Murdering Heaven Edge

"You one hand... suppress me?" Jin Wu, a sneer, looked at Chu Mo, the smear of the corner of his mouth, as long as he did not hesitate, he could see: "The kid can only say that you succeeded in angering me. Ok, is it clear?"

Jinwu the Great said, and took a deep look at Chu Mo: "Okay! Ming mood middle!"

"I am the peak of the state of mind. ∷∷," Chu Mo said lightly. He did not doubt that King Jinwu would lie to him because there was absolutely no need for it. In the realm of King Jinwu, it was only a thought to seal his own realm.

"Your pride, I also have." Jin Wu the Great said faintly.

Chu Mo has a slight glimpse.

Jin Wu Dadi sneered: "I can take the title of the Mahayana period and rank first in the strongest ranking of the human level. What is the name of the wave?"

"I have never seen you put gold on your face." Chu Mo sighed, and then his look became awe-inspiring, watching Jinwu the Great: "It is your own big, and suppress the realm to the middle of the Ming Dynasty. Don't cry when you lose."

"Ha..." The young Jinwu Emperor was given a sigh of relief by Chu Mo. He said, "Come on, let me see, if you are a kid, you will only have a hard time!"

"Good!" Chu Mo's look was complete, and then the momentum of his body suddenly broke out.

Like a mountain peak, the towering Yuelu is standing there!

"It seems a bit interesting." The young Jinwu Emperor finally put away the contempt in his eyes, but deep down, he still did not put Chu ink in his eyes.

The state of mind... This realm is too weak.

Chu Mo's figure flashed, and the phantom gust was carried out. The whole person was like a blue smoke, and rushed straight toward the young Jinwu Emperor.

Jin Wu the Great gave a slight glimpse, because he could not see the other person's body shape!

Repression of the realm, not to say that it is played, is equivalent to reducing its own strength infinitely.

Although the eyesight is still there, but because the realm is reduced, the speed of the reaction... is slowed down countless times!

This feeling. It is also quite strange to the virtual shadow of Jinwu the Great.

At the moment when the young Jinwu Emperor gave a slight glimpse, Chu Mo’s figure had already rushed to him. Raising your hand is a punch!

Heaven and Earth, the talent of the three talents!

boom!

This punch was directly blasted on the chest of the young Jinwu Emperor.

The body of Jinwu the Great was almost blasted out without any accident.

With the improvement of the realm, Chu Mo once again exerted these exercises and had a new understanding. The power is naturally much bigger than before.

However, a boxing shot of Jinwu the Great to fly out, or let Chu Mo felt an accident.

As Jinwu the Great himself said, in the past, he was able to occupy the position of the strongest leader in the ranks of the people in the realm of the Mahayana period, and would never be the name of the wave.

You know, over the years, it’s not that the monks who didn’t have a soaring period challenged the ghost of Jin Wu’s battle, but without exception. All lost.

The gap between the Mahayana and the soaring period is quite huge, but on the strength of the power, the flight period is at least ten times the Mahayana period!

Under this circumstance, Jinwu the Great can still remain undefeated, and his combat power... naturally no doubt.

Unless it is the monk of the realm of the great Luo Jinxian, it may be able to defeat the Jinwu Emperor of the Mahayana period.

However, the monks of Da Luo Jinxian’s realm almost all went to the stratum. In the second place, no monk of the Great Luo Jinxian would be so shameless to challenge the golden shadow of the Jinwu Emperor during the Mahayana period.

There is no benefit in winning, and people are not ridiculed. It may also offend Kimu the Great; if you lose... it will definitely become the biggest laughing stock in the practice world.

Not to mention Chu Mo, even Jin Wu the Great himself, are very surprised.

Standing up, wiped the blood of a corner of his mouth. Looking at Chu Mo's gaze, with a bit of dignity.

He just did have some distraction, because Chu Mo's body is quite subtle, and he has not fully adapted to the mid-term fighting power of the mood, and he was hit by Chu Mo.

Although these reasons are also plausible, Jinwu the Great did not want to find any reason.

This boy. Far more powerful than he imagined!

"Very good!" In the eyes of Emperor Jinwu, he showed a strong sense of warfare. Looking at Chu Mo, his body also exuded a powerful momentum.

Although the realm was sealed in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the power of Zhang Lie, which broke out in the Great Emperor of Jinwu, far exceeded the realm of this time!

Not cheating, but the true self-confidence of Tianjiao!

Even if you are hit by a punch, I still think that I am the strongest!

It is this confidence!

"I am somewhat cheaper than you." Chu Mo black face, said faintly. I didn’t feel proud of my own strike.

"Oh?" Jinwu the Great raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised.

"Mind the state of mind... This realm, I am afraid you have never experienced it." Chu Mo said softly: "I heard that there are too many means in the heavens to promote the realm of one person to the innate in the shortest possible time. ""

"There is such a thing." The young Jinwu Emperor looked at Chu Mo's eyes and added something else.

Chu Mo said: "So, the realm of the state of mind, although you know, you can also press your own boundaries to put your own strength into a clear state of mind, but you... never know what the power of the mind is."

"So?" The young Jinwu Emperor looked at Chu Mo with great interest.

"So, I will give you 30 strokes, fight against you, and let you know the power of this realm." Chu Mo said seriously: "Thirty strokes should be enough. After thirty strokes, I will use all of them." Power, come fight with you!"

The young Jinwu the Great looked at Chu Mo with a few surprises on his face: "You don't understand what it means?"

Chu Mo nodded.

"Looking at me is not familiar with the power of the state of mind, not familiar with your exercises... within 30 strokes, you are likely to win." Jin Wu Dadi said faintly: "But once I am familiar with these, you think again Better than me... I’m afraid there is no hope!"

"That's not what I want," Chu Mo said.

"迂腐." Jinwu the Great looked at Chu Mo: "I am only fighting the shadow, but I have a **** of the deity. Therefore, I can be regarded as a avatar of Jinwu the Great! Win me, you can not only get three 昧Fire, but it can also be famous in the world."

"Is there no reward for the magical world?" Chu Mo asked sillyly.

The mouth of Jinwu the Great said: "Have you heard what I just said?"

"Listen." Chu Mo looked at Jinwu the Great: "What about that?"

"You don't want it?" Jinwu the Great looked at Chu Mo and said faintly: "The three sacred fires of the deity... even in the heavens, it is also famous, and there are so many people who want to get it, oh, if it is not taboo, the deity will remember. If you live with them, I am afraid that people from the realm of Darong Jinxian have come to challenge."

"I want, but I want to get them with my true ability!" Chu Mo said. (To be continued.)