There was no change in his expression, and Peacock Ling's vision was endlessly changing. Such brute force had no effect. A hint of deep intoxication flashed in his indifferent eyes.
In Peacock Ling's vision, everything was in his hands. He was like an ancient demon, standing on a high mountain top, overlooking the ant-like enemies at his feet. That feeling was so charming and intoxicating.
Looking at his opponent, smashing the floor crazily like an idiot, a trace of contempt flashed at the corner of Shen Yu's mouth.
How about adding more fuel to the fire?
Shen Yu had a joking smile on his lips and raised his right hand again.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Zuo Mo's right fist, and the smile suddenly solidified on his face.
Then...what is that?
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Zuo Mo felt like a sea of fire was pouring inside his body! The churning sea of fire was completely pulled up. The small sun crystal seed, together with the other three suns, was like an invisible hand, pulling the sea of fire!
The vague picture that emerged in his mind was like a silent whisper, urging Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo's violent and restless instincts made him not hesitate at all. He raised his right fist and punched it according to this picture!
boom!
A little spark burst out from between his fist and the ground, but soon it was floating in the air.
No one noticed this pinhead-sized spark.
Zuo Mo also didn't notice that the sea of fire inside his body was like a heavy hanging tree. When he punched, the heavy wood would fall down heavily. It felt like he could break anything!
Punch after punch!
Sparks splashed out from his fist, and they floated in the air a few inches above the ground. No matter how wildly the air waves blew, they seemed to be frozen in the air, motionless.
There are more and more Mars, and everyone is noticing!
Zuo Mo didn't notice that the three suns on his back seemed to come alive, moving slowly at an extremely slow speed, and the golden threads connecting them also changed accordingly.
Every time the pillar of fire followed Zuo Mo's punch, it hit Zuo Mo's right arm like a heavy object and was blocked when it reached the wrist.
Zuo Mo didn't know what this technique was, but it suddenly came to his mind.
Sun hammer!
what is that……
Zuo Mo was in a dazed state, but he didn't care at all and acted as he should.
A wisp of divine power, like an anvil, explodes into a spark when it encounters a pillar of fire!
Zuo Mo, who was drunk, felt that this was not enough, so he tried his best to add various powers to his fist.
Glazed Sky Wave! Divine Power! Jiali Fist! Sun Hammer!
Every punch is getting heavier!
Boom!
The ground is shaking!
Boom!
The ground shook more obviously.
Soon, all the tables and chairs on the ground jumped. The beautiful women in the stands screamed, and they felt that the stands might collapse at any time!
No one paid attention to the screams of the beautiful women in front of them. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the venue. They held their breath and did not dare to blink.
The ground shook more and more violently, and the plates on the table clinked.
How heavy must be the fist of Laughing Mogo!
In order to ensure that the outside of the field would not be affected by the battle, the challenge field had set up restrictions layer by layer. However, the vibration outside the field was so violent that it was simply unimaginable how heavy Laughing Mogo's fist was!
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"What a terrifying power." Yu Shuang murmured to himself, and his expression also changed a little: "Such brute strength is probably not inferior to that of the Tieshan Elephant clan."
Shi Yueyi's eyes were deep and her tone was a little nostalgic: "My master once said that anyone who can drink more than ten jars of Meng Po ghost wine at one time is a very special person."
"Someone special?" Chang Yuanhao immediately grasped the most important part of this sentence.
"Master didn't say much." Shi Yueyi shook his head: "But I have never changed the recipe for Po Meng's ghost wine. I also want to know what it is like to be called a special person by the master."
At the end of his speech, there was a hint of anticipation and excitement in his tone.
Chang Yuanhao was a little surprised. The city lord was always calm and calm, and seemed to be confident about everything. This was the first time he saw such a look on the city lord's face.
Yu Shuang's eyes did not move away from the field: "Now let's see Shen Yu's peacock feather vision, how far he has practiced, and whether he can persevere."
The three of them closed their mouths and stared at the field amid the strong vibrations on the ground.
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Shen Yu's expression changed slightly.
He seemed to be stepping on a drum head, and someone was constantly beating the drum head. Every time he hit the drum head, the ground was shaking, and the shaking became more and more severe.
The peacock feather on the ground is still strong, but Shen Yu clearly feels that it is constantly vibrating and becoming unstable!
What kind of freak is this guy?
He could hardly believe his eyes. The other party could actually exert such terrifying power within Peacock Ling's vision. This guy...
Within Peacock Ling's vision, every Peacock Ling's eye is a whirlpool. Although it only took him two years to cultivate Peacock Ling's vision, the number of Peacock Ling's eyes in his Peacock Ling's vision has reached 990!
Nine hundred and ninety whirlpools are involved at the same time, and anyone with weaker strength will be torn to pieces immediately. Even if the body is strong, but under the power of nine hundred and ninety peacock eyes, it will be like falling into
The flying insects in the spider web become more and more entangled the more they struggle!
