Witness the flow, the lady is really beautiful

A Wudang disciple replied: "Oh, that woman's name is Zhou Zhiruo. It is said that she was the favorite disciple of Master Miejue before Chen Mo appeared.

It's just a pity that we are now in a hostile relationship. Zhou Zhiruo killed a lot of our people, and the leaders of the major sects will definitely not let her go afterwards."

Song Qingshu remembered the name and thought to himself: If Zhou Zhiruo hadn't died, I would definitely ask my father to give her to me as a reward!

Outside the battlefield, on an inconspicuous hillside, Yang Xiao and others hid and watched.

Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao cursed: "The people from the six major sects are really worthless. They can kill these delicate female disciples."

Zhou Dian disagreed and said, "These people have killed many of my female disciples. Have you ever seen them being soft-hearted? I have long seen through the faces of these guys."

“In a life-and-death battle, there is nothing wrong with being decisive in killing.

On the contrary, it seems that the martial arts of this group of disciples of Tianxian Sect have become much stronger than before.

And that Chen Mo, he hasn't made a move yet, isn't he afraid that all the disciples in the sect will be killed?" Yang Xiao asked doubtfully.

"Who knows? Maybe Chen Mo doesn't care about the life and death of his disciples at all?" Budai Monk said.

Yang Buhui, who followed over, looked at the battle below and felt her eyes had been opened. Fortunately, Yang Xiao had reminded her, so she did not speak nonsense or exclaim.

……

It was also a hilltop, where four people were hiding and watching the battle. They were Zhao Min, the two Xuanming Elders, and Master Ku. The one who spoke was Lu Zhangke, one of the two Xuanming Elders.

"No rush. Chen Mo from the Tianxian Sect hasn't come out yet, and most of the manpower from the major sects are still there. Let's wait until they suffer more casualties, then we take action." Zhao Min was dressed as a man at this time, holding a folding fan in her hand. She closed the fan and began to plan.

After that, Zhao Min changed the topic and asked, "Xuanming Elders, what do you think of the martial arts of these Jianghu people below?"

He Biweng analyzed: "Each of the four great Shaolin monks is not simple. If we fight them one-on-one, it should not be difficult to defeat them with our Xuanming Qi. However, if the enemy has more people and their internal strength is stronger than ours, our Xuanming Qi will be useless and we will lose!

These so-called Seven Heroes of Wudang, none of them can be our match in a one-on-one fight. If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang would be nothing!

The five elders of Kongtong Sect practiced the Seven Injury Fist, which is a martial art that emphasizes hurting others and yourself. When your internal strength is not as good as your opponent's, you may even hurt yourself more. But if your internal strength is really strong, why would you practice the Seven Injury Fist? So even if our internal strength is not enough, the two of us brothers are confident that we can defeat the five of them!

Xian Yutong cannot handle the whole thing alone; any one of us brothers can defeat him.

As for Miejue, without the Heavenly Sword, any one of us could defeat her; with the Heavenly Sword, my two brothers don’t dare to get close to her, fearing that we might be hurt by her sword energy, but it won’t be easy for her to defeat us.”

Zhao Min nodded, thinking that the analysis made sense.

The changes on the battlefield below also confirmed his analysis. Miejue was able to handle the battle with ease when facing two or three high-ranking members of the sects at the beginning, but when the number of people increased to five, she finally couldn't hold on and was knocked back by a punch from one of the Five Elders of Kongtong.

"Hmph, where is Chen Mo? At this time, why doesn't he come out to die?" Kong Wen stepped forward and shouted.

This loud shout, which might have been made using some Buddhist martial art like the Lion's Roar, actually made the sound echo throughout the entire mountain.

"Haha, old bald donkey, since you are sincere in asking for an audience, I will grant your wish!"

A sound came from the top of Mount Emei. The sound was like thunder and like a strong wind, and it even caused the trees in the mountains to tremble.

Whether it was the people from the six major sects or those who were watching the battle in secret, they all showed expressions of horror.

What a profound inner strength!

This was everyone’s first impression. Just based on this one move, they knew that Chen Mo was definitely not simple.

When the voice rang out, all the people in the Tianxian Sect showed fanatical expressions.

boom!

A luxurious carriage pulled by four white horses flew straight out from the Tianxian Sect’s residence and stopped in front of the mountain gate.

"What terrifying strength!" Even a steady and proud man like Yang Xiao couldn't help but exclaim.

