Clang...... , A loud bang came, like a giant bell roaring in the deep mountains, and I saw that in the rushing waves, Qin Mo raised his fists and blasted out alternately, smashing out fourteen punches in a row, each punch seemed to have a powerful momentum of splitting the mountains.

Seven Holy Strikes of Mountain Breaking!

A violent sound came out, the wave of qi dissipated, Elder Shang's big sleeves shattered, and pieces of cloth fluttered like butterflies, splashing in all directions.

Some of those who stood a little closer were affected by the splintered pieces of cloth, which contained terrible power, as hard and sharp as fine iron, and if they were shot at the vital point, they would be seriously injured.

Several of them couldn't dodge, their buttocks and lower bodies were shot, and they were already lying on the ground, covering their injuries and howling in shame, which was very miserable.

Not far away, in that defensive formation, the four elders of the Su clan were protected by the formation and were not affected. The four elders stared, looking at the young man in the crowd, and a wave of turbulence set off in their hearts.

"Hey, I said, boss, this boy is only about fifteen years old. How can the physical body be so powerful, comparable to a half-step grandmaster?" Su Lao Er stroked his two mustaches and asked in a low voice.

Boss Su touched his chin and put his beard on his beard, and said in surprise: "It's really fifteen years old, it's terrifying! At such a young age, his physical body is comparable to a half-step grandmaster." It is estimated that when he left this place, he was also a peerless genius in the innate realm, which sect was this?"

"Fifteen years old, cultivation has reached the innate level, and the physical body is comparable to a half-step grandmaster, this is a little monster!" Su Lao Si stroked his beard and exclaimed.

Immediately, the three of them turned their heads, their eyes focused on Su Laosan at the same time, and they stared carefully at the goatee's face, as if they wanted to see a flower.

"What are you looking at me for?" Su Lao San frowned.

Boss Su frowned, with a serious face, and said, "What did you say were looking at you? Third child, the female child of your Entanglement Spirit Sect is now on that young man's back, you see, how intimate that looks like? I guess I've known each other for a long time, right? This young man, isn't this the peerless genius that your Entanglement Sect secretly hides?"

"That's right, how can Senior Nephew Xuezhu be with this kid? Could it really be the peerless genius of my sect Xuezang? The sect master sees me as a man, so he doesn't tell me?" Su Laosan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed.

If Lian Xuezhu heard the conversation of the four elders, I am afraid that she would be speechless on the spot, she was lying on Qin Mo's back, and she was in the fierce battle, of course, she had to lie on her stomach a little tighter, where did this seem intimate? Besides, just because she stayed with Qin Mo, did it mean that Qin Mo was a member of the Ling Sect?

What a mess of speculation!

However, Lian Xue Zhu didn't have the heart to pay attention to other things, the enemy that this young man was fighting was a top powerhouse in the half-step Grandmaster realm, could he handle it?

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt that the wind was howling in her ears, and the air waves were screaming like beasts, piercing her eardrums and causing her heart to be worried.

At this time, I heard the inner door elder of Lingyun Hall roaring: "Beast, you stinky boy, if you dare to destroy the old man's robe, the old man will definitely not let you go, and will kill you under the palm of his hand, let you bleed and cramp, and bruise your bones and ashes!"

In front of him, Elder Shang's right arm was already bare, revealing a thin arm, his skin was like old bark, covered with ugly flesh bumps, and he looked quite penetrating.

The powerhouses present understood that Elder Shang had cultivated a special body quenching technique, so the skin on his arm would become like this.

Immediately, another strong man was shocked, Elder Shang was a half-step grandmaster, and he practiced a special body quenching technique, so he could only be equal to this young man, what an amazing thing?

Qin Mo exhaled, started work left and right, and after fourteen consecutive punches, his body also felt a little out of strength. He was also a little surprised in his heart, and he had a clear understanding of his current physical strength. Purely with the strength of the physical body, it is about the same as the body of a half-step grandmaster's powerhouse.

"Old man, I said before that you have too many mouths. People who are mouthy tend to die the fastest. ”

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mo's body was full of strength again, and the recovery ability of the Fighting Holy Body was extremely amazing. What's more, he still has divine wood chips in his body, and if he swallows one grain casually, his physical state will climb to the peak.

"You're going to crush me to ashes? Then take me a hundred punches." ”

In an instant, the muscles of Qin Mo's whole body bloomed, it was a kind of brilliance that burst out when the strength of his flesh reached a limit, and the whole body was crystal clear, like a jade carving.

Bang!

With both arms exerting force, the fists slammed out alternately, pushing forward, circles of brilliance spreading, and waves of qi were like monstrous waves, surging forward violently.