When the final strength entangles the enemy without moving, Shen Yu can easily kill the opponent in front of the opponent's horrified eyes.
But……
His eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo, and for some reason, a chill came out of his heart. He knew that Xiao Moge was affected by Peacock Ling's vision. The moment Xiao Moge first entered Peacock Ling's vision mask, his body had
A noticeable lag.
However, the Xiaomogo in front of him was tireless and crazy, and his fists were hitting the ground like a violent rain!
The behavior that he thought was extremely stupid before made Shen Yu aware of the danger.
However, we cannot sit still and wait for death!
Shen Yu woke up from a dream, with a ruthless look in his eyes.
He made up his mind to use that trick!
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Zuo Mo felt more intoxicated than ever before, and he became more and more excited as he drank more. Before the peacock eyes in front of him had time to gather together, they would be blown away again. As Zuo Mo's fist continued to become heavier, the terrifying power dispersed.
Open, producing bursts of colorful ripples.
So cool!
Zuo Mo looked up to the sky and smiled like a crazy demon!
The frequency was breathtaking, and the mighty fire was surging in Zuo Mo's body. He was like a thirsty man, desperately looking for water. What he was looking for was to make his fists more powerful.
Powerful method.
The power of the fire collision became more powerful, and more and more divine power seeped out of his body!
The magic pattern on Zuo Mo's right fist was extremely dazzling, dragging traces of light as he swung it at high speed!
Under the dazzling light, no one noticed the tiny stars floating in the sky.
At this moment, the peacock feathers under his feet suddenly seemed to be attracted by a magnet and kept gathering in one direction.
Zuo Mo, who was drunk and hazy, stopped and stared at the peacock feathers passing by his feet for a while. He slowly raised his head and looked along the direction where the peacock feathers disappeared.
The peacock feathers on the ground and in the sky converged on Shen Yu like flowing water.
Shen Yu was beyond recognition at this time, and peacock feather eyes climbed up his body and submerged into his colorful magic patterns. The peacock crown on Shen Yu's forehead seemed to come to life, and its wings stretched out. In the blink of an eye, its spread wings
It wrapped Shen Yu's head and transformed into an exquisite helmet, only exposing Shen Yu's eyes, and in Shen Yu's hand, there was a peacock feather about half a foot long!
Zuo Mo vaguely remembered what kind of bet he made with the guy opposite.
But what the bet was, he no longer remembered.
However, how could Brother Mo lose the bet he made?
Zuo Mo moved his body unsteadily and faced Shen Yu.
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No one dared to underestimate this drunken and naive young man. Every punch he just punched seemed to hit everyone's heart hard.
But when Shen Yu's changes appeared in everyone's eyes, especially the colorful peacock feather, the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
"Peacock King Ling!"
Even Yu Shuang in the stands couldn't keep calm. He stood up and stared at the court with an expression as if he had seen a ghost: "This guy can even cultivate the Peacock King Ling. The Shen family has produced an incredible one."
Boy!"
The Peacock King Ling is the most famous killing move of the Shen family. It is also one of the top killing moves among the wealthy families in the world. In the history of the Shen family, all the masters who have fallen to this move are not included.
Its number.
The ancestor of the Shen family relied on this move to kill seventy-nine generals, become famous all over the world, and founded the Shen family.
Although the Peacock King Ling is extremely powerful, its cultivation is equally astonishingly difficult. Since the Shen family has inherited it, only a handful of people have cultivated the Peacock King Ling. If you want to cultivate the Peacock King Ling, you must have a deep understanding of the Peacock Ling vision.
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The difficulty of cultivating Peacock Ling's vision is extremely high. Each generation of Shen family descendants can never comprehend more than one slap. And those who comprehend Peacock Wang Ling's vision are even fewer.
So when Yu Shuang saw the bright peacock feather in Shen Yu's hand, one can imagine his surprise.
"Incomplete." Chang Yuanhao suddenly said.
"It's enough." Yu Shuang sighed softly: "How old is he to be able to cultivate the Peacock King Ling? This talent is probably not much inferior to that of the ancestors of the Shen family."
Chang Yuanhao was silent, Yu Shuang was right.
Shen Yu's talent is truly astonishing.
He turned his eyes to the swaying and drunken young man, and secretly regretted in his heart that this young man also had amazing talent, but he didn't expect to meet a genius like Shen Yu who was rare to see in a hundred years.
What a pity.
Chang Yuanhao, who was secretly feeling sorry for himself, suddenly glanced at Zuo Mo's feet and his eyes suddenly focused.
That is……
A group of tiny sparks floated at Zuo Mo's feet, extremely quiet.
Thank you to my classmates and girls who love to drink Pu'er tea. There are eleven of them. I killed one today and there are ten more... You definitely did it on purpose!!! PS: There is one more update!