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Chapter 66, The Sixth Grade of War (for further reading)

In the courtyard, the wind was cold and the snowflakes were flying.

Chen Mo and the boy in white, one standing in the courtyard, the other standing on the eaves, stood facing each other, the air was slightly frozen.

Chen Mo's eyes fell on the young man in white, his eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughts surged in his heart.

The white-clothed young man was wearing a long gown of the Taiping Sect. Judging by his posture, he was clearly aimed at him.

"Interesting, you killed my master's blood?"

The boy in white stared at Chen Mo, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and said lightly.

"Blood?"

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. The word "blood species" sounds evil, not a good thing.

"I was in your room and smelled a familiar smell."

Without waiting for Chen Mo's answer, the white-clothed boy said self-consciously, and immediately took a step forward, falling lightly from the eaves to the ground without leaving a trace.

"Six-Rank Refining Viscera!"

Chen Mo was absolutely sure that the young man in white in front of him was a genuine sixth-grade visceral refiner, and the visitor was not kind.

boom!
Chen Mo didn't say much, the Burning Blood Art was activated immediately, and all the energy and blood in his body began to burn crazily, and the fiery energy and blood instantly evaporated the falling snow in the small courtyard.

Feeling Chen Mo's momentum soaring, the young man in white frowned slightly, and immediately moved his muscles and bones, making a crackling sound all over his body. He took several steps, startled layers of air waves, and blasted directly at Chen Mo's head.

The moonlight was soft and beautiful, shining on the snow, even though it was not daytime, the gentle light filled the entire small courtyard.

When the white-clothed boy was approaching, Chen Mo's muscles and bones roared, his blood surged, and the miraculous Wuyue Fist burst out instantly, like an ancient sacred mountain, smashing at the white-clothed boy.

boom!
The two fists collided, and a terrifying air wave swept across. The snow in the sky melted before it fell.

In the courtyard, the two figures separated at the touch of a touch. Chen Mo stepped back a few steps, his body directly penetrated the wall of the room, and was blasted into the room. The rest of the walls tilted and turned into ruins in an instant.

The white-clothed boy also felt uncomfortable, and his body directly hit the wall of the courtyard, knocking the wall down, and he was in a mess.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chen Mo crawled out of the ruins of the house, coughed a few times, and then pushed away the obstacles around him, his eyes became brighter.

He found that the sixth grade refining viscera was not as strong as he imagined.

boom!
The tortoise shell kung fu that entered the room was running, and a blood-red veil shrouded his whole body in an instant. Immediately, his steps flew, the muscles of his arms bulged, and his hands clenched into fists. juvenile.

"Is this seventh-grade blood refining?"

The young man in white was startled. Seeing that Chen Mo was wearing a bloody veil, he was already approaching him. He had no time to think about it, so he could only bite the bullet and go up to him.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Under the moonlight and in the snow, two figures collided crazily, and countless air waves swept across, blowing the snowflakes on the ground into the sky.

Chen Mo's whole body was full of energy and blood. Even if the fist of the boy in white hit him, he would only be blown away with force, causing very limited damage.

As for the young man in white, his face gradually darkened at this moment, and he found that the seventh-rank blood refiner in front of him was ridiculously strong.

Even though he had just entered the sixth-rank viscera refining, that was still the sixth-rank. Logically speaking, it was not at the same level as the seventh-rank blood refining, and the seventh-rank blood refining in front of him completely overturned his cognition.

Although the surrounding residents could hear the sound, they didn't dare to come out to check it out. Now Yuan'an County is in chaos, and if you look at it at night, you may lose your life.

boom!
When the strong wind picked up, the white-clothed young man's fists were powerful, the sounds of tigers and leopards sounded in his chest, and his mouth murmured, one after another wonderful voices suddenly filled Chen Mo's mind, making him lazy.

"This is……"

Chen Mo's expression was slightly stunned, and he was in a trance for a while.

boom!
The white-clothed boy approached, and Chen Mo didn't have time to react. He was instantly blown away, splashing countless snowflakes.

Chen Mo stepped on the ground and hoeed pits on the ground before slowly stopping his retreating figure.

"The voice just now..."

Chen Mo's eyes were ice-cold. The murmur that this white-clothed boy made just now made him feel a little dazed.

Whoosh!
The young man in white didn't give Chen Mo any time to think. He stepped forward and whispered again. A strange voice appeared in Chen Mo's mind again.

"To shut up!!!"

Sensing the change of spirit in his body again, there was a trace of anger in Chen Mo's eyes, he couldn't help but let out a cold shout, the air flow surged in his arms, and blasted out of his hands with the momentum of shaking mountains.

boom!
Shake the mountain!

The terrifying fist punched straight at the chest of the white-clothed boy, with momentum like a mountain.

The strength of the fist was approaching, and the boy in white couldn't help but turn pale, the muscles of his arms puffed up, he clenched his fists with both hands, and raised his fists to meet him.

boom!
Click!

The fists of the two collided, countless air waves scattered around the two of them, and then there was a sound of bone cracking, Chen Mo was as motionless as a mountain, while the boy in white blushed, smashed through three walls one after another, and landed directly on the other people. in the yard.

"Wow……"

The white-clothed boy just stopped, leaning on the wall behind him with his arms, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly from his mouth, which fell on the snow, which was very conspicuous.

He raised his head slightly, and immediately saw a figure like a demon god appearing in front of him.

boom!
Chen Mo stretched out his right hand, directly pressed the neck of the boy in white, and stared at Chen Mo, the boy in white turned pale.

Click!Click!
Chen Mo shot repeatedly, breaking the limbs of the boy in white, and took his jaw off. His spiritual martial arts made Chen Mo feel very afraid.

"I ask, you write on the snow!"

Chen Mo's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly.

Hearing this, the boy in white closed his eyes, obviously not ready to cooperate.

Click!

Chen Mo stepped out with his right foot, and the air wave rolled over, kicking the boy in white in the stomach instantly.

The white-clothed boy's face turned pale, and his body was instantly kicked away, and all the ribs on his chest were kicked into pieces.

"how did you find me?"

Just as the boy in white stopped, a cold voice rang in his ears, making his heart tremble.

He raised his head slightly and saw that Chen Mo was about to make a move, and immediately squirmed his body, writing something on the snow.

Chen Mo glanced slightly, secretly startled in his heart, this young man in white actually found himself by relying on the kraft paper that recorded the original blood introduction formula.

That piece of kraft paper was obtained by Tiger Gang Zheng Yuan from a seventh-rank blood refiner from the Taiping Sect. If you trace back to the source, the origin may not be simple.

"Write down the martial arts you just used!"

Chen Mo said indifferently again, the spiritual martial arts used by the white-clothed boy just now, if caught by surprise, can completely turn defeat into victory.

"Humph!"

The boy in white snorted, closed his eyes, and ignored Chen Mo.

Looking at this situation, Chen Mo knew that no matter what, this young man in white was unwilling to write down that martial art silently.

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