Ren Tianyu's body rises higher and higher, gradually surpassing the top of people's heads. If the true God comes, everyone can only look up to it!
Ren Tianyu looked down at Chen Mo with a look of contempt and a voice like thunder rolling deafening: "boy, I admit that you are very strong, but are you stronger than the master?"
All the people were surprised that Chen Mo had just retreated from the enemy with chopsticks, and looked at the scene of subversion of human science.
A group of celebrities in Jiangnan province were scared to crawl on the ground: "he's flying! Is this still human? "
An KeYue and others are also unimaginable, which has completely subverted their cognition.
In Shuibo's eyes, what he had expected was dim. No matter how powerful Chen Mo is, he can't be better than a master. After all, his age is there.
"If you wait a few years, maybe he can become a great master. What a pity
Murongke's face is gloomy when he hears Shuibo's words, hoping Chen Mo never appears. Not only can they not be saved, but they are afraid that Chen Mo, a genius, will join in for no reason.
Even Murong Yan'er, who has always been confident in Chen Mo, can't help worrying at the moment: "can Chen Mo win?"
In the face of Ren Tianyu, Chen Mo's face is still flat, even showing a trace of disdain: "although you can barely do it, it's too early to become a master. You can cheat others, but you can't cheat me. "
Ren Tianyu's eyes were shocked, but he soon hid them. He looked at Chen Mo and snorted: "boy, even if I'm just a half master, I'll kill you more than enough!"
"Let's show you my best martial arts, blood devil's big hand print!"
Water uncle suddenly exclaimed: "blood devil big fingerprint? Isn't this a unique skill of punching the bottom of a box by the great master of Southeast Asia, the eight armed ape? Why does Ren Tianyu do it? "
"Is he the master of Ren Tianyu?"
"If it's really a unique skill, Chen Mo will be in trouble."
"Shuibo, you said Xiang Chong was the founder of Qinglong hall, a powerful Chinese organization in Southeast Asia?" Murong Ke asked
Water uncle a face dignified nod: "it's him!"
Murong Ke's face was a little shocked. He sighed: "in a short time, I can teach you to be a disciple like Tianyu. That Chong should be very powerful, right?"
There was a look of memory in Shuibo's eyes, a trace of worship appeared on his face, and his voice was a little misty: "I don't know how strong Xiang Chong was. I only know that Xiang Chong led his Qinglong hall into China and swept the southeast coastal provinces of China. He lost five masters in a row, which shocked China, and the Chinese martial arts world couldn't lift its head. In the end, Yang Dingtian from Yanjing came forward and defeated him. And forced him to make an oath that he would not set foot in China all his life. "
Murong Ke was surprised: "but Yang Dingtian, the God of war in Yanjing?"
"Exactly!" Shuibo nodded.
Murong Ke looks at Chen Mo with a solemn face: "Chen Mo is really in trouble!"
Ren Tianyu soared in the air, and his figure soared three feet. The red light all over his head condensed into a huge palm, and a strong breath swept the whole audience in an instant.
Although the palm is only condensed by Qi, it is almost materialized. It is like a small mountain peak, hanging upside down in the air. Once hit by it, it will shatter in an instant.
Ren Tianyu, with a ferocious face and high spirits, pointed to Chen Mo's void and yelled, "kill me!"
The huge blood red palm, like the collapse of the sky, with endless pressure, hit Chen Mo head on.
An KeYue, mu rongyan'er, and even the second generation of the rich in Jiangnan Province, who have been struggling with Chen Mo, can't help but feel shocked: "can he resist such a powerful blow?"
Chen Mo just a faint smile, still sitting in the chair did not move: "the Pearl of rice, also put Guanghua?"
"I'll show you what real martial arts are!"
At the end of the speech, Chen Mo, sitting in his seat, swung his fist and said faintly: "Ren Tianyu, who has just stabilized his body, roars in his heart:" not good! "
Although Chen Mo's fist still has no momentum, he feels a breath of death.
"Run away!"
This is the only idea in Ren Tianyu's mind.
Ren Tianyu's body suddenly retreated, and he rushed to the crowd, trying to use the crowd to cover his escape.
It has to be said that Ren Tianyu is worthy of struggling from the life and death line. He has a strong ability to adapt to circumstances. This move is very effective.
Chen Mo has no choice but to accept the spirit power temporarily. Otherwise, most of the celebrities in Jiangnan province will go to hell.
Shuibo was shocked by Chen Mo's powerful power and said: "this Tianyu is really despicable. He actually uses ordinary people as a cover. Chen Mo is afraid that he will be tied up."
Murong Ke's face is nervous. If Ren Tianyu escapes this time, it won't be so easy to kill him next time.
"Chen Mo, you must kill him!" Murong Ke let out a big drink.
A group of celebrities in Jiangnan province are so scared that they hold their heads. Unexpectedly, Ren Tianyu, who has just gained great prestige, turns into a street mouse in a flash. He has to rely on them to protect himself from Chen Mo's attack.
These people scolded Ren Tianyu's ancestors for 18 generations, but they didn't dare to be disrespectful. Although Ren Tianyu was defeated, killing them was as simple as killing an ant.
Ren Tianyu doesn't run away blindly. He has a purpose. His goal is Murong Yan'er. Since ancient times, the hero has been sad about the beauty pass. He can see that what Chen Mo really cares about is not the Murong family, but the girl.
Murong Yan'er stood quietly in the corner, but saw Ren Tianyu passing through the crowd quickly and attacking her. She was shocked and cried out: "Chen Mo!"
Murong Ke also understands what Ren Tianyu wants to do. He is so anxious that he can't let Chen Mo kill Ren Tianyu. He shouts nervously, "Chen Mo, save Yan'er first!"
Chen Mo still sat on the chair and said with a faint smile, "don't worry, he can't hurt Yan'er."
Ren Tianyu was ecstatic. When he arrived, he was about to arrive. As long as he caught the girl, he would never dare to hurt me!
"Come here, pretty girl!" Ren Tianyu smiles and grabs Murong Yan'er.
Murong Yan'er was frightened and exclaimed: "ah!" Quickly with both hands in front of the body, curled in the corner.
"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I won't hurt you!" Seeing that Murong Yan'er is about to be taken hostage, Ren Tianyu is excited.