Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Kong Xin and Mo Yu walked to the middle of the hall.

The others stepped back one after another, watching the two discussing.

"Mo Yu understood the cracking of the palm of the stele and punched it out. Opening the mountain and cracking the stone is no longer a problem, and Kong Xin has not yet understood the Bengshan fist, so it seems that Kong Xin will be more and less fortunate!

"In fact, it's not all, neither of the two martial arts have a complete understanding, but Mo Yu's talent is a little bit stronger than Kong Xin. He has learned to split the palm of the stele in half of his time and has the advantage."

Hearing everyone's comments on Mo Yu and Kong Xin, Chen Mo looked at it, and Kong Xin at this moment had obviously recovered his self-confidence. Mo Yu's fighting spirit was relatively strong, and there was a tendency to crack the monument.

Having nothing to do, Ling Xuan asked, "Chen Mo, who do you think will be the winner?"

"I think it's Kong Xin." Chen Mo said astonishingly.

Ling Xuan stretched out her hand to stroke the Qingsi, and asked in surprise: "Chen Mo, how do you see that Kong Xin's winning rate is a little bit higher? Logically speaking, Mo Yu understands that he should not lose."

After hearing Ling Xuan's words, Chen Mo turned his head and looked at her, "Kong Xin, he was a monk practicing boxing, but Bengshan boxing is too simple, but he didn't understand it because of too much pressure. So, if the guess is good, wait. Kong Xin will perform Bengshan Fist."

"Mo Yu cultivates flames, and the tablet fist is too strong and violent, so he will go the other way, and even because the tablet palm is of little use to Mo Yu, it is equivalent to unnecessary."

Chen Mo's illocutionary meaning is very clear. Compared with the flames of his original practice, Mo Yu's cracked stele palm is inferior to flames, so Mo Yu will not find that powerful feeling.

Kong Xin is different, practicing boxing, simple and easy to understand, and punches directly.

At that time, in terms of will, Kong Xin may win.

Of course, this is only Chen Mo's guess.

"Drink, crack the palm of the tablet."

At this moment, Mo Yu yelled, and patted it with his right palm. It contained the unworldly power of cracking mountains and rocks. Wherever he went, even the space exploded with a shocking power.

Looking from a distance, Mo Yu is invincible.

Looking at Kong Xin again, he was much simpler. He blasted out with a punch directly, regardless of his three heads and six arms, he was still fascinated, and simply hit the oncoming cracked palm with a single punch.

Originally, Mo Yu was still holding the scroll, but soon he regretted it, because he always felt that his strength was insufficient in his palm, and the martial arts restrained his power, which made him unable to perform to the extreme.

Anxiously, Mo Yu bit his scalp and killed Kong Xin, "I don't believe it, you can beat me."

boom……

With a muffled sound, Mo Yu's palm met Kong Xin's fist, suddenly bursting out a strong force, as if it had the power of destruction, instantly spreading Mo Yu and Kong Xin's arms.

Click!

With a muffled sound again, Mo Yu was in pain, his face was dripping with cold sweat, and his legs immediately stepped back.

Kong Xin was as stable as Mount Tai. Even though he was in pain, Kong Xin looked at Mo Yu with a sigh of relief. There was no unnecessary nonsense, Kong Xin was confident and confident.

"Shhh...!"

"How could he defeat Mo Yu? Didn't he fail to practice Bengshanquan successfully? Could it be that everything was just bewildering. Kong Xin not only succeeded in his cultivation, but he also cultivated his martial arts to great success."

Everyone looked suspicious, Kong Xin suddenly repelled the ink rain, this is the sky and the earth, it will not appear at all, but it is completely surfaced at this moment, which is unbelievable.

Ling Xuan scratched her head and said in disbelief: "Chen Mo, I didn't expect your eyes to be so precise, and you actually saw that Kong Xin would win. Next, if Mo Yu can't turn defeat into victory, then Kong Xin will undoubtedly win."

Will it win?

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "Ling Xuan, Kong Xin can repel Mo Yu, but if he wants to defeat Mo Yu, I'm afraid it will be hard for him, unless he can practice Bengshan Fist to great success."

"Is it possible?" Ling Xuan murmured and did not continue to speak. Chen Mo did the same. The battle between Mo Yu and Kong Xin was not worthy of Chen Mo's attention.

Seeing Kong Xin coming, Mo Yu's pupils crossed with a touch of suspicion, "How can you repel me? Are you going to cultivate Bengshan Fist to great success?"

If Mo Yu could use Lieyangzong's martial arts, it would be no problem to defeat Kong Xin.

However, for Mo Yu, cracking the palm of the stele had to lower him one level and it was thankless.

This caused Mo Yu to be unable to defeat Kong Xin.

"Mo Yu, you are right, I did successfully practice Bengshan Fist." Kong Xin's legs came to Mo Yu, and he blasted his punch with supreme power on Mo Yu's body.

After a while, Mo Yu couldn't dodge it, and only forced to crack the palm of the tablet. The surging palm contained a scorching energy, and it instantly collided with Kong Xin.

Peng!

The palm of the wind breaks the waves, and the fist is horrible, just like a match, which can shatter all the space.

Seeing Mo Yu's body regressed again, Kong Xin also took a step back, but Kong Xin was a little better than Mo Yu, and he did not suffer a heavy blow, which made Mo Yu extremely regretful.

"No...I can't beat him, it must be an illusion." Mo Yu shook his head frantically.

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately knew that Mo Yu had lost.

Fighting against the strong, the situation of the same strength is compared to the mentality, Mo Yu mentality collapses, Kong Xin is full of confidence, and Mo Yu is like a dark and sunny face, there is no secret at all.

"Mo Yu, forgot to tell you, I can endure hardship better, because I am a member of the casual cultivator, and you are a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and disdainful of cracking the palm of the stele, so you can't beat me."

Kong Xin was telling the truth. Once he was a casual cultivator, it was not easy to be able to cultivate to the stage of Yuan Ying's late stage. It can be known how much he suffered.

Mo Yu was a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and it was helpless to practice Cracking the Palm of the Tablet. His best flame could not be used, which caused him to attack with his palm and Kong Xin at the critical moment.

Soon, Kong Xin hit Mo Yu with a punch and won.

Old Zhong touched his chin and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Kong Xin for winning and entering the seventh floor of the sword tower. Because of his failure, Mo Yu has to accept punishment, abolish his cultivation, and send him out of the sword tower."

The voice fell. Old Zhong waved his hand, the space dropped invisible power, and instantly blocked Mo Yu's body. The latter did not expect that failure would abolish the cultivation base.

"Senior, you can't abolish my cultivation base." Mo Yu shouted, "I am a disciple of Lieyang Sect. If you abolish my cultivation base, I can guarantee that Lieyang Sect will settle the account with you."

"is it?"

Elder Zhong didn't believe him and said: "The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and there is no one who dare not abolish the old man. Even if your Sect Master Lieyang comes, the old man will abolish your cultivation."

"Rules are rules and cannot be broken."

Old Zhong spoke calmly as water, without too much emotion, Mo Yu's physical body was under his control, his dantian was broken, his cultivation regressed, and in the end he became a complete waste.

This scene made everyone afraid to show up.

"This old Zhong, he is too cruel to do things, Mo Yu only lost to Kong Xin, but got the consequences of the broken dantian. In this way, wouldn't he go out...!"

Everyone couldn't imagine whether Mo Yu, who had abolished his cultivation base, would survive outside.