Mo Wen stood there without moving, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. He was just an ancient warrior in the early stage of Qihai, and he wanted to break his hands and feet. He was looking down too hard on himself.
After taking out a slap, the figure of the old man in Tang suit was thrown in an arc in the air, and fell hard on the steps. He struggled twice, but never got up again.
Mo Wen's casual slap actually broke the head of an ancient warrior in the Qi Sea Realm.
In just the blink of an eye, an ancient warrior in the Qi Sea realm died in front of everyone, and he was killed instantly with one move.
Su Bingcheng was so horrified that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't turn his head for a moment. The old man in Tang suit was one of the only two ancient warriors in the Qi Sea realm in the Su family. He had always been a guest of the Su family. With his force,
Deter other forces that are enemies of the Su family.
But he didn't expect to die in the Su family manor today, and he died at the hands of a young man.
Although Su Bingcheng has never practiced ancient martial arts, he also knows that ancient martial arts is a practice that is practiced step by step. The longer you practice ancient martial arts, the higher your strength and martial arts experience will be.
It is simply unbelievable that a young man can be so terrifying. I am afraid that only those rare geniuses in the world can have this ability.
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for going on a killing spree."
Mo Wen's face gradually became gloomy. Since the Su family was shameless, he didn't care about the bottom line when doing things.
He touched his waist with one hand, and the next moment twelve snake-shaped hairpins appeared in his hands. The cold silver-blue light made people feel chilled.
Mo Wen opened his five fingers, and all twelve silver snake hairpins were suspended in the center of his hand, with the needle points facing downwards, slowly turning.
The next moment, as Mo Wen flicked his hand, rays of silver-blue light suddenly shuttled around. Wherever they passed, waves of cold waves swept over, making the cold people tremble all over. The coldness from the inside out, let alone
Ordinary people, even ancient warriors, can't stand it.
Almost at the moment Mo Wen activated the twelve silver snake hairpins, at least half of the people around him were so stiff that they couldn't even move.
"Master Wu, help me!"
Su Bingzheng had been fighting for power and profit all his life, and had experienced countless dangers. He felt the fatal danger almost immediately. Suddenly he could no longer care about so many things, and shouted for help.
The young man in front of him was too scary. He knew that only that person in the Su family manor could save them. Almost the moment Mo Wen killed the old man in Tang suit, he regretted it. He shouldn't have offended him so hastily without asking the reason.
Such a person.
Silver Snake Hanchai would not stop because of who called for help. Almost in an instant, twelve blue lights flashed out and ran towards the crowded place, attacking fiercely and decisively, as if they were bloodbathing the Su family manor.
A flash of silver-blue cold light appeared in front of Su Bingcheng in an instant. Before the blue light hit him, the terrible cold almost froze all the blood in his body. His body was stiff, his face turned pale, and his lips turned blue, and he could not move at all.
No.
Seeing that in an instant, the dignified head of the Su family was about to die, a figure suddenly flew out of the backyard, almost crossing a hundred meters in the air, and appeared next to Su Bingcheng in an instant.
The blue light was blown away.
A short, bald old man with a gloomy face stood in front of Su Bingcheng. It was he who had just knocked the silver snake hairpin away with his palm.
"What a terrible hidden weapon!"
The Yin Ying old man looked at Mo Wen in surprise. A young man could actually have such terrifying strength. If he hadn't happened to walk out because of the noise outside, he wouldn't have had time to rescue Su Bingcheng just now.
He looked at the palm that had just caught the cold light. It was already covered with a layer of ice. The biting cold made his hand lose consciousness for a short time.
Although the Yin Ying old man saved Su Bingcheng, the head of the Su family, he was too late to save the others. As more than a dozen silver-blue rays of light flashed past, more than a dozen people suddenly turned into a pile of ice slag and fell to the ground.
"An ancient warrior in the Dan Bao realm."
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. The bald old man's cultivation level was very high. He was in the realm of holding pills, and his strength was still higher than that of the old man from the Zhou family. Although he was still in the early stage of holding pills, he had also reached the peak of the early stage.
"Who are you and why are you acting wild in the Su family?" the bald old man said coldly.
"Are you going to take care of the Su family's affairs?" Mo Wen asked calmly.
Just now Su Bingcheng called this person Wu Jushi. Since his surname is Wu, he is naturally not from the Su family.
"So what, you are young, but your strength is outstanding. I think it is not easy for you to cultivate and your talent is rare. Leave quickly, otherwise..."
The bald old man snorted coldly, and suddenly a majestic air pressure came out of his body and pressed hard against Mo Wen.
From the fight just now, the bald old man knew that Mo Wen was not an ancient warrior in the Baodan realm. Ancient warriors in the same realm had a subtle connection with each other, and they could detect each other's cultivation level as soon as they fought.
The young man's cultivation level was probably around the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm, very close to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm. Although compared with him, his cultivation level was still far behind, but the hidden weapon in the young man's hand was so weird that he was stunned.
Somewhat apprehensive.
For the sake of the Su family, it is really not worthwhile to be an enemy of a talented young genius whose identity is unknown.
