In fact, the divine realm of the warrior is not the same as that of Chen mo. the divine realm of the warrior is not as powerful as Chen Mo imagined.

Chen Mo's vision and strength are many times higher than those of the warriors on the earth. Naturally, the divine realm in his eyes is higher than the real divine realm of the martial arts and Taoism.

It's like a poor man and a rich man. In the eyes of the poor, 10000 yuan may be a lot. However, in the eyes of the rich, 10000 yuan is his meal.

And Chen Mo, of course, is the rich man, and he is also the rich man.

Nangong Yu snorted coldly: "you're right. I haven't reached the divine realm completely, but it's enough to deal with you. Sometimes, as long as the quantity reaches enough, it will naturally lead to the variation of quality

"Now, I'll show you what I've got in the past 30 years!"

This time, Nangong Yu is not bluffing, his figure directly disappears in the same place, and the next moment has come to him, and the speed is no less than Chen mo.

"Although I can't reach the divine realm completely, I will deal with you by all means in the divine realm, which is more than enough!"

Nangong Yu broke out more than ten fists at a time, and the strength of each fist seemed to tear the void.

Chen Mo did not dare to neglect them, so he dealt with them cautiously. They were staggered, hitting from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground.

The powerful boxing style made the Chen family on their knees tremble.

They are just ordinary people. Any one of them can make them stay in bed for a month.

The onlookers keep their eyes on the figures of nangongyu and Chen Mo, and they scream.

"The speed of these two people is so fast that I can't see their attack clearly with my strength at the top of the internal environment!"

"I can't see clearly any more. I can only see two vague figures flying around."

"It's not that you can't see it, it's that their speed is fast to a certain extent. If you can make more than ten punches in one breath, maybe you can see their attack clearly."

"Nangong Yu was famous decades ago. It's reasonable that he was powerful, but master Chen didn't seem to be more than 20 years old. Why was he so powerful?"

The young warrior asked most people's doubts, Chen Mo's strength is too strong, so strong that people doubt whether he will be an old monster reincarnation.

Those old monsters sneered and said: "there is no lack of genius in this world. Along the way of martial arts, the most important thing is savvy and bone, followed by Kung Fu. Master Chen should not stand all these points. It is expected that he can have this kind of strength."

"I see. I'm really curious about what kind of practice Chen Mo practiced?" The young warrior said with bright eyes.

In mid air, the battle between nangongyu and Chen Mo has become more and more intense, and their attack has become slower and slower as time goes on.

However, the center of their battle, where the space seems to become different from other places.

It's a sign that psychic power has been drained.

Ordinary martial arts can absorb only a limited amount of heaven and earth force, but the divine martial arts are different. Each attack of them has a huge power, which is supported by a huge amount of heaven and earth force.

This is the reason why Chen Mo spent so much time in the five countries' battlefield to exchange Lingshi from the players of all countries.

Every time the strength of an immortal cultivator is improved to a small level, it needs a huge spiritual power, which is far more than that of a martial arts cultivator.

Although the speed of Chen Mo and Nangong Yu is slower, their power of each attack is stronger.

Bang!

The two hit each other again in mid air and separated.

Neither of them chose to continue attacking, but stopped to look at the other side.

Nangongyu said solemnly, "master Chen, I'm curious where you came from. Your skills don't belong to any branch of the martial arts world in China! Moreover, you are so young that you can have such strength. This is totally unreasonable in the martial arts world! "

"Are you not a warrior at all?" Nangongyu said at last, suddenly his face changed, as if he thought of something.

Chen Mo said faintly: "it doesn't matter where I come from. The important thing is that if you only have this strength, you will die today!"

Nangong Yu looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "ha ha, boy, you are really arrogant. No wonder you even dare to kill my Nangong family!"

"If you think that the divine realm has such strength, you are very wrong. The divine realm, even if I can't reach it completely, is also the divine realm! It's not a mole ant like you can understand! "

Chen Mo sneered: "I'm a mole ant."

"Don't talk nonsense, let me see what you really can do! Late, don't say I didn't give you a chance! "

Nangongyu suddenly yelled: "rampant!"

"Die

Nangongyu jumped up, pointed to the sword and the sky.

"I'll show you the change from quantity to quality!"

The Tiandi Yuanli around nangongyu suddenly becomes restless. Chen Mo can feel that the huge Tiandi Yuanli is converging on nangongyu.

A dazzling golden light appeared in nangongyu's hand, shining in the sun.

Those around them feel the change of the force of heaven and earth. Looking at the dazzling golden light on nangongyu's hand, they feel scared.

There was a trace of doubt on the faces of those old monsters. Suddenly, one of them was shocked and said, "this is nangongyu's unique skill that has been famous for decades. The sun is shining!"

"Blazing sun, Nangong Yu was almost invincible among the martial arts of the same level with this unique skill. Now his cultivation has broken through again. I'm really curious about the power of blazing sun when he reaches the divine realm?"

Chen Mo looked at nangongyu in the air like a small sun, and he was surprised: "I actually felt the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator in him!"

"He has cultivated spiritual power!"

"He is the first master thirty years ago to cultivate his spiritual power with martial arts."

At the moment, Chen Mo has some admiration for nangongyu.

Chen Mo has known about the cultivation methods of martial arts and Taoism, and he knows how difficult it is to cultivate the spiritual power of immortals through the cultivation methods of martial arts and Taoism.

But nangongyu succeeded.

"This is what he said about the change from quantity to quality, and he really did it!"

Li Sufang, pale, grasped Chen Jingye's arm tightly: "do you think Xiao Mo can win?"

Although Li Sufang is a strong woman, she is a mother after all. Caring is chaotic.

Chen Jingye patted his hand and comforted him: "don't worry, Xiao Mo, he will win!"

Chen Kuang knelt down on the ground and looked at nangongyu in the sky like a scorching sun, with a ferocious face: "Chen Mo, you're dead, you're dead!"

Nangongyu is floating in the air like a devil. He looks up to the sky and laughs wildly: "mole ant, let me show you my real strength!"

"The sun shines!"

With a loud roar, nangongyu points at Chen Mo, and the dazzling sun in the sky smashes down on Chen mo.

"Ah

Chen Ke'er couldn't bear to look directly at her. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists to pray for Chen Mo: "brother Chen Mo, you must win!"

The powerful force stirs up gusts of wind, which makes Chen Mo's clothes fly and her hair dance. However, Chen Mo stands still, like a giant facing the storm alone.