Chapter 42: A Battle with a Thirty Percent Chance of Victory?

Deep in the backyard of the Qin family.

At the top of a big tree, Elder Gao sat on a thin branch, his body moving with the wind, like flying flotsam, without the slightest weight.

"Qin regret forced Qin Mo to fight in public, it seems that Qin Jinfeng can't bear it anymore, the Qin family is not calm tonight. Elder Gao said.

"Hmph! I can't help it, so don't put up with it. Even if the two lines of the Qin family fall out, it has nothing to do with us. ”

In the big tree, the old man's voice sounded, "As long as the foundation of the Qin family is not affected, even if within a year, the Qin family changes ten masters, it has nothing to do with us." Lao Gao, don't care about all that bullshit, let's bet, who do you think will win and who will lose this battle?"

Hearing this, Elder Gao rolled his old eyes and said angrily: "Bet, bet, do you still need to think about the outcome of this battle? Qin Mo can have a thirty percent chance of winning, it is already good." ”

"That's not right! Lao Gao, didn't you just say that Qin Mo cultivated a mortal-level upper-level body technique, and cultivated so much sword to the fullest, and he might even get the extremely strong 'power seed' among the ancestors of the Qin family, I thought you were very optimistic about him." The voice said in dismay.

Elder Gao rolled his eyes and said, "I admit that the speed of progress of this kid Qin Mo is indeed beyond my expectations. However, Qin Cheng was a warrior fifth-stage cultivator, and he also obtained an extremely strong 'power seed', and he also cultivated the lower-level Spirit-level Breaking Army Fist. The outcome of this battle, think about it with your toes, and you know how it is. ”

"Hehe, Lao Gao, you just bet on Qin Mo's kid to win. Playing chess with you, allowing you to win for so many years, I always want me to win you. The voice in the tree said playfully.

Elder Gao shook his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, I'll bet that Qin Mo's kid won, and bet 1,000 lower-level True Yuan Stones." It's a gift for you, okay. ”

"Good. ”

Immediately, Elder Gao stopped speaking, and in the square in the front yard, a black-haired young man walked out of the crowd, stepped into the ring, and stood opposite Qin Xi.

......

"Qin Mo, you waste, you finally dare to stand in front of me. ”

In the ring, looking at the black-haired young man in front of him, Qin Xi sneered: "Eight years ago, the clan competition allowed you to win me once, and then you actually stagnated your cultivation and went straight to the end." Fortunately, God has the eyes to let you make a breakthrough and stand in front of me again, so that I can completely defeat you and prove my genius!"

"I know that you have a gap of eight years, and I don't take advantage of you, and I only fight with seventy percent of my strength. Let you experience how huge the gap between us is. Let's get started, I'll let you strike first!"

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth moved: "Seventy percent strength?" ”

Before the words fell, Qin Mo's footsteps moved, and the whole person seemed to be sliding on the ground, extremely fast, turning into an afterimage, approaching Qin Xi, his arms vibrate, and fist shadows came out one after another, and seven seven forty-nine punches were blasted out in an instant.

"What!?so fast!"

Qin Xi's eyes shrank, and he only saw a black shadow approaching, followed by the shadow of a fist in the sky, which caught him off guard, so he could only rush to use his true qi, and in an instant, he struck out forty-nine punches.

Bang bang......

The fists collided with each other, bursting out with a roar like cannons, and the fists of the two teenagers were extremely fierce, and the shadows of the fists in the sky covered their figures.

The crowd in the field was in a daze, the battles that Qin Mo had conducted before were all aimed at the enemy with swords, no one thought that Qin Mo's boxing skills were also so powerful, as fast as lightning, which was unguardable.

However, the martial arts masters present gradually saw the clue that Qin Mo's boxing skills were actually the basic boxing skills of the Qin family, but this young man's physical body was extremely strong, and every punch was powerful and fast, which caused such an amazing momentum.

"What's going on!?Qin Mo, this bastard's fist power is so strong, he can actually compete with my fist strength!"

In the ring, Qin regretted seeing the moves, but the more he fought, the more surprised he became, only to feel that the opponent's fists were like a surging river, wave after wave, and his fist power was stronger than a wave, which made him feel a sense of oppression.

Humiliation!

For a moment, Qin regret felt a great shame, he was suppressed and could only defend under the waste offensive of a samurai third stage, what a humiliating thing it was?

"Get out of here!"

With an angry shout, Qin regret sank into the dantian, gathered the true qi of the whole body, and blasted out with a punch, shaking Qin Mo away.

Chirping...... , Qin Mo stepped on the ground and slid backwards for more than ten meters, unloading the residual strength of this punch.

"Seventy percent strength?" Qin Mo seemed to smile, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Qin Mo, you waste!?"

Qin Xi's eyes breathed fire, and his face was hideous, "Very good, you have successfully provoked me! I will use my real strength to completely destroy you, so that you will never turn over." ”

"Oh, really?"

Qin Mo's tone was light, and in his deep gaze, there was a cold chill beating.

