The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 1429 It's Became a Joke!
What Qi Yanxuan used was a martial skill of the lower immortal rank, but Su Mo pierced through it with his bare fist! ! !

This kind of attack power is too terrifying!
Realizing this, everyone gasped in shock, completely froze their expressions, and looked at Su Moliang with strange expressions.

They didn't understand how Su Mo did it!
Such a solid defense, no matter how you say it, you have to use the martial arts of the immortal grade to break it. How can it be broken by fists? It's incredible.

However, everyone didn't know that the reason why Su Moliang was able to break Qi Yanxuan's flame defense was because of the contract with the different fire.

Although Qi Yanxuan has a martial skill with the fire attribute, can the powerful fire be more powerful than the strange fire?
What's more, Su Moliang not only has different fires, but also has three kinds of different fires!

The energies of the three different fires gather together, and you don't need to think about how terrifying it is.

Just now, Su Moliang only activated [-]% of his mental power, and even with a little help from the heat of the different fire, Qi Yanxuan's defense has been riddled with holes. It can be seen that his low-grade Immortal skills are simply vulnerable to different fires.

However, the only regret is that none of Su Moliang's three different fires can be used as a means of attack and killing, and it will only be effective when dealing with flames.

Therefore, Su Moliang only broke Qi Yanxuan's flame defense, and did not hurt his vitals. However, every punch she just carried with great spiritual power and strong cold air still caused a lot of harm to Qi Yanxuan. Minor injuries.

Therefore, the way Qi Yanxuan shot backwards had already sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and sprinkled shocking mist of blood in the air, which made the entire audience go dumbfounded.

And the contempt that Ai Xuya vomited just now turned into a joke at this moment!
What a fool!What blind confidence!What a price!
They obviously have full confidence, real strength, okay?

In the end, it wasn't her who paid the price, but Qi Yanxuan, whom everyone was optimistic about.

Ai Xuya obviously underestimated Su Moliang!

Now, seeing such a slap in the face before them, Ai Xuya, Xiahou Yuanshan, Han Xinyu, Princess Xianchen and others all turned dark, their brows were tightly knit in displeasure, and their expressions were gloomy as if they were about to thunder and rain. While shocked by Su Moliang's strength, he was also angry with Qi Yanxuan.

At this time, Su Moliang attacked Qi Yanxuan, and asked lightly, "Master Qi, is this what you mean by not hurting you at all?"

There was a sarcastic sneer on the corner of her lips, and the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger, causing Qi Yanxuan to thrash in the air many times.

Although Qi Yanxuan was severely injured, he was still sane. Hearing such humiliating words, he gritted his teeth angrily.

He was indeed decisive just now, and he said with confidence that he would not let Su Mo hurt him in the slightest.

As a result, he punched a hole, his armor was riddled with holes, and he was powerless to fight back.

At this moment, his proud and unwilling to admit defeat looks so pale and even ridiculous in front of her, this kind of shame simply drives him crazy.

"Su Mo, don't you—" Qi Yanxuan wanted to yell, but just as he uttered a few words, Su Moliang raised his leg and kicked him directly on his handsome face. He fell to the ground and slammed into the ring hard, causing everyone's emotions to tremble along with his body.

At the same time, Su Moliang also landed steadily on the ground, and a sharp and long ice thorn suddenly appeared in her hand. With a cold face and pupils fluttering with coldness, she dragged the icicle and walked slowly towards Qi Yanxuan Passing over, the ice thorns drew a dazzling silver light on the ground, and made a sharp piercing sound, which hurt everyone's eyes and ears.

In the Qijia area under the stage, a middle-aged man in a gray robe saw that something was wrong, stood up abruptly, and yelled angrily, "Su Mo, stop this old man!"

Hearing the anger, Su Moliang just raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk in the direction of Qi Yanxuan. He didn't give the Qi family a chance to stop him again, and was angry at the Qi family. In the sight of Qi Yanxuan, he suddenly raised his hand, and plunged the ice spike in his hand into the kneecap of Qi Yanxuan's right leg, only to hear a shrill scream piercing the sky, scaring many disciples on the field to turn pale.

"Su Mo, you bitch! If you dare to hurt my son, the old man will cut you to pieces!" The gray-clothed middle-aged man roared furiously, baring his teeth.

After finishing speaking, he was about to fly onto the arena, intending to kill Su Mo.

Seeing this, Patriarch Dongfang immediately gave Dongfang Jiabo a look.

Dongfang Jiabo had been prepared for a long time, and flew into the air with a dodge, and immediately intercepted the middle-aged man in gray.

With the help of Dongfang Sixth Uncle, Su Moliang had the opportunity to continue to torture and kill Qi Yanxuan. He raised his hand and stabbed into his other leg, slamming into his flesh and bones.

Thinking of Mu Jichen's injuries all over his body, and thinking of Elder Dong's crippled legs, the hatred in Su Moliang's heart gradually swelled, and he had to vent his anger on Qi Yanxuan, thinking that she still refused to give up He continued to raise his hand, ready to stab Qi Yanxuan's chest.

Seeing that Su Moliang didn't listen to dissuasion at all, and continued to attack, an elder sitting in the referee's seat couldn't sit still, and suddenly flew onto the ring, slammed his palm, knocked him back, and blocked Qi Yanxuan in front of.

The strength of the visitor was impressive, but Su Moliang was accidentally wounded by the burst of spiritual power, and spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

Afterwards, a loud voice like a bell burst out from the arena, "You bastard, how dare you kill the old master's apprentice, the old master will kill you today!!!"

The elder who came to stop Su Mo on stage had gray temples, dark complexion, and wrinkled face. He looked old at the moment. His eyes were scarlet and his cheeks twitched with anger. He was so irritable that he wanted to tear Su Mo to pieces!
As he said that, the elder raised his hand with a sullen face, and stretched out his claws towards Su Moliang. The berserk force rushed away like a lightning attack, scaring all the members of the Dongfang family and the disciples of the Red Star Alliance. Shouted, "Su Mo!"

No matter how powerful Su Mo is, he will not be the elder's opponent. What's more, this elder is powerful and has a status in the Spirit Hall. If Su Mo falls into his hands, there is no way out.

However, just when everyone was so frightened and there was no time to rescue them, a figure swept up like a gust of wind, swung its sleeves violently, dispelled the strength of the elder, and protected Su Moliang behind him.

The deep voice rose slowly, vibrating on the arena, with an undeniable force, "Elder Yang, as an elder, you are an elder, but you are so disrespectful to attack your disciple!"

(End of this chapter)