Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 7

When the swords collided, there was a crisp sound in the air, which shocked the eardrums of those ordinary people.

As a fighter at the ninth level of the fighter, Hei Yi was far superior to Bai Shaoyang in strength. However, in the first round of the two, Hei Yi was faintly at a disadvantage.

A strong force came from Bai Shaoyang's broadsword, Hei Yi's face was solemn, and he retreated with the force, taking five steps back to stabilize his figure.

"What a terrifying power." Hei Yi's face was solemn, looking at Bai Shao Yang, his eyes were full of shock.

"Haha, the Fighter's Ninth Layer Realm is nothing more than that, is there any more powerful master?" Bai Shao Yang said with a heroic smile, and there was a sense of joy in the laughter.

"Let me try it out." At this time, Mo Chen came out. Mo Chen has the blood of the wolf clan in his body. The wolf clan is already very wild. Watching a few people fighting has already aroused The fighting spirit in Mo Chen's heart.

"Xiaochen, why did you come out, go back quickly, this is not the place you should come." Hei Yi said to Mo Chen with a solemn face, with his cultivation base of the ninth level of fighters, he couldn't do anything to a fighter of the fifth level This is enough to explain the horror of natural divine power.

You must know that the minimum requirement for innate divine power is a thousand catties of strength, and a fighter at the ninth level can exert a strength of at most seven hundred kilograms. Low-level fighters can fight without using powerful fighters. In the case of skills, strength often becomes the key to victory.

"Hey, is there no one in your Heiyun Escort? You let such a brat come out? Are you looking down on our Tingfeng cottage?" Bai Shaoyang's smile suddenly turned cold. What he hated the most was that others looked down on him.

"Hey." Bai Shaoyang held the knife in his right hand, and slammed out with his left hand, punching Mo Chen without reservation.

"Xiao Chen, be careful." Hei Yi's face changed drastically, he never thought that Bai Shao Yang would attack a child, and it was too late to stop him.

"Ah." Bi Yun, who had lost her combat power, stood beside Mo Chen, using a mysterious level combat skill, her fighting spirit was completely exhausted, and she could only watch helplessly and scream.

"Competing fists?" Mo Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his small fist, bowed his waist, and exerted strength.

"bump."

When the two punches collided, Bi Yun closed her eyes and dared not look at it. After all, Mo Chen was just a child, and Bai Shao Yang was a Fighter Lv. It's like meat, but is this really the case?
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Bai Shao Yang's face was pale, and his body flew upside down, fell to the ground, spitting blood, while Mo Chen only took three steps back.

"what?"

"what."

"how is this possible?"

"Young Master Bai, how are you?" Among the robbers, two people rushed out to help Bai Shaoyang, only to see Bai Shaoyang's face was pale, and he looked at Mo Chen with horror in his eyes, silently chanting: " What a terrifying power."

"Little, Xiaochen." Heiyi opened his mouth wide, and Mochen's performance almost shocked the jaws of everyone in Heiyun Escort.

"No, it's impossible, Xiaochen, you..." Hei Yi couldn't believe his eyes, he was no opponent at the Ninth Level of Fighter, a child over six years old actually injured Bai Shaoyang.

Mo Chen grinned, showing two hundred white teeth, and said, "Uncle Hei, in fact, I am just like him, born with supernatural power."

Cold sweat dripped from Hei Yi's forehead, and he looked straight at Mo Chen, saying, "My God, you are born with supernatural power, you are actually born with supernatural power." Mo Chen's performance almost subverted Hei Yi's understanding of this real society, even if you It's a natural divine power, so it's impossible to injure a Dou Shi who is in the fifth level of Dou Zhe with a single punch.

Bai Shaoyang broke free from the two people who supported him, his face was pale, and he was slightly injured with just one punch. Although it was only a slight injury, he was a fighter in the fifth level of the fighter, and he had lost all face.

"Okay, very good, the boy is indeed born with supernatural power. I only used five layers of power just now. Next, I won't hold back. Let's see if it's your strength or mine." Bai Shaoyang threw Putting down his big sword, he walked towards Mo Chen. The strength he was proud of could not beat a child. Bai Shaoyang's self-esteem was hit. He had to defeat the opponent with the strength he was proud of in order to be satisfied. His self-esteem, however, Bai Shaoyang might not be able to satisfy his self-esteem today.

"Xiaochen, you." At this moment, Biyun finally saw that the child standing beside her was able to defeat someone that neither he nor Heiyi could beat.

Mochen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I only used five levels of strength just now."

Practicing the Beast God Art is known for its strength itself, coupled with Mo Chen's natural divine power, Mo Chen, who is a double mirror of the fighter, can hit three thousand catties of strength with all his strength, compared to Bai Shaoyang, although he is born with divine power, but The exercises he practiced are not known for strength, so under his full strength, he can only have a strength of [-] jin at most.

"Boy, get ready. This time, I'm going to do my best. Don't say that I'm bullying the small." Bai Shaoyang's pale face recovered a little, and he saw fighting spirit surging all over his body. It's time for a full blow.

Mochen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are bullying the small with the big, come on, let me see how powerful your full blow is."

"Xiaochen, help sister teach him a good lesson." Biyun, who had always looked down on Mochen, suddenly felt how cute Mochen was, and shouted from the side.

Mo Chen turned his head to look at Bi Yun, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let go of your self-esteem, maybe you will become stronger." Although Mo Chen is only six years old, he is very sensible, and some things are even clearer than adults .

I saw Bai Shaoyang waving his fist and blasting towards him, the momentum was not weak, and the fist fell, bringing a strong wind.

"Well done, I'm here too."

Looking at the falling fist, Mo Chen did not hold back this time, bowing his waist and mana.

"Bump." Mo Chen's small fist blatantly blasted out, colliding with Bai Shaoyang's fist.

Bai Shaoyang only felt that his fist hit the hard granite. The feeling of hardness, vastness, and insurmountability made him fear.

"Boom." Bai Shaoyang's body flew upside down again, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth. His body flew 20 meters away, landed on the ground, and passed out directly.

"Hundred young masters."

When the robbers saw that their young master was beaten to death by a child, they were furious and surrounded the convoy. The convoy was very long, more than 100 meters long, and a large number of robbers rushed down from the canyons on both sides. Surrounded the entire convoy.

Mo Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't take it."

(End of this chapter)