My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 173 The Strongest Fusion Move

The atmosphere in Qinglian Court suddenly became solemn, and all eyes were on the two people in the field.

Judging from his own aura alone, Mo Cheng is a level 12 ancient warrior, while Mo Ming is only a level 10 immortal cultivator, and the judgment is judged.

Immortal cultivation is invincible at the same level, but two levels higher, especially there is a huge gap between level 10 and level 11, which is really difficult to bridge.

Before Mo Ming was able to kill level 12 temple knights and ninjas in the secret realm of Kirishima, and even supersede the terrifying monster of level 13, he relied entirely on various props such as evil-suppressing charms, amulets, fireball charms, ghost-head knives, etc. Strong fit.

Now, he has given up his greatest advantage, and wants to compete with Mo Cheng with bare hands, he is simply using his own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths, asking for trouble.

Crazy!
Mo Linshu sighed softly in his heart. He really couldn't see through Mo Ming. He had the calmness and stability far superior to young people, and he also had a stronger pride than ordinary people, as well as a kind of boss-like freedom of doing whatever he wanted.

In the final analysis, he is very confident in his own strength, creating miracles one after another, breaking the curse of death in the secret realm, so much so that he begins to become conceited...

Perhaps, losing even once is not necessarily a bad thing.

Both Mo Qingran and Mo Zixiu couldn't help but worry about Mo Ming.

Mo Qingran regretted listening to his mother even more, and invited Mo Ming to this Hongmen banquet. The two seemed to be at odds, holding guns and sticks...

She is also an immortal cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining Realm, and she understands the gap with 12th-level ancient warriors even more. Only by using a lot of talismans and props like Mo Ming can she be sure of winning.

Mo Ming didn't want her to be caught in a dilemma between the two, so did he make such a bad move?
Mo Qingran's eyes were like water, staring deeply at Mo Ming, the psychological balance has gradually shifted from mother to Mo Ming...

If Mo Qinglian felt something, she suddenly grasped Mo Qingran's slender hand, and stood side by side with her, the two similar faces were as beautiful as flowers.

She softened her tone slightly and said, "Qingran, are you blaming your mother for being unkind? I can't help it either. We are the only orphans and widows left in the second house. How many pairs of eyes are staring at me, especially the big house. Treat me and you as thorns in the flesh.

This bastard... Although the guy is good, but he is a foreigner, he is not too old, and he happens to be stuck between the two of us. How do you position him?What do others think?
If I accept him as close as you do, maybe some unsavory rumors will spread tomorrow, saying that our mother and daughter serve one husband together..."

"Mom—what are you talking about!" Mo Qingran was thin-skinned, how could she bear such explicit words, she immediately blushed, and stomped her feet reproachfully.

"It's good that you know!" Mo Qinglian also emphasized her tone, the tips of her ears were faintly red, and she tried to be calm, "I'm not here to warn you!"

Mo Qinglian's face became more and more cold: "In short, you two are not suitable, so let's die as soon as possible. Even if you can't wait to get married, you should find a young gentleman who is of the right family and age."

"Mom, stop talking nonsense... I don't want to get married, I just want to cultivate immortality, and stay with you all the time..." Mo Qingran's voice gradually sank.

"I have nothing to do with him. He has sworn in front of the mirror that he has no interest in me..."

Mo Qinglian sneered, a man's words are deceitful, even if he has a clear conscience, seeing you like this, sooner or later he will fall completely, and it will be even worse.

For 18 years, how could she have carefully raised her celestial daughter, who was regarded as a treasure, to fall in love with a stinky man?How decent!
This evil bond must be cut off, so that both parties can understand her cold attitude and retreat when faced with difficulties.

Mo Qinglian hit Mo Qingran hard, and then looked at Mo Ming with cold and arrogant eyes. Next, it's time for this bastard to pay the price.

For a lunatic like Mo Ming who is arrogant and never defeated, once he falls from a high place, he may not be able to accept it.

The harm was not great, but the insult was great. When he was blatantly beaten into a pig's head by Mo Cheng, he must be embarrassed to come close to his daughter again.

"call--"

Mo Ming breathed out the breath of alcohol lightly, running the Qingjing formula, his true energy was shaken, the alcohol all over his body was swayed, and his eyes were clear.

Mo Cheng hooked his fingers at him, and said provocatively: "Come on, don't make me wait too long, everyone is watching, without using props, how capable are you!"

Hearing this, he was not angry, his face was still calm, and he slowly clenched his fists and began to gather strength.

Bang!
Mo Ming stepped on the ground with both feet, and the hard bluestone slab suddenly shattered. He roared out like a cannonball, and the distance of more than ten feet was gone in the blink of an eye.

True Qi surged out along the meridians, gathered into a small rising sun, and burst into dazzling light in the night.

