The strongest starting system

Chapter 49 Shocking Collision
Ye Mou smiled softly, it seemed that he was thinking too much, originally thought that Zhao Wushuang would remember the poor him back then, but he didn't expect that he was being sentimental.

"Forget it, since you don't know, let me tell you about the evil deeds your father did to my family back then!" Ye Mou's eyes were icy cold when he said these words.

"My father?" Zhao Wushuang thought of his cheap father, could it be that there is an unknown story here?

"Back then, our family was just an ordinary family in Sucheng. Our life was ordinary, but we had quiet happiness. Our family was safe and sound, and we were very happy. However, all of this... everything was broken by the thief Zhao Kuangtian! "Yemou had a crazy look on his face, recalling the unbearable days, Yemou was extremely excited.

"My father got a treasure by accident. No one knew about this news, but my father accidentally left traces on the spot, which was discovered by your father, so your damn father directly destroyed my house and killed me. Dad beat me half to death, and even killed my mother who was begging for mercy! My father put the treasure into my body before he died, and this saved my father's only relic."

"Not only that, but your father will also destroy my dantian, which is only five years old, making it difficult to cultivate for the rest of my life!"

"When I was only five years old, I was wandering outside! For ten years! For ten years I was like a beggar, begging to get by. Do you know how much torture and hardship I have suffered? Do you know?!" Ye Mou roared hysterically, his eyes contained boundless hatred, and his killing intent actually condensed into reality, rushing towards Zhao Wushuang.

"Finally, God failed me after all. Finally, when I was 15 years old, I discovered the true purpose of the treasure my father left me. It is precisely because of that treasure, and also because of your father, that I created today's me."

"So, are you ready to meet my anger?" Ye Mou's eyes are about to split, the volcano in his body is on the verge of erupting at any time, his consciousness has been covered by anger, Zhao Wushuang will be his revenge first step!
After Zhao Wushuang heard the whole story, his face didn't change a bit. Who knew the things back then may be the only one who is cheap now.

Judging from Daddy's conduct, he probably wouldn't do such a thing, and Yemou was only five years old at the time, so how could Mi Xin, a child, understand it?
Zhao Wushuang was also five years old when Ye Mou was five years old, but nothing related to this happened in his memory, and now that Daddy is not around, all the reasons cannot be verified.

On the contrary, Ye Mou had been blinded by hatred, and Zhao Wushuang knew that it was useless to say anything now.

Only one battle!
"Since you have deep hatred for my family, then come." This battle was inevitable.

When the aura of the two suddenly erupted, a huge shock wave of spiritual power spread out, and the violent collision of one black and one white caused ripples in the space.

However, although Zhao Wushuang's demonic energy was strong, Ye Mou's realm was much higher than him, so under this initial collision, Zhao Wushuang fell into a disadvantage.

The next moment, the two moved at the same time!

They are like a cannonball, rushing away.

boom!
The two punched each other, the sound of the sonic boom was ear-piercing, they separated quickly, and then continued to clash.

Fist to the flesh, the fist was deadly, the two hit from the altar, outside the altar, into the forest, just like that, they collided continuously, and the wind of the fist had completely destroyed the surrounding trees.

"Happy!" Zhao Wushuang shouted.

Since he obtained the body of the emperor and the blood of the ancient demon god, it was the first time for Zhao Wushuang to engage in physical combat so happily. This also aroused the fierceness in his blood, making him braver and stronger as he fought.

The same is true for Ye Mou. He has no opponents in the inner sect, and even ordinary elite disciples are not looked down upon by him. However, Zhao Wushuang, who is five realms lower than him, can fight him. There is still a big gap between them!

Ye Mou took out a pure white long sword from the storage ring. The long sword was about three feet long, with white lotus flowers engraved in the middle, and an unknown gem was inlaid on the hilt. When the spiritual power was poured in, sword energy shot out all over the place, shooting towards Zhao Wushuang.

Seeing Ye Mou take out his weapon, Zhao Wushuang also took out the blood-drinking blade. Under the infusion of demonic energy, the edge of the blood-drinking blade became even more breathtaking. All the air was strangled cleanly.

Holding a weapon and charging again, Zhao Wushuang's strength and speed were brought to the extreme. This was the first time he had erupted with the strongest strength. The momentum created by the two of them was so huge that the people below all lost their desire to compete. heart, chased after their figures.

Such a grand battle is really rare, and they are all curious, who is better?
Qinglian Guanri!

I saw the Qinglian sword in Ye Mou's hand glowing brightly, and an extremely powerful sword energy slashed towards Zhao Wushuang fiercely with a holy aura.

Wherever the sword energy passed, gullies with deep visible bottoms were cut on the ground by the dissipated spiritual power.

Seeing the sword energy coming, Zhao Wushuang didn't dare to neglect, the whole body of devil energy was poured into the blood-drinking blade, and the groove on it was immediately covered by devil energy, and a wave of sword energy struck back.

But there is a huge difference between the two. Ye Mou's Qinglian Guanri is a top-ranked third-rank martial skill, while Zhao Wushuang is just an ordinary saber qi using the blood-drinking blade as a medium.

There was no surprise between the two of them, the evil demon energy was directly wiped out, and the sword energy continued to attack Zhao Wushuang.

"Not good!" Feeling a huge threat, Zhao Wushuang's hairs stood on end, he hurriedly blocked the blood-drinking blade in front of him, and wrapped his body with demon energy.

Wanting to use this to resist the sword energy, he saw the sword energy bombard Zhao Wushuang's magic energy shield, and it was declared broken after only holding on for two breaths.

However, there is still a second barrier, Zhao Wushuang roared, struggling to hold the handle of the knife in his hand, and persisted tenaciously.

"Break it!" Although Zhao Wushuang poured all the devilish energy into the Blood Drinking Blade, he already had the intention of retreating.

Bang!
The Blood Drinking Blade was directly cut in half, and under Zhao Wushuang's surprised gaze, the sword energy bombarded towards his chest.

boom!
In response to the sound, a huge sword mark appeared on Zhao Wushuang's chest, and blood flowed out desperately!

In mid-air, he quickly took out a bottle of second-level life potion and took it. In an instant, all the injuries on his body recovered.

After sliding dozens of steps on the ground, Zhao Wushuang dispelled the impact.

He looked at Ye Mou with a gloomy face, the strength of the other party was really too strong, terrifyingly strong!
(End of this chapter)