Mo Ming's face changed slightly, and his heart sank unconsciously when he heard the words of the sturdy young man.

Could it be that the other party has always retained its strength before?

Mo Ming's face was very gloomy, and he didn't feel too much pressure after fighting with the other party.

However, if the other party really retains his strength, then the situation is really bad, especially there is a thin young man who has been hiding on the side and watching coldly, which makes him very jealous, and he does not dare to burst out with all his strength, fearing that if he does not pay attention, he will be attacked and killed by the other party.

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, and Mo Ming reacted almost the moment the sturdy young man retreated.

Now only by doing your best can you have the slightest chance of avoiding the opponent's lore.

Mo Ming snorted secretly, and quickly stepped forward, almost at the same time as the sturdy young man.

And the next moment, when the Fang Tian Painting Halberd was revealed, his figure suddenly flashed in place, and the whole person smashed over like a volley boulder.

With both fists swinging at the same time, the short sword had already been put into the storage bag, and the spiritual power in the body was all mobilized and transferred to the fist.

These encounters made him feel that holding a short sword was not as pleasant as his bare hands, and the weapon limited the explosion of his physical body.

As for the strong young man's use of spiritual power to cultivate, he also knew that he had to be bullied, if the distance between the two was widened, it would be difficult for his physical strength to pose a threat to the other party, and then he could only be slaughtered by others.

After all, his current cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Qi Condensation Period, and he can't use spells or flying swords to kill the enemy, and his own shortcomings in fighting with others are too obvious.

"Look for death!"

The sturdy young man let out a low snort, and with a quick wave of his big hand, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly flipped in the void one after another, and the cold light of the halberd blade flashed, and it shot towards Mo Ming who was rushing over.

Mo Ming's pupils shrank, and he didn't dodge or dodge, because since he discovered that spiritual power covering the physical body could increase the strength of the physical body by three percent out of thin air, he was no longer afraid of ordinary spells.

Suddenly, his fist slammed straight up, blasting away with Fang Tian's halberd.

The sonorous sound suddenly rose, and a palpitating fluctuation rippled from Fang Tian's halberd in an instant, only to see a mournful roar, and the light on Fang Tian's halberd quickly dimmed under Mo Ming's fist, and then suddenly turned into a little starlight and dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ming did not pause, and with a low shout, the power of the Golden Body Realm and the flesh body exploded in full force, using all his strength, and the speed was twice as fast as before, and it was just over in an instant.

The sturdy young man's face turned pale, he obviously didn't expect that at this time, Mo Ming would be able to burst out even faster than before, and immediately raised his hand without hesitation, and was about to make any attack.

However, at this moment, the stout young man snorted secretly, his face suddenly turned white, and blood leaked out of his mouth, but it was his severed arm injury that exploded at this moment.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the Fa in his hand was unconsciously stunned, and he instinctively wanted to use his cultivation to force down the injury.

However, at this moment, a dull ** impact sound sounded in an instant, and Mo Ming's fist struck, smashing firmly on the chest of the sturdy young man.

Suddenly, the sturdy young man coughed up blood, and it was only worse than that, the old injury was not healed and a new injury was added, which made him lose his reaction in an instant, and his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Ming's eyes were cold, and at first he was a little strange why his punch would bombard it so easily, but when he looked at the other party's face, he also understood in his heart.

"Kill!"

Mo Ming immediately shouted, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, what was there to hesitate at this time, his body followed closely, and his fists were swung out, not wanting to give the other party any chance to react.

"Senior Brother Mao, haven't you recovered yet? Hurry up and help me kill this person!"

The stout young man roared, his eyes unconsciously revealing a trace of fear, his state was far more serious than he had shown.

This scene happened too fast, it was only a few breaths, but he was very unwilling, he asked himself that with his strength in the early stage of foundation building and the physical body of the Golden Body Realm, he would never be weaker than Mo Ming.

And if the arm had not been broken, or the old wound had not erupted, how could he have ended up in such a situation with just this punch.

When the voice fell, Mo Ming's heart tightened, and he unconsciously looked at the emaciated young man not far away.

However, the next moment, his face showed a strange color, because he noticed that the emaciated young man's eyes showed a trace of struggle at this time, as if he did not want to help because of some constraint.