The explosive punch is perfect and the power is at full power!

Mo Ming punched out, the violent force tore through the air, collided with Mo Cheng's palm, and crazily penetrated into the pores along the arm.

Mo Cheng felt a strong force coming, and the bluestone under his feet burst suddenly, accompanied by bursts of acupuncture-like pain.

The strong qi and blood of the 12th-level ancient warrior boiled violently, and his inner strength surged, and he finally blocked it, but his entire arm was also numb from the shock.

Mo Cheng couldn't help but change his expression, this Mo Ming really shouldn't be underestimated, if he didn't break through, he might suffer a lot of damage in the face of this move, and he couldn't keep his body still.

He snorted coldly, pushed forward, and Mo Ming jumped back to the original place.

Mo Cheng pretended to be relaxed and mocked: "Is this your full blow? It's nothing more than that. You still have two punches, so you won't have exhausted your strength, right?"

Mo Ming smiled slightly, released the explosive power, and cooperated with the Yunling Grass he ate with the food and drink, instantly restored to the peak state.

Naturally, it is impossible to completely use props, as long as they are not so obvious, he will not be rigid, but has a flexible bottom line. After all, his opponent has no shame in proposing such an unfair competition.

What Mo Ming wanted to test was the effect of each attack method, and how to exert the greatest power with the least amount of props.

One punch is not enough, then two punches to see!

Without saying a word, Mo Ming attacked again brazenly, his fists were like dragons, turned into two rounds of dazzling little suns and blasted at Mo Cheng, illuminating the opponent's dignified face.

Bang bang!

Mo Cheng pushed out two palms and collided violently with Mo Ming's Exploding Fist.

Before the arm that had been numb from the shock hadn't recovered, it was hit hard again and couldn't hold it anymore. The flesh was torn apart by the violent force, and it was dripping with blood instantly.

Mo Cheng hummed in pain, his body lost his balance, and he took several steps backwards in a row. Every step crushed the ground, and blood spilled all over the ground, making everyone terrified.

This Mo Ming actually wounded a level 10 ancient warrior head-on purely with his level 12 strength, that's amazing!

Mo Cheng's arm fell limply, temporarily lost his ability to move, and suffered a piercing pain.

But he didn't even look at it. He spit out a mouthful of blood, clenched his teeth, and the scars at the corners of his eyes became more and more ferocious. He was indeed a ruthless person.

Mo Cheng said viciously: "So far, I have learned all three of your punches, and it's my turn to strike back."

"Your recovery power is amazing, but unfortunately, there is an upper limit to your strength. You can't kill me with three punches, but one blow is enough for me. Hehe, I won't kill you either. Didn't you say that you want to hit me until my mother can't kill you?" Do you know? Then I will return it to you, accept the move!"

boom!
Mo Cheng stomped a hole directly on the ground, and put his fingers together on the other hand, shaped like a sword out of its sheath, on which all the strength of his body was concentrated.

The inner energy swarmed in like a tide, turning into a sharp sword edge, aggressive.

The power of the 12th-level ancient warrior exploded. Mo Cheng used his hand as a sword, pierced the air, and even produced a piercing sonic boom, which brought a strong wind and shot at Mo Ming quickly.

At this time, Mo Ming stood quietly, like a green pine that insisted on the green hill.

He has returned to his prime, but it is difficult for him to stop Mo Cheng's full attack on his own, and it is not what he wants to use the amulet to hide and protect.

Offense is the best defense.

Is there really no way to break through his regular attack limit?No, by arranging and combining the cards he currently has, he can create new attack methods!
Zhang Ning practiced the art of beast control, fused the monster with the fire ball talisman, and evolved into a fire talisman beast, which inspired him.

After studying Zhang Ning's experimental diary, Mo Ming also understood this method, which can be easily realized through the beast control technique and his own contracted beast.

And the particularity of the Misty Snake, gathering into a snake and turning into a mist, also allows Xiao Wu to easily combine with any part of his body, merge into one, superimpose energy, and explode together!
Perfect Explosion Fist + Misty Snake + Fireball Talisman = his strongest fusion move!
Mo Ming immediately bought a Fireball Talisman for Xiao Wu.

It swallowed it in one gulp, and a fiery red charm floated from the misty snake body, exuding a fiery breath of flame.

"Xiao Wu is not a prop, I, Mo Ming, did not use it!" Mo Ming secretly laughed.

He took a deep breath and summoned Xiao Wu, who reluctantly left his heart and swam quickly towards his right arm.

Mo Ming suddenly clenched his palm into a fist, and the power of the Explosive Fist was poured into it. True Qi boiled, and the flame power of the Fireball Talisman and a large amount of mist were entwined and intertwined, forming a very strange scene.

A round of flaming fists broke through layers of clouds like the rising sun, and unstoppably greeted Mo Cheng who was shooting.

