Chapter 48

For a long time, Sang Sang felt that although there was a big gap between Neijing Xiaocheng and Neijing peak, if she worked hard, she could still resist for a while.

However, when the old man's attack came, she knew that the gap between Neijing Xiaocheng and Neijing peak was a world of difference.

In front of the old man, the real Qi in Sang Sang's body was suppressed, just like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"This time, it's estimated that it's a lot worse. I didn't expect that the peak of internal environment is so terrible. I'm afraid Chen Mo can't hold on for several rounds even under his hand."

Sang Sang even gave up his resistance and closed his eyes to die. However, after waiting for a long time, the old man's powerful grasp did not come. Sang Sang opened his eyes suspiciously.

In the courtyard, the old man has returned to the bare osmanthus tree, looking at Chen Mo five meters away from him in surprise.

"I can't believe you can stop me? Even I can't see through your strength? Boy, you are hiding deep enough! "

Chen Mo stands in the same place with a calm face. The falling rain in the sky naturally avoids him. It doesn't look as powerful as the old man, but it's as if the rain has eyes. When it comes to Chen Mo, it deliberately avoids Chen mo.

"Tell me who you mean 'they'? Or tell me the address of the void mountain. I will spare you from death! " Chen Mo's voice is cold and seems to come from Jiuyou hell.

Sangsang looks at Chen Mo in shock, and his pupils shrink. At this moment, Chen Mo becomes the terrible God of murder.

The old man suddenly began to laugh. The laughter was not big, but with endless pressure, Sang Sang couldn't help covering his ears.

Chen Mo's face is still flat. He looks at the old man quietly and suddenly takes a step forward. At this step, the old man's laughter stops suddenly.

"Boy, since my debut, no one has ever dared to say such words to me. You are the first one!"

With that, the old man moved again. His figure was like a ghost. Before Sangsang could see it clearly, the old man had already reached Chen Mo's side and split his palm against Chen Mo's neck. All the rain in the air disappeared with the powerful palm.

Chen Mo didn't use any Taoist methods, but only relied on his own spiritual power.

Bang!

Chen Mo stepped back slightly, but the old man was shocked and flew back out. He took seven or eight steps to stabilize himself.

"Interior peak!" The old man looked at Chen Mo and was shocked: "how can it be! How old are you? Even if you start to practice martial arts out of your womb, you can't reach the top of your inner realm at this age! "

After a slight shock, the old man looked at Chen Mo and suddenly gave a strange smile: "boy, I suddenly found that the secret of void mountain is nothing. If I catch you and find out your secret, I don't have to go to void mountain to die."

Chen Mo light way: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

"Well, you think you can stop me if you are as good as me? you must be dreaming! Let you see the martial arts that I have been famous for many years

The old man's hands swung slowly in front of him, bringing out a series of shadows, just like countless palms out of thin air. In fact, they were the shadows left by the speed of a certain degree.

"Destroy, cloud, hand!"

Every word, the old man attacked Chen Mo again, and his palms turned into countless virtual shadows, which covered Chen Mo from all directions.

Sang Sang suddenly thought of a man and yelled at Chen Mo: "I know who he is. He is Pang Shiyuan, a famous cloud destroyer in Northwest China ten years ago! Chen Mo, be careful! "

Pang Shiyuan, the cloud destroyer, was famous in the northwest frontier when she was a teenager. Later, she disappeared for some unknown reason. She was afraid that she had been looking for opportunities to break through the border.

Of course, these Sangsang were all mentioned by the master by accident. With her age, it is impossible to have heard of Pang Shiyuan's prestige.

Sang Sang's heart is almost in her throat. She watches Chen Mo clench her fist secretly. Chen Mo is faced with a master who has been famous for many years. If Chen Mo is defeated, she immediately rushes up to block the blow for Chen Mo and let Chen Mo run away with her young lady.

The shadow of countless illusory palms, in Chen Mo's eyes, only left the old man to attack his palms left and right.

Chen Mo still didn't use the Taoist method, but only used his own spiritual power to meet the enemy. In an instant, he collided with Pang Shiyuan's palms more than ten times, but the dense palm rain couldn't touch Chen Mo's clothes.

Then, the two separated again.

This time, Pang Shiyuan's face finally showed a trace of astonishment: "boy, can you block my hand? How on earth did you do it? "

After Chen Mo's exploration, he thought that his strength should be equal to that of the top martial artist in the inner environment. However, after fighting with Pang Shiyuan, he found that if he only compared the amount of spiritual power in his body, he could be regarded as a martial artist in the inner environment at most.

However, the quality of Chen Mo's spiritual power is far better than that of the small martial artists in the interior, and even equal to that of the top martial artists in the interior.

The spirit power in the warrior's body can only be regarded as real Qi, which exists in the form of gas. But Chen Mo's body is solid spiritual power, like water.

Even though Pang Shiyuan's Qi is much more than Chen Mo's, those Qi are like a big piece of tofu, and Chen Mo's spiritual power is small, but it is like a sharp knife.

The two don't have to fight each other, the outcome will be clear!

"The illusion made by speed, dare to be called martial arts?" Chen Mo gave a cold smile and looked at Pang Shiyuan: "end, let you see what is the real martial arts!"

A faint momentum erupted from Chen Mo, instantly, like a volcano, burning the earth.

"The first move of Tianxuan magic boxing, breaking the mountain!"

The cold voice is like mechanical metal, without any emotion. Chen Mo jumps up in the air, his palm is like a knife, and cuts Pang Shiyuan's head.

Pang Shiyuan's hair doesn't move. He feels that Chen Mo's thin palm suddenly turns into a giant axe that can split mountains at this moment. The powerful force has already irritated his face a few meters away, and his eyes can't open.

"What power is this! Tianxuan magic boxing? What kind of martial art is this? Why have I never heard of it Pang Shiyuan was shocked. His power even made him have an idea that he could not compete with. It was like a man facing a mountain in the air!

"Ah

Faced with the threat of life and death, Pang Shiyuan's Qi burst out in his body and his hair and beard were all open. He tried his best to fight against Chen Mo's attack.

Click!

Broken arm.

Bang!

Pang Shiyuan's head exploded.

Poof!

Pang Shiyuan's whole body was divided into two parts.

Sangsang suddenly felt sick and retched.

Chen Mo just glanced at Pang Shiyuan's body, his face was flat, as if it was not him who killed him.

"It's still difficult for me to use Tian Xuan's divine fist in the cultivation of Ning Qi Yi Zhong. This fist empties one third of my spiritual power, and I'm not very good at controlling the power. I didn't mean to kill him. I also wanted to ask him about the news of the void mountain. It seems that I'll use this powerful move less in the future!"

Tianxuan divine boxing is one of the most powerful melee skills of xuandaozong. It is divided into eight styles and has been passed on for tens of thousands of years. It has been studied and improved by countless talents of xuandaozong. This kind of power is no longer a simple martial art, but a skill close to Dao. It contains the great power of heaven and earth. Compared with the cloud destroying hand created by Pang Shiyuan, it is tens of thousands of times more powerful!

Even Chen Mo's own spiritual power can only be tied with Pang Shiyuan, but once he uses his Taoist and martial arts skills to cultivate the fairyland, he will kill Pang Shiyuan like a mole ant!