It's no wonder that he was so surprised, it was just that Chen Mo's appearance was too shocking. It would have been fine if he had just flown out with the chariot and horses, but when they stopped, both the horses and the chariot were actually floating three feet above the ground.

The Five Scattered People and others around Yang Xiao were also shocked, only Yang Buhui focused on something different: What a domineering appearance!

"Why is there no applause? Wasn't my appearance cool enough?" Chen Mo muttered to himself as he sat in the carriage.

"Greetings, Master!" All the female disciples of the Tianxian Sect bowed with respect and enthusiasm.

When Song Qingshu saw that Zhou Zhiruo, whom he had always been paying attention to, actually showed admiration for Chen Mo, he couldn't help but become jealous and crazy: Damn it, all the limelight has been overshadowed by this damn Chen Mo, why am I not the one that Zhou Zhiruo loves?

Kong Wen's face was extremely solemn and he asked, "Are you Chen Mo?"

Although he had seen Chen Mo's portrait before coming here, he still wanted to confirm it. He was really stunned by Chen Mo's methods!

"Haha, old bald donkey, you are so anxious to see me, do you want to thank me for helping you break the taboo of lust?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the six major sects changed their expressions, and the monk Kongjian even attacked angrily: "Shut up!"

Chapter 28: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? No, you are not dragons

Kong Zhi hurried forward to take it, but was pushed back several steps by the huge force before he stopped.

The monk Kong Jian spat out blood and warned: "Be careful, this Chen Mo... is a little weird!"

In fact, needless to him, no one present dared to underestimate Chen Mo, because Chen Mo had not even taken any action just now, but he had actually repelled the monk Kongjian. How could such an invisible method not make people fearful.

"Huh? It seems like a lot of people are missing from your group. Were they all killed by you last night? As expected, when a group of grown men get together, they are very hot-tempered!" Chen Mo continued to provoke.

“Hmph, no matter how powerful Chen Mo is, he is just one person. Let’s all attack together.” Xian Yutong of the Huashan Sect suggested.

When the others thought of Chen Mo's strange methods, they couldn't help but nodded, and all the masters came into battle at once.

"Haha, good time!"

Facing the siege of the crowd, Chen Mo smiled heroically, and then decisively launched [The Dragon Will Regret].

All the people present heard were several dragon roars in succession, and then Kong Wen, Song Yuanqiao and others all changed their expressions, and quickly changed their moves and used various defensive measures.

Puff puff puff puff puff.

Kong Wen, Song Yuanqiao and the others retreated immediately. Those with profound skills had a mouthful of blood rushing to their throats, which they had to swallow forcefully. Those with less powerful skills, such as Xian Yutong, spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

In fact, if they really fight, although Chen Mo will definitely win, it will not be so easy to win. The reason why he can achieve such an effect is that his deep internal strength is one reason, but the more important reason is that Chen Mo can launch attacks with his eyes.

Fist and kick attacks can be defended or counterattacked by observing the opponent's movement trajectory.

However, it was difficult for them to detect in advance an attack like the Witness Technique that left no trace, and they could only rely on their sense of danger to temporarily defend themselves. If they wanted to dodge, they had to move very fast. In addition, it was their first time facing Chen Mo and they were not prepared at all, so they suffered a great loss!

I can only say that Chen Mo’s cheat is really powerful, it’s a dimensionality reduction attack!

"Excuse me, was that the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms you used just now?" Song Yuanqiao asked in surprise.

The reason why he made such a guess was because he once heard his master Zhang Sanfeng mention that there was a martial art in the world called "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing". When practiced to a high level, it could not only attack with powerful force, but also be accompanied by the sound of dragon roars when attacking.

It is said that the heroes Guo Jing and Hong Qigong a hundred years ago became famous by relying on this Kung Fu. Although the Beggars' Sect today has inherited the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", it is incomplete, so no one can practice it to a high level.

Facing Song Yuanqiao's question, Chen Mo smiled and said, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? No, no, no, you are not a dragon, at most you are a dog. Oh no, you can't insult dogs, you are just a bunch of beasts!"

After saying that, without waiting for Song Yuanqiao to continue, Chen Mo continued, "Sorry, I'm not targeting you. I'm saying that all of you from the six major sects present here are beasts!"

"Too deceiving!"

"Chen Mo, do you really think you are invincible?"

