Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 48 Profound Sky God Fist
For a long time, Sangsang felt that although there was a big gap between the small success in the domestic realm and the peak in the domestic realm, if she worked hard, she could still resist for a while.

However, when the old man's attack came, she realized that the gap between the small success in the inner realm and the peak in the inner realm was simply a world of difference.

In front of the old man, the zhenqi in Sangsang's body was suppressed and could not move at all, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"This time, it's probably more ominous than ominous. I didn't expect the peak of the inner realm to be so terrifying. I'm afraid Chen Mo wouldn't be able to last a few rounds under his hands."

Sangsang gave up even resisting, closed her eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a long time, the old man's powerful grab did not come, so Sangsang opened her eyes suspiciously.

In the small courtyard, the old man had already returned to the bare osmanthus tree, looking at Chen Mo who stood five meters away from him with a surprised face.

"Unexpectedly, you can stop me? Even I can't see through your strength? Boy, you are hiding deep enough!"

Chen Mo stood there with a calm expression, the rain falling from the sky naturally avoided him, it didn't look as powerful as the old man, but it was integrated, as if the rain had eyes, and it was about to touch Chen Mo When he was on him, he deliberately avoided Chen Mo.

"Tell me who the 'they' you mentioned are? Or tell me the address of Void Mountain, and I'll spare you!" Chen Mo's voice was cold, as if it came from Nine Nether Hell.

Sang Sang looked at Chen Mo in shock, her pupils shrank slightly. At this moment, Chen Mo turned into that terrifying killing god again.

The old man suddenly laughed, not loudly, but with endless coercion, Sangsang couldn't help but cover his ears.

Chen Mo's expression was still calm, he looked at the old man quietly, and suddenly took a step forward, at this step, the old man's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Boy, since I debuted, no one has dared to say such a thing to me. You are the first!"

After speaking, the old man moved again, his figure was erratic, like a ghost. Before Sangsang could see clearly, the old man had already arrived at Chen Mo's side, and he slapped Chen Mo's neck with a palm. The rain in the air was covered by that powerful palm. The shock disappeared.

Chen Mo didn't use any Taoism, just punched with his own spiritual power.

Bang!
Chen Mo stepped back slightly, but the old man was thrown backwards by the shock, and he took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his figure.

"The peak of the internal realm!" The old man looked at Chen Mo, and finally showed shock: "How is it possible! You are so young, even if you start practicing martial arts after being born, it is impossible to cultivate to the peak of the internal realm at this age!"

After being slightly shocked, the old man looked at Chen Mo and suddenly smiled strangely: "Boy, I suddenly discovered that the secrets of Void Mountain are nothing. If I capture you and find out the secrets in you, the old man can also be expected to be a master. There is no need to go to the Void Mountain to escape death."

Chen Mo said lightly: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

"Hmph, do you think you can block me with my cultivation level? Dreaming! Let you experience the martial arts that this old man has been famous for many years!"

The old man swayed his hands slowly in front of him, bringing out afterimages, as if countless palms were born out of thin air. In fact, they were afterimages left by the speed to a certain extent.

"Destroy, cloud, hand!"

The old man paused every word, and attacked Chen Mo again. Countless phantoms appeared in the palms of his hands, covering Chen Mo from all directions.

Sangsang suddenly thought of a person, and shouted at Chen Mo: "I know who he is, he is Pang Shiyuan, the cloud destroyer who has been famous in the northwest ten years ago! Chen Mo, you must be careful!"

Pang Shiyuan, the cloud-destroying hand, was already famous in the northwest border when she was a teenager, and then suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons, probably because she was always looking for opportunities to break through the realm of transformation.

Of course, these Sangsang were all mentioned by the master unintentionally. At her age, it is impossible for her to have heard of Pang Shiyuan's reputation.

