I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Murong Guan, the holy son of the Four Elephant City on the Ninth Stage Tianque, the peak powerhouse of the Emperor's Immortal Realm.

Among the younger generation in the fairy world, they can already be regarded as the most outstanding group of people.

Therefore, he is conceited enough and has no eyes left, except for the descendants of those god-level creatures, he will not To put anyone in one's eyes at all.

In his eyes, a war scum like Ji Mo can be killed with one palm.

However, it was unavoidable that there would be side effects, so he still planned to make a sneak attack.

Spinning and jumping, with his eyes open, he used the unique Movement Technique of Sixiang City, avoiding everyone's sight, and quietly touched behind Ji Mo.

As for Ji Hanhan, he was concentrating on watching Ying Mengyu beat each other up with one enemy against one hundred.

All kinds of combat skills, supernatural powers, and tricks appeared frequently, and the gorgeous light splashed everywhere, making the scene amazing.

Ji Mo was extremely envious and jealous.

You know the skills, brother can only calm down a, so angry!

But think about it, hitting a child with one punch is the romance of a hunk.

The evolution degree of the body has reached 63, which is nearly two-thirds completed. Ji Mo is looking forward to it. Once the evolution degree is full, will he be able to embark on the road of cultivation?

Thinking about it, I'm still looking forward to it.

"I'm so close, this idiot is still not aware of it, it seems that I still overestimated him. I really don't understand, a noble Yinglong doesn't like a genius like me, so he has to follow such a waste."

Murong Guan has already arrived behind Ji Mo, and he didn't attract Ji Mo's attention at all.

This shows that the other party is really good, far from him, not at the same level at all.

"Torture this kid first, and then use him to threaten Mengyun, and completely turn the tables against the wind."

The corner of Murong Guan's mouth curled up into a cruel smile, confident that he was the one who had the last laugh.

Sometimes means are better than strength.

"Lie down for me."

Murong Guan directly facing Ji Mo is an extremely vicious trick.

Divide his tendons and wrong his bones, so that this kid can't live or die, kneel down and call Dad.

He firmly believed that even the Immortal Emperor would not be able to survive this move, and this kid would soon lie at his feet and howl and beg for mercy.

However.

Things are not what he thought.

Ji Mo didn't react at all, and was still watching the fight in front of him intently.

"impossible."

Murong Guan didn't believe in evil, so he used his full strength again, but still didn't get any effect.

He had a hellish expression, unable to figure out what was going on.

Could it be that this supernatural power has not been used for a long time, and it has become unfamiliar.

Or is this person with a special constitution, immune to such supernatural powers?

"Try another blow from me!"

Murong Guan changed a supernatural power, this is a soul attack, it must be effective.

As long as the other party gets the trick, at least he will have a splitting headache and suffer unspeakably.

In severe cases, they will become insane and become idiots. If they can't stand it, they will be out of their wits on the spot.

His hands started to form seals, and together, he wanted to launch this vicious attack on Ji Mo.

Ji Hanhan finally noticed something, and casually glanced back.

My god.

What is this for?

Millennium kill? !

Ji Mo was stunned and gasped.

It's so frightening.

Turning around, I saw a man, sneaking behind him, with handprints, as if he was going to perform a brutal millennium murder on himself.

If this allows the other party to succeed, that's fine.

"Did you just find out? It's too late."

Murong Guan grinned grinningly, the handprint was completed, the supernatural power was formed, and the other party was doomed.

An astonishing rune spewed from his fingertips, with a huge surge of energy, and he stabbed towards Ji Mo violently.

Between lightning and flint.

Ji Mo shot like lightning, and immediately grabbed the attacking finger.

Immediately.

Break it hard.

click.

There was a crisp bone breaking sound, accompanied by a scream.

Murong Guan's fingers were snapped off like this.

"Heh, it's just you, you still want to fuck me?"

Ji Mo scolded.

Really, morality is degraded, don't you talk about martial arts these days?

It's okay to sneak attack, but also use such a despicable trick!

Murong Guan's scream instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they cast their gazes over.

The Qisha hag swallowed fiercely. She didn't participate in the battle, she had been watching coldly, but she was staring at Murong Guan for a sneak attack the whole time.

A saint child at the peak of the Emperor's Immortal Realm plotted against the other party, and it was fine if he failed, and his finger was broken. It can be seen that the strength of this Ji Mo is definitely beyond her imagination.

What puzzled her the most was that Ji Mo had been hit by Murong Guan's Lingxi Splitting Soul Finger, so why didn't anything happen?

"Bastard, I'm going to chop you into pieces."

Murong Guan was completely enraged, his face was full of ferociousness, a powerful coercion erupted from his body, and terrifying energy swept all directions.

The surrounding ground was cracked inch by inch, and the breathtaking coercion made even the bloody cultivator breathless.

A machete that was as black as ink appeared in Murong Guan's hand, emitting a suffocating breath.

I saw Murong Guan raised his big saber high, and the rune soared into the sky, shining brightly like a round sky.

"be careful."

Should be dim and throbbing.

This knife is not simple, even she feels frightened, this wicked man is in danger.

Her face was full of urgency, and she wanted to pull back and come back to rescue.

"Hack him, hack him!"

Zhu Fengwu yelled excitedly, she already hated Ji Mo for penetrating the bone in her heart, now she wished Murong Guan could chop him to death with a single knife.

Seeing that Ying Mengyu wanted to go back to rescue Ji Mo, she immediately stopped her, wanting to see if Ying Mengyu's heart would be pierced when the man she loved died tragically in front of her.

"It's over, Mr. Ji is too arrogant, he was attacked by Murong Guan, and he is doomed."

The Fourth General could clearly sense that the big knife in Murong Guan's hand had obviously been blessed by a strong man in the Immortal Realm, and the material was mixed with divine iron, making it indestructible.

The machete fell like a rolling river of heaven, pouring down with overwhelming power.

I'm afraid that even the Immortal Emperor will be turned into fly ash under this knife, and there will be no scum left.

Just when everyone on the field thought Ji Mo was doomed and died on the spot.

He raised his palm lightly and grabbed the cutting blade.

There is no violent collision, no shocking energy explosion.

As if Ji Mo had done an insignificant thing, he caught the sword with his bare hands and blocked the terrifying blow.

His palms are white and slender, very delicate, and can be broken with a single blow.

However, he grasped the terrifying slasher, even the sharp-eyed cultivator, and saw an incomparably astonishing scene.

Ji Mo's palm was unscathed, not even the skin was broken, and there were clearly visible palm prints where the knife was pinched.

The audience was silent, watching the scene in disbelief.

What kind of strength is this?

It's suffocatingly powerful!

Murong Guan was dumbfounded, at this moment ten thousand alpacas galloped past in his heart.

He originally thought that Ji Mo was the best in the audience, but he never thought that this guy who hides so deeply is actually the most terrifying existence.

I was really blind. I wanted to pinch a soft persimmon, but I never thought it would be a big durian. It's so sad!