Since so many Chunqiu in China, Kunlun master has never had such a shocking event.
Master Kunlun thought more than once a long time ago that he would encounter a strong enemy sooner or later, but he never thought that his strong enemy would be a young man in his twenties. What's more, he could not trap a young man in his twenties with his strength of cultivation for many years.
"It's impossible..." master Kunlun opened his mouth and shrugged his face. "My accomplishments can't trap you?"
"Is it strange? You are just a mole ant in my eyes
"Boom!" When master Kunlun heard Mo Wen's words, his brain was like a Zha bomb exploded, and his head was buzzing.
Mole ant? He said master Kunlun was a mole ant?
It's not only Kunlun master who is stimulated by Mo Wen's words, but all the people present think that Mo Wen is a fool talking in his sleep. Kunlun is a master of xianmeng's inheritance, and Mo Wen is just a young man in his twenties. How can he say that Kunlun is a mole ant? This guy didn't forget to take the medicine, did he?
"Bang!" Mo Wen clenched his fist and gently opened his arms. It was as easy as a lazy waist.
When master Kunlun constantly put in his strength to trap Mo Wen, the evil spirit in Mo Wen's body immediately turned into a terrible black fog. But this time, the evil spirit in Mo Wen's body was not as soft as before, It's very strong, and it's eating Kunlun's strength.
"You... How is that possible." Kunlun master's eyes were a little frightened. He wanted to kill Mo Wen more than once, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen could break his siege so easily and even devour his Qi.
"Is a young warrior really so powerful?" Master Kunlun snorted coldly, and then all the strength of the black fog in the air came back to his body.
The Nighthawk standing next to him was very excited. He thought Mo Wen couldn't do it. He was ready to help Mo Wen with long Yu at any time. But no one thought that Mo Wen was so easy to deal with Kunlun's attack.
With the strength of the Nighthawk, if he was trapped by this energy, he didn't have any self-confidence that could be relieved as easily as Mo Wen. However, he could see that scene clearly. Mo Wen didn't get any harm. He was teasing Kunlun master as easily as playing a game with a child.
"It seems that our worries are superfluous. If the master doesn't have the strength, how can he kill such a person as master Kunlun? Just now he spoke to master Kunlun, obviously on purpose. " Long Yu has a look of admiration in her eyes. Don't ask if she looks glib on the surface, but in fact, the young man's mind is meticulous.
"You mean... The master wants to see Master Kunlun's card?" Asked the Nighthawk suspiciously.
"This is one of them, isn't it... Strange to you?" Long Yu deliberately said only half of what he said.
"Can you just say what you want? It's hard to have a good appetite. What's going on? What's so strange? " The Nighthawk is an anxious Xing. He's very old, and Xing is still very popular.
"Master Kunlun just said that all the forces inherited by xianmeng can help the family, but he wants a treasure of the family!"
"Yes, it is. Is there anything wrong with it? It is impossible for anyone to exchange the things handed down by their ancestors at will! " The Nighthawk still didn't understand the meaning of Long Yu's words, so he didn't think there was anything strange in his words.
"Ha ha!" Long Yu is not in a hurry. He laughs. He looks at the nighthawk and says in a low voice: "Nighthawk, don't forget that the master is now the owner of Yu's family. The dragon's stick is the identity symbol of the owner of Yu's family. A person who has nothing to do with Yu's family suddenly asks for the dragon's stick. What will you do if you are the owner of Yu's family?"
"It's not nonsense. I must find out who's giving me the idea of staying at home!" At this point, the Nighthawk finally understood the strange place that long Yu said, where in the end.
"Wait... Long Yu, I see!" The Nighthawk suddenly realized: "the original master deliberately angered Kunlun, is to let him use a unique killing move, once Kunlun is defeated, the master can follow suit and find the person behind Kunlun..."
"Yes, that's right. You see... The master has always refused to fight Kunlun master in order to know his origin! Master Kunlun is definitely not as simple as you can see on the surface, whether it is the inheritance of xianmeng or Longwei Pavilion! "
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Mo Wen looked at master Kunlun with a sneer: "it was you who gave me the hand just now. Now it's my turn. I respect you as an elder. I've made you suffer for a long time. I can't bear it any more."
With that, Mo Wen squeezed his fists. Zhenyuan poured into his fists. The two fists emitted a faint red light, permeated with the power of evil spirit, and attacked Kunlun master.
A great sense of danger came out from the bottom of Kunlun master's heart. Without any hesitation, he stepped on the ground with his toes and went back directly. Don't ask if the fine awn on his fist turned into two sharp swords and cut it where he was standing. The grass was full of dead leaves and dust.
In such a scene, Kunlun master's scalp numb, shocked: "you are a practitioner, your Qi strength has reached the peak of the earth strength?"
If the cultivation can't reach a certain level, such an attack is absolutely impossible.