Sangsang's heart was almost in her throat, watching Chen Mo secretly clenched her fists. Chen Mo was facing a master who had been famous for many years. If Chen Mo lost, she immediately rushed forward to block the blow for Chen Mo, and let Chen Mo take the blow with him. Miss ran away.

The shadows of countless illusory palms were peeled off in Chen Mo's eyes, leaving only the old man's palms attacking him from left to right.

Chen Mo still did not use Taoism, but only used his own spiritual power to meet the enemy. In an instant, he collided with Pang Shiyuan's palms more than ten times, but the dense rain of palms could not touch the corner of Chen Mo's clothes at all.

Then, the two separated again.

This time, Pang Shiyuan finally showed a hint of shock on his face: "Boy, you can actually block the old man's cloud-destroying hand? How did you do it?"

After Chen Mo's testing, he originally thought that his strength should be comparable to that of the peak warriors in the inner realm, but after fighting against Pang Shiyuan, he found that if he only compared the amount of spiritual power in his body, his cultivation at the first level of condensed energy was at best considered to be in the inner realm. Xiaocheng warrior.

However, the quality of Chen Mo's spiritual power is far stronger than that of the small warriors in the inner realm, and even comparable to the peak warriors in the inner realm.

The spiritual power in the warrior's body can only be regarded as true energy, which exists in the form of gas.However, Chen Mo's body contained real spiritual power, existing like water.

Even though the amount of true energy in Pang Shiyuan's body was far greater than that of Chen Mo, those true energy were like a large piece of tofu, while the amount of spiritual energy in Chen Mo's body was small, but it was like a sharp knife.

The two don't need to confront each other, the outcome will be clear!

"The phantom created at a mere speed, dare to be called a martial skill?" Chen Mo sneered, looking at Pang Shiyuan: "Come to the end, let me show you, what is a real martial skill!"

A faint aura erupted from Chen Mo's body, instantly, like a volcano erupting, burning the earth.

"The first form of Tianxuan Shenquan, Broken Mountain!"

The cold voice was like mechanical metal, without any emotion, Chen Mo jumped up in the air, his palm was like a knife, and slashed at Pang Shiyuan's head.

Pang Shiyuan's hair was windless and automatic. He felt that Chen Mo's thin palm suddenly turned into a giant ax that could split mountains. It hurts, and I can't seem to keep my eyes open.

"What kind of power is this! Is it Tianxuan Shenquan? What kind of martial skill is this? Why have I never heard of it!" Pang Shiyuan was terrified in his heart. Facing a mountain coming from the sky alone!

"what!"

Facing the threat of life and death, Pang Shiyuan exploded with all the qi in his body, his beard and hair all stretched out, and he punched with all his strength, trying to block Chen Mo's attack in vain.

Click!

Arm broken.

Bang!
Pang Shiyuan's head exploded.

puff!

Pang Shiyuan's entire body was divided into two.

Sangsang suddenly felt nauseous and retched violently.

Chen Mo just glanced at Pang Shiyuan's body indifferently, his expression was flat, as if he wasn't the one who killed him at all.

"It's still a bit difficult to use the Tianxuan Shenquan with a cultivation level of [-]st level of concentration. This fist took out one-third of my spiritual power, and I can't control my strength very well. I didn't intend to kill him, but I wanted to force him. Void According to Shan’s news, it seems that such powerful tricks should be used less in the future!”

Tianxuan Shenquan is one of the most powerful close-body martial arts of the Xuandao Sect. It is divided into eight styles. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has been studied and improved by countless Xuandao Sect geniuses.This kind of power is no longer a pure martial skill, it is already close to Taoism. One punch contains the mighty power of heaven and earth. Compared with Pang Shiyuan's cloud destroying hand, it is tens of thousands of times stronger!
Even with Chen Mo's own spiritual power, he can only be tied with Pang Shiyuan, but once he uses the Taoism and martial arts in the world of cultivating immortals, killing Pang Shiyuan is like killing ants!

(End of this chapter)