Chapter 249 Simplified

Sometimes, mentality plays a great role in fighting.

Although Zheng Fengliang knew that Cheng Tian was difficult to deal with, he used the most powerful moves as soon as he came up.

But Cheng Tian is even more so. His grandson died and his son died, and even his family was invaded. These things have already burned his heart, making his combat effectiveness reach 120 percent! Therefore, Cheng Tiantian suppressed Zheng Fengliang and defeated Zheng Fengliang with one move.

For Cheng Tian, he not only has to suppress Zheng Fengliang, but also kill Zheng Fengliang! This half month is a cowardly half month that he has never experienced in his life.

Since breaking through the departure period, Cheng Tian has been a good man, and everyone is respectful when he sees him. But in the past half month, he has subverted his life for nearly a hundred years. Even his son and grandson have not been protected, and even the forces he created have been taken away and reduced to nowhere to return.

Ordinary people will have two different reactions when encountering this situation. One is to eliminate the dust, put down everything and hide alone; the other is to turn all hatred into strength, and then regain everything.

Obviously, Cheng Tian is like this now.

He doesn't want to care about Zheng Fengliang's identity anymore. Whether the elder of Huashumen has nothing to do with him. He wants to kill this old man, and then take back his Qingfengmen.

The knife ring in his hand is full of green light, and anyone can feel that the knife will be very powerful. As for Zheng Fengliang, he was obviously seriously injured, and it was even difficult to twist his body, let alone avoid this powerful knife.

Just when everyone thought that the knife was going to be cut down and cut off Zheng Fengliang's head, a teenager suddenly rushed out below. The teenager held a huge blade, and the end of the huge knife was inlaid with a blue gem.

At the end of his knife, there are all kinds of breaths, some are explosive, some are feminine, some are crackling like lightning, and some are as hot as fire... And these breaths are perfectly surrounded by the tip of the knife in his hand without any exposure.

Boom! The knife directly met Cheng Tian's waved road, and the sky trembled. The teenager and Cheng Tian both stepped back a few steps.

"Why did you come in!" Cheng Tian looked at the teenager opposite in surprise. Cheng Tian would not forget the teenager even if he died. It was this boy who killed his precious grandson Cheng Haofei, killed his son Cheng Zhenliang, and changed the Qingfeng Gate to Molin Gate.

At this moment, he is floating in front of him, standing proudly in the space cracks, not only blocking his powerful blow, but now he is holding a knife at himself.

You know, this is a space rift. If you come in below the divine separation period, you will die. In addition to the divine departure period, only some extremely unnatural escape periods can act in the space rift without dying. At this moment, the boy who killed his grandson was standing in the space crack, and countless space turbulence passed by him, but they bypassed one after another.

If it is a mortal period, the activity in the space crack is absolutely not so flexible, and countless space turbulence will not be bypassed one by one. Everything shows that he is a divine period!

"Is this boy in the period of divine separation? How can he directly enter the space crack?"

"Good boy, it's definitely a period of separation. It seems that he is only about 20 years old at most!"

Not only Cheng Tian, but also the three old men of Yin Kefeng below are stunned... Who is this boy? He looks only about 20 years old, but he is standing in the space crack. Is he separated? At such a young age, it has reached the time of separation, which is too uncand!

"He, isn't he just going to be our master? His name seems to be Mo Xu. How did he run in directly and block the attack of his ancestors?"

"It goesless to say that he must be separated from the divine period, otherwise how can he enter the space crack?"

"God's departure period! He turned out to be a divine divorce!"

Many disciples below were even more shocked. They were also about 20 years old. Why was that boy so powerful that he stood in the space crack like nothing? And this boy was still the one who held the token and wanted to be their master.

Mo Xu had no intention to govern those discussions. At the moment when he was repelled, he flew far away directly with inertia, and then picked up the master Zheng Fengliang.

"Master, are you all right?" Mo Xu asked and used the way of conception to restore the body for the master Zheng Fengliang.

How powerful the way of nurturing is. In a short clip, Zheng Fengliang has almost recovered. He looked at Mo Xu in disbelief, and his eyes were full of astonishment: "Bad boy, you, here..."

Zheng Fengliang is also confused. This is a space crack. How did this boy come here? Looking at his orderly treatment for himself, it is obvious that he doesn't take space turbulence seriously. It is difficult to do this, only the strong people in the divine period.

However, but... Zheng Fengliang's brain couldn't turn around. Half a month ago, if he hadn't arrived by himself, he would have been almost killed. Just half a month later, his apprentice ran over to save himself, and easily blocked Cheng Tian's blow.

