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Chapter 192 Nothing

 The atmosphere in the courtyard was extremely depressing.

Just now, the warriors who were drunk and full of courage had no place to release their heroic spirit, and they did not dare to breathe. No one was trying to show off in front of Huang Qiu'er, stand out, or say anything in reply.

After all, what happened to the strong man just now is the best example.

At this time, everyone was horrified and stared at the man in front of them.

The strong man who was captured in one fell swoop is no ordinary person. His name is Dong Jian. Although he has just emerged from the physical body and has reached the Qi and Blood Realm, he can still defeat a group of people with his superb boulder-opening skills. He is fierce and domineering.

Ranked in the top five!

And this person named Lin Junmo... defeated him with just one blow?

Could it be that he is also a master of the five internal organs realm?

No, even the Five Zang Realm cannot crush a Qi and Blood Realm martial artist so completely!

At this time, someone in the crowd recognized Lin Wei who was standing beside him. After thinking for a moment, he realized what was going on and did not dare to say anything.

This is...beat the younger one, come to the old one, revenge is coming!

The scene suddenly became solemn. The night sky was filled with stars and the moonlight was shining. It looked like it would be sunny again tomorrow.

Lin Mo felt bored when he saw the crowd who looked like they were facing formidable enemies. He turned his eyes and looked at the two people on the high platform.

"It seems that Huang Qiu'er should be you."

He looked at the man standing on the stage, who was as tall as a hill, and said softly.

The sound was not loud, but it echoed for a long time in the quiet courtyard, like morning bells and evening drums.

call!

Huang Qiu'er and the man in blue looked at each other solemnly and nodded.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared directly from the spot, and then appeared in the sky, falling down like flying birds.

Bang.

Fall in place.

"Lin Junmo? Who are you?" Huang Qiu'er held his belly with one hand, frowned slightly, looked at Lin Mo with fear, and asked in a deep voice first.

He asked himself, as a strong player in the Five Zang Realm, if he faced Dong Jian, he could defeat him, but he would never do it so easily, or even to the point of killing...

Thinking of Dong Jian being captured directly, without any ability to fight back, like a child being beaten by an adult, Huang Qiu'er felt that it was not an ordinary situation.

Maybe...if he really fights and fights, he really is no match...

"If you are here because of the incident at Jinfeng Hall last night, I can tell you clearly that there is another hidden reason for this matter. Someone wants to cause the two of me to fight, so that both sides will be hurt, so that they can reap the benefits!

Of course, I am willing to make compensation for this!"

Huang Qiu'er continued.

Originally, he wanted to say some nonsense to protect his original character, but for some reason, he was stared at by the man in front of him. Under those slightly golden eyes, his right eyelid was beating crazily, and his skin was surging.

A lot of goosebumps,

This feeling is actually a bit like the scene when he first entered the mountain forest when he was in the bone refining realm and encountered two beast kings fighting on the road.

Just watching the battle takes a lot of courage.

Huang Qiu'er suppressed the discomfort in his heart, his face showed no fluctuation, he held his belly with his hands and looked at Lin Mo, waiting for an answer.

"Hidden secret?" Lin Mo on the opposite side was thoughtful.

Huang Qiu'er's face showed a hint of joy.

"Actually, I have guessed it a long time ago. After all, how could someone like you have the guts to offend me?" Lin Mo sighed.

Huang Qiu'er's smile was frozen, and he didn't expect Lin Mo to say this at all.

"As for losing both sides...do you think you deserve it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Qiu'er felt his eyes flash, and the man in front of him disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, it appeared directly in front of him a few feet away, very fast.

"Who are you looking down on?!"

He was stunned for a moment, and then felt his heart burning with anger.

To be honest, he has been tolerant enough! He spoke kindly from the beginning, explained the interests, and even promised to compensate.

But what kind of pretense is this from the other party? He is completely looking down on him!

Sure enough, the logic among warriors is the most useless. The only thing that can be trusted is the fist!

Huang Qiu'er's mung bean-sized eyes were covered with a layer of red, and a fierce light flashed through.

He suddenly took a step forward, and his wavy fat body suddenly shook and was covered with a light golden color. His body size instantly expanded by three points, and his originally bloated figure suddenly became burly.

