Chapter 48

Smell speech, Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting's face suddenly become very gloomy, two strong as the mighty waves of momentum, immediately spread, directly in front of the four people. Mo Jueyuan said in a cold voice

"Make me kneel? You don't deserve it. "

As soon as the words came to an end, Mo Chueh yuan was not polite. He waved his fist first and hit Ge Feng.

Mo Jueyuan's vital energy was spinning wildly, and his whole body was sending out a fierce momentum. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose out of thin air inside the camp, which made the camp very unstable. It seemed that he was going to be swept away by the wind.

Mo Jueyuan's speed was faster than that of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ge Feng and blasted at his chest.

Ge Feng sneered. His right hand became a claw, emitting a bright white light. With a strong fluctuation of vitality, he sneered and grabbed Mo Jueyuan's fist.

PA, Deng, Deng.

When the fists and claws intersect, a crisp sound suddenly burst out, and Ge Feng's face became ugly for a moment. At that moment, Ge Feng suddenly felt a huge force coming from the opponent's fist. The fierce force suddenly knocked Ge Feng back three steps.

And the two collided, suddenly burst out a more violent wind, blowing around the camp.

The camp, which was not very stable, suddenly suffered a strong wind, and it couldn't hold on any longer. With a crash, the camp pulled out of the ground in an instant. Under the strong wind, it was blown out for several meters before landing.

All of a sudden, the scene in the barracks is completely exposed between heaven and earth, and the violent fluctuation of vitality immediately attracts everyone's attention. They are all puzzled. Looking at the confrontation, Yao Hongyu and Lin Yunyu feel the fluctuation of vitality, and quickly move to the battle scene.

Ge Feng looked at Mo Jueyuan solemnly, put away his carelessness, and said in a deep voice:

"You are really strong. It seems that I have to do my best to hit you."

Mo Jueyuan looked coldly at GE Feng and said in a cold voice:

"You're not the match. Let's play together."

All the people around him were in an uproar and looked at Mo Jueyuan in disbelief. From Mo Jueyuan's momentum, they felt that he was a little stronger than Ge Feng. However, they did not expect that Mo Jueyuan was so arrogant that he tried to choose one from the other.

Ge Feng's face suddenly became gloomy and said in a cruel voice:

"Arrogance, I am enough to deal with you."

Ge Feng, with one hand and shining white light, cleaved to Mo Jueyuan with a sharp air like a steel knife.

The palm knife cuts through the void and cuts the air, just like the void is broken. A black line suddenly appears in the air and disappears in an instant. The next moment, Ge Feng's palm knife also cuts Mo Jueyuan's chest.

Mo Jueyuan looks at GE Feng with a dignified face. Ge Feng's strength is already perfect. Compared with Mo Yuting's strength, it's only one line short. Mo Jueyuan naturally dares not underestimate such a powerful attack.

Looking at the chopping palm knife, Mo Jueyuan was slightly on one side of his body. At the same time, his right hand suddenly became a claw. With a violent fluctuation of vitality, he grabbed the chopping palm knife.

Bang. Click.

The palm knife collided with his paw. For a moment, Ge Feng felt as if his palm had been split on a ten thousand year old boulder. His palm hurt and his strength disappeared.

Mo Chueh yuan gave a cold smile. He turned his paw like lightning slightly, like picking flowers, and buckled it on Ge Feng's wrist slowly and quickly. Suddenly, there was a sound of bone friction.

"Hiss, it hurts."

Ge Feng suddenly turned pale, and his wrist was pinched. He suddenly felt a pain like crushing bones, which was transmitted into the nerve. Ge Feng subconsciously punched in the past, trying to save his pinched wrist.

Click.

Before his fist arrived, there was a more crisp click on his wrist. Ge Feng's face suddenly changed, and his fist could not reach the enemy.

Mo Jueyuan looked at GE Feng coldly, and suddenly saw a chance to kill him. For the enemy, he had to kill him. Only death is the safest.

Just when Mo Chueh yuan's killing opportunity just started, Cang Xin's expression suddenly changed. With a cold hum and a flick of his finger, a white light turned into lightning. With a strong vitality, it suddenly shot at Mo Chueh yuan's wrist.

"Hum."

Mo Jueyuan's face changed dramatically. Feeling the vitality of this light spot, Mo Jueyuan was more sure that Cang Xinzheng had officially become a strong man in the sky.

Mo Jueyuan had no intention of fighting hard for the strong in the sky. He was just like the difference between heaven and earth. Mo immediately released his hand, put his foot on Ge Feng's buttock and kicked him out. With the help of this rebound force, he stepped back tens of meters to avoid the white light.

Ge Feng was kicked in the butt, and he was very angry. His face turned red. He couldn't help roaring and rushed to Mo Jueyuan again.

Mo Jueyuan looked at GE Feng with disdain and said in a cold voice:

"Why do you want to get another kick?"

Zong Liming frowned and looked at GE Feng, who had lost his mind. He was worried and could not care about anything else. He suddenly jumped up like a bird and went straight for Mo Jueyuan.

