sharp-eared monkey snorted coldly, and moved at the same time as the middle-aged man rushed over, and his domineering fist brought a burst of whistling sounds, and swung upward, and in the blink of an eye, he was slammed into the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound, and both of them seemed to have used all their strength, and strong winds swayed in the void, blowing wildly with the constantly moving bodies of the two.

Mo Ming subconsciously glanced back, only to feel that his scalp was numb, the scene of the two fighting was beyond his imagination, and every punch seemed to hit his heart, making him feel cold all over.

However, at this moment, Mo Ming knew that he couldn't hesitate in the slightest, and burst out with the greatest force he had ever had, and his legs kicked on the ground, directly bringing up a cloud of dust.

"If you're not dead, stop those two boys for me!"

The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man suddenly yelled behind him, but saw that the two black-clothed men who were blasted out by the middle-aged man before immediately didn't dare to hesitate to get up from the ground, it seemed that he was extremely afraid of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man, even though his mouth was still overflowing with blood, he still forcibly chased in the direction of Mo Ming's running.

Mo Ming's expression was abrupt, and when he heard the words of the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man, he unconsciously glanced behind him again, but the next moment he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with murderous intent and turned around suddenly, but he no longer ran away, but rushed straight towards the two black-clothed men who were chasing him.

"Look for death!"

A man in black was immediately furious, obviously he also saw that Mo Ming wanted to take advantage of their serious injuries to stop them, which made him very annoyed in his heart.

Do you really think that when you receive a middle-aged man's palm, they will become lambs to the slaughter?

Mo Ming didn't speak, just had a cold face, and his body quickly approached the two people, and when he was less than five zhang away from the two, his body suddenly jumped, and his fists swung out, directly bombarding them.

Mo Ming saw it very clearly, although he didn't know what those two people were thinking in their hearts, but he knew that with the state of those two people at this time, he might not be able to defeat these two people before, but now, he saw the possibility of killing.

In an instant, Mo Ming met them, and the fist he swung out suddenly added another point of force, fast and ruthless, wanting to kill one person first.

The pupils of the two shrank, and they didn't have time to think about it at all, so they also swung their fists up, and they fought with Mo Ming in an instant.

For a while, the sound of ** crashing began one after another, and in just a few breaths, Mo Ming punched dozens of punches with the two.

Although the innate realm is not as powerful as the golden body realm, the strong wind brought out by a punch is still not something that ordinary people can withstand, and those strong winds continue to impact with the fists, and with the continuous movement of Mo Ming and the two of them, all the grass and trees around them are destroyed.

"At a young age, do you really think you can compete with the two of us?" A man in black shouted, his eyes were full of coldness, and even after Mo Ming's fists became faster and stronger, his face became hideous.

However, although his words were so, Mo Ming's fist was indeed too powerful, and after several consecutive punches, the blood in the chests of the two couldn't help but spurt out.

Mo Ming roared, he had already fought to the point of madness, this was the first time he had fought with a refiner, but it was also his best melee combat method, and the pleasure of punching to the flesh was about to ignite his blood.

"Die!"

Mo Ming screamed violently, and took advantage of the fact that one of the men could not react and punched one person in the chest.

Suddenly, the man couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body couldn't stop retreating, and then he rolled sideways and fell to the ground, but it was difficult to get up.

The remaining person's pupils immediately shrank fiercely, a touch of incredulity flashed in his eyes, and he just wanted to dodge and retreat, but Mo Ming followed closely, and his fist bombarded like raindrops, and the speed was extremely fast.

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There is a power outage at home, I ran to the Internet café to update, the speed of the code word is a little slow, I will try to pass it up before twelve o'clock!