Chapter Ninety-One: The Dance of the Whirlwind

"Boy, what are you laughing at!" Seeing Ming Mo's smile, the wolf wolf said angrily.

"Hehe, I laugh at you for being an idiot. Ming Mo didn't care about the cannibalistic eyes of the wolf at all, and said: "You are a sixth-order cultivator of the Source Control Realm, and I, I believe you also know, there is only a fourth-order cultivation of the Source Control Realm, am I stupid enough to run into you? Besides, if you want to kill me, and you still want my exercises, do you think I'll give it to you?" said Min Mo lightly.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself, anyway, if I kill you, your things will naturally become mine. ”

Listening to Ming Mo's mocking words, the wolf roared angrily and pounced on Ming Mo again.

Since you want me to bump into you, come on. Just to let you know what real speed is. Mingmo muttered in a low voice.

Then he rushed towards the wolf.

"Look for death!"

Seeing the oncoming Ming Mo, the remnant wolf was overjoyed, and then showed a look of disdain on his face. Quite disdainful of Mingmo.

A moment later, Ming Mo's figure collided with the remnant wolf, and the white fist covered with red flames collided with the huge fist wrapped in pale cyan light. There was a low muffled sound, the fists of the two retreated with a touch, and then continued to bombard, the two punched like a shadow, fist to the flesh, without the slightest fancy, pure power fight. Unbelievable, Ming Mo actually resisted the attack of the wolf, and the wolf did not fall behind, the two of them fought, and their energy flew in all directions, and there were many potholes on the walls on both sides. Another punch was struck, and both of them retreated in the same way.

I saw the remnant wolf smile slightly in surprise, and Min Mo didn't speak. Said: "You, how can you, obviously only the fourth-order of the Source Control Realm, why can you compete with me, and the attack is not worse than me in the slightest." ”

Smiling slightly, Ming Mo didn't speak, just looked at the wolf.

Seeing that Ming Mo didn't speak, the remnant wolf thought that Ming Mo looked down on him, and his face turned red and said angrily: "Boy, don't think that you can be presumptuous if you have a strength no less than the sixth order of the Source Control Realm, no matter what, you will die today, and then let you see what is called speed, even your weird body is useless." ”

After the wolf finished speaking, he looked at Ming Mo with cold eyes, and he was actually smiling on his face. Then the pale cyan source power on his body floated, and the cyan light flashed around his body, and the extremely sharp aura suddenly emanated from the body of the remnant wolf, and then the body of the remnant wolf floated slightly, slowly rising to a height of several meters in the air.

"Hahaha...... Boy, try my whirlwind dance. ”

The wolf looked at Ming Mo on the ground and laughed, "It's over, boy, let's taste the taste of being crushed." ”

Immediately, the body of the remnant wolf suddenly spun wildly, and as he continued to rotate, a series of pale cyan qi blades emanated from his body, enveloping the ink below, and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of qi blades erupted from the wolf's body, scattering towards Ming Mo, almost sealing the route that Ming Mo was about to dodge, forcing Ming Mo to only make a hard connection.

Looking at the dense cyan qi blade in the sky, a trace of solemnity flashed in Ming Mo's eyes, and he smiled bitterly, and said, "It seems that there is no way to hide, but I can only take it hard, I am really unwilling!"

The source power of Ming Mo's whole body gushed out, and the fiery red source power spread all over Ming Mo's body, forming a barrier formed by flames, enveloping Ming Mo's body inside.

Seeing Ming Mo's actions, a trace of mockery flashed in the dark snake's cold eyes on the side, and said, "Idiot, because this can be blocked, don't be delusional." ”