Immortal Young Man on Campus

With an order, a group of people rushed towards Yu Mo.

Yu Mo was very calm, Tang Jing was no longer so calm, his legs were shaking like chaff.

Outside the grove, Ye Qianqian clasped his hands together tightly and clenched his teeth.

She sneaked up just now, wanting to see what happened, but when she saw this battle, she couldn't help but startled.

She doesn't think that Yu Mo has the ability to outnumber the enemy.

Lost this time.

"Hmph, it looks like this young lady is going to go out." She seemed eager to try, but she was actually a little dazed, as can be seen from her tight cheeks.

"It would be nice if Uncle Jian was here, and some people are not his opponents."

She took a deep breath, ready to rush out.

Suddenly, she was stunned in place as if she had been casted a body-fixing spell, her facial expression became extremely wonderful, and an incredible color gradually appeared in her pupils.

"how so?"

After a long while, she squeezed these words out of her throat.

When the enemy rushed in front of him, Tang Jing gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward, but Yu Mo took the lead.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, and Yu Mo disappeared in place, like a wandering dragon, penetrating into the enemy.

Bang bang bang!

The palms are rolling, the palms are shadowed, and they are printed on the enemy. When they are touched, they will fall, and there is not even a chance to resist.

Yu Mo walked through the clouds and water, and it only took a few minutes to break through the team of dozens of people. Wherever he passed, mourning all over the place, one after another fell to the ground.

Yu Mo's chest was full of pride. He never thought that his combat power would be so powerful. This was just the first move of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

The palms seem to be flipping over and over, but between each flip, the power of the palms swung out is extremely surging, how can these people who only know three-legged cat kung fu resist.

Yu Mo stopped in front of Zhang Meng, only a few tens of centimeters away.

Liu Ang and the mouse, who were standing on both sides, were already stunned, as if they were petrified.

Zhang Meng's expression is also very exciting. He has not seen such a powerful skill for many years, and even people on the road are very rare.

Looking at Yu Mo's aggressive eyes, Zhang Meng swallowed hard and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm just a student." Yu Mo said calmly.

"Student, you lied to a ghost." Zhang Meng roared in his heart, how could a student have such a powerful skill? This kind of **** skill can also play a world on the road.

"What do you want?" Zhang Meng asked again.

"What do you want, what do I want?"

Zhang Meng froze in his heart, suddenly remembered the cruel words he had just said, and quickly persuaded: "Brother, say something if you have something to say."

"Who is your brother?" Yu Mo sneered, lightning shot, and his palm was printed on Zhang Meng's chest.

Zhang Meng was helpless, roared in a deep voice, his chest bulged slightly, and his hands were full of blue veins, like pythons coiled around his arms.

call!

He punched out, and the huge fist brought a wind.

The fists and palms slammed into each other, and the strength was swallowed up. Unfortunately, this strength only reached the surface of Zhang Meng's fist, and was defeated by the calamity force swallowed by Yu Mo's palm, and it disappeared.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out.

Zhang Meng's arm twisted quickly at a speed invisible to the naked eye, like a twist, and then drooped down from the air.

His arm was broken.

His facial muscles twisted in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't shout.

But in the next second, he couldn't bear it, and screamed in agony.

Because, Yu Mo's palm changed the path, from top to bottom, like splitting a stone, directly on Zhang Meng's legs.

Even a hard rock can't withstand the power of the Cloud Turning Palm, how could Zhang Meng's legs be able to withstand it.

Yu Mo only used 30% of his strength.

Zhang Meng's leg bones snapped, and Zhang Meng's body immediately stepped down and fell to the ground.

No one helped him.

Liu Ang and the mouse were extremely pale and petrified in place.

"Well, what's the smell?" Yu Mo wrinkled his nose and fanned with his hand, and a strange smell spread.

He looked closely and found that Liu Ang's pants were already wet.

This kid was scared to pee his pants!

When Liu Ang saw Yu Mo looking at him, he was breathing rapidly and his face was pale. Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he fainted softly to the ground.

He usually shows off his strength and bullies his classmates, but when had he seen such a tragic scene, he was almost scared out of his body.

"So cowardly!" Yu Mo pouted, seeing how powerful he was, he was so cowardly.

Yu Mo's eyes turned to the mouse.

thump!

As soon as the mouse's legs became weak, he knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to Yu Mo, and shouted, "Brother, it's my fault, you just let it go, and treat me like a fart, I will never hire you again."

"Really?"

"Really, it's absolutely true, if I dare to tell a lie, the sky will be struck by thunder." The rat raised his hands and swore.

"Why don't I believe it?"

Yu Mo shook his head, the rat is already a habitual offender, how could he be so easily deceived by coming to trouble him over and over again.

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Mo flew out and kicked out.

boom!

The mouse flew out like a shrimp, and fell to the ground while hunched over, unable to get up again.

Yu Mo turned around and walked towards Tang Jing, who had been stunned for a long time. Wherever he passed, those defeated generals moved to both sides, afraid of approaching Yu Mo.

Yu Mo patted Tang Jing's shoulder, Tang Jing's body was slanted, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Haha, Tang Jing, why is there such a big reaction?" Yu Mo laughed dumbly.

Tang Jing swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Mo, it turns out that you hide it so well that you are so powerful!"

Although I saw Yu Mo's skills last time, it was a small test, and it wasn't that powerful at all. This time, with the strength of one person, the group destroyed dozens of people.

What is this concept?

Tang Jing subconsciously remembered the ancient enemy of ten thousand people, a fierce man who took the head of an admiral in the midst of ten thousand troops.

I didn't expect that I was fortunate enough to meet such a fierce man, and he also became his brother.

"This must be the wisest decision of my life!"

He guessed right, his life will undergo earth-shaking changes because of Yu Mo, which is indeed the wisest decision.

Yu Mo laughed, waved his hand and said, "It's not that I'm too powerful, it's that these people are too weak."

"Too weak?" Tang Jing glanced at it, it seemed that he was really too weak, and he didn't even survive a single move.

Yu Mo's words are half-truths. These people are not strong, but they won't be so vulnerable. The most important thing is that he is too powerful.

He is a practitioner, and except for Zhang Meng who has cultivated a little bit of vigor, the others have not even touched the threshold of martial arts.

It's like an adult versus a baby, and no amount of babies will help.

When the two walked to the edge of the grove, Ye Qianqian came back to his senses and wanted to run away, fearing that Yu Mo would see his embarrassment.

"Ye Qianqian!"

However, it was too late for her, and Yu Mo found her.