My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 82 Bloody Fist
Xiao Qiyan was startled, and found that Mo Ming and Mo Zixiu had disappeared, knowing that he was bewitched by the villa again, Shi Ying's screams could be heard at the same time.

He couldn't help but think of Shi Ying's gentleness and obedience. Even though he might be in a life-and-death crisis tonight, he still cared about his safety, so he couldn't just leave him alone.

Xiao Qiyan then held the Suppressing Evil Talisman and hurried towards the direction of the screaming.

The screaming stopped suddenly, as if someone had strangled her neck, Xiao Qiyan secretly thought that it was not good, could it be that Shi Ying had already been killed?Was it by evil spirits or Zhou Liyang?

For a moment, I didn't know what it was like in my heart.

The surroundings are silent, only the deep darkness, walking alone in it, there is an inexplicable fear, as if a pair of secret eyes are peeping at him.

"Who?"

Xiao Qiyan shook his hand and threw a fireball, only to see a tall figure dragging his petite body and disappearing quickly, drawing dazzling bloodstains on the ground.

Looking at the situation, it was clearly Zhou Liyang and Shi Ying.

Xiao Qiyan was so angry that his whole body burst into flames, he roared angrily and chased after him.

At this time, the Suppressing Evil Talisman in his hand suddenly shone slightly, like a basin of cold water pouring on his heart, which made him wake up suddenly at a critical moment, smelling the breath of death.

He turned around in the nick of time, without even looking, he raised his hand and patted the wind blowing behind him: "Suppress evil spirits!"

The Suppressing Evil Talisman shone brightly, illuminating Fang Rongzhe's frozen strange smiling face, and the other party instantly let out a scream like a broken machine.

The long blood-red tongue that wanted to sneak attack Xiao Qiyan was stuck to the tip of the tongue by the talisman, but it was not completely imprisoned, but released a large amount of pitch-black mucus, eroding the red rune.

Immediately, it retreated from the ceiling chandelier to the third floor and disappeared without a trace.

"You actually escaped?" Zhou Liyang's slightly surprised voice sounded in the darkness.

A strong fist blows towards Xiao Qiyan's head.

Xiao Qiyan hastily waved his flaming fist to meet him, and felt a sharp punch go straight into his body, split and spread, and the whole arm was almost split apart.

The flames all over his body were thrown around, like gorgeous fireworks exploding in the night sky, the whole person flew out uncontrollably, and hit heavily on the wall not far away.

puff--

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly became fatigued, and he smiled miserably.

Explosion is art... Haha, it seems that he is really going to devote himself to art...

Xiao Qiyan is a level 7 fire-type supernatural being. His physical body is not his forte. Setting fire from a distance is the correct way to play. Now he was attacked by Zhou Liyang of level 8 and suffered internal injuries. It can be said that he is basically doomed.

Zhou Liyang shrugged his bulging muscles, showed a ferocious face, and punched Xiao Qiyan's head with a fist.

"Give me death!"

"Hmph, it's you who deserve to die!" A sharp-edged fist came from the side and collided violently with Zhou Liyang.

Zhou Liyang immediately felt Xiao Qiyan's pain, a fist that was sharper than his pierced deeply, and spread and exploded all the way.

He was shocked back a few steps, and when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Wang Mingliang, you secretly learned my Zhou family's true boxing skills, you despicable villain!"

Mo Ming chuckled: "Obviously it was your Zhou family who stole the spells of our immortal cultivators, and you are not very good at learning skills, only mastered some superficial skills. Do you think my Burst Fist is better than yours?"

Zhou Liyang was so choked that he couldn't speak. Before entering the secret realm, he barely got started with Burst Fist under the surprise guidance of his father Zhou Tiannan. He was obviously not at the same level as Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's True Qi combined with the Explosive Fist really showed what boxing should look like. Level 7 vs. Level 8 is not in vain, but has the upper hand.

During the boxing championship match, Mo Ming still had to fight a war of attrition with Zhou Liyang by extending the front line. He was unable to draw in boxing, but now he was the one taking the lead, which shocked him.

What kind of freak is this Wang Mingliang?

Zhou Liyang didn't have time to think about it, Mo Ming had already punched him.

The two of them seemed to be back on the boxing ring that day, punching each other non-stop, punch after punch, at a faster and faster speed.

Mo Ming was full of genuine energy, his eyes were fiery, and he was full of fighting spirit. This kind of straight-forward, fist-to-flesh confrontation made him feel hearty.

Cool!
In fact, every man has a dream in his heart, that is to become a tireless pile driver, smash Huanglong straight, and blast his opponents abruptly!

Zhou Liyang was miserable, his arms were completely numb, his muscles and bones were almost shattered, and his internal organs were shifted.

Small cracks extended from the surface of the body to the depths, and the sharp Qi was rushing around, cutting his body like a small knife.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, he was blown away by a punch, and he vomited blood three feet in mid-air like a kite with a broken string, and also performed a good artistic performance.

Zhou Liyang bit his tongue hard. Under the severe pain, he cheered up and gathered the remaining strength, wanting to take this opportunity to escape into the darkness.

With the blessing of the villa and the blessing of survival, he felt that he had a good chance of escaping.

Coincidentally, Mo Zixiu followed the pointer of the compass to Mo Ming's position, raised his eyes and saw Zhou Liyang who was running away in a hurry, and stabbed out with a sword without saying a word.

Mo Zixiu is now a level 8 ancient warrior, and he is completely fearless in the face of Zhou Liyang.

The Mo family and the Zhou family were sworn enemies. Coupled with the conflict in the villa story meeting, old and new grudges came to mind, and they had no hesitation in killing him.

"Keep people under the sword!" Mo Ming's voice came, and Mo Zixiu quickly deviated from his heart and pierced through.

This sword also seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Zhou Liyang feel ashamed and dying as if he had been hit hard.

Mo Ming came over and said lightly, "He's not dead yet, is he?"

Mo Zixiu asked curiously: "Almost, there is still a breath, the captain wants to show kindness and save his life?"

Hearing this, Zhou Liyang's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted desperately: "Wang Mingliang, please let me go. From then on, the grievances between us will be wiped out, and I can still convince my dad to regard you as the seat of my Zhou family." Honorable guest!"

"If you kill me, my dad will definitely investigate and avenge me, and my Zhou family will never stop dying with you, and we will be irreconcilable!"

Even at this time, you still don't forget to threaten with your mouth, you are looking for death, do you really think that the Zhou family dominates the world?
Mo Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Isn't that good? My iron fist needs the blood of a superhuman to be dyed red!"

Zhou Liyang's body trembled, from despair to hope, and then to despair, his body and mind were devastated.

"I have already said in the story meeting, I will kill you with my own hands, and I will never break my promise!" Mo Ming killed the once invincible Zhou Liyang with one punch, completing his horror story!
The scene was a little quiet.

Mo Ming stood on the spot silently, breathing up and down.

In fact, this was his first time to kill people. The ones he killed before were not human beings. Even Zhou Liping was killed after he transformed into an inhuman monster. It had a psychological transformation for him.

It seems...that's it.

He is not a bloodthirsty maniac, and he dares to destroy the enemy. After such a long time of experience, his heart of Dao has become more and more firm.

"Shi Ying!" Xiao Qiyan exclaimed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)