Yang Mo stared straight at the boy in white: "Drop off his weapons, fight you with bare hands?"

"Yes! Do you dare, coward?"

The boy in white was stunned. Did Yang Mo want to agree? He was a little disbelief, but he was also very excited and stared at Yang Mo. What if this kid really agreed?

"Haha...then, it's up to you!"

The next second, Yang Mo smiled, shook his wrist and inserted the Hongmeng Sword to the ground.

What?

Yang Mo actually agreed?

Just agreed so easily?

Not only the boy in white couldn't believe his ears, but even the masters hiding in the woods were shocked.

Crazy?

How did this kid make this choice?

It's completely incomprehensible.

"Boy Yang, you are really crazy!" Lingju smiled.

"No madness, no devil! Besides, he is just a garbage." Yang Mo disdained.

Li Sixuan was a little anxious: "Yang Mo, why are you..."

"Sixuan, don't worry, I will definitely take it lightly this time and leave you a living opportunity." Yang Mo turned his head and smiled at Li Sixuan.

Tap?

Stay alive?

Yang Mo didn't take the boy in white seriously at all.

"Boy, you're dead. I will make you pay for your arrogance and frivolity!"

The boy in white gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Mo. Without any hesitation, he locked Yang Mo directly and punched him out.

"Tiger roars and dragon roars!"

He was afraid that time would delay, so Yang Mo changed his mind again.

so.

The boy in white just made a killer move. He wanted to knock Yang Mo into a scum while Yang Mo didn't react!

The boy in white took action as fast as lightning, and Yang Mo had no time to dodge.

Bang!

Accompanied by a loud bang, dust flew and gravel scattered.

Is Yang Mo... dead?

No one saw Yang Mo dodging, and Yang Mo was drowned in everyone's sight by the young man in white.

"Yang Mo!"

At this moment, Li Sixuan screamed in dismay, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

She couldn't believe that Yang Mo was killed with one move.

The boy in white breathed a sigh of relief and showed a victorious grin.

"Haha! As a human being, don't be blindly confident."

The young man in white was about to pull out the Hongmeng sword that was inserted on the ground, and a sound suddenly came from his ears and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind the boy in white.

"That's right, you shouldn't be blindly confident."

What!

When the boy in white heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. His whole body trembled violently and he quickly looked back.

At this glance, I saw Yang Mo standing there with his hands in his arms, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

How did he escape?

"The boxing style is sharp, but it lacks spiritual energy and looks very powerful, but it is just a sign of it! I give you two words: trash!"

Yang Mo walked towards the boy in white.

"Okay, it's my turn to do it now."

After saying that, Yang Mo slowly raised his hand and hit the boy in white.

This punch seemed so sloppy, but it contained 50% of Yang Mo's strength.

The power of three hundred horses!

Moreover, the fist did not start quickly, but when the boy in white was approaching, it suddenly accelerated, just like a falling elevator ball, which made the boy in white unable to react.

"No...no!"

The boy in white had no time to dodge and was directly knocked out by a punch and fell heavily to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the young man in white clothes in the early stage of the martial arts spiritual realm was defeated by Yang Mo who was the late stage of the martial arts and Qi training realm with one move.

This... is so crazy!

How strong must it be to be so powerful!

The boy in white felt that his five internal organs had moved, and his facial features were almost twisted together because of the pain.

He gritted his teeth desperately to prevent himself from fainting, but the sweat on his forehead continued to fall, soaking his hair and clothes.

"No... it's impossible, how could I lose, and I lose so badly."

Even Li Sixuan covered her cherry mouth and looked at Yang Mo incredibly.

She clearly remembered that Yang Mo was struggling against Li Mu, who was also in the early stage of the spiritual realm of Xiuwu, and unexpectedly, his strength soared to this level in less than a day.

What a monster that can do all this?

"Look, I keep my word and leave a living, and I won't kill you." Yang Mo smiled slightly.

puff!

Hearing Yang Mo's words, the boy in white spewed out his old blood and turned dizzy.

"Sixuan, call your house and ask them to get people." Yang Mo turned around and explained.

"Oh, okay!" Li Sixuan took out her cell phone and called the Li family.

The answer was soon received, and the Li family would immediately send someone to collect the bodies and the boys in white.

Yang Mo walked over, pulled up the Hongmeng sword from the ground, and waved it to the woods: "The show is almost the same, should you come out too?"

"Two from the pine tree on the left!"

"One of the second tree in front of the right!"

"Three people on the fourth and fifth tree on the left!"

Yang Mo was already sensitive and assisted by Lingju, so he soon found the six masters hidden in the woods one by one.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that I would hide so deeply that you would find it."

"Hmph! So what if you discover us? You are just a small ant in the late stage of martial arts and Qi cultivation!"

"Boy, if you know the truth, you will hand over the birth pill and the spiritual sword."

"Of course! It's okay if you don't hand over, as long as you can beat six of us."

Yang Mo looked at these six masters.

"The two early stages of the martial arts spiritual realm have much stronger combat power than Yunlong. Although the middle one is only half-step spiritual realm, he seems to have some kind of special stunts. His combat power is only stronger than that of the ordinary early stages of the martial arts spiritual realm. The remaining three are half-step spiritual realm, but they cannot be underestimated. Boy Yang, are you very nervous now?" Lingju joked.

"I'm afraid that I will get nervous, so I will kill these six people with one sword. That's so boring." Yang Mo said with a smile.

"Boy Yang, you are very arrogant. But I like it! Don't worry, if you can't beat it, I will help you." Lingju smiled mysteriously.

Yang Mo was a little curious. If he couldn't beat him, how would Lingju help him?

Just as Yang Mo and Lingju are concerned.

The sloppy old man on the far right who was in the early stage of the martial arts spiritual realm was impatient.

"Hey, boy, have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" Yang Mo nodded.

"Oh? I don't know who you will fight first?" asked the sloppy old man curiously.

"It's so troublesome to come one by one." Yang Mo waved his hand, "You'd better go together!"

What!

As soon as Yang Mo said this, the six masters' faces suddenly darkened.

Even the expressionless scholar in the middle was furious.

"Madman, take me a punch first!" The sloppy old man stopped talking nonsense, kicked heavily on the ground and blasted towards Yang Mo.
Chapter completed!