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Chapter 224 I'm a bit disrespectful
With the help of the previously comprehended domain, Li Mo suddenly wrapped the domain around the surrounding space.

In the domain, Li Mo is an invincible existence.

Immediately, Li Mo felt something in his heart, and the appearance of Hu Jiaer using his spiritual power to manifest the fantasy appeared in his heart.

I used to think it was difficult to manifest spiritual power, but in my own field, all this has become extremely simple.

Bai Qiushui's eyebrows twitched, and he realized that there were many more people around him.

Could it be that he was drunk and began to have phantoms in front of his eyes?
impossible!
Bai Qiushui rubbed his eyes, and looked intently again. There were dense crowds all around.

Over time, more and more people appeared.

These people were facing one direction, staring and watching.

In the next instant, a high wall appeared in Bai Qiushui's field of vision.

Beyond the high walls, there is a scene of wars and wars.

On the high wall, there seemed to be people moving around, constantly relying on the high wall to resist the attack from outside the wall.

Bai Qiushui has not experienced the reality of this kind of war for a long time, and he was easily substituted into Li Mo's illusion.

People kept falling above Gao Qiang, and every time a person fell, there would be three or two figures in the crowd inside the wall, kneeling on the ground.

It was as if they had lost a close relative.

The war outside the wall is not over yet, but no one is defending above Gao Qiang.

Among the crowd in the city, pairs of farewell figures began to appear.

Compared with the people on the city wall before, their figures are thinner and more delicate.

The war was too cruel, these people who had just climbed the city wall disappeared within the attack outside the city in an instant.

This time, all the old men on the inner side of the city wall went into battle, leaving only the figures of children on the ground.

Death after death, the war continues.

The group of children who have not yet grown up watched their fathers fall one after another, and it is believed that they raised their spears and set foot on the Great Wall.

Bai Qiushui's face was full of tears, isn't this exactly what a martial artist looked like back then.

The young and middle-aged fought and sacrificed, and the older generation fought on top, until there were only children left, and they still would not back down.

It is precisely because of the desperate resistance of these people that the border of Jiumu Kingdom is safe and sound.

War is cruel, but war can promote the continuous innovation of a civilization.

On the high wall, the figure of the child began to grow, and the enemies outside the city retreated steadily.

In the fantasy, the phantom of Ten Thousand Dao Fist emerged.

The fist of a man, the fist of a young man, the fist of an old man, the fist of a child.

Figures of various professions emerged behind the wall. These people lived and worked in peace and contentment because of the soldiers who never stepped down from the wall.

Tens of thousands of fists gathered and condensed into one.

Bai Qiushui's spirit of alcohol has already sobered up.

His back was drenched with cold sweat. If he didn't block this punch, he might really die!

Bai Qiushui scolded, and let it go, this Li Mo is too strong!

The Earth-Splitting Fist did not affect Li Mo in the slightest, and the strength of the fist had dissipated the moment Li Mo punched.

Li Mo waved his fist lightly, gathered the fist of common people, and blasted directly at Bai Qiushui's face.

fist wind.

Just the fist wind, Bai Qiushui was powerless to resist.

Even though Bai Qiushui was going all out at this moment, Dingjun's position was completely released, but in Li Mo's domain, all his actions were useless.

And Li Mo, obviously immersed in his own feelings, didn't realize at all that his attack was about to kill Bai Qiushui.

"enough……"

An old voice appeared, and He Dingzhong exuded a powerful aura, showing no signs of aging at all.

In the crane's face, the angry eyes were wide open, and with each exhalation, two white gasses hovered in the nose of the crane.

Bai Qiushui looked at He Dingzhong in surprise, the old man had actually stepped into the next stage of Dingjun.

Many years ago, He Dingzhong was a veritable powerhouse of Lan Mu.

All martial artists in the world respect him.

This is why He Dingzhong has been able to be the judge for so many years.

It has been too long since He Dingzhong has made a move, so long that people have begun to forget the true strength of this old man.

With an understatement, he firmly held Li Mo's fist.

Two bursts of violent energy shot out from the backs of Li Mo and He Dingzhong in an instant.

"wake up!"

He Dingzhong took a step back, and Bai Qiushui's eyes suddenly widened.

He Dingzhong in this state can't even stop Li Mo?

Good guy, there is really a big gap between this person and others.

The same goes for Li Mo, with this strength, why are you wasting time, going directly to the city and singled out yourself?
Bai Qiushui looked at Li Mo with resentment, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the ten apprentices around. These brats all had the expression that they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

boom!
Bai Qiushui was taken aback, he was attacked?
This Li Mo, isn't he fighting He Dingzhong, when did he come to his side?
No, this guy's domain hasn't been removed yet.

He Dingzhong's eyes were also full of surprise.

What surprised him was that what he blocked was actually Li Mo's incorporeal fist.

I am a whole realm higher than Li Mo.

The realm of a martial artist is basically a hurdle and a fault.

Unlike power users, there is also the possibility of leapfrog fighting.

A small realm of martial arts is a huge watershed.

Martial masters pay attention to qualitative changes accumulated over time, and the gap in realm means a gap.

He Dingzhong turned to the back, and at this moment he stopped pulling his strength completely, and the vigorous aura of a martial artist enveloped Li Mo's domain.

boom!
The sound of blisters bursting appeared, and Li Mo's domain suddenly disappeared.

"Young man, it's a bit embarrassing to beat up my shepherd in front of this old man."

Li Mo rubbed his fists, stood up slowly and said: "Senior Crane, just now this junior is feeling comprehensible, thinking about the common people, thinking that Bai Muzhu is so powerful, but willing to live here, this fist is not listening to me."

Li Mo withdrew all his strength, and said with a harmless smile: "Senior Crane, please forgive me."

He Dingzhong wanted to fight Li Mo, but Li Mo stopped in time, and he seemed to have punched the empty space.

Bai Qiushui clasped his chin with both hands, and with a click, he restored the fractured part, and looked at Li Mo with suspicion: "Good boy, you really hit me, are you really afraid that I, the shepherd, will go back on his word?"

Li Mo smiled softly: "In the third round of the competition, Master Bai has already lost, should I give the general power to me as agreed?"

Bai Qiushui rubbed his face and said, "Lanmu now has 2000 million residents, among which there are several million warriors, and there are hundreds of them, and there are 100 million troops divided according to the establishment."

"This is a powerful force born from Lan Mu's years of recuperation."

"How can I give it to you so easily?"

Everyone in the Bacheng Squad frowned, is this guy going to let it go?

He Dingzhong slapped Bai Qiushui on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "You still dare to provoke him, you didn't beat him hard enough."

Bai Qiushui said with an innocent face: "I've already given it to him..."

(End of this chapter)