In an instant, with Qin Mo as the center, a wave of air waves swept the scene.

A roar of a fierce beast came out from afar, it was not Qin Mo roaring in the sky, but nearly a hundred punches that were blasted out alternately, interlocking fists and fists, overlapping qi waves, bursting out of a roar that was almost a fierce beast.

One breath and a hundred punches!

Every punch is the third form of [Breaking the Mountain Holy Fist] - Breaking the Mountain and Expanding the Sea!

The furious fist seemed to be able to flatten a mountain and blast the ground into a huge ravine, leading to the ocean on the other side of the continent, bringing in the sea.

Such a boxing technique, to be displayed, requires a kind of boldness, to have the fist intent to punch out of the mountain and rage.

At this moment, after blasting out nearly a hundred [Mountain Breaking Holy Fists], Qin Mo's mind was blank, his thoughts drifted inexplicably, thinking of a long time ago, as if his two lifetimes had overlapped, and at the place where the dream began, the moment when that beautiful figure walked into his life.

"Xue Chen, why did you give me this broken boxing book? You should know that I am a 'mediocre person' and cannot cultivate advanced martial arts. What's more, although this boxing technique is incomplete, it is mysterious and obscure, and it is probably an extremely advanced martial art......"

In his previous life, after exploring the ruins, he unearthed this [Breaking Mountain Holy Fist] boxing book, but Xiao Xuechen insisted on giving him this secret book to cultivate.

When asked why, the beloved always laughed and didn't say a word.

Now, at this moment, Qin Mo guessed a great possibility.

With Xiao Xuechen's wisdom and insight, he may have guessed that his physique was a fighting holy body, but he didn't tell him, so as not to increase his thoughts at that time.

And this [Mountain Breaking Holy Fist] is very suitable for the cultivation of the Fighting Holy Body, and she insists on letting him cultivate, because she has an expectation. I hope that one day, if Qin Mo can open the Fighting Holy Body, he will be able to exert the true power of this boxing technique.

Xue Chen, the peerless genius who swears with a sword soul and wants to ascend to the sky with a sword, has supreme martial will, in this life, she is very good......

At this moment, Qin Mo's eyes were red, and he felt that a flame was burning in his chest, which then turned into a monstrous battle intent, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

Bang!

In mid-air, a momentum soared into the sky, straight through the sky, as if it wanted to break through the sky, but was blocked by a light, and the large array in this blood-colored area was sensed, blocking this momentum, and only a little overflowed.

This kind of movement was so amazing that it attracted the attention of the powerhouses of all parties in the big array, and one by one the powerhouses of the sect masters raised their heads and looked in that direction, their faces were different, with fear and solemnity......

"Fighting spirit in the sky!?"

"Who is it! Such a fiery battle intent has almost turned into substance, which is terrifying!"

All kinds of speculations sounded among the powerhouses of all forces, and one figure after another flew up and rushed in that direction.

......

At this time, in the place where the four elders of the Su clan were, except for the four elders who were in the defensive formation, there was no one standing around.

I saw that in the center, a young man looked up to the sky and roared, his mouth shone brightly, and his fighting spirit rushed straight to the sky, and the whole person was like a god of war, exuding an incomparably solemn and incomparably violent momentum.

On the opposite side of the young man, Elder Shang of the Lingyun Hall had already fallen to the ground, and dozens of holes had been pierced on his body, like a rag, and he was about to be broken.

All around, all the strong people present sat on the ground, trying to stand up, but it was difficult to do so. Of course, they were not frightened, but this fighting spirit was too majestic, like a huge mountain pressing on the top, and it actually crushed them all to the ground.

Fighting spirit soars into the sky!?

Who is this young man, his body is too terrifying, and he can trigger the will to fight, go straight to Xiaohan, and surrender without a fight.

For a while, all the powerhouses present were shocked and inexplicable, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy used his body to trigger a battle intent into the sky, and forcibly beat a half-step grandmaster to death with his fists, is this a dream?

......

Meanwhile.

On an avenue leading to the main city of Xiling, a carriage was galloping, pulling the four mounts of the carriage, the coat color was a jade color, exuding a soft and transparent luster, and between the runs, the horses' hooves raised wisps of mist, as if flying in the clouds.

The car was black and red, quaint and unpretentious, but it exuded a faint fragrance.

It can be described as a real - BMW Xiangche!

At this time, a light sound sounded in the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and the people in the car looked at the sky in the direction of the reef sea, and a pair of eyes were like the night sky and the stars, gorgeous as a dream.