"Do you think you are the only real expert in the world? I don't want to ask that I have never stopped practicing, and I have never given up everything around me for my own sake. People can fight for their own interests. The means can be despicable, and the methods can be insidious. However, you have made a mistake, and the mistake lies in that you should not give up the idea that I am the leader of my family. " Don't ask the corners of his mouth with a faint smile. Suddenly, he clenched his hands tightly, and a white light appeared. Immediately following his hand, there was a halberd. This halberd was not another weapon, it was the fierce weapon used by the magic dragon, the blood dragon halberd. At this time, the blood dragon halberd turned into a white light with strong evil spirit.
"Blood dragon halberd? This is the weapon blood dragon halberd used by the magic dragon... "Master Kunlun's face was startled, and his Qi force instantly condensed a round shield in front of him.
Blood dragon halberd hit the shield, instantly burst into countless sparks scattered on the ground, instantly burned the grass on the ground.
Master Kunlun's scalp burst. He was only in his twenties. He was so powerful that he was just a monster. I'm afraid that even the ancestor of xianmeng didn't have such a powerful talent. But now he can't escape. He has to fight to death.
Standing next to Yu Xiaobai, his eyes showed a look of panic. He didn't believe what he saw was true.
In his eyes, Kunlun is an invincible master. No matter who he is, he can't fight Kunlun master inherited from xianmeng. However, the scene just now really made Yu Xiaobai see his master Kunlun, and he was at a disadvantage immediately.
The nighthawk and others only worship Mo Wen. Mo Wen is a genius who has been around for thousands of years. I'm afraid there's no other person in the world.
The Nighthawk's face is blue and white, and it has the cultivation strength above the peak of the earth's strength. If you put this kind of strength on the battlefield, one person is enough to fight against a well-equipped small army.
Just now, Yu Xiaobai wanted to test Mo Wen's martial arts. Fortunately, his master Kunlun arrived at once. Otherwise, he would have been beaten down. The Nighthawk's eyes were full of brilliance. He looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes. He thought that if Mo Wen was against him, he would eat no bones at any time.
As for Yu's uncles and others, don't ask. Yu's family has always been the least valued young master by them. Now it has suddenly become such a powerful force that you can easily play with masters like Kunlun under your feet. What's the matter?
In the incredible scene, Mo Wen didn't give master Kunlun a chance to rest at all. He threw out two forces in a row. Master Kunlun resisted the second attack, and the Zhenyuan shield in front of him had become extremely thin. In the third attack, master Kunlun flew out directly, hit the ground, and spewed blood into the grass, Very eye-catching.
"You, B, I hit you." Mo Wen shook his head and said with a very helpless smile: "in this world, some people are really cheap. I didn't want to fight with others, but you guys want to fight with me. It's really boring to find out for yourself!
Master Kunlun covered his chest with two fierce eyes like the Viper gang. Immediately, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the nearby flowers and plants. His body was full of vitality, and his lingering vitality was enveloped in his body.
"Boy, I admit that your cultivation is really against the heaven, but since I have cultivated my earthly strength, I have been in China. Within 100 meters, I can kill people at any time." Kunlun master is still unconvinced, he still firmly believes in his own strength, and is definitely not beyond such a young man.
"Your face is really thick. It's all like this. You're hard to reply!" Mo asked with a sneer, shook his head and said: "with your strength, you don't deserve to be my opponent!"
"Then try it!" Master Kunlun gave a big drink, and his mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The spirit is like a tornado. Driven by this powerful force, countless flowers and plants fly to the whole manor, leaving shadows in the air. It's like a huge meat grinder flying towards Mo Wen.
"Anxious?" Mo Wen's hands emit a faint red light, waving in front of him. A bright color light suddenly appears. At the moment when the various tracks formed by these Qi forces attack, Mo Wen's flowers and trees, like a piece of tofu, are cut into pieces and fall to the ground.
"No way." The Nighthawk's eyes were startled. Although it was Kunlun's, he could not be penetrated so easily.
Mo Wen suddenly stretched his arms forward, and two black mists appeared out of thin air. They gathered in front of him and turned into two giant dragons. All the attacking forces facing Mo Wen were burned to ashes by the black fog evil spirit, just like a wolf into a sheep. In an instant, the killing array made up of these forces was burned to dust.
"No... the devil..." master Kunlun roared, and two dark shadows were reflected in his open eyes. The whole person was directly bitten by the evil spirit of the black fog. By the way, the whole person turned into a dark shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The whole manor was as silent as death. All the people held their breath. Only the rustling black fog and evil spirit made a slight sound in the incense burning. Everyone's eyes widened. Yu Shan's face was ruddy and full of tears.
Yu Xiaobai was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
What's special? Is this guy still human? Kunlun master is not even his opponent?
At this time, don't ask negative hand and stand, back to the people, become mysterious.
All of a sudden, the image of Mo Wen suddenly became mysterious in the eyes of all people at home