Chapter 631: Bully's Fist
Noticing the appearance of Qin Mo and the others, a pair of eyes turned over, and immediately, many people's eyes locked on Qin Mo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hmph, Your Royal Highness, I said before, this kid Qin Mo must be on that side. Well, I'm not wrong, right?"
"As a native of the Zhentian Kingdom and the Xiling Guard of Xiling Battle City, he is in the company of a bandit-like bully. It's shameless!"
Two indifferent and sarcastic voices sounded one after another, and the eyes of many people looking at Qin Mo suddenly became sharp, like thorns, making his skin hurt.
Feeling the huge pressure on his face, Qin Mo frowned and looked at the two people who were talking.
They were two handsome young men, one with a slender body with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the other with a feminine appearance and a fearsome cruelty.
These two young men are wearing armor and have the inscription "Shenduwei" on their chests.
There is no doubt that the youth group on this side is the core members of the major forces in the imperial capital, and those two young people must be the sons and nephews of the other two marshals of the Shendu Guard.
Qin Mo glanced at it, his gaze swept over the two young men, and he suddenly found that the aura of these people was extremely powerful, and all of them were like mountains, and the momentum of any one of them could defeat the powerhouses at the peak of the Innate Realm.
The strength of these young warriors is all at the level above the realm, and they have already entered the realm of legends.
Bang!
The huge pressure that came to his face suddenly rioted, and it turned into an aura like a substance, and he was unfortunately crushed.
This is the combination of the qi and the machine of many realm martial artists, and the aura that has been transformed into substantial destructive power, which can be described as extremely terrifying, and it is clear that he wants to give Qin Mo a dismount.
Of course, if he can't bear it at all, it will not only be as simple as getting off the horse, but he may even be seriously injured immediately.
Behind him, Xi 1 and Xi 2 also sensed this danger and just wanted to break the siege.
But he suddenly realized that the aura of Qin Mo in front of him had changed, and a vague aura emanated from Qin Mo's body.
This kind of aura was almost imperceptible, but when Xi Yi and Xi Er sensed it, the sculptural faces of the two heroic spirits suddenly changed, and they immediately dispelled the idea of making a move.
Tear and pull!
That breath that was like nothing fell, but it was a huge aura that came directly from it, and then this breath shattered, turning into wisps of qi and surging forward.
The faces of all the martial artists in the imperial capital suddenly changed, and they felt that as the aura was dissected, everyone was cold, and they felt a kind of coolness of the sword blade approaching the body.
Bang bang bang...... , A group of warriors stretched out the True Flame shield one after another, wanting to resist this sharp qi machine.
However, on everyone's True Flame Shield, a sword mark appeared at the same time.
"It's ......"
"Ten percent of the innate sword peak ......"
"Sword intent refining soul, indestructible, pervasive!"
The color of the martial arts geniuses in the imperial capital changed one after another, and a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse was able to leave a sword mark on their True Flame Shield with just a sword intent, which only meant one thing.
Qin Mo's innate sword rays have reached the peak of ten percent, and they have entered the stage of refining the soul of sword intent, in short, it is the stage of condensing the sword soul.
In the crowd, the two young men wearing the armor of "Shenduwei" changed rapidly, and they wanted to give this kid a ruthless dismount with their cultivation that far surpassed Qin Mo.
After all, on the night a few days ago, Qin Mojian's slashing of Hou Tiancong not only made the Hou Mansion lose face, but also made the Shendu Weiying lose face.
And for the many martial arts geniuses in the imperial capital, Qin Mojian's record of killing Hou Tiancong that night was undoubtedly a provocation to the major geniuses in the imperial capital.
Now, this young man appeared at the Xiao Zhuang Festival again, and came together with the people on the other side, and immediately aroused the hostility of many martial arts geniuses in the imperial capital.
In their opinion, the trialists who were able to participate in the Xiao Zhuang Festival were at least cultivators who had entered the legendary realm. Even if Qin Mo had already shown his amazing talent, it was only the Grandmaster Realm, so why did he come here to occupy a place.
However, at this moment, no one doubts that a swordsman who has begun to condense the sword soul, no matter what kind of cultivation he is, even if it is an innate realm, is also qualified to participate in this grand event.
"Great Prince, Qin Mo's kendo qualifications can be called a genius! It's a pity that he can't be used by the royal court after all, and it will be a big disaster in the future!"
One of them, a feminine young man wearing the armor of the "Divine Capital Guard Camp", said the man in the golden brocade robe beside him.
