-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Peerless God Chapter 477: Murong Invincible!
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- "Demonic Martial Arts!"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. The martial arts and martial arts that this person practiced were all demonic. He did not expect that Tianlingzong would allow disciples to practice demonic martial arts.
This person is a disciple of Motian Peak. It seems that Motian Peak may be similar to its name, and most of its disciples practice magic and martial arts.
This person's punch is not small, and its mighty punch is strong enough to compare to ordinary fifth-level True Astral Realm fighters. However, this kind of strength is not considered by Su Mo. He is strong enough with his physical strength alone. Overcome each other.
But Su Mo didn't want to defeat him right away, otherwise, there would be no fighters of the same level who would dare to challenge him!
Seeing that Xiang Ming's punch was about to hit him, Su Mo raised his fist, and punched out with the same punch, forcibly shaking the opponent's punch.
Boom!
With a loud bang, his energy exploded, and Xiang Ming's fist energy was easily crushed by Su Mo.
"If you have some strength, take my second punch." Xiang Ming gave a soft drink, flew into the air, punched again, and hit the air.
The black fist mang fell to the ground like a black meteor, and there were many ghosts emerging from the fist mang, with a strong demonic aura.
"Crush it!" Su Mo didn't move, and he punched straight, shattering the opponent's attack again.
"So powerful?" Xiang Ming frowned, his face was a little dignified. After two punches, he could already see that Su Mo's strength was no less than his.
"I don't believe that your strength can surpass me!" Xiang Ming yelled angrily, raised his fist, the endless energy surged, and the black magic light and demonic energy arose.
"War Demon Kills Dao!"
With a punch, the black punch transformed into a huge word 'kill', the cold murderous intent was chilling to the bone.
The word "kill" pierced through the air, and strangled Su Mo in a short time.
"It's interesting!" Su Mo raised his eyebrows. The power of this blow was quite extraordinary, almost equivalent to the blow of a warrior at the fifth level of the True Astral Realm.
Su Mo still didn't draw his sword, his body was shining with golden light. Just as the word "Kill" was approaching, he threw out his golden fist, hitting the word "Kill".
Boom!
Without any surprise, the word 'kill' immediately shattered and annihilated without causing any harm to Su Mo.
"Thishow is this possible?"
Xiang Ming's face changed completely, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, because this punch was almost his pinnacle blow, and there were six or more of the fifth-level true astral realm warriors who died under this punch. Many, but now, this punch was easily crushed by Su Mo.
"Continue!" Su Mo smiled, and immediately punched the opponent first.
"The Dragon!"
With one punch, the dragon's voice shook the sky, and the five-color fist turned into a five-color dragon, and rushed towards Ming.
Su Mo had never practiced any powerful boxing techniques. Although the level of Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist was low, it was enough to deal with Xiang Ming.
"break!"
Xiang Ming was not weak either. He was quite well trained in magic skills and his War Demon Fist was so powerful that he easily shattered Su Mo's attack.
Next, the two fought against each other, punching continuously, the shadows of fists whizzing all over the sky, colliding and exploding constantly.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged nearly a hundred punches.
"Su Mo, you can't defeat me, I see you are a swordsman, draw your sword!" Xiang Ming shouted.
"Yeah?"
Su Mo chuckled lightly, and was not going to play with the other party anymore.
With a thought, all the nine spiritual swirls in the body started to work, and the incomparably thick Gang Yuan flowed in the body.
"I hope you can take this punch!"
"Dragon Fight Hoshino!"
Su Mo yelled loudly, and blasted out his fists suddenly. The violent colorful fist lights were like colorful divine lights, which were incomparably huge and filled the entire platform. Among the colorful fist lights, dragon shadows rolled and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.
"What?" Xiang Ming was shocked, this punch made his scalp numb, and he dared not resist, but if he dodges, he will withdraw from the arena, otherwise he will lose.
"War Demon Kills Dao!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Xiang Ming threw out both fists, and performed his ultimate move again, two huge "kill" characters, facing Su Mo's fist.
Boom!