"You are too arrogant. I don't believe that we can't defeat you with so many of us coming together!"

"Yes, he doesn't look very old. He was able to repel us just now. Maybe he has exhausted all his means and is just pretending to be calm now!"

Facing the condemnation from the six sects, Chen Mo smiled and said, "Am I wrong to say that you are beasts? You were having a lot of fun last night. Don't you know that it's a public place? It's too immoral!

As for you guys, yes, it's you guys, you were the ones who were shouting the loudest just now, right? If you don't die from my attack, I will let you go!"

Ang ang ang.

Boom boom boom. Boom boom!

Along with the roar of the void dragon, an explosion suddenly occurred where those people were.

This time Chen Mo did not hold back. Each of his strikes was equivalent to the power of a small missile explosion. Even Kong Wen and others who had the highest martial arts skills at the scene could not take it without getting hurt, let alone the few of them who were blown to pieces on the spot. Those who were nearby were also affected and received injuries of varying degrees.

"Ah" Song Qingshu was unlucky as he was not far from one of the men. After the man was blown into pieces, one part of his torso hit him in the face. Not only was his face covered with blood and intestines, but his nose bridge was also broken.

……

"This Chen Mo is so domineering!" In the world of martial arts, which man of the world doesn't admire the strong? Yang Buhui said with shining eyes.

"A real man should be like this!" Zhou Dian said with emotion.

"This trip is definitely worthwhile. If I can establish a relationship with someone like Chen Mo, it will be enough for me to brag about for years!" Wei Yixiao joked.

"Is there really such a powerful person in this world? This strength is probably comparable to that of Yang Dingtian, the former leader? No, in terms of mystery, Chen Mo is even more mysterious!

I just don't know who is stronger, Zhang Sanfeng or the legendary Wudang master!" Yang Xiao has always been a person who rarely admits defeat. Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts master who has long been a legend, and he does admit defeat. After seeing Chen Mo's performance today, he feels that this number may increase by one more.

Another hill

"Princess, this Chen Mo is too strong. If he wants to attack you, I'm afraid we two brothers will not be able to fight back. So unless it's absolutely necessary, I suggest you don't provoke such a person!" The two Xuanming elders suggested.

Although Zhao Min was also shocked by Chen Mo's performance, she was not particularly afraid after she came to her senses and said, "You are indeed right. Such a powerful figure, and it seems that he is against our Yuan Dynasty, I should be careful.

That's why I decided to mobilize the army to eliminate this threat!"

The two Xuanming Elders thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Min’s idea.

Master Ku, who had been silent the whole time, thought to himself: If such a powerful person joins my Ming Cult, then why should I worry about the success of my Ming Cult? Why should I worry about not being able to drive out the Tartars and restore my Han dynasty? In this case, maybe I can use Zhao Min's actions this time to win him over!

Looking at the battlefield again, many high-level officials from the six major sects had grim expressions, but they did not dare to act rashly.

After being reminded by that person at first, they also thought that Chen Mo was at the end of his strength, or that special method had some limitations and might not be able to be used in the future. However, Chen Mo's attack slapped them hard in the face; at this time, they were somewhat glad that they did not say too much or be the first to test it.

"Brother, what should we do?" asked Zhang Songxi, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

"Things have gone beyond our expectations. We must act according to circumstances and take care to protect ourselves!" Song Yuanqiao said in a low voice.

After saying that, he looked towards the Shaolin people not far away, wanting to see what they were planning to do. If it really didn't work, retreating would be a good option.

Kong Wen and the other Shaolin people were also in a dilemma: Chen Mo hadn't really made a move yet, but with his mysterious methods, he had already caused them a lot of losses. Should they really retreat? This action was initiated by Shaolin, wouldn't it be a loss of face?

But, continue fighting?

They looked at Chen Mo, who was calm and composed, and saw that he did not seem to have over-consumed his internal energy. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They felt that Chen Mo was like a mystery that was hard to see through, and like an abyss that was bottomless.

Chapter 29 I am the devil, how can I fall into the devil's way?

After making the decision, they all mobilized their internal strength and used their own unique skills to attack Chen Mo.

For a moment, with the help of internal strength, shadows of sticks, swords, and fists shot out.

Yes, they can all use internal force to leave the body, but after the internal force leaves the body, its power will weaken as the distance increases, and the internal force consumption is far greater than that of fists and feet, and the attack distance is not as far as imagined.