Chapter 147
"Wow!"
Mo Sheng's kick immediately shocked many people, and he kicked Chen Yinhao backwards. Before he could finish it, he chased him up and punched him. He used all his strength to do this punch.
"As a follower, you must have the attitude of a follower. Why? You are very inflated!" Mo Sheng's punch knocked Chen Yinhao into half a vegetable again, like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards and almost rolling down the stairs.
If he rolled down the stairs, he would definitely die. He couldn't count how many stairs there were. Fortunately, he had not rolled down yet, but he just fell near the stairs, vomiting blood next to him, glaring at Mo Sheng.
"How is it possible... you have mastered the power that affects spiritual power. What's going on!" Chen Yinhao said in surprise, his teeth were stained with blood and red. He gritted his teeth and regretted offending Mo Sheng.
"He got the power on this road!"
When the children of Western families heard this, they were also surprised and exclaimed. The boy from the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven showed endless greed in his eyes. They all understood that what a heaven-defying method was to make a cultivator lose his spiritual power.
They would not think that Mo Sheng's kick and punch were his power. After all, a cultivator is generally mainly based on spiritual power. If he is suppressed, he will be nothing. So they still think that Mo Sheng is very weak and can only rely on some special means, which is not the right way.
"He has only one person, and so many of us take him down and torture that method, we can defeat those geniuses!" The young man from the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven said, arousing the greed of many people in a short period of time, and now he killed Mo Sheng.
Human greed is indeed terrifying. Just now, only Chen Yinhao truly understood that the Great Seal Spirit Technique only reduced his spiritual power by 30%. The power of that punch came from Mo Sheng himself, not from this spiritual technique. However, even if he told the truth, it would not be able to remedy the situation now. The scene had already been born.
Mo Sheng's face was not that good either. He originally wanted to hit someone to shock a group of people. It seemed that those who were very ignorant, but now they had to beat them all one by one.
"I'm really saying it's all right. It's okay if you climb up your neck and pee and fart, but you're going to shit for me, right?" Mo Sheng's face turned gloomy and asked Xi Mo to retreat quickly, because this was what Mo Sheng told her, and he needed to teach everyone here a lesson.
Voice transmission is born to all practitioners, just like they will call their father and mother at birth, and there is no need to teach them. At this moment, Mo Sheng also used rumors to tell Ximo that he needed to give these people a full memory.
Then a large group of people seemed to have been taken out of the bee nest, and they rushed to Mo Sheng like bees that ran out to take revenge. The latter also cleared his throat. At the beginning, he did nothing, as if he was waiting for an excellent time, or rather, he was waiting for someone.
"Hmph!" Xiwuhe took out the battle halberd again, a very advanced spiritual weapon, and killed Mo Sheng. They were determined to defeat him now, but in fact he didn't know that Mo Sheng was waiting for him, Xiwuhe.
"Well, I'll teach you how to correctly act as a weak person." Mo Sheng suddenly grinned and opened his mouth towards the crowd. It was not about what he wanted to eat or what he wanted to say, but... Feng Ming that day!
As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately spit out a large piece of blue-gold auspicious color, as if a pattern of a phoenix flying appeared, causing dozens of people to fly backwards. Ninety percent of the practitioners had blood on the corners of their mouths, and some even had blood on their ears.
"Ah! My mother!"
A group of people flew backwards, falling from the left and the right, and even a few very pitiful rolled down the ten thousand steps and sprinkled down the bloody path, especially the young man from the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven, who was bombarded by Mo Sheng to the big tree, but fortunately the tree was not damaged.
"Huh!" Xi Mo looked at Mo Sheng and felt indescribable. This young man always gave her a feeling that he couldn't see through. Every time he thought that after he really took out his trump card, there were more powerful moves hidden behind him. I don't know if this move was a trick.
The day of Fengming, even Xiwuhe flew backwards. This was a secret technique. So far, it was still Mo Sheng’s most powerful move. He used it as a curse prop, but now it was funny when he thought about it.
"Didn't your mother teach you how to respect?" Mo Sheng touched his nose, looked at the boy in the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven, and glanced at Xiwuhe twice. The latter didn't dare to do anything more, and hid on the side for fear that Mo Sheng would beat him up again.
"Hmph!" The disciple of Shengyun looked very dissatisfied, glared at Mo Sheng, and said, "After all, you still rely on powerful spiritual skills. If you hadn't had the opportunity, how could I be worse than you? Don't use spiritual skills."
