A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 15

To be honest, if Su Mo had been a beggar back then, Chen Dong would have been blown away.However, Su Mo is no longer what it used to be.

Su Mo deliberately tried his own bones, and didn't even hide.

bang——

Chen Dong's punch hit Su Mo firmly in the chest.

Ok?
However, Chen Dong felt as if he had been hit on an iron plate, and Su Mo didn't move at all.His fists were hot and painful, but after all, Chen Dong also had a bit of aura, which made him feel better than before.

Even so, Chen Dong's heart sank.

Last time, he scolded Su Mo for being a lowly bone, but today it seems that this little beggar is not ordinary.Such a fight?
However, he was not allowed to think too much at this time, Su Mo was unaware of it, and his confidence increased greatly.I also understand that my body must have undergone miraculous changes.

The pain in the bones in Dead Valley and the passing out after eating steamed buns are not in vain.

His bones are indeed hardened.

Su Mo's body was extremely flexible. Seeing that Chen Dong had finished punching, he turned to one side, tripped and hooked Chen Dong's supporting leg.

"Huh?" However, Chen Dong didn't give it for nothing.

After that punch was ineffective, he had already paid attention to Su Mo's movements.

"Little beggar, do you still want to trip me?" Chen Dong snorted coldly, turning around without being clumsy, and swung his entire left arm to hit the back of Su Mo's head.

This move is quite ruthless!

Because, whether it is a mortal or a monk, the back of the head is relatively weak.Even though Su Mo was fighting, he didn't dare to meet him.

After all, Su Mo himself didn't know how capable he was.How much strength can this body of bones resist?

Seeing Chen Dong's slump, Su Mo hurriedly shrank his head and turned sideways abruptly.At the same time, Su Mo lifted his right leg and kicked Chen Dong's right leg at the socket.

The speed is extremely fast, and more importantly, Chen Dong is a mortal with a trace of aura.

This time Chen Dong didn't dodge, and was kicked by Su Mo.

Whoops!

Chen Dong bent his knees.

If you don't do it, you won't stop.Since he hit Chen Dong, Su Mo was not polite, and then kicked Chen Dong hard.The feeling of hitting someone is really cool!

thump!Chen Dong knelt down on the ground.

This move definitely exceeded Chen Dong's expectations, and it also stunned the two qi refining monks who were assisting the fist.Never expected that the little beggar in front of him was actually quite skilled.

"Senior brother Li, senior brother Liu!" Chen Dong, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't stand up for a while, and couldn't help shouting.

The two Qi Refining Layers were originally invited by Chen Dong to assist in the boxing, and they have not lost the benefits for more than a month.At this time, when they saw Chen Dong being beaten, they naturally wanted to stand up for Chen Dong.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Senior brother Li was tall, and he was at the second level of Qi refining, and his brute strength was incomparable.At this time, a close fist like a leather hammer went straight to Su Mo with a bad wind.

This shot is definitely not comparable to Chen Dong's punch.

Fast and ruthless, the wind howls!

Theoretically speaking, just one punch could make Su Mo lie down for several months.

Su Mo didn't dare to shake Qi Lian's fist.

The moment Senior Brother Li punched, Su Mo had already turned the bamboo pole in his hand.This time, Su Mo consciously entered a trace of aura.

Then, he went to meet that senior brother Li's fist like a leather hammer.

"Ridiculous!" Senior Brother Li sneered.

He is a second-level Qi Refining monk, and with his talent, this punch can crack stones.That kid, a repair boy who had been up the mountain for less than two months, actually used a broken bamboo pole to block him. He really looked like a beggar, and he couldn't change it in his life.

However, the next moment Su Mo surprised everyone.

call--

Bamboo poles carry the wind.

what--

Hearing Senior Brother Li's scream, he took three steps back.

boom--

Click—ah——

It turned out that Su Mo's bamboo pole was hitting Brother Li's fist.That senior brother Li is very talented, full of aura.The fist is almost two or three times the size of a normal person, and it is as hard as a rock.

Not to mention bamboo poles, even iron rods can be touched head-on.

However, Su Mo's bamboo pole is really powerful, hard but soft, soft but hard.

Everyone present seemed to have heard the sound of bones shattering, and then Senior Brother Li let out a scream and stepped back a few steps away.The blood flowed profusely from that fist, even exposing white bones.

This time, Su Mo was a little shocked.

"Dead caller—"

Brother Liu next to him seemed to have noticed something, the bamboo pole in Su Mo's hand was unusual.So, without saying a word, he drew the sword from behind and went straight to Su Mo.

Although the second level of Qi Refining can't control the wind and sword, but the general swordsmanship is also proficient.What's more, any sword in Wulun sect is not a common thing.

Senior Brother Liu's sword was glowing with blue light, entwined with traces of aura.

At that moment, Su Mo felt somewhat panicked.After all, the other party was a gray-clothed friar, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no way out.

The ruthlessness in my heart came up.

Su Mo could only wave the bamboo pole to resist Senior Brother Liu.

Senior brother Liu has been on the mountain for five or six years. Although he is just an ordinary Qi-refining cultivator, what he knows and sees is definitely not comparable to Su Mo, a young cultivator.

He could see that the bamboo pole in Su Mo's hand was not an ordinary thing, otherwise he would never be able to break Senior Brother Li's iron fist.

Therefore, Senior Brother Liu's sword did not touch Su Mo's bamboo pole at all.

The sword light wandered around like a dragon, dotted the sword flower, and stabbed at Su Mo.

Fortunately, this was a private fight within the sect. If it was a grand competition or a life-and-death duel within the sect, Su Mo would still be seriously injured if he survived.

Rao is so, but three rounds.

Su Mo was completely overwhelmed, the two were not on the same level at all.Because, Su Mo hardly had any tricks.

That bamboo pole was indeed extraordinary, but Su Mo could only swing it at will, unable to exert its power at all.Fang Cai, if he hadn't been head-to-head, he would definitely not be the opponent of Senior Brother Li.

"Hmph! Little caller Hua'er, don't let me suffer. You don't know what your status is in the Five Wheels School?" Senior Brother Liu flicked his sword tip, and seven sword flowers emerged.

If it is in the mortal world, Senior Brother Liu is definitely a master.

At this time, Su Mo was too busy to take care of it.

Brother Liu's sword directly penetrated the bamboo pole's random defense.

The sword went straight to Su Mo's left shoulder.In fact, it was because Senior Brother Liu didn't dare to kill Su Mo, otherwise the sword would have gone straight to Su Mo's heart or throat.

Su Mo secretly yelled that it was not good, and he couldn't dodge this sword even if he wanted to.

The point of the sword had pierced through his ragged clothes.

However, at this critical moment, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared.

Dang-

Senior Brother Liu's sword dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Who?" Brother Liu shook his head sharply.Everyone present followed suit.

Look again, on a big rock not far away, there is a handsome man in gray clothes standing.Just now, it was the gray-clothed male cultivator who knocked down Senior Brother Liu's sword with a flying sword.

Imperial Sword!

That requires at least the four levels of qi refining to complete, and the average monk at the fifth level of qi refining can control the sword very freely.

When Su Mo saw the man, his face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)