Who is Cheng Tian? He is a super strong man who has reached the period of separation for a hundred years, especially Cheng Tian under anger. Even he, Zheng Fengliang has to retreat, but his apprentice, Mo Xu, can easily block it. All this proves that his apprentice is now the strength of the period of separation! This really made Zheng Fengliang's brain a little confused.

"I broke through the God's departure period, just ten days ago." Mo Xu smiled faintly, explained, and said, "Master, you can rest first. I'll do it. This is a fight between Molinmen and Qingfengmen. I'm very grateful that you can help me.

Cheng Tian was stunned, and then remembered the hester atmosphere in the direction of Yuming City ten days ago. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the breath of separation was caused by his apprentice. Thanks to him, he still guessed Yunyun, but he didn't expect it to be all wrong.

Mo Xu held an extraordinary knife and stood proudly facing Cheng Tian.

Today, after absorbing the relic of Huayu's ancestors, Mo Xu directly became a four-level strong man. In terms of spiritual purity, it is higher than Cheng Tian. Needless to say, Mo Xu relies on the way of heaven to fight.

The way of rage, the way of thunder and the way of the way of wind are all around the three inches of Mo Xu's knife tip, without leaking a trace of it. A wisp of road is like a horizontal line, incomparable rules, as if drawn.

In the distance, Zheng Fengliang looked at it in a obsessively. He studied for more than ten days and had a weak understanding of controlling the way of heaven. At this moment, he was deeply impressed when he saw the way his apprentice did again. This kind of control of heaven is almost perfect. How powerful the control force should be to compress such a huge road to three inches to the tip of the knife!

It is not as gorgeous as the green combat skill, and it can even be said to be monotonous, but the spiritual power gathered within three inches at the tip of the knife shocked everyone. That power seems to be more powerful than the knife struck by Cheng Tian just now.

Cheng Tian did not dare to be careless. The knife was held high, and a faint green light floated in the air, and the golden relic also floated in front of him. Then the faint green light in the sky emitted endless filaments, and finally these filaments condensed again and dissolved with the golden relic, forming golden-green water droplets.

The whole process seems slow, but it only takes a second.

The drizzle is like silk, which is Cheng Tian's strongest attack.

This time, this attack is even more powerful than just now.

Cheng Tian actually doesn't have much hatred for Zheng Fengliang, just a passing stone that must be eradicated if he wants to go further. For Mo Xu, Cheng Tiantian really hates it. At this moment, the hatred of his grandson, his son's hatred and the occupation of power have all burst out.

"Go to hell!" Cheng Tian cut out with a big knife, and the golden-green water droplets with endless power rushed directly to Mo Xu.

This drizzle is naturally learned by Cheng Tian to understand the way of rain and the realm of beauty. Combined with the advanced combat skills of the green level, this hand can definitely be called a strange continent.

However, Mo Xu's footsteps are fantastic, making outrageous and difficult movements in his hands. At the same time, the dark green spiritual power also gathered in his hand and melted with the three-inch breath at the tip.

There is no fancy, plain, just a faint green breath. With the twisting of Mo Xu's waist and crotch, the anti-fan knife in his hand also cut down, and the three-inch breath at the tip directly separated from the knife god, forming a bright light and shooting straight at Cheng Tian.

"I feel that the drizzle is stronger. The more powerful the combat skills are, the more feroous the momentum is. The drizzle is as complicated as silk, and the power is naturally not to be underestimated."

"I also feel the same way. A hundred years ago, old man Cheng Tian walked across the mainland with a drizzle. Now a hundred years later, the drizzle has reached a higher level, but this younger generation looks only in his twenties and should not be the opponent of the old man Cheng Tian.

Yin Kefeng and Guo Ke talked a lot. Originally, they were worried that the newly established Molinmen was too ambitious, but now the contradiction has been resolved. Naturally, they are watching the play, and no one will help.

The third slightly thin old man's eyes lit up slightly, but he still didn't say a word, but Mo Xu's eyes in the space crack became clearer.

"Who do you think will win the comparison between the main ancestors of the new door?"

"I guess it's the ancestors. After all, the new master's masters have been defeated. Besides, the ancestor's blow is so gorgeous."

"I also think so. The more powerful the combat skills are, the more they look terrible!"

The disciples below are also talking about it, but their eyes are still staring at the sky. However, among so many people, none of them think that Mo Xu can win.

After all, his blow was so ordinary that there was only a silk thread left.

All the people present, only Mo Xu didn't think so.

From simplification to simplicity, when you first become a martial artist, it is a practice of one punch and one foot, but as it gets stronger and stronger, there are more and more people stealing tricks. However, the strongest attack is actually the most ordinary.