The five-color fist was unrivaled in power, and it was invincible all the way. It directly smashed the two characters of "kill", and the aftermath hit Xiang Ming's body instantly.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiang Ming was instantly sent flying, flying far away from the battle platform.
"Xiang Ming lost, but in the end he lost to Su Mo!"
"But the strength of the two of them?There is not much difference, and Xiang Ming is only slightly inferior! "
"Su Mo is really extraordinary, he is indeed the genius of Qingtian Peak!"
? All the people who followed this battle were discussing and marveling at Su Mo's strength.
Huang Yao looked at Su Mo on the battle stage, her eyes sparkled.
Biting her red lips lightly, Huang Yao's heart moved. She looked at Hong Qingxuan and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Hong, Su Mo is really a peerless genius. I will definitely get in touch with him more in the future."
Hong Qingxuan was startled when she heard the words, then she frowned slightly, and said: "You don't need to tell me whether you have contact with him or not!"
"Hehe! Junior Sister Hong, Su Mo is your friend, so of course I want to talk to you!"
Huang Yao chuckled, her eyes moved, and she said, "Although Su Mo's talent is not bad, his strength is still far behind those inner disciples with advanced cultivation. I think Junior Sister Hong might not like it either, why don't you match us up?" !"
A trace of displeasure flashed in Hong Qingxuan's eyes, and she said lightly: "If Senior Sister Huang likes him, she can pursue it by herself. If he likes you, she will naturally not reject you. Why do I need to match you up?"
"Hehe! Then I would like to thank Junior Sister Hong for her auspicious words!"
Huang Yao was full of smiles. Although her appearance was not as good as Hong Qingxuan's, she was not bad either. There were many men who took the initiative to show affection to her. If he took the initiative to pursue Su Mo, the other party would not refuse.
Hong Qingxuan's face was pale, but a sense of crisis flashed in her heart. The more radiant Su Mo was, the more women he would attract!
On the battlefield.
Su Mo looked at Xiang Ming who was knocked off the platform in the distance, and said loudly, "You lost!"
Xiang Ming stopped his figure, his face was slightly pale, and blood remained at the corner of his mouth.
"You just beat me by one move!"
Xiang Ming said with an ugly face: "If I use the power of my martial soul, it's not certain who will win!"
Even he himself didn't believe what Xiang Ming said. He didn't use his martial soul, and Su Mo didn't use his martial soul either. Did not use the power of Wuhun.
Saying these words is just to make him look better.
"Bring one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones!" Su Mo didn't bother to argue with the other party, since the winner was already decided, why bother to use the power of his martial soul? Su Mo sneered in his heart. If he used the power of his martial soul, warriors of the same level would instantly turn into mummies.
"Hmph!" Xiang Ming snorted coldly, and reluctantly handed over one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones. After that, he didn't want to stay any longer, stretched his figure, and left quickly.
Su Mo put away the spirit stones and was overjoyed. One hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones is equivalent to 100 million low-grade spirit stones. One battle can win 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones. If you can fight hundreds of times, you will be fine. !
However, it is impossible to fight hundreds of times. If others know his strength, it is impossible to play if he is not sure of victory.
After a while, Su Mo looked around the canyon and said loudly, "Who else is willing to fight!"
This time, no one came to challenge again. Su Mo called out three times and waited for a quarter of an hour, but no one came to challenge again.
"Why!"
Su Mo sighed secretly and frowned slightly. If this continues, he may not have many battles.
Immediately, Su Mo raised his head, ready to relax the cultivation limit by one step.
Just at this moment, a purple long rainbow rushed towards the sky in the distance, and it came over the canyon in the blink of an eye.
"I will fight with you!"
Inside the purple Changhong is a young man in purple robe, looking directly at Su Mo with lightning-like eyes.
The arrival of the purple-robed boy made the entire gambling valley quiet, and immediately there was an uproar.
"Oh my god! It's the suzerain's direct disciple, Murong is invincible!"
If you like the peerless god master, please collect it: the peerless god master is updated the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page