To the surprise of the monks, he was already a little out of breath after only being affected by this momentum, but the young man who was facing this momentum head-on tilted his head and squinted his eyes, looking Mr. Mo Er up and down with interest, as if he didn't feel the almost suffocating pressure at all.

How is this possible? Could it be that that kid's cultivation has surpassed that of Mr. Mo Er? This idea is simply ridiculous, this kid is young at first glance, and the highest is only a Heavenly Immortal cultivator, how can he surpass Mr. Mo Er? You must know that thousands of years ago, Mr. Mo Er had already advanced to the Golden Immortal and became one of the most famous masters in the Scattered Cultivation Realm! What's more, whoever surpasses the realm of the Golden Immortal, which one is not a big man on the famous side, and this kid doesn't know where he came from, and he has no name at all!

However, in any case, does the emergence of this situation mean that this kid has some kind of unique means that can allow him to protect himself under Mr. Mo Er, and may even make Mr. Mo Er suffer a loss?

It's ridiculous, of course, but it's also worth looking forward to, isn't it? Some monks, their eyes are already starting to glow. Of course, Mr. Mo Er is not very popular, but that kid is not a good person, two people fight to the death, if you can lose both, it will be better......

Under the gaze of a complicated gaze, Lei Dong stared at Mr. Mo Er for a long time, and then suddenly came out of nowhere: "It's been a long time, right?" ”

"What did you say?" Mr. Mo Er's face sank suddenly.

"Don't you understand what I say?" Lei Dong sneered, his chin raised slightly, and nodded to the position where Mr. Mo Er spoke first, and everyone could hear the sarcastic tone, "When I was working with those people just now, you have been watching over there for a long time, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mo Er's face suddenly became ugly. Lei Dong sneered twice and said, "Why didn't you show up at that time and don't come out to say two nonsense words about 'forgiving people and forgiving people' and 'causing public indignation'?" Is it because it's not good? ”

Mr. Mo Er's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Ignorant boy, Hugh has to talk nonsense!" The old man's patience is limited! ”

"Huh, what? Got it said it was a sore spot? The sarcasm on Lei Dong's face became stronger and stronger, "Do you think it's no good to come out at that time, and wait until that bullshit master says that he wants to create a magic weapon with his own hands, and then he jumps out of the world?" ”

"You!"

"You, you, you hammer!" Lei Dong suddenly jumped up and scolded: "Why are you still a golden immortal, you don't see a rabbit and don't scatter the eagle's abacus is very loud?" I want to be a watch and I want to set up a memorial arch, a hypocrite with a fake model, didn't your mother teach you how to behave? It's a special golden immortal, I'm ashamed of you! ”

After scolding, he still didn't understand his hatred, and a mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed straight at Mr. Mo Er.

"Phew!"

"Oops!" Hundreds of feet away, several monks stomped their feet at the same time and exclaimed, which was simply heartbreaking.

These monks came after the incident, and they were not attacked by the thunderbolt, but they had a full hatred and even disgust for this Mr. Mo Er. This Mr. Mo Er has won a great reputation in the fairy world, not only because of his extremely high cultivation, but also because this person is actually insatiable, but on the surface, he always looks dignified, ruthless, and will be retribution, everything he fancies, he must do whatever it takes to get his hands on it, anyone who has offended him, even if it is the ends of the earth, he will be hunted to death, for so many years, I don't know how many immortal monks have died under his pursuit.

Moreover, this guy also wants to save face, and hates people to scold him as a hypocrite the most, whether in front of him or behind his back, as long as he hears it, he will definitely be furious and killed. Therefore, if you want to say that you are unpopular and hated, most of the monks present must choose Mr. Mo Er!

"I'm still too young!"

"That kid is going to be miserable!"

The monks beat their chests, they all felt that Lei Dong's approach was extremely unwise, to say that in the face of such a high realm, he must give full play to his own strengths, isn't this kid extremely fast, then he has to fight with the old guy more, first ensure his own safety, and then wait for the opportunity to fight back is the reason, how can he be so anxious to provoke Mr. Mo Er, if this guy is violent and hurts, with his golden immortal-level cultivation, how can that kid resist?

