Longevity begins with whale hunting

"War horses are nothing, let the old man defeat them all!"

Bang!

The old monk Yuan Mo had a cold look on his face. He held the galloping horse with one arm and used his strength to throw the galloping horse to the ground. He swept out and crushed five or six soldiers who were rushing towards him in one breath!

"drink!"

He punched out with both fists, and there was an immediate explosion sound. The two heavily armored soldiers were directly blown away, and the armor on their chests was dented and broken!

These soldiers also have horizontal training skills and strong blood. They are the elite of Qianshan Army, but they appear extremely fragile in front of this old monk.

"Hiss... What a terrifying strength. Is this the top twenty strong men on the black list?"

Zhao Yuanchen jumped away without being crushed by the horse, and was horrified in his heart.

"Before the third qi and blood breakthrough has occurred, retreat quickly!"

At this moment, the battlefield in this manor was full of fighting, swords were hitting each other everywhere, people fell down, and blood flowed like rivers!

The Poseidon Sect quickly organized a counterattack, and several strong fighters with three blood breakthroughs appeared and rushed into the soldiers. One against ten, seven or eight soldiers were killed in an instant.

The Poseidon Sect stretches across the sea. Although it is a street rat and everyone shouts to beat it, it will never be destroyed. It can even develop and grow, and its strength is naturally tyrannical!

"Yuan Mo, your stubborn resistance is useless. This branch of the Poseidon Sect will be eradicated today!"

The middle-aged Confucian general flashed, "Demon monk, die!"

He is one of the few masters in the government and the direct superior of the Sword Catching Division. During a bandit suppression, he single-handedly killed four masters of the same rank and was surrounded by them. He was ranked as a subordinate general and his name was Liu Cong. !

boom!

The two of them fought with fists and palms, and there was a roar of energy, and a strong wind blew to the side.

The middle-aged Confucian general is retreating continuously.

"Did you break through?"

When this palm fell, he felt something bad and his expression changed drastically.

"I didn't want to be exposed easily, but it's a pity that you bullied people too much, so I can only kill you all!"

Yuan Mo laughed ferociously, and he suddenly clenched his fists, and a physical fist mark suddenly appeared. It was the condensed energy and blood to the extreme. One punch was enough to shatter steel!

The palm technique is just a disguise, his real method is boxing technique!

"No, half-step master!"

On the other side, Zhao Yuanchen's expression changed drastically and he was extremely horrified.

This is the power of the half-step master realm. The energy and blood condense into shape. With one blow, it is enough to fly across the air and kill three times of energy and blood breakthrough instantly!

…

Behind the mansion.

In a hall, the cellar was opened, with seven or eight corpses lying around, with blood still flowing.

"Fortunately, I survived."

Bai Xuan dragged people out one by one from the cellar. They were all unconscious, their eyes were white, and their breath was weak. Among them was the young sailor with a broken leg.

If they had arrived two or three days later, perhaps these people would have died here.

"I'm not the nanny of these people. I'm afraid I can save them for a while, but not for the rest of their lives."

Bai Xuan dragged out the dozens of victims and shook his head.

These people obviously believed the lies of the Nanami Society and were deceived into coming here, which is why they ended up like this.

"However, if it can be saved for a while, as long as it doesn't involve my own life and death, it's not difficult to do it casually."

Bai Xuan raised his head, with a murderous look on his face.

He had wanted to kill someone for a while.

You know, the rotten smell in the cellar here is strong. Not only have a number of living people been thrown in, but from the people here, I am afraid that these living people are used to feed the monster shark, and they are just blood food.

"Although you can kill for a while, you can't kill for a lifetime. But if you can kill for a while, kill for a while!"

now.

In Bai Xuan's eyes, blue vertical pupils lit up, and blood flowed through them, like a dragon or a snake!

It's time for a killing spree!

…

In front of the manor.

boom!

Yuan Mo punched down, and it was a direct blow, and the heavy armor worn by the Confucian general was shattered into pieces with one punch!

Dang Dang Dang!

The broken pieces of armor and steel swept out, beating the ground like a sieve.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged Confucian general showed his astonishing physical skills and shrank suddenly, like a golden cicada, fluttering its wings out of its shell.

brush!

He retreated continuously and appeared ten meters away in the blink of an eye, with a horrified expression and cold sweat all over his back.

Just now, if he had taken half a step slower, he would have been blown apart just like the armor!

Qi and blood condense into shape, invincible!

"Quickly retreat! There is a half-step master here, and we must invite General Wu to come!"

Although the half-step master has not reached the level of a grandmaster with thousands of enemies, and his defense power has not been improved, his attack power is terrifying enough.

With one punch, energy and blood condensed into a fist seal. Anyone who blocked it would be directly killed!

Such a strong man can easily defeat a hundred with one. There are only 200 soldiers here. How can they resist this half-step master?

"He didn't advance by relying on his own strength. I'm afraid he drank the blood of the demon shark and used some secret technique to demonize himself!"

Zhao Yuanchen is old and well-informed, "Damn it, if there is a god captured here, I can kill him directly!"

This kind of pseudo-powerful person who is trying to push others forward is not really capable of crushing him, but even so, he still needs a half-step master-level strong person to suppress him.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Yuan Mo laughed loudly.

He turned out to be a kind old monk, but now he was laughing, but his face was extremely ferocious, with tentacles squirming faintly, which was extremely terrifying!

"You all will die here to worship the Poseidon!"

He strode forward, grabbed the galloping horse with one hand, dragged it to the ground, and punched the cavalry on top.

"Ten Thousand Waters Fist!"

Several knife-catchers sneaked up from behind, and there seemed to be layers of water surging in the original ink fist seal. He punched out with a backhand, and with a bang, several knife-catchers were sent flying, and they exploded into blood mist in the air!

"No, Zhao Yan!"

Zhao Yuanchen's eyes were completely split.

As a sword catcher, Zhao Yan participated in tonight's battle. He was not far from Yuan Mo at this moment, and he roared and rushed forward!

"You killed Junior Brother Yuan, you beast!"

Zhao Yan, however, was furious. He hated evil as much as he wanted to. At this moment, he didn't care about the terrifying gap between him and Yuan Mo. He actually swung his long sword in an attempt to cut him off!

"Where did this kid come from?"

Yuan Mo's figure flashed, and he was close to Zhao Yan in an instant, about to punch him.

Just at this moment.

brush!

An afterimage flashed by, Yuan Mo's expression changed suddenly, he turned around and punched away, only to hear the sound of a roaring explosion, exploding in the air, with air explosions like clouds, covering everything!

Kick, kick, kick!

Under everyone's incredible gazes, Yuan Mo took three steps back, showing a hint of shock.

Boom boom boom!

He stepped down in three steps, and his feet directly stepped into the soil, making a roaring sound. The power was terrifying and frightening!

"How can it be--"

The middle-aged Confucian general's eyes suddenly widened.

Someone knocked back a half-step master with one blow?

"You actually blocked it?"

Yuan Mo was more horrified than the others.

He punched out, and his energy and blood condensed into a fist mark. The fist mark was made of pure energy and blood, and it could crush everything with one punch!

But now, when he punched forward, he was blocked. Instead, it was as if he had hit a piece of extremely strong and unshakable black iron, and he was pushed back!