"Oh oh oh, I understand, what you mean is, if you want a fair fight..." Mo Sheng laughed, approached the boy step by step, swinged his fist without any loss, and said, "If you want a fair fight, you must throw away your weapons, give up your spiritual energy, take off all your clothes, and remove your physical skills, right?"
"You..." The young man really had nothing to say. You know, spiritual skills are also a person's core strength, and it is definitely his own strength. The strong spiritual skills mean that the person is powerful. There is nothing to argue about since ancient times. He was anxious just now and said it wrong.
Mo Sheng didn't say anything, with a bright smile on his face, his fist in his right hand was a little tight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression and movement were obviously about to hit someone. The boy naturally realized it and was anxious for a moment.
"You, don't be impulsive, let me tell you, my brother is a disciple of the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven, and my sister is also a disciple of the Huntian Palace! If you dare to hurt me, you will never be able to return to the Holy Cloud!" The young man was anxious and shouted, not knowing whether it was true or false.
"Oh, is it? But... I am the disciple myself, I'm afraid of them?" Mo Sheng was a little hesitant at first, which made the disciple of Saint Cloud secretly happy. But the next second, Mo Sheng directly swung his fist without using any spiritual skills or martial arts, and punched him tightly against his body.
"ah!!"
The disciple of Saint Yun was punched by Mo Sheng in his stomach, spitting out blood, and some internal organs were mixed. Although it was not obvious, it could still be seen. He was afraid. Mo Sheng was so arrogant, could he really be a disciple in person?
"Impossible, you are so weak, how could you be a personal disciple!" The young man was very dissatisfied and cursed. His whole person had been embedded in the tree. Fortunately, the tree was big enough to hold him in it.
"Am I personally passing on my disciple? What does it have to do with you? I just can't stand your b-digit number." Mo Sheng grinned and grabbed the young man's calves, then pulled him out of the tree and threw him on the ground.
"What do you want to do?" The disciple of Shengyun was cowardly and fell to the ground and kept retreating. After Mo Sheng just hit him with his body, he had already realized Mo Sheng's strength and must be above him. It is not known whether the disciples are personally passed on, but it is necessary to be better than him.
"I'm not doing anything. I'm specializing in treating you prides who rely on your background. I've even abused one of the disciples that the elders love most. Forget it, you run the stairs from here, run down and run up again, and I'll let you go." Mo Sheng laughed and said.
"How could you... be possible?" The disciple of Shengyun was a little cowardly and his whole body began to tremble.
"In addition, I would like to remind you not to take the opportunity to escape. Believe me, I aimed very steadily." Mo Sheng waved his hand and a big bow appeared in his right hand. This was snatched from whom before. Although it was rarely used, it was a good spiritual weapon.
"You are cruel, I'll go!" The disciple of Shengyun also knew a lot. After taking the pill, he rushed down the stairs. In fact, Mo Sheng just asked him to leave his sight. As for whether he ran away or not, it didn't matter.
Mo Sheng also smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Let's go, why bother to waste time with him here?"
"Yeah." Xi Mo nodded, tilted his head and looked at Mo Sheng a few more times. He always felt that he couldn't see through the boy, as if he was not mysterious at all, and his temperament was not obvious, as if everything could be seen through. But after a few more times, she felt that the boy was very mysterious, spiritual arts and spiritual weapons, spiritual medicines and temperament. In fact, all of these were proof of his mysteriousness.
If the temperament is not obvious, it can be understood as the temperament is mysterious, but it cannot be subconsciously understood as the temperament is weak. This is actually a mysterious point of Mo Sheng.
"Wow~." The little sheep walked over obediently, let them sit on their backs, and rushed directly in the direction they had already inquired.
At the beginning, all this was calm and Mo Sheng didn't care about Xiwuhe and the others. In his opinion, that was already a boring thing. Finding Xiao Ling'er first was the top priority.
After a few minutes, they had already flew far away from the original place. The little sheep's degree was not enough. Although their cultivation level had dropped, they were also the king of the ranks.
"Well, what did you get?" Xi Mo asked curiously. This innocent girl was going to follow Mo Sheng to find Xiao Ling'er. She knew that Xiao Ling'er was also in crisis and did not expect Xiao Ling'er to save Xi Jiangyue.
The reason for her to follow Mo Sheng is very simple. It is better to follow someone who is not helpful to Xi Jiangyue than to follow someone who is harmful to Xi Jiangyue, and the former is more likely to encounter Xi Jiangyue and the others.
"I have obtained a method of curing pride. Those who dare to expand in front of me will seal him." Mo Sheng smiled.
"And, I've been in a very happy mood these days!"
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