Mo Ming, who was standing like a loose pine, suddenly moved, and punched straight forward, breaking the darkness and silence before dawn in an instant.

boom!
A violent bang erupted at the scene, so startled that everyone almost thought that the Mojia Villa had been bombed.

As soon as the sword edge made by Mo Cheng's hand touched Mo Ming's fist edge, it collapsed and sank into the sand. This sand was not an ordinary beach, but a pot of hot iron sand!

Mo Ming's casserole-sized fist not only possesses the violent power of tearing, but also the blazing power of flame, which is as unpredictable as mist.

The combination of the three is not simply one plus one plus one equals three, but superimposed and interlaced to produce a powerful power greater than three!
Mo Cheng felt bad, and his expression changed drastically, but it was already too late.

His sword-like fingers were broken off, but he was still unable to stop the opponent's attack.

Mo Ming's fist was like the sun in the sky, and it descended powerfully in front of Mo Cheng, and it was rapidly enlarged. In the end, he made close contact with his terrified face, and his fist flew away.

At the juncture of life and death, Mo Cheng desperately mobilized his internal strength, covering his face with all his strength, and was able to withstand the powerful impact, preventing Mo Ming from blowing his head like a big watermelon.

But Mo Cheng's body flew upside down uncontrollably, directly rushed out of the gate, and crashed into the crowd of Mohists who were watching outside the courtyard amidst a sound of exclamation.

Everyone looked down and jumped in horror.

Mo Cheng's face, which was not very kind at first, became extremely hideous and terrifying, split like a spider's web, accompanied by scorched and blackened marks, bloody and bloody.

This is tantamount to disfigurement, and it is really impossible to recognize his appearance, and it is not known whether it will be able to recover in the future with the strong resilience of the 12th-level ancient warrior.

The audience was dead silent, unable to speak for a while.

Mo Qingran and Mo Zixiu have witnessed Mo Ming's miracles many times with their own eyes. Although they didn't know what Mo Ming could do before the battle, they had some concerns, but at this moment they quickly accepted this amazing reversal, as if Of course.

Others are different. Their previous knowledge of Mo Ming's strength was obtained indirectly.

Many people are actually very unconvinced, thinking that there may be misunderstandings, opportunism or exaggeration, and Mo Ming's strength is only based on props.

However, after experiencing it personally for the first time, they were completely shocked and couldn't believe it. At least from the surface, Mo Ming completely defeated Mo Cheng with his bare hands.

Mo Cheng's loss was too embarrassing and horrible, leaving a strong psychological shadow on them.

When Mo Ming looked out the door coldly, they didn't dare to look at him, as if being stared at by a terrifying beast.

Mo Linshu's pupils shrank slightly, and his mind shook.

Could it be that Mo Ming secretly learned the Zhou family's family-passed bursting fist?

Moreover, the blue is better than the blue, and on the basis of using the Burst Fist itself to the extreme, it seems to have added other skills, integrated them, and created a new trick of its own, which can span the natural barrier from level 10 to level 12. Defeat Mo Cheng.

This definitely reached the power of middle-grade spells!
If the Zhou family knew about it, they would probably explode with anger...

Talent, character, comprehension, ability...everything is top-notch. It is a great blessing for Mo Zixiu to have such a friend.

Thinking of this, Mo Linshu couldn't help feeling deeply regretful.

Judging from Mo Ming's situation, an immortal cultivator is worthy of the title of the strongest profession, which also makes the curse that can never break through level 10 as heavy as a black cloud.

If Mo Ming stops at level 10, no matter how amazingly talented he is, if he performs supernormally, and kills by leaps and bounds, level 13 is probably the limit.

Further up, it will be a restricted area that he will hardly enter in his life.

Mo Qinglian's iceberg-like beautiful face was slightly moved, and she was inexplicably shocked, so she had to work hard to calm down and calm down, which was similar to what Mo Linshu thought.

"Master Mo, I just came up with a new trick, and I couldn't control myself. I accidentally played Mo Cheng like this. Don't worry, he won't die. At most, he won't be able to recognize him for a while, my lord. There are a lot of them, so you shouldn’t argue with me, right?”

Mo Ming turned around and said with a smile.

Mo Qinglian looked at Mo Ming's smiling face where the villain succeeded, and her teeth itched with hatred. She was about to take advantage of the opportunity to drive him away, but he suddenly took a few steps forward and came closer.

Mo Minghu lowered his voice, restrained it with his true energy, and passed it to Mo Qinglian, only two of them could hear it.

"Master Mo, I accepted the challenge again according to your wishes. My heart can be learned from the world. You promised me to do anything, remember?"

Mo Qinglian's expression changed instantly, and she said coldly to the other three: "You guys go away first, I have a few words I want to say to Mo Ming alone."

(End of this chapter)