Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

"No, this is impossible!" The man in black whispered, and Jiang Chen also felt a little incredible. He didn't expect that what Moren gave him was so powerful.

The man in black pulled back a distance and looked at Jiang Chen blankly. Jiang Chen looked excited. He didn't expect that this elixir was so powerful. Although he was only in the electric stage, he could already defeat the Hua elixir. A monk.

The man in black holds the hilt of the knife, preparing for his strongest blow. Pictures of his past life gradually flash before his eyes. He was thrown into the mountains when he was born, raised by evil wolves, and shuttled through the dense forest since he was a child...

The man in black took action, and the snow-white sword was as fast as lightning. Jiang Chen had no time to react. The sword struck Jiang Chen's shoulder, almost removing Jiang Chen's shoulder.

If the Yin-Yang Ghost Shield hadn't offset most of the power, Jiang Chen's arm would have been unable to be saved today. Taking advantage of the weak period after the man in black's fatal blow, Jiang Chen's Yin-Yang Ghost Shield directly hit the man in black's head.

The face of the man in black was full of fear, but he could not hide away. The founder of this sect once said frankly that this technique is the first choice for assassins. With only one sword strike, either the target will be hacked to death, or he himself will be killed.

The Zongtian Ghost Spine in Jiang Chen's hand smashed the head of the man in black into pieces. The man in black immediately lost his life, and even his soul was pulled by the Zongtian Ghost Spine and was taken in directly.

The man in black fell to the ground and let go of the long knife in his hand. The long knife was still stuck in Jiang Chen's bones, making it difficult for Jiang Chen's injuries to heal on their own.

After reaching the electric realm, as long as the enemy does not directly smash the head or crush the heart, it is difficult to kill the electric monk. This is Jiang Chen's current state.

Huge Vigor wanted to repair the wound on his shoulder, but the long knife was still stuck on it. Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, grabbed the handle of the long knife, and pulled it out directly.

Blood spurted out. Jiang Chen poured a whole bottle of healing medicine up, and then slowly stopped the bleeding. With the majestic vitality in his body, the injury was slowly controlled.

According to Jiang Chen's calculation, his arms would be able to move as before in less than a day.

Leaving behind the body of the man in black, Jiang Chen rushed towards Mo Mansion. The door of Mo Mansion was already in ruins. Mo Ren was holding a black short knife in his hand and standing at the door of Mo Mansion with blood all over his body.

The corpses on the ground around them had already been cleaned up by the servants of the Mo family. The three Huadan monks sent by the three major families could not survive a single round in Mo Ren's hands.

In the distance, Tie Wuming's face turned pale as he looked at the brothers who were still fighting around him. In this battle, he had lost all his wealth, but he was still intercepted and killed by the Blood Wolf mercenary group.

Originally, the combat power of the two families was about the same, but each of the monks in the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group had a pair of black inner armor. Ordinary attacks could not even break the inner armor. If he had not worked hard to support himself, all of his men would have been destroyed.

Seeing the brothers of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group fall one after another, Tie Wuming shouted angrily: "Everyone listen to the order and move closer to me!"

After receiving the order, everyone gathered around Tie Wuming, but unfortunately it was too late. More than a hundred brothers came, but only a dozen were left, and everyone was injured.

Tie Wuming looked at Mo Ren and Bei Mo Qing proudly: "Bei Mo Qing, how dare you fight!"

Bei Moqing took a step forward and walked forward quickly. When passing by Mo Ren, Mo Ren said in a deep voice: "Be careful."

Cup Moqing nodded, walked over directly, and looked at Tie Wuming coldly: "Tie Wuming, did you ever think that this day would happen."

Tie Wuming shook his head: "You just relied on the strength of the Mo family. Otherwise, even three of you wouldn't be enough for me to fight!"

After listening to these words, Bei Mo silently took off his shirt and put the black inner armor aside: "Today, we will have a fight."

Tie Wuming's eyes were still unruly: "Okay, I'll let you be convinced of the defeat!"

Tie Wuming rushed directly towards Bei Moqing, wearing a pair of silver gloves on his hands. He was fierce and fierce. Bei Moqing held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards him.

Tie Wuming punched Bei Moqing, and Bei Moqing slashed upward with the long sword in his hand. A sword energy directly hit Tie Wuming's glove, and Tie Wuming punched the air.

Taking advantage of the gap, Bei Moqing stabbed Tie Wuming between his eyebrows with his sword. Tie Wuming tilted his head back, but the fist glove on his other hand came forward to meet him.

The long sword and the glove collided together, sparks flying, the two looked at each other, neither one was convinced by the other, and every move was a killing move.

Fighting with fists and swords, the fight lasted dozens of rounds in an instant. No one could do anything to anyone. Tie Wuming jumped back out of the ring and shouted angrily: "Happy!"

I saw Tie Wuming's clothes torn to pieces and flying to the side. Tie Wuming raised his fists to the sky and pulled them back. The silver light on the gloves flashed. Tie Wuming was ready to fight for his life.

Bei Moqing stood ready, holding the long sword in his hand to protect his chest. The silver light in Tie Wuming's hand became more and more dazzling, slowly gathering into a silver ball of light.

Tie Wuming shouted angrily: "Hunting Fist!"

Pushing forward with both fists, I saw the silver ball of light rushing forward with great force. Even the floor in front of Mo Mansion was shattered into pieces. You must know that these floors are made of lapis lazuli and are indestructible. Even a punch can't break a stone slab.

A solemn look appeared on Bei Moqing's face. This was Tie Wuming's full blow. This blow was even more of a life-threatening blow from Tie Wuming. If he didn't handle it well, not only himself, but also Mo Mansion behind him. , or may be directly bombarded into pieces.

Hongtian Fist sounds like a bad technique from a third-rate martial arts school, but it is actually extremely powerful. Back then, Tie Wuming relied on this technique to cultivate at the 463 kidney-nourishing stage in the wireless forest and killed him with one punch. A rough-skinned Rank Four Demonic Beast.

You must know that the Rank Four Demonic Beast is famous for its defense, which is a level higher than Tie Wuming.

Tie Wuming punched out, watching the silver ball of light spread forward in front of him, he grinned, this was his full blow, let alone the Huadan stage, even the Nascent Soul monks could not take this lightly. Stop it.

Moreover, behind Bei Mo Qing is the Mo Mansion. Bei Mo Qing will not dodge. With this blow, he will wipe out the entire Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and Mo Ren will also be wiped out.

It's no wonder that Tie Wuming hates Mo Ren so deeply. Without Mo Ren, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group wouldn't have such a strong fighting force. His brothers wouldn't have suffered heavy losses, and neither would the thugs from the three major families. Afraid of being beaten.

You must know that at the beginning, the three major families joined forces, but in the end, Mo Ren easily killed the three Huadan monks, and the three major families chose silence in a tacit agreement.

In front of the light ball, Cup Mo Qing's mind went blank for a moment. If he couldn't catch it this time, he would have lost his face today. The three major families would take action again, and the Mo family would be doomed.

Bei Moqing closed his eyes and let the silver ball of light get closer and closer, ten meters, five meters, until the silver ball of light had clearly illuminated the pores on Bei Moqing's face [Lin Moqing still didn't move. .