Chapter 270: Shining Moment

The fists are stacked wildly, and the fighting spirit is boiling!

In an instant, the powerhouses on the entire cliff, whether it was the warriors of the Thousand Yuan Sect or the powerhouses of several sects, all had an illusion, a terrifying illusion!

Everyone present felt that they were in an ocean, a sea of fists where the True Flame Fist Seal gathered.

This feeling is too bad, because the fist condensed by Chongxiao's battle intent is too amazing, as if it is facing the impact of thousands of troops.

At this moment, both the enemy and the enemy present were on full alert to prevent themselves from becoming the ghosts of their fists.

However, among all of them, there was only one person whose feelings were real, and that was the Elder of the Inner Gate of the Lingyun Palace.

Such a majestic fist came too suddenly, which caught this strong man of Lingyun Hall off guard, and he didn't have time to use the [Lingyun Fiefdom Crossbow]. He could only shake his arms and greet him, but he was not panicked in his heart.

It is true that this young man smashed three Xuan-level giant arrows with his fists alone, and his physical strength was terrifying.

It is true that this young man is so young, he can attract qi and blood and explode into a sky-high battle intent.

Such qualifications are really terrifying.

However, the cultivation revealed by this young man is an innate stage after all, and the gap between him and him is too big to be afraid of at all.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the powerhouse of Lingyun Hall changed in shock, and he realized that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong. He felt a huge force surging over, like a mountain and a sea, suffocating him for a while.

This is a huge force launched purely in the flesh, but it is too strong that even the flesh of a martial artist at the peak of the innate ninth rank cannot stand it.

Moreover, the True Flame contained in this fist actually had an incomparable penetrating power, and it easily penetrated his Body Protection True Flame. This feeling is like an incomparably sharp needle, compared with a wooden hammer, there is no comparison, just a light hammer, the needle can be smashed and bent.

However, if the tip of the needle is pointed against the wooden hammer surface, the result is that the wooden hammer is pierced.

Immediately, a series of crisp bone shattering sounds sounded, and the Lingyun Hall powerhouse flew upside down, his entire body was like rags, and many parts were distorted and deformed.

At this time, dozens of True Flame Fist Seals struck, directly smashing his body and exploding, turning it into several pieces, and falling under the cliff.

At this moment, whether it was on this broken peak or on the opposite cliff, there was silence immediately, everyone's eyes were about to bulge, and several female disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect screamed directly, this scene stimulated them too much.

In an instant, this young man killed a powerhouse at the peak of the innate ninth rank, did they see it wrong!

Click, click......

At this time, the [Lingyun Feudal Crossbow] had already reached Qin Mo's hand, he fiddled with it casually with one hand, and held a silver treasure bag in the other, which was the treasure bag of the powerhouse of Lingyun Hall just now.

With a wave of both hands, he took out forty-nine giant crossbow arrows from the treasure bag and put them on the [Lingyun Fiefdom Crossbow], Qin Mo buckled the crossbow strings, the muscles of his whole body bloomed with brilliance, and he violently pulled this Xuanbao giant crossbow away with brute force.

"I said it all, what should I say about you when you choose such a cliff to set up a killing game?"

The young man's faint words sounded, which was no different from the previous tone, but when it fell on the ears of a group of innate peak powerhouses, it made them feel a chill inexplicably.

......

Meanwhile.

Thousand Yuan Sect, in the Thousand Yuan Hall, a violent cough sounded inexplicably.

Among the many powerhouses present, the bigwigs of the sect witnessed that in the light curtain, the young man caused the battle intent to rush into the sky, and burst into a fist in the sky, killing an innate peak powerhouse in an instant, and at the same time, with a violent attitude, when he opened the [Lingyun Feudal Crossbow], many people only felt a mouthful of phlegm stuck in their throats, and coughed in unison.

Among them, the one who coughed the loudest was Master Chengmen, because when he saw Qin Mo and the three of them appear, he couldn't help but scold the three of them for being stupid, isn't this sending them to death?

"Shaking the Xuan-level giant arrow with his physical body, and using the terrifying physical strength, combined with the fighting intent of Chongxiao, to make up for the huge gap in cultivation, and to fight a congenital peak powerhouse to the death, this young man is a little monster just because of his physical strength!" Elder Gan was dumbfounded, and he was also frightened.

Immediately, he remembered something, turned his head to look at the Ugly Crazy Emperor, and asked, "Disciple, if I'm not mistaken, you clearly said last time that this son's cultivation is still the seventh stage of the Great Martial Master?"