This is simply looking for death! Is that kid crazy?

Only Ban Lu was elated on the side, his fists clenched and waved in front of his chest - scolding, scolding! The harder you scold, the faster and worse your little rabbit will die!

"I'll kill you!" Mr. Mo Er really jumped violently, roared, his long beard and halberd opened, and he actually pounced on Lei Dong, a pair of thin big hands opened, ten fingers were like bird claws, and the pale golden claws flashed with blue and faint light, and went straight to the door of Lei Dong with a sharp roar.

"Nine Ghost God Claws!" Hundreds of feet away, the monks exclaimed.

The Nine Phantom God Claws are Mr. Mo Er's most proud kung fu at the bottom of the box, and I don't know how he made it, that pair of pale golden claws are extremely sharp and indestructible, and the claws contain highly poisonous, and the Chinese are killed immediately, even if they can't penetrate the skin, the poison will turn into an invisible smoke and infiltrate into the opponent's body, it is really a first-class yin poison exercise in the fairy world, the legend is that the demon clan with a strong body, there is also a big demon at the level of a golden immortal, who died under this god claw, not to mention this young descendant of the human race!

"That's it, kid, it's over!" Many of the monks had closed their eyes sympathetically, unable to bear to see the tragic situation of the boy being caught and killed.

But more monks opened their eyes in disbelief, and watched the young man who didn't know his name yet, even without dodging or dodging, his body shook, his index finger bent slightly into a grasp, and he faced Mr. Mo Er's divine grasp head-on.

"He's crazy!" Even the most fortunate monks have begun to despair.

"Boom-" There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and two people, four hands, and twenty fingers collided violently, and a huge hurricane of air swept in all directions, and the monks hundreds of zhang away were unstable in their footing, and they dodged backwards one after another. Looking closely, the smoke and dust raised by the air wave had already filled the two of them, completely blocking everyone's sight.

As soon as the monks were about to use their divine sense to investigate, they heard a series of small soft sounds in Galala, followed by a terrible scream, and then the smoke and dust gradually cleared, and every monk saw the scene inside, and then, everyone was stunned!

The bald young man pressed Mr. Mo Er's body to the ground, and his right fist brought up a series of afterimages, and beat Mr. Morse the chest and head, Mr. Mo Er roared angrily, and took a big mouthful of blood, which continued to spurt out from his mouth and nose, his body struggled on the ground, but he couldn't turn over, and his arms hung softly by his side, and his ten fingers were twisted at a strange angle, as if they had been broken by the roots!

Mr. Mo Er is being beaten like crazy, like a poor rabbit caught by a lion!

This incredible scene caused all the monks to fall into a stupor, and after a long time, a huge exclamation rose to the sky.

"Oh my God!"

Just a few breaths ago, no one could have imagined that they were about to see such a scene. A young monk who was obviously only a Heavenly Immortal cultivator actually injured an old qualification Golden Immortal in one fell swoop in a head-on collision, and pressed him to the ground and beat him severely, and that Golden Immortal only had the ability to struggle in humiliation! What a ridiculous, yet unforgiving reality!

What's the matter, is the world coming to an end? Is the sky in the fairy world about to fall? Or is it that the cultivation level of the immortal realm that these people have received since childhood is actually a huge mistake at all?

It's not that there's a mistake in the education they received, it's that Lei Dong is really an outlier, it's not that the tactics they originally formulated for Lei Dong in their hearts are wrong, it's that they don't understand the real horror of Lei Dong at all.

These monks whose realms are in the middle and late stages of True Immortals, and the highest is the late stage of Heavenly Immortals, would never have thought that this young monk's "crazy" provocation against a Golden Immortal was completely deliberate!

They thought that the biggest advantage of Lei Dong was the speed of lightning, and it was an elusive body method, but they would never have thought that there would be such a human monk at this time, who would only be able to temper his body before he ascended to the immortal realm, so that he had an incomparably powerful physical strength. And this is the biggest advantage of Leidong!

They wouldn't even know what kind of combat experience and psychological knowledge this young monk who seemed to them to have gone mad!

