Chapter 2024

In the eyes of these people who think they are smart, they will think that it is rational for them to stay away from the edge.

And don't ask if you're fighting a master. It's a joke about your Xing life.

Normal thinking people don't do it like Mo Wen. All the younger generation at home agree that Mo Wen is seeking his own death.

Long Yu is as stable as Mount Tai. Even he and so many experts of Huamen are defeated by Mo Wen. What is Kunlun?

"Long Yu, do you want us to help?" Asked the Nighthawk, frowning.

The purpose of this trip is not to ask, if not to ask what happened, then they are not in vain.

Long Yu was very calm. She shook her head and said, "no, the master doesn't agree with us to help him. If Kunlun is cheating, I won't hesitate to help him. Just in time, we can see the strength of the old Taoist. If the master can't hold on, it's not too late for us to help him."

"Well." The Nighthawk nodded and stopped talking.

Others have been stunned for a long time. With their accomplishments, they only vaguely know that Kunlun's accomplishments are not comparable to the enemy's.

Mo Wen was surprised to see that Kunlun master's winding Qi was fluctuating. He thought that Kunlun was just like Lei Fuyong and others who practiced magic. Now he can see that Kunlun is a real master of cultivation, and those thin and lingering Qi is the true yuan breath in the practitioner's body.

The practitioners who step into the earth force will start to practice the inner force, which is the promotion force of the true yuan force. When it breaks out, they can crack the stone and kick off the trees with thick mouth. The practitioners who cultivate the energy into the earth force can let the force leave the body and realize their own killing skills.

Just now, Kunlun was able to carry out parallel implementation without any action. It took advantage of this energy and produced an incredible scene that people saw.

"Kill." Kunlun gave a loud drink. Suddenly, the strength of Qi around his body gradually condensed into the strength of his thumbs. It was as straight as a long gun. It stabbed Mo Wen's heart.

It's the first time for Mo Wen to encounter such a powerful attack. The long gun turned from the strength of Qi is like an arrow without feathers. It shoots fiercely, rolls up a strong wind and chill, with a hissing sound of sonic boom.

Seeing this scene, people were shocked, and even Longyu and Nighthawk frowned at the same time. This requires not only the inner strength of practitioners, but also the realization of martial arts skills.

All over the sky, such as rain, the Qi power shot at Mo Wen. Mo Wen clenched his fist, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. He said angrily: "what a powerful Qi power... Hum! Since you're killing me, I won't be polite to you. "

"Bang!" With a sound, Mo Wen's fist was like countless shadows. When he saw a long gun coming, he smashed it with one punch. He directly smashed the gun into a mass of fog and dispersed it in the air.

Kunlun's blow was smashed by Mo Wen's fist, and all of it turned into a thin fog, which was frozen in the air.

"How did you do it?" Kunlun's face showed a trace of fear. It's hard for long Yu to resolve this blow. Even if the God of war's shadow comes, it may not be able to resolve it. However, Mo Wen easily resolved this blow. Mo Wen even fought hard with his fists. He didn't even have anything to do. This really surprised Kunlun.

Among the cultivators, the horizontal cultivator pays attention to the cultivation of physique. In the end, he is invulnerable and can even resist bullets. The horizontal cultivator has to pay a lot to break through such a state. The cultivation is not only very hard, but also requires painstaking efforts. Without great perseverance, he can't succeed. Therefore, there are very few horizontal cultivators in the cultivation field.

The Nighthawk's face also showed a look of surprise. He secretly put himself in the position of Mo Wen. He was good at evil spirit. Even if he wanted to deal with Kunlun, it was very difficult, but Mo Wen did it so easily.

No less than the relief of the family.

You don't wait to see Mo Wen, but after all, Mo Wen is a descendant of Yu's family. He was killed in his manor. I'm afraid Yu's family has no face to gain a foothold in China.

Ordinary people have never seen such a level of fighting, which is more wonderful than the martial arts movies in the movies. Those pictures are all made with special effects, but this is what we really see, and the shocking power is not at the same level.

Yu Xiaobai and his uncles have long been open mouthed, and their minds are blank.

"This boy has also cultivated the realm of Kunlun? It's... it's impossible, isn't it? " The old man in the black training suit was surprised.

Yu Xiaobai showed a surprised expression, but said nothing.

Another old man of uncle's generation frowned and said in a deep voice: "no wonder this boy is so confident in front of Kunlun. He has already cultivated himself to an unfathomable level, but Kunlun master's means are more than that. Whether he can continue to resist Kunlun master depends on his strength..."