"Yes. The Ugly Mad Emperor nodded and sighed: "I thought it would take another half a year for Senior Brother Mo to impact the Innate Realm, because he once said...... , there are some special reasons, I don't want to improve too quickly!"

"This kid's so-called promotion is too fast, but it's actually for himself. At that time, during the period of the reef sea, this kid had improved four stages in a row in just a few days, and now he had advanced to the innate level, which was nothing. It's just ......" Lan Kaishan also wanted to say and stopped.

Lan Kaishan didn't want to say much, he thought that Qin Mo had broken through the innate realm in advance in order to save his fellow sect from danger. After all, in the cognition of the three of Lan Kaishan, Qin Mo was a terrifying genius of Nirvana recultivation, and it was easy to quickly break through and reach the cultivation realm that he had reached before.

Hearing the whispers of Lan and Chou, a group of Thousand Yuan Sect powerhouses in the main hall coughed even more, and Hong Geran and the others blushed, they felt that there was really something wrong with their ears.

In just a few days, he has improved four stages in a row, that is the realm of a great martial artist, and his cultivation can be improved so quickly?

At this time, Che Xinqian and the others remembered that when Qin Mo went to the Reef Sea, he was obviously just promoted to a great martial artist. In just two months, he has already stepped into the innate realm, what kind of perverted cultivation speed is this!

Moreover, the strength of this son's physical body is also excessively strong, and it can be inferred from the battle just now that it can probably be compared to the absolute physical body of the grandmaster.

"What a piece of precious jade!" Che Xinqian sighed heavily.

However, the expressions of the high-ranking members of the Thousand Yuan Sect here became more and more solemn, because the stronger the talent Qin Mo displayed, the more it would arouse the enemy's killing intent.

......

Whoosh ......

With a burst of crossbow strings, forty-nine giant crossbow arrows roared out, like giant pythons rushing out of the angry sea, piercing the void through holes one by one.

"Be careful!"

"Don't hardwire!"

Nearly a hundred powerhouses on the opposite side changed color and dodged one after another, not daring to go head-to-head with these giant crossbow arrows. They knew very well the power of the [Lingyun Feudal Land Crossbow], which could easily penetrate the body of an innate powerhouse, and the innate true flame was like a piece of paper in front of this kind of giant crossbow arrow.

However, the speed of the forty-nine giant arrows was too fast, and they still pierced the bodies of several strong men, and the arrows did not stop, carrying them away in the air, nailing them to the bone rock of the opposite cliff.

"Kill this boy!" someone roared, with a look of horror.

This young man is so amazing, not only is his physical strength completely explosive to the innate powerhouse, but he can also open the [Lingyun Feudal Crossbow] and shoot forty-nine arrows in a row, which is terrifying!

At such an age, it is so terrifying, if it is another three years, where will there be a foothold for other six-rank candidate sects?

Airplanes!

In the void, a black shadow swept by, looming, like a snake, quietly killing.

A Xuan claw appeared, as deep as ink, like a ghost hand poking out of hell, beating wisps of gray-white true flames, directly hitting Qin Mo's neck.

This blow was silent, and even the elders of the Thousand Yuan Sect who were not far away were unaware. By the time he saw it clearly, the ink claw was less than half a foot away from Qin Mo's neck.

"Be careful!" Peng Lingyuan roared and reminded.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the ink claw hung in the air, and it was difficult to move in, blocked by a long sword.

The sword was unsheathed, but it produced a suction force that firmly sucked the claw.

The owner of Inkclaw was a tall and thin middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a thin face that showed a look of horror. Because he found that no matter how much he urged the force, it was difficult to resist this suction force.

"This swamp of blood and bones, more than a thousand years ago, was the battlefield of the thousand-year war, and countless predecessors and heroes buried their bones here. And you ...... , but in this area, it is shameful to arrange conspiracies and assassinate fellow clansmen!"

Qin Mo's voice sounded, very cold, revealing a strong murderous intent.

After experiencing the battle of the Floating Monument Cemetery, he really hated this kind of behavior, more than a thousand years ago, the last Tianjiao in Yingri City, his combat power was astonishing, and his demeanor was overwhelming, but he fell into the conspiracy and tricks of his fellow clan.

"Die!"

Bang...... , The long sword shook, and a wisp of golden true flame emerged, spreading from the hilt to the other end of the scabbard, like a round of sun shining in the dark night, burning the eyes of countless people.

Golden True Flame!

Everyone who witnessed this scene, whether they were friends or enemies, were shocked and exclaimed, a ray of true flame shone brightly, and this legendary vision would appear on a young man.