Chapter 30

There are hundreds of people in Qinglong mountain. Hearing Chen Mo's words, I just think this man is crazy.

If you want to fight against the Qing family in Qinglong Town with your own strength, it's okay if you open the top three flowers. Without your nonsense, the Qing family naturally bows down and claims to be a minister. However, seeing Chen Mo's thin and weak, you can't see the three flowers gathering at the top, and there is no refining of nine turns of Qi and blood. If you want to be the enemy of the Qing family, you don't know how to die.

"Who on earth is this man? He dares to be so contemptuous of the Qing family."

"Does he have anything to rely on?"

"Are you kidding? All the hundreds of martial artists in the Green family have arrived. Even the martial artist with the top three flowers will surely die."

"This man even wants to protect the star general. Damn, I've encountered both such outrageous things in my life."

"Value."

"The Qing family doesn't kill this man this time. Hehe, Qinglong Town can't get along in the future."

Everyone talked about it one after another, and the onlookers were not too lively. Originally, the Green family had sealed Qinglong mountain, and a large number of people controlled everything. Even if they knew that a star would appear, others did not dare to take action. Now they see someone stirring up the game and jumping out to challenge the authority of the Green family, which is called a fresh one.

Chen Mo holds Beidou in his hand and confronts the Green family.

Suddenly, several sharp arrows shot into the woods. I saw a man shooting cold arrows in the distant highland. Seeing that he was not a young man, his face was also a little strange. Chen Mo is also too lazy to care about the bow and arrow. The handsome star will not be killed by the cold arrow.

Tao Jingfeng put down the two star long bow in his hand and "pierced the clouds". That star will escape into Qinglong mountain. I'm afraid it's not easy to kill.

"Kill her immediately, and don't let her run away." Qingyuan mountain is furious. If Xing Jiang escapes, the Qing family will be in danger after she recovers her star power.

Hundreds of young martial artists heard the order, such as the tide killed them. Although their accomplishments were not very high, so many martial artists concentrated on attacking and broke out with strong courage.

In the face of so many martial artists, if other people with seven turns of Qi and blood would have been lying down, Chen Mo laughed and raised his stick. The next moment, Chen Mo's figure was like a giant gun out of the chamber, suddenly burst up and rushed out towards hundreds of martial artists, with the arrogance of "one man is in charge of the pass, ten thousand men don't open" to hurdle in front of everyone, completely ignoring the attack of the young martial artist Tianzhen earth regret.

With a wave of the big stick, it was magnificent and powerful, and the stick wind swayed.

More than a dozen warriors went to pick up their swords and fists.

A harsh crash rang through the eardrum.

Chen Mo sweeps the Big Dipper, and all the shadows of the stick destroy the mountains and stir the sea in the air. Some low-level martial artists in the Green family barely take a few moves and are swept away by the Big Dipper, so they lose their fighting ability.

A warrior.

Two warriors.

Five martial artists.

Ten martial artists.

Chen Mo turns into the overlord of hell and guards the gate. No young warrior can escape. Several martial artists with powerful blood suddenly launched an attack. Chen Mo's super consciousness flashed across the space of several feet and came to the side of a martial artist with seven turns of blood. Without saying a word, the big stick stopped directly.

From the iron bar came power that was more domineering than at any time.

The sound of the stick roared, and the startling waves cracked the bank. A simple stick condensed Chen Mo's anger, but it was no longer as it used to be. The action was fast, and there was no shadow at all. With the Beidou sweeping, there was a light sound in the air, as if something had broken. A clear black line immediately came out with the legs, marking a complete track.

The martial artist with seven turns of Qi and blood changed his face, and there was no time to react. In a panic, he protected his body with both hands and used a defensive martial art. The blood and blood of protecting his body suddenly surged like a sea tide, and he collided with the power brought by Chen Mo's stick without any fancy.

Bang.

There is no suspense or even unimaginable violent reaction. Chen Mo's stick ran over the other party's body, and a murderous wind suddenly burst. In the fierce wind, the martial artist with seven turns of blood was beaten away like this.

What terrible power is this?

As soon as the martial artists around saw the seven turns of blood, the martial artists were defeated by a stick, and their expression became more afraid, but the attack became more and more crazy.

On the other side, Qing Wan, Qingsong Valley and Qingyuan mountain haven't made a move yet. The three people are all watching Chen Mo's every move, every move and every move.

"Wan'er, who is he? This power is so powerful."

The Pine Valley is silent.

This man's seemingly simple attack action, but each stick carries great power. It is reasonable to say that such a powerful attack must consume all the blood of the martial artist to maintain. Such a desperate attack cannot last long.

Qing Wan gritted her teeth and rushed up. The graceful shadow moved like smoke. She stepped forward and tried to preempt Chen Mo's next attack. She was definitely not the one who had this idea. Almost at the same time that she attacked, her father qingsonggu also shot.

make fun of.

If so many martial artists in the Green family can't win this man with seven turns of blood, they will lose face today.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Qingsong Valley's fists exploded. The mighty power of modesty rushed out of the fist, and the power of nine turns of Qi and blood startled the world,

The body was still in the air, and the light rotation of the steps drew a wonderful and amazing circle, just like a top. In the strong wind, there was no fancy and unnecessary action, and the palm was like a knife.

Chop!!!

First class martial arts.

Snake spiral cut!!

