In the arena. Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and the smell of gunpowder is quite strong. But when he heard those familiar voices cheering him on, Li Mo felt a little bit on his toes and couldn't even pay attention to Wang Hao's eyes that were choosing people to eat. Please stop reading it. "Let me see how much you weigh, Junior Brother Li." Wang Hao's inner energy surged, and his energy had locked onto Li Mo opposite him. The moment Qian Bufan said "start", he rushed towards Li Mo like an arrow from a string. His fists were faintly glowing, and he was obviously wearing special gloves. With a punch thrown out, the whine of the wind sounded like the roar of a tiger and leopard, and the sound of inner breath convolution was like thunder. There are not a few people in Qingyuan Sect who know his technique.
That is the special skill of the inner sect Deacon Futu, superior martial arts, and the ability to run like a tiger and a leopard. "Well done." Li Mo also felt excited in his heart. All in all, this was his first serious fight with someone. The last time he fought Cui Peng, he had only half health and was beaten to death without even fighting him. He did not draw his sword. The same muscles and bones shook, thirty-six meridians of energy and blood surged up, his waist twisted, and he punched him head-on. Wang Hao was startled at first, and then the corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister arc. It seems that the other party is holding on to its reputation and is unwilling to use the Scarlet Sky Sword to show off the power of the weapon? He was originally worried that his gloves wouldn't be able to withstand the sharp blows of the mysterious soldiers. Li Mo's move played into his hands. Facing an enemy with a higher level, he didn't use all his strength immediately because he was concerned about face. Today, he is going to let the other party taste what it means to be extremely cruel... But can he really? "Huh? The Qi and Blood Realm is attacking the Inner Breath Realm without using a weapon?" "Not only does he not use weapons, he seems to have no use of martial arts." "Li Zhenzhuan has a foundation in body training. I often see him in Shenfeng Cave. Maybe he has something to rely on?" "It can't be that exaggerated to reach the ultimate level of Qi and Blood Realm through body training. Otherwise, if everyone would go to body training, who would learn other martial arts." "Isn't he very skilled in swordsmanship?" ....
A person in the Qi and Blood Realm does not use a weapon, but fights hand-to-hand with an Inner Breath Realm who uses a weapon. Whoever sees this is not confused. However...the two fists collided with each other in an instant. clang-- The physical fist against the glove actually made a sound like a bell. A circle of dust swept out from the center of the two people. A figure staggered back, leaving a series of deep pits on the ground. When they saw clearly who was retreating, everyone stayed where they were as if they had seen a ghost. It's Wang Hao! Wang Hao's face was pale and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth. The arm that was facing Todo just now was trembling uncontrollably. He has never practiced physical training, but this does not mean that his physical fitness is poor. Even if he does not use inner breath, he is no worse than ordinary beasts. And he just used his inner energy. Why is Li Mo so strong? Before he could finish his thoughts. The figure of the young man opposite disappeared from the spot. Of course it doesn't disappear into thin air. Wind shadow step. Wang Hao also used footwork. However, Li Mo's figure was like a passing strong wind, sweeping in like a shadow. What is classmate Xiao Li thinking about now? Hmm... In the ring, intentional killing is not allowed. He was wondering if it would be bad to beat the opponent to death. Forget about taking out a hammer. Even with the sword, Chi Xiao's sharpness, coupled with the sword skills that took a lot of martial arts insights to go between Bingtuozi and Jiang Chulong, were definitely not something Wang Hao could bear. besides. He also wanted to try, what is the upper limit of this body that can't even break through the inner breath realm. In an instant. Li Mo appeared in front of Wang Hao. The two looked at each other for a moment.
Being stared at by those pair of fiery pupils, Wang Hao felt cold in his heart for no reason, and he swallowed hard. But then shameful anger rose in him. Jiufeng martial arts history. Never before has an Inner Breathing Jade Liquid Realm looked so ugly in front of the Qi and Blood Realm. He was angry, but to no avail. There was severe pain in my waist, and I briefly lost the ability to think. "Inner armor?" "So, you can resist being beaten." Li Mo frowned. He just punched him, and the touch didn't hit the opponent's body. "wait....." A bad premonition arose in Wang Hao's heart, and he didn't even have time to finish his words. "Li Zhenzhuan was approached by Wang Hao?" "No, it was Wang Hao who was approached by Li Zhen!" Another tiger-leopard running thunder hand collided with Ordinary One's fist. Click—— The glove was dented. Seizing the opportunity, Li Mo took advantage of the opponent's shock and beat him hard, hitting the opponent's chest with an elbow. He used the Liuhe Fist's all-in-one energy in one go. Fists, elbows, knees... Bang bang bang—— Wang Hao, who was wearing inner armor, was pinned down on the ring and beaten violently by Li Mo. The inner breath that had condensed into liquid was completely useless at this time and could only be used to protect his vitals. It's not like he hasn't tried to fight back. But...it's impossible to break through the defense at all! "etc...." Bang bang bang bang—— "I...I admit..." Bang bang bang bang bang!
The ground made of bluestone has been hammered out with spiderweb-like cracks. This is more like a street fight than a duel between masters. And it’s still one-sided that adults beat children. The scene was once very cruel. "Gudong... nest... nest grass..." "This Li Zhenzhuan...is he a human?" "Fortunately, he suggested me not to defecate in the open last time, and I agreed. Otherwise, it would be difficult to tell whether I would become incontinent..." "Li Zhenchuan usually looks gentle and gentle, like a good gentleman. Why is he so scary when he makes a move?" "Don't forget who his master is..." ... Many eyes couldn't bear to look at the stage at this time. Especially when they saw Wang Hao trying to climb down from the ring and admit defeat, but a hand grabbed his ankle and dragged him back, his nails scratching ten marks on the ground, everyone couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Too brutal. Those who had their families with them quickly covered their children’s eyes. "Huh, luckily I didn't fight Brother Li..." Xiao Qin let out a long sigh. To be fair, Wang Hao is currently stronger than him. If he faces the opponent, if his master doesn't help, he won't even have a 10% chance of winning. "Master, is this the benefit you mentioned of having a stronger Qi and Blood Realm than an ordinary person?" "Were you so strong in the Qi and Blood realm back then?" Lao Xiao, who had never seen much of the world, asked. "Um...well, almost...not much." Qianxing Wuzun's voice was a little erratic. "Master, why is your voice weak?" Xiao Qin was puzzled. After using the Shen Yin Soul Nourishing Wood, didn't the Master recover a lot? "Ahem, oh, this little friend Li is a little beyond my teacher's expectations." "And the soul-nourishing wood can't take effect so quickly." The Thousand-Shaped Martial Lord's old voice has not yet regained its former inscrutableness. He was also confused.
How many pulses does this boy have? Could he have made a mistake? "It's good to be alive..." Lin Jiang swallowed and wiped his sweaty palms on the hem of his clothes. Although Brother Li's fist didn't land on him, just thinking about it sent shivers down his spine. "Uh-huh!" Murong Xiao nodded fiercely. Fortunately, he reacted quickly at the time. Thinking about it now, it was the wisest decision I have ever made in my life. At this time, the people around them looked at them with no doubts, only admiration and praise. They are not cracking down on match-fixing. This is called foresight! On the high platform. Shang Wu waved her pink fist, her almond-shaped eyes flickering with relief, her precious apprentice was indeed right. She stood up suddenly and glanced at the many dull elders. Her Dantian was filled with anger: "Heizi speak!"