Chapter 69: Black blood surges, everything returns to one!
When watching TV in the past, Su Mo hated those decent people who spoke in a righteous manner but were actually despicable at heart.
Especially when the protagonist is surrounded by people, what else can these people say? What rules of the underworld are they talking to him about? Naturally, they will attack him together...
Whenever he heard this, he felt very unhappy.
But now, he feels that his past self was superficial.
It feels so good to say these things that don't follow the rules and are directly bullying!
The Tibetan Taoist was stunned when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Little King Kong Chu Xiong burst into laughter.
Even though he was beaten by Liu Qingkong with his corpse and spitting blood, he became even more arrogant now: "Young Master Su's words make sense. What can we say to such an evil heretic? There is no need for a real person to risk his life and meet the enemy alone!
“Today, Young Master Su went deep into the tiger’s den and risked his life to save the tiger.
"Now that the moment of slaying the demon is right before our eyes, how can we be afraid of death and take a step back?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people responded!
"Xiao Jin Gang finally said some shit that's worth praising."
" Young Master Su is right. What rules can we follow with such a person?"
"Everyone, work together to kill this beast and cleanse the evil aura!!"
At this point, the crowd who had been intimidated by the man's imposing presence no longer hesitated and rushed forward directly.
Su Mo laughed loudly: "In this case, I can't be willing to lag behind others."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and was the first one to arrive in front of "Liu Qingkong".
With a shake of his fists, the fist shadows in the sky had already reached the front of "Liu Qingkong".
"snort!"
"Liu Qingkong" snorted coldly, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Claw came into being.
However, when his fists and claws collided, he felt a huge force coming at him fiercely. Not only was all of his blood-transforming true energy forced into his body, but he was also crushed by a devastating force.
After entering the body, it goes straight to the five internal organs.
Just one strike and all five internal organs are injured.
For a moment, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth and his face looked extremely ugly.
He had already been through a fierce battle tonight.
Before, whether it was Monk Jingkong, the people from the Tiandao Sect, or Ling Hongxia, the Master of the Blood Mandarin Duck Blade, none of them were easy to deal with.
Although he knew that these people were no match for him if he fought alone, it was still difficult to fight one against three.
After trying his best to kill Monk Jingkong, he heard the noise coming from this side. Without time to deal with Ling Hongxia and the remaining man from Tiandao Sect, he hurried here.
Who would have thought that the young man in front of him would be more difficult to deal with than Master Jingkong?
Not only is his internal strength unfathomable, his boxing techniques may seem ordinary, but his punching power is extremely fierce.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the fist coming again. How could I dare to take it head-on?
But how easy is it to withdraw now?
Su Mo's words just now made everyone stand up side by side.
At this moment, there were people in front and behind him, and all kinds of fierce moves were being directed at him.
Although these moves are not worth mentioning on normal days, but now with Su Mo leading in the front, they can't deal with a single move.
But in the blink of an eye, his shoulders, lower back and calves were all injured.
When he looked up again, Su Mo's fist was in front of him again.
He knew that Su Mo's punching power was strange and could easily damage his internal organs, so how could he dare to take it head-on?
There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to accept.
But then he heard this man roar, and blood-colored energy surged around his body.
A voice came from mid-air: "Retreat quickly!!!"
Su Mo looked up and saw that the people who spoke were Ling Hongxia and the abandoned disciple of Tiandao Sect who had followed closely behind.
As soon as he thought of it, he shouted, "Everyone retreat!"
The people from the martial arts world around them didn't listen to Ling Hongxia's words at all, but Su Mo gave the order, they turned around and retreated without even thinking.
At this moment, "Liu Qingkong" was surrounded by blood, and he grabbed and sucked with his hands. Several people who retreated a little late suddenly flew towards him involuntarily.
Fortunately, a blood-red sword light fell from the sky, like a streak of silk across the sky, and no one knew what it cut off in the void.
Those martial artists who were originally flying towards "Liu Qingkong" suddenly fell back.
At this point, there was no one else in front of Liu Qingkong except Su Mo.
Su Mo did not throw this punch. He was still on the spot, and no matter how Liu Qingkong activated his Blood Transformation Art, he could not shake him at all.
But Su Mo was fine, and these people in the martial arts world were not harmed, but the remaining disciples of the Youquan Sect suffered.
Standing in the air, the blood dried up. In the blink of an eye, the living people turned into shriveled corpses.
The qi and blood gathered into a ball and fell directly on the head of "Liu Qingkong".
He used his hands to perform Qigong exercises in the air, and the blood ball above his head began to bleed slowly.
Ling Hongxia's face changed drastically: "Black blood surges, everything returns to one!"
The disciples of Youquan Sect each practiced the Black Heart Palm, but they didn't know that they were actually helping others.
At the critical moment, the Blood-Transforming Magic Art was activated, and all the blood and qi stored in their bodies became one!
The power that burst out in an instant was extremely powerful.
At this moment, blood and energy gathered above "Liu Qingkong"'s head and there were faint cries and ghost howls.
He summoned up his Blood Transformation Skill, and suddenly stretched out his palms. The blood ball above his head immediately condensed into claws, and grabbed towards Su Mo fiercely.
Su Mo Ning stood still and looked up quietly.
He loosened his palms and then gently clenched his fists, his bones vibrating as if there were the roars of dragons and elephants.
Seeing that the bloody claws were approaching, Su Mo stepped forward.
But he rushed directly into the group of bloody claws.
Liu Qingkong's eyes were slightly stunned, but he sneered: "Young people don't know the immensity of the world, but they are asking for trouble..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his expression suddenly changed.
The posture of both hands suddenly collapsed, and all the energy was rolled back. At the same time, the blood claws suddenly scattered in the air, and a figure jumped out, raised his fist high in the air, and struck down fiercely!
"There is absolutely no such possibility..."
Seeing this, how could "Liu Qingkong" be willing to die?
He plowed the ground with his feet and kept retreating, then he re-activated his Blood Transformation Skill and used his hands to form blood-curdling claws to block Su Mo's Seven Injury Fist.
But at the moment when the fist and claw intersected, the claw shattered into pieces, followed by the arm. The power of the Seven Injury Fist had little effect on the outside, but Su Mo's physical strength was extraordinary. How could the power of the fall be underestimated?
He crushed everyone with ease and finally punched Liu Qingkong hard on the chest.
boom!!!!
"Liu Qingkong" was knocked directly into the ground, his bones collapsed, and his internal organs were burned.
The sweeping gale suddenly spread, and the people in the surrounding martial arts world were caught off guard and were swept back by the gale. Some even sat down on the ground with a thud, and quickly stood up while no one else noticed.
But Su Mo unclenched his fist and shook his hand: "What a gimmick."
