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Chapter 220 It's a bit out of order

The main entrance of the martial arts hall was wide open, and the spacious hall was filled with all kinds of wooden stakes.

The man in white stood quietly waiting, facing the majestic Li Mo at the door, clasped his fists and said loudly:
"Master Lan Mu's tenth disciple, the old tenth, in the middle of the hundredth stage, only practiced fists but not legs, please enlighten me!"

It was said that it was a one-man battle against one gymnasium, but the tenth-ranked pavilion master did not let all the disciples swarm up.

Not long after the old ten joined Bai Qiushuimen, this martial arts gym will only be open for a year.

The host knew that the strength of his disciples was not even as good as that aunt who challenged Li Mo on the street just now, and attacking them in groups would only make people laugh.

Seeing the aura of the Dingjun around Li Mo, the old ten sighed, didn't this push him into the fire pit?
Li Mo took a step forward, Dingjun's aura suddenly shrank, and the force of breaking a hundred surrounded his body.

A martial artist doesn't pay attention to bullying the small with the big.

Old Ten's eyes lit up, he punched out and said, "Brother Li, I will strike first!"

Being condescending, although Old Ten doesn't train his legs, his jumping ability is far beyond ordinary people.

Jumping up to a height of three meters, the old ten clasped his fists together, smashed down and said, "Broken Mountain!"

Everyone outside the martial arts hall gasped at the same time. They were deeply impressed by this young ten who had just become famous. In the apprenticeship battle, he used this move to break the mountain and repelled the challenge of nearly a hundred people.

It can be said that the old ten is No. 1 in the mid-term of the TS market at the moment.

With the power of both fists, there is the might of smashing mountains.

The moves of opening and closing are best at breaking the enemy with strength.

It can be said that the old ten is an existence that is invincible first.

Li Mo didn't move, facing the fist wind, he opened his eyes angrily and said:
"Have you ever seen a real Broken Mountain?"

In the battle of Baima Snow Mountain, the powerful strength of the Qilun Realm destroyed the world.

Even the top of the White Horse Snow Mountain was cut off by an inch. Li Mo concentrated his mind and immediately punched out:

"Collapse the mountain!"

Broken mountain, to exaggerate, means to chop off a few small stones on the mountain.

The collapse of the mountain actually shattered the entire mountain.

Old Ten's face was solemn, Li Mo's punch, he couldn't take it.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

With both hands more forceful, Old Ten only hoped to beat Li Mo back one step.

In the mid-[-]s, forcing the Ding army to retreat a step is also considered one of his achievements.

Li Mo's face was unharmed, and he said softly: "Your fist is not aggressive enough, and the broken mountain is too weak."

The passers-by around wanted to laugh at Li Mo, but the Broken Mountain Fist is still weak?

But Li Mo's attack directly tore through the airflow formed by Old Ten's fist, and the punch landed thirty centimeters in front of Old Ten.

boom!
There was the sound of an air explosion, and the clothes on Old Ten's chest exploded.

This is the result of Li Mo's keeping his hand. If he makes a full attack, the chest of the old ten will be pierced.

The old ten slapped the ground, threw out a martial arts logo, clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you senior for your mercy, the old ten has benefited a lot."

The world of martial arts is so simple, whoever is stronger is the senior.

The eyes of the people around Li Mo also changed from disdain at first to a trace of attention.

But it was just a trace, after all, there were nine more powerful martial artists under Bai Qiushui's command.

Li Mo didn't hesitate for a moment, went out and followed He Dingzhong straight to the next martial arts gym.

"Lao Jiu is good at legwork. He has seven masters who are in the middle of breaking a hundred. A set of chain legs can push back warriors who have broken a hundred."

Cao Wenyi quickly described the information he had just collected.

He Dingzhong was surprised. This little fat man has just come here, and he has become one with the passers-by so quickly?

Cao Wenyi continued: "The disadvantage of leg skills is..."

"No need." Li Mo said softly, "In terms of legs, no one is better than me."

"it is good!"

At the end of the street, a voice roared out.

"Will you gain the confidence of invincible legs if you win my junior brother's fist? My old nine wants to see what kind of a beast you are."

Eight silhouettes stood on the street, wearing a uniform black suit jacket, sporty gym shorts on the lower body, and exaggerated leg dimensions, showing vigorous strength.

He Dingzhong said softly: "For the second battle, witnesses are in place."

The eight people in the distance started to run in an instant, with neat steps and vigorous strength, it seemed that the whole street was shaking.

In the next second, eight people jumped up at the same time, and after a short pause, the eight people showed a leaping arc.

"Chain legs!"

The passers-by following the Bacheng team exclaimed:

"Serial leg skills?"

"I heard that these eight people kicked the bombs that fell in the sky."

"I haven't seen Badao Lianlian legs for many years. This Li Mo is so thin, he will suffer a lot."

Li Mo did not retreat but advanced, and his whole body speeded up instantly.

He Dingzhong glanced at the footprints that Li Mo had just left on the street, and his brows twitched slightly. Good guy, is the explosive power so strong?
"I have a foot named Bufu."

"Ordinary warriors who have been enlightened from Yuanjiang Mu only serve as guardians and dedicate their lives to it."

"May I ask you eight, why are your chain legs chained?"

Li Mo's kick soared into the sky.

Like a rock in a torrent, it is as solid as a mountain.

The chain legs of the eight people, the shadows of the legs flashed, and Li Mo's right leg staggered 64 times.

The eight fell to the ground exhausted, watched Li Mo pass by, and clasped their fists at the same time: "We are defeated."

Li Mo took the logo of the martial arts school thrown by Lao Jiu and continued to move forward.

Glancing at the time, although Li Mo's speed is fast, TS City is too big.

The distance between the ten martial arts halls is too far, and it will take more than half of the time just to travel.

Li Mo took a deep breath, and his mental power instantly covered the entire TS City, locking on the owners of the remaining eight martial arts gyms, Li Mo said via voice transmission:

"I'm too lazy to fight with you guys. I'm going to attack the place where Bai Qiushui is. If you don't stop me, I'll just go in."

"How brave!"

"Stinky boy, is the challenge still not following the rules?"

"Strong spiritual power, is this the benefit of stepping into the Dingjun?"

All of a sudden, the powerhouses of the eight martial arts halls rushed towards the center of TS at the same time.

He Dingzhong frowned and said, "Xiao Li, it's a bit against the rules for you to do this."

Li Mo said softly: "The country is about to perish. If you are still sticking to unnecessary rules in a pedantic way, then it doesn't matter if the rules are broken."

"There are so many strong martial masters in Lanmu, just a few martial arts gyms that rank at the bottom, there are a large number of strong martial masters."

"Do you know how many warriors who are not in the Moonlight Realm are fighting in the battlefield between Yuanjiang Mu and Dingkun Mu?"

"Too many stable days will make it easy to forget the hard times."

Li Mo changed direction and went straight to the center of TS.

He Dingzhong savored Li Mo's words, then smiled lightly and said, "My boy, I want to see how you can defeat that old stubborn Bai Qiushui."

Cao Wenyi followed behind Li Mo and said softly:
"Lao Ba is good at Sanda. All parts of his body can kill people. He is the one with the strongest attack power among all the martial arts masters."

(End of this chapter)