"Open... What are you kidding?!" Scarface looked at Mo Changsheng in disbelief, subconsciously opened his mouth wide, almost stuffed a fist into it, and stammered a moan in his mouth, directly frightened.

"He... He actually pinched Gu Dayong's fist with his bare hands?!" After a long while, Granny Yu finally came back to her senses, looked at Mo Changsheng stupidly, and cold sweat surged down her sideburns: "Who is he? Who is he? How can he catch the fist power condensed by the true qi with his bare hands? How can he be so pinched?!"

"Impossible! This can't be?!hallucination!This must be an illusion!" Scarface finally came back to his senses, but his first instinct was to doubt his eyes, because he simply refused to believe what he was seeing.

After more than 100 years of cultivation, Gu Dayong has long passed the age of arrogance, he has always known that even if he is already a cultivator in the middle of the real realm, he is by no means a top master in the martial arts world, and there are many people who are stronger than him.

He knew very well that if he met those top real people, he might not even be able to survive three rounds, but he knew even better that even the most powerful big real people would never be able to take his fist strength with his bare hands, let alone pinch his fist strength with his hands like that, so he was sure that everything he saw just now was fake!

"It's just a psychedelic technique, and you also want to confuse the old man? I want to see how you catch the old man's heaven-level combat skills!

Gu Da's eyes were red, and he desperately mobilized the true qi of his whole body, and used his heaven-level combat technique at the bottom of the box:

"Even if the real person wants to take the old man's punch, he has to show his real ability, I'll see how you take it!"

As Gu Da blasted out his fist, hundreds of fist shadows of different sizes instantly appeared in the air, roaring towards where Mo Changsheng was, and along the way, there was a cloud of smoke and dust in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of fist shadows attacked Mo Changsheng, and at this moment, the number of fist shadows in the air began to decrease sharply.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a reduction, but it should be a fusion, and in just an instant, the hundreds of fist shadows actually fused together, condensing into a blue giant fist the size of a face plate, almost turning into a substance.

As soon as the blue giant fist condensed, it roared towards Mo Changsheng, and that kind of power was terrifying!

"Is Gu Da crazy, he actually used this trick!" said the woman in the middle of the real human realm in shock.

The tall and thin man also stared intently at the field, and couldn't help but say: "Ten thousand streams return to one, this is the final killing move of the Gu family's Tianwu Secret Fist, practiced to the extreme, it is said that it can condense the strength of ten thousand fists into one blow, it is one of the few fierce fist techniques in the world, even if it is a real master, you have to suffer if you are caught off guard." ”

"Although Gu Dayong has not been able to practice this boxing technique to the extreme, but the power of a hundred punches is terrifying enough, if it were me, even if I took this punch with preparation, I would at least end up seriously injured, is this guy crazy, if he punches down, I'm afraid it will be difficult for that person not to die! If this person has a relationship with a certain family in the alliance, this feud will be great!"

"This person's illusion has been cultivated to such a terrifying level, no matter which family it is, it is quite a precious foundation, just dying at the hands of Gu Dayong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good at this matter!"

The four mid-stage True Realm martial artists all heard Fang Cai Gu Dayong's words, and immediately agreed with his statement, after all, in their opinion, it was impossible for anyone in this world to catch or even pinch the fist power of a mid-stage True Realm master with their bare hands.

Therefore, they all thought that Mo Changsheng had just cast an illusion, and his real strength should be a new real person, because it was impossible for them not to know those masters of the real human realm who had been famous for a long time.

A new real person, no matter what, it is impossible to take Gu Da to use this blow to return to one, so that kid is dead!

However, except for Mo Changsheng, there was another person in the field who didn't think so.

"This can't be an illusion, absolutely impossible!" Granny Yu took out a crystal clear Buddha bead from her arms with a pale face, and then looked at the field tremblingly: "If it is an illusion, my Buddha bead cannot be without movement, this is a treasure handed down from ancient times, it is impossible to go wrong!"

"Since it's not an illusion, then, what he just did just now was indeed using just a pair of fleshy palms to pinch Gu Dayong's fist strength, how terrifying is this kind of strength?!

No matter how frightened Granny Yu is now, everything that should happen will not change.

Mo Changsheng looked at the blue giant fist that was blasting towards him with a cold face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a violent slam under his feet, the whole person turned into a string of phantoms, not retreating, but advancing, and directly facing him head-on.

"Do you want to see how I pick it up?

With a light snort in his mouth, Mo Changsheng poked out his right palm, his five fingers condensed slightly, and he grabbed the blue giant fist fiercely!

The unbelievable happened.

The blue giant fist that condensed most of Gu Da's strength actually stopped in mid-air so strangely, and was grabbed by a palm shining with a faint silver light!

"Explode me!"

Another burst of shouts rang out, and the silver palm slammed into force, and the giant blue fist let out a creepy click, and then it exploded in the air and dissipated into the air!

"How is that possible?!"

The five masters of the middle stage of the True Human Realm, including Gu Dayong, all screamed in horror, and even because they were so frightened, their voices were all distorted!

Dead silence, utter dead silence.

Whether it was a thin and tall man, Gu Dayong, or Granny Yu, the six True Realm masters who surrounded Mo Changsheng were all frightened, and they all looked at the figures in the field stiffly, holding their breath and not daring to move.

"Goo-toot!"

A clear sound of swallowing saliva sounded, the thin and tall man trembled, cold sweat broke out, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and looked at Mo Changsheng with begging eyes.

Mo Changsheng looked at the pitiful eyes of the thin and tall man, and with a curl of the corners of his mouth, he turned his gaze to Gu Dayong, and said lightly: "Do you see clearly? That's how I took it!"

With a "poof", Gu Dayong knelt down directly, trembling like chaff, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Seniors spare their lives! Spare your life! The younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please beg your seniors, spare my life!"

"Hmph, toasting without eating and drinking, it's really cheap!" Mo Changsheng snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and slapped it fiercely: "Get out of here!"

(End of chapter)