Seeing this, the seriously injured sturdy young man showed anxiety on his face, and hurriedly sacrificed a black shield to block in front of him.

"What are you waiting for, don't you want the Enlightenment Spring?

The sturdy young man roared, and as he spoke, Mo Ming's fist had already fallen.

The roar came out, Mo Ming was unmoved, and the second punch followed closely again, he knew that no matter whether the emaciated young man would make a move or not, it was a good opportunity for him to kill the strong young man at this time, if there was a little dullness, then it would not be him to kill the other party today.

"Boom!"

The black shield trembled, and he withstood Mo Ming's two punches in a row, and the light on it quickly dimmed, and he couldn't bear it.

At this moment, the emaciated young man not far away gritted his teeth, and finally made a move, five fingers and one hand, quickly pinched out the law decision, and a rainbow-like sword qi quickly conjured out, heading straight for Mo Ming.

And after this sword qi rushed out, for some reason, the sallow face of the emaciated young man suddenly turned extremely pale, and his body staggered and almost couldn't stand.

"Huh?"

Not far away, fighting with the young man surnamed Liu, Lian Yan raised his eyebrows, took this scene in his eyes, and suddenly moved in his heart, and suddenly knocked the young man surnamed Liu back with a sudden blow, and then flashed straight to the emaciated young man.

"Give me death!"

Lian Yan let out a low shout, and two flying swords rushed out, on the one hand, they intercepted the emaciated youth's sword qi to buy time for Mo Ming, and on the other hand, the flying swords slashed towards the emaciated young man with a monstrous killing intent.

"You dare!"

The face of the young man surnamed Liu changed suddenly, he naturally knew the state of his senior brother Mao at this time, and almost didn't want to attack him, wanting to stop Lian Yan.

However, his speed was a little slow after all, and Lian Yan's flying sword had already shot out, heading straight for the thin young man's eyebrows, and he was about to slash down.

"Don't push me!"

Suddenly, the emaciated young man's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, obviously he also felt the crisis, and at the last moment, he slapped the storage bag suddenly, only to hear an unusually loud knife groan come out in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a red light flash in front of the emaciated young man, and a three-foot long knife that exuded an extremely demonic aura flashed, and he grabbed it and quickly swept out the flying sword that had been killed.

"Khooth!"

There was a crisp metal knock, and Lian Yan's face immediately changed violently, and his flying sword was cut into two pieces with a single sword.

And more than that, the aura exuded by the demonic red long knife made the scalp tingle, and after cutting off the flying sword, a faint Dao light suddenly flashed out of the void, as if the power that had just cut off the flying sword was not a real attack, this sword ray was.

"What kind of knife is this!"

On the other side, Mo Ming, who smashed the chest of the sturdy young man with one punch, also changed fiercely, and he felt a deep chill in his heart the moment the demonic long knife appeared.

In an instant, the sword swept across, not only Mo Ming and Lian Yan's faces turned pale, but even the young man surnamed Liu, who was preparing to meet Lian Yan, was also wrinkled, and then quickly retreated, as if he knew the power of the sword and was worried that he would be swept away.

"Buzz!"

With the sweep of the sword, the void suddenly erupted into a scream, Lian Yan's scalp was numb, and he didn't have time to think about what that long knife was, so he quickly dodged and dodged, he felt an unprecedented crisis hit his heart.

However, his reaction was still a little slow, and the sword swept through in an instant, slashing at his shoulder, and as Yin Hong's blood spilled, an arm flew into the sky.

"Not good!"

In the distance, Mo Ming's heart sank again when he saw this scene, there was such a long knife appearing, how could he fight, the power of that knife was no longer something that the two of them could easily compete with.

Suddenly, just as he had this thought in his heart, his eyes lit up again, only to find that the emaciated young man with the long knife was rapidly shriveling, and in just one breath, he was like a skinny corpse.

Its eyes bulged outward, with a deep sense of fear.

"No!"

The emaciated young man shook his hand and tried to throw the long knife away, but to his horror, the long knife seemed to be connected to him, and the red glow on the hilt of the foot-long blade could be seen, and blood could be seen seeping from his arm to the knife.

The next moment, the emaciated young man snorted, all the vitality in his body dissipated, and the whole person let out a kaka sound, and his body was like a stone that had been hit hard, shattering inch by inch.