In fact, when he was fighting with that group of monks, Lei Dong's divine sense had already noticed that nearly a hundred miles away, there was an extremely powerful guy watching his every move, although there was no superfluous action and strong hostility, Lei Dong still restrained the strength and speed of his attack in time, in order to ensure his own safety in the group fight, try to conceal his true strength as much as possible, in case of conflict with this powerful master, he can launch a sneak attack unexpectedly.

And after Mr. Mo Er appeared, it was just a few words and a few glances, and Lei Dong had already judged that this Jin Xian, who had a clear appearance, three locks of long hair, and a righteous face, this guy who kept accusing himself of being ruthless and causing public outrage, was actually a sanctimonious hypocrite. And such people usually have a common weakness, so once someone pierces the fig leaf of the "gentleman" in public, they will definitely be annoyed and angry, desperate to pounce on you and fight with you!

And Lei Dong quickly came to the conclusion that his cultivation was definitely not the opponent of the other party by feeling the powerful coercion and the speed of his actions, and even his body and speed, which was already like a ghost in the eyes of others, may not be comparable to this guy. Not to mention, the other party still has immortal exercises and magic weapons that don't know the details, in this regard, he is simply poor and white, and he can't even mention it, once he leaves a certain space for the other party, if he casts the magic or magic weapon from a distance, his only fate is

In this case, if you want to deal with this old guy, the most important thing to rely on is your own incomparably strong physical strength, and the best way is to make the other party lose his mind in anger and take the initiative to launch a melee attack, only in that way can he give full play to his greatest advantages and be caught off guard and even kill the opponent in one fell swoop!

This is the fundamental reason why he took the initiative to launch a verbal provocation!

In fact, as long as people who have an in-depth understanding of Lei Dong, such as Quiet, such as Lei Tiangang, such as Wuyun, Huang Xiwen and other comrades-in-arms, know very well that although Lei Dong looks like a fire, he is a cannon barrel that explodes at a point, and it is easy to do something unimaginable, so he has the nickname of "mad dog", but in fact, under the appearance of crazy impulsiveness, this guy doesn't know how calm he is. It can even be said that the more angry he is in his heart, the calmer his brain becomes, and those seemingly crazy actions can usually bring crazy results!

It's a pity that all this, the hundreds of monks around don't know, the class who claims to be a master doesn't know, and Mr. Mo Er, who has been made thunderous by thunder's words, doesn't know.

So, the tragedy just happened.

When Mr. Mo Er pounced on the thunder, the thunder that had already gathered the strength of the whole body did not hesitate to impact head-on, and as soon as the ten fingers intersected with Mr. Mo Er, the huge force directly broke all the ten fingers of Mr. Mo Er, and then grabbed Mr. Mo Er's wrist with both hands and twisted it heavily, and the two arms were broken together, and then a head hammer was fiercely pressed against Mr. Mo Er's chest, and the terrifying power directly shattered several of Mr. Mo Er's ribs, taking advantage of the fact that his body was completely out of balance, just a backhand lightly, borrowing force, used the simplest and most basic "cloud hand" in Taijiquan, and knocked Mr. Mo Er to the ground, and then pounced on him and beat him violently!

Mr. Mo Er was ashamed and indignant. The exclamations around him, the buzzing of the crowd, seemed to sound outside the sky, but they came into his ears very clearly, vibrating his consciousness and making his brain buzz, this day, this earth, this whole world, like an upside-down messy picture, swaying in front of his eyes, making his brain dizzy. Even, even the punches that hit him one after another seemed to become light, and even the sharp pain in his body became so insignificant, and now his body was filled with endless humiliation and endless remorse.

He couldn't figure out why this young boy, who originally thought that his cultivation was not high and could be easily taken down, had such terrifying power, but in an instant, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and his protective spiritual power was almost completely dispersed; He couldn't figure out why the other party's body was so strong, and his divine claws, which were sharper than the flying sword, didn't even scratch the other party's oily skin; He couldn't figure out why his "Nine Phantom Divine Claws" obviously contained poison, but the other party was not affected at all!

"Ahh (To be continued.) )