"Two against one, that boy is so fierce."

"I know him. He's the head of the Mo family. He won the first place in hunting, breaking the previous record. No wonder he's so strong. It's not surprising that he turned out to be the head of the Mo family."

"In my opinion, he is more or less lucky. The strength of these two people is absolutely not weak. The young clan leader of the Mo family will definitely suffer a loss if he fights alone."

……

For a moment, there were different opinions and noisy voices.

Mo Yuting frowned and watched them besiege Mo Jueyuan. Suddenly, her anger lit up and she was about to join the battlefield.

All of a sudden, a charming and vicious voice came out

"Your opponent is me."

Ruan Ling's voice rang out, and then she flew to Mo Yuting like a bird. Her delicate claws caught Mo Yuting.

There is a shining white light on the hand. With the increase of vitality, the inch long nails turn into extremely sharp blades, and they go through the air with bursts of sharp whistling sound. Obviously, they are very powerful.

In the distance, Lin Yunyu and Yao Hongyu have already arrived nearby. Originally, Lin Yunyu intended to stop several people from fighting, but Yao Hongyu held them.

"Don't you want to see the fighting power of these two brothers and sisters? This is a good opportunity. Once they are in danger, we can stop them immediately. "

Lin Yunyu was immediately agitated. She hid in a bystander and watched the battle, waiting for the crucial moment to stop the casualties.

Yao Hongyu's eyes flashed a hint of conspiracy to succeed. He didn't stop Lin Yunyu to go, just to see how many people were fighting. More importantly, cangxin could defeat Mo Jueyuan and repair him well. In this way, Yao Hongyu would not get into trouble, and he could see that Mo Jueyuan was repaired, killing two birds with one stone.

Zong Liming suddenly joined, and Mo Jueyuan's pressure suddenly increased. For a moment, his hands were busy, and he was almost swept by GE Feng several times.

"Hum, do you really think I'm a bully?"

Mo Chueh yuan snorted coldly, and his heart moved. Suddenly, a large amount of vitality was mobilized and poured into every position of Mo Chueh yuan's body. The sea eyes in the Dantian field were running wildly, absorbing the surrounding vitality and replenishing the consumed vitality.

Mo Jueyuan's right arm was three times harder than the steel rod forged by refined steel. His arm was shining with light. When he waved it, there were bursts of air breaking sound and sharp whistling sound, which made Zong Liming and Ge Feng look more dignified.

The three men's fists and feet kept popping out, and the air was turbulent. Zong Liming and Ge Feng kept besieging Mo Jueyuan. Mo Jueyuan's Vietnam War became fiercer, while Zong Liming and Ge Feng's Vietnam War became more and more frightened. They were a little worried, and Mo Jueyuan immediately seized the opportunity.

Mo Jueyuan punches Zong Liming back. On the other side, Ge Feng rushes forward without stopping, grabs Mo Jueyuan's chest with one hand.

"Good chance."

Mo Chueh yuan gave a violent drink and once again made a fist with one hand. The vitality in his body ran along the special track. Suddenly, a strong fluctuation of vitality suddenly scattered.

"Crack stone fist."

Ge Feng felt the powerful blow at the next moment, and his face suddenly turned pale. The energy in his body poured into his hands madly. The palm that was about to catch Mo Jueyuan's chest quickly withdrew, and his hands took on a lotus shape. He covered Mo Jueyuan's fist.

Boom.

Bang.

There was a loud noise, which made the whole world full of dust. A strong wind stirred the dust and covered the battlefield. At the same time, a figure flew out and fell to the ground.

Wow.

Ge Feng lay on the ground with a pale face and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he stood up slowly and looked at Mo Jueyuan with fear in his eyes.

When Mo Jueyuan came out of the dust, he saw that his chest was cut apart by the splashing force, and big holes were opened one by one, revealing the strong chest muscles inside. He was still strong and healthy, completely undamaged.

As soon as Zong Liming saw that GE Feng had been beaten out, he suddenly got angry on his face, became cruel in his heart, and quickly mobilized his vitality.

At this moment, the battlefield is filled with dust. Although the onlookers have good eyesight, they can't pass through the tangible things, so their eyesight begins to be blocked.

All of a sudden, a violent wave of vitality suddenly came out of the dusty battlefield, and a fierce shout of anger rang out

"Ben Lei Quan."

A blue lightning, like thunder, instantly cuts through the dust and passes through the air. Like lightning, it shoots in front of Mo Jueyuan and smashes at Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan's face suddenly changed and became a little ugly.

This is an intermediate four level combat skill. It's faster than lightning and has the power of thunder. After the completion of the game, every fist has the power of thunder and has infinite power.

Mo Chueh yuan took a quick breath, and his hands became lotus flowers. His vital energy swarmed in and quickly gathered in his hands.

Looking at the flash of the punch, Mo Chueh yuan breathed out in a deep voice

"Closed as if sealed."

The Mo family's low-level defensive skills are as close as a seal.

In an instant, it turns into a lotus, covering the blue thunde