Chapter 22 Yes, I like this Spirit Primordial Fruit!
"Where's Uncle Ping?" Xiong Taicheng stared at Mo Chuan closely and asked in a deep voice.
"He and your son were both destroyed by me." Mo Chuan smiled faintly.
"What?!" The anger in Xiong Taicheng's heart suddenly surged up, his eyes were red, and he almost wanted to spit fire.
Uncle Ping was deposed, Xiong Xuan was deposed, and there was no need to think about it. Those subordinates who stayed behind in the martial arts hall were probably in trouble.
The Xiong Family Martial Arts School he established in Yunjiang City was destroyed in one day.
"Boy, you are really looking for death!"
Xiong Taicheng's eyes turned cold, he closed the wooden box containing the Lingyuan Fruit, and then placed the wooden box under the Lingyuan Fruit tree.
Then, his true energy flowed all over his body, and he looked at Mo Chuan coldly, with murderous intent appearing.
"It's also the third level of martial arts, but it's a bit weak." Mo Chuan felt Xiong Taicheng's aura and shook his head slightly.
Although, judging from the smell alone, Xiong Taicheng is better than Uncle Ping.
However, both of them are at the third level of martial arts after all, and Xiong Taicheng is only slightly better than Uncle Ping.
But just in time, after breaking through to the second level of Qi Refining, Mo Chuan urgently needed a powerful opponent to verify how strong he was currently.
Mo Chuan planned not to use hallucinogenic poison first, he wanted to have a good fight with Xiong Taicheng.
"Tie Fist!"
Finally, Xiong Taicheng was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his right hand and made a fist lightly.
boom!
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, shocking people's minds.
The surrounding vegetation swayed slightly and was actually affected.
"Boy, die!"
Xiong Taicheng roared violently and struck Mo Chuan with an unparalleled punch.
"Iron Xiong Xuan's Iron Fist is much stronger than Uncle Xiong Xuan's Iron Fist!" Mo Chuan thought to himself.
However, he was not afraid at all, but was very excited.
It’s fun to fight against the strong!
“It’s not certain who will die!”
Mo Chuan raised his right fist and faced Xiong Taicheng's iron fist with a faint smile.
Bang!!!
The two fists collided, causing a deafening sound.
There was a sneer on Xiong Taicheng's lips. Iron Fist was the unique skill of the Xiong family. Mo Chuan actually went head-to-head with him. He was really overestimating his own abilities.
Thump thump thump!
Sure enough, after the two fists collided, Mo Chuan took several steps back, but Xiong Taicheng did not move at all.
"Next, the Iron Fist's punch will penetrate deep into your internal organs, and you will start to vomit blood." The smile on Xiong Taicheng's face became more intense.
However.
"This Ba Iron Fist still has some skills, it shook my hand quite a bit." Mo Chuan swung his right hand and muttered.
Except for taking a few steps back at the beginning, there was nothing unusual about him.
"How is that possible?!"
Xiong Taicheng's eyes almost popped out of his head, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Judging from the strength of Mo Chuan's Qi, he is only at the second level of martial arts.
Such a garbage warrior should vomit blood immediately after facing the Iron Fist!
But why was nothing wrong with Mo Chuan?
Xiong Taicheng was shocked and confused.
How did he know that Mo Chuan was not a warrior, but a cultivator of immortality.
Mo Chuan, who is on the second level of Qi Refining, is far superior to the second level of martial arts at the same level, and can even fight with the third level of martial arts.
"Don't be dazed, the battle is not over yet!"
Mo Chuan smiled faintly, took a step forward, and took the initiative to attack Xiong Taicheng.
"Seeking death!" Xiong Taicheng's face was full of humiliation. He, a master of the third level of martial arts, was actually provoked by a second level of martial arts.
"Tie Fist!"
Xiong Taicheng roared again, angrily punched Mo Chuan.
Work harder each time.
But Mo Chuan had already broken through to the second level of Qi Refining, and was much stronger than when he fought against Uncle Ping.
In response to Xiong Taicheng's repeated punches, Mo Chuan only took a few steps back each time to easily resolve them.
Bang!
Another fist bump!
The two still couldn't decide the winner.
The look of horror on Xiong Taicheng's face became thicker and thicker: "My realm is obviously a level higher than this kid's, why didn't I crush him!"
Mo Chuan was lost in thought.
He fought fiercely with Xiong Taicheng for dozens of rounds and finally figured out his current strength.
Without using hallucinogenic poisons, with the second level of Qi refining, he can compete with the third level of martial arts!
Of course, if hallucinogenic poison is used, haha??
"Okay, let's stop here, I've had enough fun!" Mo Chuan looked at Xiong Taicheng and said suddenly.
Enough fun?! Xiong Taicheng felt insulted. His eyes showed fierceness and he waved another iron fist: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Faced with this punch, Mo Chuan did not dodge, but only shot out a wisp of light poisonous mist.
The first snake venom, hallucinogenic poison!
Xiong Taicheng, who was originally very aggressive, paused, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground unconsciously with a plop.
"Swallow!" Mo Chuan raised his palm, and a black vortex emerged.
Most of Xiong Taicheng's true energy was purified, and then turned into pure pure energy and flowed to Mo Chuan's Dantian.
Mo Chuan closed his eyes and felt the surging Qi in his Dantian, then opened his eyes.
"It's almost the third level of Qi refining."
Mo Chuan said to himself.
He walked to the Lingyuan fruit tree and picked up the wooden box.
Opening the wooden box, three Lingyuan Fruits were clearly displayed inside.
“Nice catch.”
Mo Chuan smiled faintly.
In the martial arts library of the Su family, he read countless classics, including records of Lingyuan Fruit.
This kind of fruit contains a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. After swallowing it, it can make people break through the realm.
However, only when a person eats the first one can he have the effect of breaking through the realm.
When you take the second and third pills, there will be no breakthrough effect, only the effect of quickly restoring your true energy.
It won't take long for him to be promoted to the third level of Qi Refining. It is a complete waste to eat the Lingyuan Fruit to break through the realm now.
Therefore, he planned to break through to the third level of Qi Refining, then swallow the Lingyuan Fruit, and then break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining in one fell swoop.
Mo Chuan had made such a plan.
That's when.
Outside the backyard fence, there was a sudden exchange of sounds.
"It's really interesting. In a small place like Yunjiang City, there are actually fluctuations in warriors fighting? Let's go and take a look."
"Miss, the family has assigned us a task, so it's better not to get into trouble."
"Shut up! I want to see it, how dare you stop me?"
"Miss, calm down, I don't dare!"
The next second.
Two figures jumped up and jumped in from the outside of the backyard fence.
One of the figures is a beautiful woman with charming eyes, a hot figure, bulging front and back, and plump curves.
The other figure was an old man with white hair. Although his back was hunched, a gleam flashed from time to time in his eyes. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
"Ling Yuan Fruit!"
The beautiful woman let out a sweet cry, and the white-haired old man was also surprised.
The two looked at the wooden box in Mo Chuan's hand and both recognized the Lingyuan Fruit in the box.
"Yes, I've taken a liking to these Lingyuan Fruits!"
The beautiful woman curled her red lips, looked at Mo Chuan and said with a smile: "Little brother, give it to me quickly!"