Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, it was really an old fox, and he also greeted him with a move.

Bang bang bang!

Figures overlapped, and after a muffled sound, both of them stepped back.

This is almost the blink of an eye, and the two have already fought a number of tricks. The speed is dazzling, and they are secretly speechless.

Gu Ziqing's eyes were really drained, and she was extremely anxious.

Yu Mo didn't use all his strength. He was testing the truth of Uncle Fu. Only by knowing himself and knowing the enemy could he be safe in a hundred battles.

Uncle Fu obviously didn't know this, every move and every move was very dangerous, fast as lightning, hitting Yu Mo's vitals.

Yu Mo was surrounded by danger, but he still escaped the dangerous attacks again and again.

Gradually, Yu Mo could see the details. Uncle Fu's path is a fierce one, punching with wind, very domineering, quite different from Uncle Jian.

Uncle Jian's attack was more severe, while Uncle Fu was thicker and heavier. A punch was as heavy as a thousand tons. If the strength was a little weaker, a punch against him would result in a broken bone or death.

Yu Mo's eyes narrowed into slits. Uncle Fu was so ruthless, the anger in his heart swelled, and he said, "Do you want to kill me?"

Uncle Fu was like a rainbow, and said murderously: "There are no fathers and sons in the battlefield. What I practice is killing skills, not embroidering my legs. It's not important to see."

Yu Mo was embarrassed and said, "Okay, right, you are not the only one who knows how to kill."

Yu Mo stood up and shot out with a flipping palm. It seemed weak and powerless, but when he arrived in front of Uncle Fu, the pressure from the palm of his hand made Uncle Fu shudder.

He didn't test out the truth of Yu Mo just now. Seeing that he kept avoiding him, he obviously lost to him. He thought that his strength was only there.

But at this moment, Yu Mo's seemingly random counterattack came with a light move, but he couldn't be underestimated.

"You dare to hide your strength in front of me, it's really courting death." Uncle Fu was furious. Under his repeated attacks, Yu Mo dared to hide his strength, which was clearly not taking him seriously.

Fu Bo's attack instantly became more ferocious, like a tiger going out of the gate.

Unexpectedly, Yu Mo didn't step back, and between the tossing palms, the calamity force was swallowed out from the palm of his hand.

boom!

One palm, just one palm, Yu Mo took two steps back, but Fu Bo stumbled back, slammed into the door, and sat on the ground with his buttocks before he stopped.

The trial just now looked dazzling, but it was far less dangerous and terrifying than this palm.

Everything was silent, Gu Ziqing was stunned, and subconsciously covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, but his beautiful eyes were full of incredible.

The corner of Yu Mo's mouth twitched, he clapped his hands easily, and looked at Uncle Fu jokingly.

Fubo seemed to be petrified. Sitting on the ground did not respond, but the eyes in a pair of pupils were too complicated.

A variety of emotions are intertwined. Rao is that he has experienced countless storms, but he still can't keep calm.

"You...a martial artist?" After a long while, Uncle Fu finally moved his throat and exclaimed in disbelief.

Transforming martial artist!

Yu Mo's heart froze, why everyone's evaluation of him is different, some people say that he is in the late stage of dark energy, and some people say that he is a warrior of transforming energy.

He's clearly not a martial artist at all, okay?

All eyes are blind, and they only know how to guess.

Yu Mo glanced at Uncle Fu with contempt, smiled inexplicably, and said, "You are defeated, get out."

"I... lost!" Uncle Fu's expression froze, as if he was unwilling to accept this reality, he clapped his palm on the ground, turned over and stood up, looked at Yu Mo aggressively, and retorted: "Who said I lost? We haven't finished yet, and the outcome is yet to be determined."

As soon as the words fell, his arms exploded like a swell, with a move of "fishing for the moon in the water", his hands reached Yu Mo's chest, as if he was attacking his heart.

Yu Mo's heart froze, and he shouted: "It's so cruel and disrespectful to the old man, don't blame me for being rude."

call!

He handed it out with a single move, and the air brought a ferocious gust of wind, domineering and fierce.

The two palms slammed into each other, and a thunderous explosion sounded. Yu Mo only felt a steel needle-like force in the palm of his hand, as if it was going to pierce into his skin.

"Darkness!"

In his heart, he understood that this was the dark energy that Fu Bo relied on, but in front of Jie Li, the dark energy was like a chicken and a dog, and it collapsed quickly, without hurting Yu Mo at all.

Fu Bo finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his move, already frightened by the terrifying force that was swallowed from Yu Mo's palm.

He had never seen such surging strange power.

Could it be that this is inch strength!

The so-called inch strength means that the control of the inner strength has reached a state of subtlety, and the complete inner strength is transformed into inch after inch, continuous ups and downs, step by step.

This will greatly increase the power of the attack.

At this point, he was finally sure that Yu Mo was a master of inch strength, and he retreated like a dead heart, but it was too late.

Yu Mo was really irritated by him, his arm was like a python, winding forward, attached to Fu Bo's arm, and grabbed his shoulders.

Click!

A sound of the separation of flesh and blood sounded, and the hearts of those who heard it trembled. Uncle Fu immediately let out a scream, and the big beads of sweat fell down.

"Yu Mo, stop!" Gu Ziqing didn't dare to breathe, she was completely stunned by this series of fights.

In her childhood impression, Faber has always been a master, so she subconsciously thinks that Yu Mo is not Faber's opponent.

But it turned out that she was very wrong.

Yu Mo unexpectedly defeated Uncle Fu, and the sound of the separation of flesh and blood finally woke her up like a dream.

Yu Mo's hand stopped at Fu Bo's neck, and in the next second, if he slaps it with a palm, his neck will snap and break.

Uncle Fu grinned, in pain and horror, staring at Yu Mo who was close at hand, he couldn't say a word for a while.

"Yu Mo, don't hurt Uncle Fu, please." Gu Ziqing pleaded.

Yu Mo took a deep look at Uncle Fu, snorted coldly, and said, "I'll let you go this time. If there is another time, I won't have such good luck."

After he finished speaking, he let go, and one of Fubo's arm immediately drooped down from his arm like a soft noodle.

Gu Ziqing was frightened, and hurriedly asked, "Yu Mo, what did you do to Uncle Fu?"

Yu Mo said coldly: "He hurts the killer many times. I just use the way of the person to treat the person. He won't die, but one arm has been removed, and it will take some time to cultivate."

Hearing that Uncle Fu was merciful, Gu Ziqing patted his chest with lingering fears, and said, "That's good, that's good. You just have to learn from each other, and you can stop as soon as you click."

Uncle Fu blushed like a monkey's **** when he heard the words. He had sworn before, but now he had to be merciful to Yu Mo to save his life. The gap between the front and back was so big that he could not wait to kill him.