More than a dozen martial artists were swept away by Chen Mo with a stick. The martial artists who got a stick from the Big Dipper almost didn't fall down and stand up when they didn't refine their blood into the bone marrow. Seeing the powerful move of Qingsong Valley, Chen Mo took out the Qi dew with his left hand and drank it. All the blood and energy were restored to the most perfect time.

The Big Dipper is handed to the left hand, and Chen Mo uses a spiral cut to meet the snake.

Bang!!

Suddenly, the murderous gas filled the field, and the snow on the ground exploded, merging into a terrible ice dragon in the violent whirlwind. The space with a radius of 100 feet suddenly became a vast expanse of white.

His eyes were covered with white, and his ears were filled with Li Xiao. In the vast expanse of white, it seemed as if a spiral snake had been punched out a gap.

Suddenly, the martial artists immediately stepped back in a panic and stared uneasily at the two men fighting.

Just in the blink of an eye.

A figure flew out.

Impressively, so that everyone was stunned.

It was actually Qingsong valley.

"Father!!" Qing Wan was stunned. In a hurry, her hair suddenly stood up, and a cold wind roared around her. Chen Mo's stick had been hit. When Qing Wan saw her father, she was no match for the man. How dare she use her hands and feet to fight against weapons again? In a hurry, a move of snake fighting wind swam under the stick, and her palms hissed like thousands of spirit snakes out of the hole.

However, before the palm shadow arrived, it was destroyed by the momentum of the big stick. Qing Wan's palm was numb and could only retreat temporarily.

Chen Mo waved a big stick and became braver as the war progressed. The momentum of the Beidou was unstoppable. Every attack was like the power of a martial artist with nine turns of blood. Hundreds of martial artists in the Green family were knocked to the ground one by one.

"Where did this come from?"

Qing Wan looked extremely shocked, and his strength of eight turns of Qi and blood could only barely parry, while there were so many high-level warriors around who could not trap each other.

Every time Chen Mo attacks with the Beidou, he consumes a lot of life support. He can only recover by returning the air dew, otherwise this stick alone is enough to make him exhausted. Simply, he also has the talent of "invincible" of his little Aunt Chen Qingzhi. The more enemies, the greater his potential will explode. Wherever his power goes, all obstacles will be removed. It is not easy to sweep away in the face of only those who have Qi and blood.

Qingyuan mountain saw that the whole green family was almost uprooted by a man whose blood had changed sevenoreight times and whose origin was unknown. His expression was calm, but his heart was stormy. The old man's face was heavy, and he couldn't calm down any more.

"Good boy, I'll meet you soon."

The old man's voice exploded.

Before the sound is over, people have been bullied close to the present. Under one palm, the momentum is like ten thousand arrows, and the mountains and the earth are cracked.

It is also a big snake avalanche. Qingyuan mountain has been immersed in it for decades, and it has been practiced to a superb level. In the nine turns of Qi and blood, the Qi and blood condense in an inch, and the strength erupts in an inch. It is much more powerful than Qingyu's big snake avalanche, and it seems to have a super first-class level.

The first warrior around Chen Mo was shaken back by the palm wind of Qingyuan mountain.

Chen Mo's heart was cold, his blood gas was surging, the bone marrow was cold, and the sense of danger exploded all over his body.

When Beidou caught the snake avalanche in Qingyuan mountain, Chen Merton felt a pain all over his body, his pores were open, and his essence was leaked. Even the nose locking technique was difficult to shut down. Chen Mo's nose locking technique has not yet reached the level of returning to nature, otherwise he is not afraid of this momentum.

The snake avalanched on Chen Mo like a mountain avalanche. Chen Mo couldn't help it. Beidou was slapped by Qingyuan mountain and thrown out heavily.

This is the first person next to the ancestors of the Green family. If it weren't for Chen Mo's muscles and bones, which are much more powerful than ordinary martial artists, I'm afraid his muscles and bones and meridians would be shattered under this move.

Seeing that Chen Mo lost his strange weapon, qingyuanshan's eyes flashed coldly, without any hesitation, and the next palm came one after another.

The palm is like a knife, and the wind is slow.

A spiral murderous gas locked Chen Mo's limbs and could not avoid.

It's another snake spiral cut with super accuracy.

Chen Mo's momentum not only didn't fade, but broke out to the maximum, and his mind was instantly empty. The gossip of little Aunt Chen Qingzhi and the mysterious chess game of Xi Yi suddenly joined together, and Chen Mo stood still with Hunyuan stake, slapping his hands and punching them up and down one after another. His palm was like a level autumn water, and his fist was like the top of the five mountains.

As soon as the gesture came out, the pressure that filled Chen Mo's body closed in his palm.

It's like a big bowl of students holding all the momentum of the nine turns of Qi and blood in Qingyuan mountain.

"Uncle, be careful!" Qing Wan saw the doorway and was stunned.

Qingyuan mountain's snake spiral cut straight into Chen Mo's chest, and when it was close, Chen Mo held it with a palm and then covered it with a fist. This time, Qingyuan mountain only felt as if it was caught by a mountain bowl, and its strength collapsed, while the other party's strength was rolling.

A punch and a slap hit qingyuanshan in the chest, but there was no earth shattering momentum. Qingyuanshan retreated a few steps, his eyes were about to crack, his mouth vomited old blood, staring at Chen Mo in horror.

Chen Mo stands still and ends.

The wind blows away, and you are calm.

Gossip.

Gen Fu bowl!