I was forced to burn corpses at the beginning, but I actually became invincible.

Yang Xia's powerful strength made Su Mo slam into the ground before he didn't have time to adjust his body.

At this moment, a huge gap in strength was revealed, the gap between the first order and the second order was so obvious, whether it was strength or speed, it was crushing.

"You can withstand my full force blow and your body hasn't been shattered yet, you are already proud enough, next, you go to death!" Yang

Xia said contemptuously, and kicked Su Mo in the face.

The scene where the other party exploded like a watermelon did not appear.

His attack was resisted by Su Mo's palm, and even if he exerted any more force, he couldn't advance a bit.

Yang Xia retracted his strength and retreated, his vicious eyes narrowed, staring at Su Mo with great surprise in his heart:

"How is it possible, he has suffered my full blow, how can he still have such a strong strength to resist the attack just now!" "

There must be something wrong, ordinary Tai Realm martial artists have endured the attacks I just had, even if they are not torn apart, they are already seriously injured and dying, which is strange." Looking

at Su Mo's eyes, he became more and more cautious.

Su Mo stood up and patted the dust on his body, different from the shock in Yang Xia's heart, his heart was full of complaints:

"It's enough to be proud, I have read too much literature, and my brain is clubbing." "

Teacher Yang, haven't you eaten?"

Even if he was beaten up just now, Su Mo did not forget to provoke at this time.

Yang Xia really came up when he heard this, the so-called caution and caution just now had been completely forgotten at this moment, and Su Mo's repeated provocations had seriously touched his fragile and sensitive nerves.

Yang Xia's internal breath flowed wildly in his body, and the hilly scene around him appeared again.

Su Mo's expression also became serious, and his internal breath began to circulate in his body, and several acupuncture points such as Baihui, Shenque, Juque, Lifegate, and Center faintly emitted bright light, as if a beast roared.

Immediately, the shadow of the desolate, lonely, and boundless terrace surrounded Su Mo.

At this moment, compared with the wasteland plateau of Su Mo, the hilly scene around Yang Xia is more like a small mound on the desolate Gobi, so small and inconspicuous.

At this time, Su Mo carefully felt the surging power of qi and blood that kept surging on his body.

This was the first time that he had been promoted to a Tai Realm martial artist and had cultivated the "Ninth Order Nine Exercises Forging Body Technique" to fully operate his internal breath and qi and blood.

The little minions of the Holy Spirit Society that I met before had already defeated each other with just a few simple clicks.

He didn't know how strong he was now.

Since that's ......

Su Mo's eyes flashed, his legs kicked the ground hard, and in the blink of an eye, he had already bullied Yang Xia's body, and his left fist blasted towards his temple as if it was about to tear the air.

Yang Xia's pupils constricted, and Su Mo's punch made his scalp numb, and he raised his hand to block.

Su Mo had already guessed that the swing of his left fist was just a false move, but in fact, he took advantage of the situation to twist his waist and hips, and a roundabout kick hit Yang Xia's waist and pulled him out.

Su Mo exerted his strength slightly, and he had already caught up with Yang Xia, who was knocked away, and his hands were beaten down in the shape of drums, exactly the same way Yang Xia beat himself just now.

The difference is that the two sides reversed their positions.

I have to say that Su Mo is quite vindictive, and he has to fight back in the same way if he is beaten.

Yang Xia, who was knocked to the ground, felt like his whole body was falling apart, and in addition to the pain, he was more frightened.

Su Mo's strength was too strong, and this was not at all the strength that a first-order realm martial artist could have.

Even if a second-order Qiu Realm martial artist hadn't specialized in tempering his physical body, he wouldn't have such a strong strength.

Yang Xia looked at Su Mo who was gradually approaching, and was very frightened:

"No, if it goes on like this, I will be beaten to death, I can't die."

He struggled to sit up, put that hypocritical smile on his face again, and said with some flattery:

"Su Mo, if you have something to say, you have something to say, you don't have to do it." "

Oh?"

Su Mo looked at Yang Xia playfully.

"I also don't think there is a need for our teachers and students to fight and kill. "

That's right!"

Yang Xia breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, not noticing the playfulness and killing intent in Su Mo's eyes at all.

"Teacher, don't sit on the ground, I'll help you up.

Su Mo was about to help Yang Xia up.

"Okay, thank you, Su Mo, if I keep saying that you are a good student, their group of people are really blind and didn't find your real gold. As he spoke, he

was about to take Su Mo's outstretched hand.

At the moment when he was about to make contact, suddenly, Yang Xia's pupils constricted, his face was full of viciousness, he grabbed Su Mo's wrist with one hand, and put the four fingers of the other hand together and plunged straight into Su Mo's throat.

A smile flashed in his eyes that he had succeeded in his plot.

It was as if he had seen the scene of Su Mo's head falling to the ground in the next moment.

It's a pity that I didn't see the head on the ground, but I saw Su Mo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, full of mockery.

The palm that poked at Su Mo's throat was also firmly grasped by Su Mo in his hand, and he kept rubbing it.

"Teacher, what are you doing!"

"Ah!!"

Yang Xia wailed in pain, every bone in his palm had been crushed by Su Mo.

"Idiot, do you really think I believe in your clumsy acting skills? I highly recommend you watch Stanislavsky's The Self-Cultivation of Actors. "

What driver......"

Before Yang Xia's words could be asked, Su Mo twisted his neck.

"It's Stanislavsky!"

At this point, Yinning also succeeded in rescuing the child in the jar, and then hurried towards the room without stopping.

Yin Ning knew that Su Mo was very strong, but he didn't think that the other party could defeat Yang Xia in the Qiu Realm, after all, it was a martial artist who was a whole level higher.

He imagined that if he and Su Mo joined forces, they might be able to replace each other desperately.

But when he rushed out of the room, the sight before him taught him a lesson.

He scanned the room, and the mess showed that he must have experienced a terrible battle.

But when he saw Yang Xia, who was lying on the ground, the pupils of his eyes contracted, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Looking at Su Mo, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Xia, and said with some uncertainty:

"Dead

, dead?" "I said he wasn't dead, sleepy, sleepy, sleeping, do you believe it?" "Don't believe it!" "That's it,

it's

dead."

Even if he was ready, hearing this, Yin Ning couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Su Mo who was understated on the side in disbelief.

In such a short period of time, Su Mo killed Yang Xia, and it seemed that he had not been injured yet. This is a Qiu Realm martial artist, not those cats and dogs!

" "His strength is really terrifying!" He

tried to imagine that if he was facing a Qiu Realm martial artist.

As a result, there is no doubt that under the huge gap in physical fitness, he barely struggled a few times at most, and then he was killed!

Yin Ning's eyes looking at Su Mo were already faintly afraid.

But then his eyes burned with a strong fighting intent.

Although he is backward now, he will not be able to show his one-in-a-million advantages until he enters the Martial Arts University and begins to learn Xi exercises and combat skills, and then he will have a long time with Su Mo.

At that moment, the "Boom, Boom......" room began to shake violently, not just the room, but the entire building.