In his previous life, Qin Xi's viciousness was better than that of his grandfather Qin Jinfeng, and after the elder family gained power, some of the remnants of the patriarch family, some of them disappeared silently.

Later, Qin Mo learned that these people were all imprisoned in a secret place, and became a living target for Qin Xi's practice, and were tortured to death.

"I will also use my real power to completely obliterate you. Qin Mo's voice was unprecedentedly cold.

On the VIP seat, the Great Elder showed a smug smile, he knew the true strength of his grandson, as long as Qin Xi went all out, waiting for the fate of Qin Mo's little beast, there was only one word of death.

Qin Zhengxing had a solemn expression, secretly gathering his strength, as long as Qin Mo was in danger, he immediately flew to the rescue.

"Break the army and attack a thousand times!"

Qin Xi's clothes were windless and automatic, his true qi condensed light armor, covering his body, his legs straddled the horse and raised his arms, and a punch blasted out, like thousands of troops and horses rushing to attack the enemy, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Break the army punch!

The crowd in the audience exclaimed, they all recognized that this was the Qin family's unique stunt, and they didn't expect Qin to be successful in cultivation.

In the crowd, Qin Yunjiang was still in a weak state, supported by his father, and when he saw the strength of this punch, he smiled bitterly: "What a domineering power! ”

In the ring, Qin Mo's right arm was straightened, his index finger and middle finger were brought together, and a bright edge flowed through his fingertips, like a sword out of the sheath.

Airplanes...... , like the trembling of a sword out of its sheath, a finger shadow swept up, "Break it for me!"

Bang!

The domineering fist of the broken army fist was pierced by a finger, and the shattered energy was scattered, causing the referees in the ring to dodge again and again.

"Pierced my fist!" Qin Xi's eyes widened, he used his best to break the army, he thought he could defeat the enemy with one move, but he was defused by Qin Mo like this.

"Wind and swords are like rain!"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mo stepped on the ground, the whole person seemed to be gliding on the ground, the index finger and middle finger were together, and seventy-two sword fingers were stabbed out violently, like a storm, and like a dense rain of arrows.

Squeak squeak...... , sharply swept the ground with his fingers, plowing the ring one after another.

"Joke, you waste, you think that with your mortal-level mid-level garbage martial arts, you can compete with the peerless mastery of the lower level of the spirit level?"

Qin Qi was furious, his arms shook together, and his fists burst out one after another, and the fist marks were like substances, colliding with the sword fingers in the sky.

Whoa......

The dense cracking sound was endless, and the fist marks and sword fingers were constantly colliding, like the tip of a needle against a wheat, bursting out with countless chaotic energy.

In the VIP seat, the high-ranking members of the three major families were silent, and they stared blankly at the two teenagers in the ring, unable to believe their eyes.

"Qin Xi's Army-Breaking Fist should have a third fire, and with the cultivation of the fifth stage of the samurai, even if he encounters the opponent of the seventh stage of the samurai, he will have the strength to fight. ”

"Moreover, Qin Xi's fist is domineering, and when it is used, it is like a galloping horse, but it is ......"

"Why can't the two of them hold each other between them and Qin Mo?"

"Qin Mo's sword finger, could it be a lower-level martial art?"

The high-level leaders of the three major families discussed a lot, Qin Xi's strength was worthy of the name of genius, but Qin Mo was obviously cultivating and cultivating martial arts, all of which were weaker than Qin Xi's, why was he able to achieve a balance of power in battle?

On the seat, the Great Elder's face was already iron-blue, he gritted his teeth, squeaked, and his heart was angry and hated to the extreme, Qin Mo's amazing strength was like a thorn, piercing him in the throat, making him feel like a fish in his throat.

"Sorry, kill him, kill this little beast!" the Great Elder roared in his heart.

Rumble!

In the ring, a violent collision sound came out, smoke and dust flew wantonly, and the two figures buckled their feet to the ground, sliding on the ground for more than ten meters, standing at both ends of the ring.

Qin Mo shook his sore fingers and said lightly: "Our Qin family's unique stunt Breaking Army Fist is displayed in your hands, it turns out that there is only such power. ”

In the fierce battle just now, Qin Mo used the power of the first layer of the Huifeng Sword to the extreme, and with the subtlety of the volume, he was on par with Qin Xi's battle, which surprised him a little.

However, this situation is also normal, he has a fighting holy body, and he has obtained the strongest "power seed" of the ancestor, in terms of physical strength, it is comparable to an ordinary sixth-rank warrior, and his endurance is amazing, which is enough to make up for the gap with Qin Xi's cultivation.

"Impossible! Qin Mo, you waste, must have used despicable means, swallowed pills, and temporarily improved your cultivation to have such strength. ”

On the other side, Qin Xi's face twitched, his expression was extremely hideous, and he roared wildly: "In that case, I will use the strongest punch to kill you! ”

Bang!

Qin Xi's arm was raised flat, and the strong true qi surged, condensing on his fists, and immediately after, a purple light appeared, causing his fists to glow with purple light, stinging the eyes of everyone present.

"Purple is really angry!"

Dong Yuanbo suddenly exclaimed and stood up from his seat.