He raised his right arm high, and the already strong arm instantly became stronger like a balloon inflating, like an elephant's leg, and slammed heavily into Lin Mo's body, which was coming towards him.

Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he punched out the same way.

Dang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing.

In an instant, there was a sound of broken bones, and a plump figure flew backwards with a roar, his feet firmly hooked on the ground. After a few meters, he released his strength and stumbled to stabilize his figure.

"Is this the body you rely on?"

Lin Mo walked forward slowly, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he raised his palm slightly.

In perfect condition.

The Huang Qiu'er in front of him is indeed a rare martial artist who practices horizontally. Compared with He Guinian and others, his muscles are very hard. Apart from a stubborn and heavy mind, his own strength has almost reached more than 20,000 kilograms.

The combat power is pretty good.

He finally met almost the same type of martial artist. He originally wanted to meet him by the way, but the result was not so good.

Compared with the horizontally trained martial artists he imagined, who could challenge anyone across borders, there seemed to be some gap.

Simply put, the body is still too fragile.

On the other side, Huang Qiu'er also calmed down his energy and blood, and slowly stood up straight. After hearing Lin Mo's disappointed words, his small eyes, canthus, and veins popped out on his smooth forehead.

"I've already told you that there is a provocation from an evil person. Why are you so domineering over and over again? Do you really want to enmity with us?"

He couldn't understand that even though he had clarified the relationship and promised to give an explanation, the man in front of him was still unwilling to give up. He really didn't know that many friends are better than many enemies?

"Enmity? Do you think people would walk on tiptoes because they are afraid of ants and enmity?" Lin Mo suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Thinking of what Lin Wei had narrated, he looked slightly serious.

"What? Still not convinced?"

Huang Qiu'er's expression froze. Looking at Lin Mo's playful expression, he knew that this matter could not be good!

In this case....

"Blue Devil, help me! Kill!"

He shouted loudly, stopped talking nonsense, took a deep breath suddenly, his cheeks swelled, then clasped his hands together, raised his thumbs, and put them in his mouth.

call!

The next moment, the golden luster of his skin became even stronger, and his body began to expand rapidly, bursting his already fat clothes, and suddenly he grew to a height of more than three meters, nearly four meters.

White smoke and steam evaporated continuously from its body, really like a mountain of flesh, and its momentum was terrifying.

"Since you insist on fighting, then... fight!"

After saying this, Huang Qiu'er showed a ruthless look on his face, bent his knees slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

The speed is much faster.

In an instant, he jumped high into the sky above Lin Mo, and directly pressed down with his palm as big as a millstone. The tyrannical force squeezed out the air and screamed, and hit Lin Mo's head directly.

The man in blue on the side also shook his head slightly when he saw this, and then his eyes suddenly focused, his face was covered with light blue paint, his ears became slightly longer and narrower, and as soon as the fan bone in his hand was opened, the dark crescent blade popped out of the fan bone.

The man on the opposite side, named Lin Junmo, is a master of horizontal training at first glance, and has extremely strong defensive power. However, in contrast, he must be weak in terms of speed. His fighting method is similar to Huang Qiu'er's, focusing on fierce attacks.

It's a pity that I met him with his own body-breaking blade, and his speed and agility are incomparable. It's a pity that he has some strength, but he doesn't know the heights of the world. He is too arrogant. It's a pity...

Before he finished thinking, his expression suddenly changed.

boom!

In the distance, there was suddenly a loud noise, which was as deafening as an earth-shattering sound.

Huang Qiu'er and Lin Mo connected with each other with fists. In an instant, the stone slabs under their feet began to crack, with spiderweb-like cracks appearing.

At the intersection, the fierce energy clashed, turning into a white ring of energy, and the invisible energy spread around with dust and gravel.

Everyone around him was shaken, staring intently at the dust mist in the center.

This kind of fight between strong men has been hard to see in the past. After all, I have been practicing martial arts for decades in the winter and in the summer. It is not easy to reach this level. Not many people are willing to fight for a living.

die.

Even if we win, it will probably be a miserable victory...

No! The leaders looked horrified.

The dust mist in the center dissipated, revealing the situation of the two people.

At this time, Huang Qiu'er punched Lin Mo's head, but was blocked by an arm.

Two meters versus four meters, a huge contrast in size, but the yellow ball is still there, unable to make any progress.

"After all, you are nothing."

Lin Mo sighed.


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