"Lucky? I don't think so. This kid never cares about the consequences. There are both advantages and disadvantages. As far as I know, he never cares whether he is an opponent of the enemy or not. He will fight for his life! Never give up... "

"Well, I don't know who will win it yet." With that, a few old uncles showed a strange color on their faces.

At this time, Mo Wen is shrouded in the black fog. These lingering black fog are the power condensed from his body. The real yuan power in Kunlun and the Qi released just have a very strong repulsion with Mo Wen's black fog. As long as the two forces have contacted, there will be a very strong explosion.

"You're surprised?" Mo Wen stood still, his expression was very calm, and his eyes were fixed on Kunlun. As long as the old guy moved, Mo Wen would immediately move.

"Good, good, no wonder Lei Fuyong and his disciples of Huamen are all dead in your hands. Ghost inheritance, soul control... Evil spirit... Deserves the reputation, but... It's not so easy for you to survive from me." Kunlun gave a loud drink, and the strength of Qi around him suddenly twisted and tangled. It was solidified into a chain, which was so fierce that it contracted and bound Mo Wen tightly.

The chain is about the size of two fingers. It's tightly bound from ankle to arm. Mo Wen, although the chain is made of Qi, it's no worse than the chain forged by real refined iron. I'm afraid it can't be cut even with a cutting machine.

And those chains are still slowly contracting, it seems to squeeze Mo Wen's skeletal muscles together.

Kunlun's face finally showed a sense of relaxation. After decades of hard training, he could squeeze a huge stone into powder. Don't ask if he had time to escape just now, but he was too arrogant and took the initiative to bear his own rope.

"You are a prodigy in the cultivation world. It's a pity that you have reached such a state of cultivation at such an age." Kunlun shook his head regretfully and said: "if you worship me and serve me for life, I can guarantee that... Your future achievements will definitely be more than those at present..."

The reason why Mo Wen didn't escape is that he also wanted to try what Kunlun had to do. Although he was trapped by his anger, I'm afraid he couldn't even restrain one of his toes. Kunlun began to shake off before he could release his strength. This old man seems to be an arrogant man.

It's no wonder the disciples are so arrogant.

Other people on the scene were terrified. Yu Xiaobai clenched his fist tightly and muttered: "kill him, boy, how can you beat him now?"

An old uncle of Yu's family shook his head and sighed: "if I had known today, why should I have known it at the beginning? Since you know that you are not Kunlun master's opponent, don't go out to die. Now it's good, ah... No one can save you. "

"Long Yu, let's do it." Asked the Nighthawk, frowning.

Long Yu's fists had been pinched tightly for a long time, and he was about to speak. However, Mo Wen raised his head, his face looked disappointed, shook his head, and said, "I keep saying how powerful the xianmeng inheritance is. Is this the only way for a master? If that's the case, I'm very disappointed with you... "

"You... You don't feel bad?" Kunlun was surprised to see Mo Wen so relaxed.

"Well, it's more like tickling!" Mo Wen shakes his head, and his body can still move easily. When Mo Wen moves, Kunlun can obviously feel the trace that the Qi force rope has been broken away. Before Kunlun can figure out what's going on, Mo Wen speaks again in a provocative tone: "your apprentice Niu B coax, he learned from you. As the saying goes: like father, like son, What kind of master, what kind of apprentice... "

"Boy, don't be happy too early. You are still under my control. If I increase my strength, you will be crushed like a stone!"

"Ha ha!" Don't ask. Before master Kunlun finished what he said, he burst out laughing: "come on, let me see how many means you have not yet used!"

This is chiluoluo's provocation, this is an open irony, this is to hit Kunlun master in the face in front of everyone.

As for Kunlun, being slapped in the face by a young man in his twenties is the biggest insult to him. If you can't tear him to pieces today, how can he still live in China?

As he is now, Huaxia is in an important position and is beaten in the face by Mo Wen, which undoubtedly makes him face saving and even disgraceful, becoming a laughing stock of the underworld world and the cultivation world.

Mo Wen's laughter, like a sharp weapon, stabbed Kunlun's heart. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if another pain came into his ears from Mo Wen's laughter.

Kunlun was angry. However, he kept holding on. His arms were blue and his strength increased. However, when he increased his strength, he found that no matter how much strength he used, he could not hurt him.

What the hell is going on?

Is Kunlun really defeated by a young man in his twenties today?

No

It's impossible