Therefore, he was not prepared to fight Mo Wen, but hoped to scare Mo Wen away with his cultivation at the Dan Bao realm.
"Scare me?"
Mo Wen sneered, "Originally, this matter had nothing to do with you. Now that you are in charge of it, I will get rid of you too."
"Arrogant!"
The bald old man snorted angrily. That young man was simply ignorant. In that case, don't blame him.
Mo Wen, however, was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He stretched out his hand and with the help of the mysterious power of the Great Shift, he called back all the silver snake hairpins that had flown out before. The twelve silver hairpins returned to his hand in an instant.
The next moment, the figure flashed and appeared in front of the bald old man. Two inner energies, one cold and one hot, surged out, and he punched fiercely. Dragons roared and tigers roared, and along with the terrifying pressure, they hit the bald man.
old man.
The bald old man sneered, and if you dared to fight with him, you simply didn't know how to live or die.
The young man put aside the terrifying hidden weapon and did not use it. He felt a lot more at ease. He summoned up all the energy in his body and punched Mo Wen fiercely.
The fists collided and the bodies of both men shook. Mo Wen took three steps back, while the bald old man only took one step back.
However, despite this, the bald old man was also shocked and speechless. With his cultivation in the Qihai realm, he could actually unleash such a powerful punch. It was simply unbelievable.
Taking advantage of his cultivation base, he did not gain any upper hand against Mo Wen in a head-to-head confrontation.
"You are nothing more than that."
A sneer curled up at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. The first punch was just a test. In fact, Mo Wen was only at the middle stage of the Qi Sea realm, but he practiced three techniques at the same time. Although he was only at the middle stage of the Qi Sea realm, he had a Qi level comparable to
The inner energy at the peak of the sea realm.
"You are looking for death."
The bald old man shouted in embarrassment and took a step forward. His figure instantly flew up like an eagle, and the next moment he fell hard from the sky.
"Sifang Fist."
The surrounding air suddenly tightened, and seemed to be completely sealed in a square space, covering Mo Wen's entire body.
A simple punch contains countless martial arts secrets.
"Advanced martial arts."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he met an ancient warrior who could perform high-level martial arts.
Martial arts that can reach higher levels have some special effects. For example, Mo Wen's Overlord Fist has the effect of mental coercion, and the power of the fist is extremely domineering and irresistible.
The martial arts performed by the bald old man was also an advanced martial arts. The martial arts called Sifang Fist seemed to have the ability to block space.
Once used, it will be difficult for the enemy to escape from the Sifang Fist.
However, martial arts that can reach higher levels are very rare and precious. Ordinary ancient martial arts forces do not have such profound martial arts inheritance.
The head of the Zhou Family Villa, Old Man Zhou, although he has the cultivation level of Dan Bao, he has never practiced martial arts.
Mo Wen felt a sense of interest in his heart. He still didn't know much about the ancient martial arts forces in this world, and he had never seen some of the martial arts in this world. He wanted to know which of the two worlds the martial arts were from.
Learn to be more prosperous.
He did not use any martial arts skills to confront the bald old man head-on. Instead, he used his skills to move within an inch.
Sifang Quan did not allow any enemy to have a chance to dodge, so he went in the opposite direction, using his subtle moves to neutralize the opponent's martial arts effects.
Martial arts can only progress through the competition of martial arts, and Mo Wen is an expert in this.
An inch under your feet and a thousand miles on the ground.
Mo Wen's figure kept flashing between square inches, up and down, left and right, afterimages appeared and disappeared, and destroyed again.
No matter how hard the bald old man's square fists blocked the space, they could not lock Mo Wen. Punch after punch did not even touch Mo Wen's side.
"Boy, do you dare to have sex with me? It doesn't matter if you hide and hide. Are you a turtle bastard?"
The bald old man couldn't stand it anymore. Using the Sifang Fist consumed too much of his inner energy. In just half a stick of incense, nearly half of his inner energy was consumed, and his breath began to become disordered.
Mo Wen, on the other hand, seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, his breath was calm, and he was not in a hurry.
If this continues, one will continue to consume and the other will conserve his strength. Sooner or later, he will be defeated by Mo Wen due to lack of internal energy.
"You think I don't dare to confront you head-on?"
Mo Wen's figure flashed and moved five feet out of thin air, just in time to avoid the bald old man's punch.
He curled up his lips, and actually no longer avoided it, but stood calmly on the spot.
The bald old man curled up into a sneer, used his square fist again, and slammed into Mo Wen.
A young man is a young man after all, and he is still a little too young. He thought that he could not defeat him just because he had punched him head-on.
Before, it was just a casual punch without any martial arts skills. But now, he has used Sifang Fist, and the power of the punch has doubled. How can a mere warrior in the Qi Sea realm be able to resist it.
He had already begun to imagine the scene where the young man was punched and sent flying to vomit blood.
Mo Wen smiled strangely, and his two palms suddenly came together, and the two inner qi, one cold and one hot, began to slowly merge... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for (.)
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