The last devil

Chapter 43

After Tie Peng finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Fang Lu would go back on his word, so he directly sealed off his sea of ​​Qi in front of everyone, and his breath weakened instantly.

Seeing him, Fang Lu and all the teenagers were overjoyed. They didn't expect this guy to be so careless that he would actually fall into the trap.

But they know that in the realm of Yuan Jujing, Mosheng is an absolutely invincible existence!
The previous three school assessments are enough to prove this point, even if Tie Peng in front of him is stronger than those three school disciples, there will still be no exceptions.

But this is not surprising. After all, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes like they did, who would believe that Mo Sheng could kill two Qi Condensation Realm disciples with his Yuan Gathering Realm cultivation?

Obviously Tie Peng couldn't possibly know about this, now that he sensed the joy of Fang Lu and the others, he couldn't help feeling that it was too funny.

"Don't these guys know that even if people in the Qi Condensation Realm call themselves Qi Seas, they are not something that people in the Yuan Gathering Realm can compete with?"

"Even if those newcomers don't know, Fang Lu should know this, but why has Fang Lu become so stupid?"

"Stupidity naturally has a price to pay. It seems that the newcomer will not survive."

The group of guarding disciples around were also like Tie Peng, their conversations were full of absurdity, and at the same time, there was a trace of pity in their eyes looking at Mo Sheng.

"Boy! If you don't come out again, I will kill Fang Lu together!"

Tie Peng had completely lost his patience, and immediately yelled at Mo Sheng.

At the same time, Mo Sheng saw that the other party was self-confident, and looked at the other party with a playful look on his face.

Immediately, he stopped continuing to fuse the power of the demon god and walked out.

If it's just fighting against the realm, then there's no need for him to use Demon God Chaos.

Moreover, if Demon God Chaos is used, it will not only consume a lot of money for him, but may even take Tie Peng's life.

Although Tie Peng wanted to kill Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng also wanted to kill him, but out of rational considerations, he couldn't do so.

"Hey! It's settled, if Mosheng defeats you, don't deny it!"

Seeing Mo Sheng walk out, the teenagers shouted at Tie Peng before he made a move.

Hearing this, Tie Peng just snorted and snorted coldly, he never considered this kind of situation at all, because in his consciousness, this kind of situation has no possibility at all!
Tie Peng sneered at Mosheng: "Next, I will make you kneel in front of me and die!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure burst out from the phantom of the blood-flame red tiger battle spirit. Although the huge tiger claws did not have the powerful power when they hit Fang Lu just now, they were by no means in the Yuan Gathering Realm. No one can fight against it.

"Hey, I said it, I won't kneel down to you, a rotten person."

Under the phantom of Mo Zhan Ling, Mo Sheng surged with fighting intent, and after a sneer, he also danced Mo Po to meet him.

Bang!
The Crimson Flame Tiger Claw and Mopo intertwined together, and there was an ear-splitting explosion when they collided, but they couldn't make any further advances, and just stood there in a stalemate like that.

Mo Sheng was secretly startled, it seemed that what Fang Lu said was true, this guy was indeed much stronger than those two disciples from the Three Sects.

At the same time, he also felt a kind of surprise to himself, because he found that his strength seemed to be much stronger than before!

"Presumably, it's because after casting Demon God Chaos, my control over the power of Demon God has become more refined, so that I can exert the power of Demon God even stronger!"

Mo Sheng thought of the reason in an instant, and he was overjoyed.

But at this moment, Tie Peng was shocked in his heart, and frowned suddenly.

"How is it possible! This kid actually blocked my strength! And..."

During the stalemate with Mo Sheng, the horror in his eyes became more and more intense.

When he saw the cracks spreading from his tiger claws, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "And my battle spirit seems to be disintegrated by a force!"

Mo Sheng noticed the change in Tie Peng's expression, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he took advantage of the moment when the opponent's mind fluctuated, and suddenly exerted force with his right arm, shaking the tiger's claws violently with magic.

Tie Peng only felt that his tiger claws and even his right hand were being attacked by a powerful destructive force, and even under the huge force, his entire arm was shaken upwards.

As a result, his chest immediately opened wide!

Mo Sheng raised his left fist, and blasted out angrily along this opening, directly bombarding the body of the bloody red tiger war spirit.

Because of his improved control over the power of the demon god, he was able to exert the demon power of Mopo even stronger, and naturally he could also exert greater power of the god power in the demon war spirit.

Therefore, under the cover of Mo Zhanling, the power of Mo Sheng's punch is already different from the past!

Dao Dao Shen Wen appeared on the fist, sealing the small half of the Blood Flame Scarlet Tiger Battle Spirit's body, suppressing nearly half of its power, and swallowing all the area touched by the fist!
In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Sheng's punch seemed to have blasted into the water, directly piercing a hole in Tie Peng's battle spirit, and hit Tie Peng's abdomen with full force!

puff!
Tie Peng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, blood mixed with internal organs spit out from his mouth like a spring, and his whole body bent down involuntarily.

And his arched back exploded with a cloud of blood, and a fist covered in black shadow protruded out!

Immediately afterwards, the fist was retracted, revealing a hollow the size of a bowl.

Through the opening of the cave, one can see the face of the original handsome man, but because of being splashed with the opponent's blood, it looks a little strange.

Mo Sheng's punch directly blasted through Tie Peng and War Spirit!

Such an injury, if it were an ordinary person, would be fatal.

But at this moment, Tie Peng's wound was filled with a cloud of blood mist. It was obvious that he was practicing the method of blood sect and was recovering from his injury quickly.

Mo Sheng noticed this, and didn't give the other party a chance to relax at all. He waved Mo Po with his raised right hand and swept it down suddenly!

Kaka!

Two crisp sounds of bone shattering sounded from the bends of Tie Peng's legs.

"If you want to kneel, you should kneel yourself!"

Mo Sheng let out a cold cry, Tie Peng's legs broke, and he knelt down heavily on the ground. Under the sweeping force, he slid on the ground for dozens of feet, and finally hit Mo Luo in the distance. On the stone statue!

The entire process of the two fighting each other was just a blink of an eye.

Tie Peng didn't even have time to unseal Qihai and counterattack with the strength of Qi Condensation, and he was defeated in an extremely tragic state!

At this moment, Tie Peng knelt at the foot of the stone statue, his body was violently twitching and trembling, and there was a pool of blood under his body.

How arrogant and arrogant he was before, how embarrassed he is now.

And with such a serious injury, even if Tie Peng practiced the method of the blood sect, it would be impossible to recover from the injury in a short while, let alone stand up and continue fighting with Mo Sheng.

In this way, Mo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, thinking of the other party's previous humiliation to Fang Lu, he felt a surge of joy in his heart, and couldn't help sneering at Tie Peng.

"In my heart, Brother Fang Lu is much better than you, and I don't know where you have the face to laugh at him as a waste!"

These words, reaching Tie Peng's ears, made his body tremble even more violently. He wanted to struggle but couldn't even turn over. He could only let out a roar full of pain, humiliation and anger.

As for the team of guarding disciples next to them, they were already petrified like those two stone statues, and they stood there stunned.

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