The golden-robed man bowed slightly, his face was as handsome as jade, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Qin Mo lightly, exuding an aura like an abyss, like a giant looking down on an ant on the ground.
Bang!
A muffled sound came, attracting the sideways glances of everyone present, but they saw Li Danfei's body flashing and already rushing out.
"I have the same interests as the Mo brothers, so what if we come together? Which bastard just said that Lao Tzu is a bully like a robber? Get out of here!"
Li Danfei grinned, revealing his white teeth, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, and his eyes swept unscrupulously at the martial artists in the imperial capital.
"Hmph! It's ridiculous, isn't the descendant of the giant who ravaged the three major war cities in the south a bully? This sentence is what my Gong Wenlin said, how are you doing!?"
The feminine young man sneered, walked out of the crowd, and glared at Li Danfei opposite.
"Gong Wenlin, one of the three marshals of the Shendu Guard, the son of Gong Laogou?
The cruel smile on Li Danfei's face was even worse, he suddenly took the gourd and poured a sip of wine, and suddenly the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the surrounding area was filled with a cold and cold smell of pure wine, which made people smell intoxicated.
There is no doubt that the fine wine contained in Li Danfei's green skin gourd must be a rare treasure wine.
Call...... , Li Danfei spewed out a mouthful of wine, which was as hot as a flame, and wisps of red wine spewed out, enveloping his majestic body and fusing with his own true flame.
In an instant, a big man shrouded in crimson flames appeared in front of everyone.
"Die!"
Li Danfei's eyes burst into brilliance, as if even his pupils had disappeared, and his body shook, and he instantly approached Gong Wenlin, opening his fists left and right, and blasting out alternately.
In an instant, this space was crushed by the force of the fist, and a loud sound like a landslide cracking came out, and the entire space trembled.
This kind of punch is full of a kind of brutal domineering, and between the punches, it seems to be telling the opponent that the next punch is going to hit there, and if you can't stop it, lie down ****.
Gong Wenlin's expression changed greatly, he had already heard his father say that the giant surnamed Li, who was rampant in the three major battle cities in the south, had a self-created boxing technique that was domineering, and it had made the three marshals of the Shendu Guard Camp suffer enough.
In this regard, Gong Wenlin was very unconvinced, and had long intended to go to the south of Zhentian Kingdom to learn the boxing skills of the giant Kou lineage, and by the way, eradicate this tumor of Zhentian Kingdom.
At this time, in the real face of this kind of fist, Gong Wenlin understood how domineering this fist was, and it was unreasonable to be domineering.
Boom Boom Boom ...... , Seven punches in a row, countless crimson flames danced wildly around, and Gong Wenlin received seven punches with his flesh palm, and his palm was scorched black, as if it had been scorched.
At the same time, Gong Wenlin felt a burning pain in the meridians of his arms, and a wave of domineering fist power poured into his body, as if to melt his meridians.
"Oops!
Gong Wenlin's face changed continuously, Li Danfei's fist was really weird and domineering, and it was really a loss to fight with his flesh palm like this.
Not far away, all the martial artists in the imperial capital also saw that if they continued to fight like this, Gong Wenlin would not be able to hold on for ten rounds. Suddenly, several figures moved slightly, trying to rush out to the rescue.
On the other side, a group of young martial artists on the other side sneered, releasing a wave of absolute momentum, locking these people's actions, making them unable to move.
"Between Brother Li and Gong Wenlin, but a fair battle, do you people in the imperial capital want to bully more and less? Come, come, come, big brother, I will accompany you!"
On the other side of the crowd, there was a sharp sound, like a rooster crowing, very harsh.
Qin Mo turned his head when he heard the sound and glanced around, but he didn't see the speaker. Just when he was wondering, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dwarf less than three feet tall at the edge of the crowd, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, squinting at the martial arts geniuses in the imperial capital.
The height of this dwarf is a head shorter than that of a tall and short man.
"Hmph!
In the crowd of the imperial capital, a picturesque girl sneered and sneered.
Bang...... , The situation in the battle group has changed, Li Danfei's fist is getting stronger and stronger, and it has reached the point where the rivers are surging wildly and going straight to the sea.
The crimson fist overflowed with strength, shaking the void full of cracks, filled with a palpitating fury aura.
Gong Wenlin's situation is already precarious, and after ten breaths at most, he may be seriously injured and defeated.
For such a result, it was the martial arts geniuses on the other side who were happy to see it, and they were all watching coldly, waiting for the moment when Gong Wenlin was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, an old laugh came out: "You cubs, before you pass the level, you have already started fighting, what kind of system!?" )