Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 175

This very slight ripple appeared in the mind of the owner of Ghost Villa for a short time.

According to Buddhism, one moment is one thought, and one thought is twenty moments.It only takes a moment for the ghost villa to make up for a flaw in the mind.

Such an opportunity is difficult to grasp, even if you practice God.If he appeared suddenly without preparation in his heart, Shen Mo would not be able to grasp it.

But he seems to see the "future".

He held the hatchet before the flaw appeared.

By the time the flaw appeared, the knife light had already arrived in shock.

There is no sword energy, no sword glow, and no thunder.Just with its own rust, the hatchet slashed at the opponent's body so suddenly.

Although there are fast swords and fast knives in the rivers and lakes, there are many masters who can kill seven wild geese in the blink of an eye.But such speed, compared with Shen Mo's speed, is simply insignificant.

This knife is so fast that it is too late for human thoughts and reactions.

The hatchet hit the proud figure in front of him faithfully.

But Shen Mo didn't feel the slightest joy of victory, the golden Buddha's palm had not yet dissipated from the other party, and the hatchet came again.But the result was that the proud figure in front of him gave birth to an incomparable and peerless force, and the relentless force unexpectedly deflected the hatchet.

The hatchet, which has always been invincible, just cut off a corner of the opponent's clothes.

Shen Mo's figure and the owner of the ghost villa passed by.

The two turned around at the same time.

The owner of the ghost villa let out a deep sigh, "Since I took charge of the ghost villa, there have been two ways of good and evil. A total of 49 masters have fallen into my hands, and I have taken everything from them. True energy, essence, and blood essence include Their martial arts, so my skill is enough to be called astonishing in the past and the present.

Until ten years ago, I never absorbed the power of any master.And I was tormented by different nightmares every day, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.Five years ago, I locked myself in the Qingming Cave.Only by suffering from the worst torture in the world can we stay awake through painful stimulation.

Finally, after five years of unending hell, I was able to rid myself of the nightmares that tormented me.Fang made me who I am now.

You are unlucky. If it was five years ago, I would not be able to take the knife you just did.But now it's five years later.The next punch has 2000 years of skill, I wonder if you can stop it? "

The owner's sentence was like a mountain, and a heavy pressure fell on Shen Mo's heart.

But Shen Mo didn't feel any frustration.

He replied softly, "Do you know what is too big to be righted, going back and not going back?"

The owner of the ghost villa is not a person who does not read. Of course, he knows that the meaning of this sentence is that there is no limit to the big talk, and once he continues, he will not be able to return to the original topic.

But at this moment, it showed Shen Mo's attitude towards him.It means that although his skill is strong, he can't retract it freely, and it has no practical use.

Although this was Shen Mo's strategic contempt, it did hit the nail on the head.

But in the face of absolute power, it is enough to be able to release or not.

If Shen Mo cannot be shaken by words, then there is no need to say more.He didn't have any thought of being merciless, and in an instant, it seemed as if the wind, rain and fog on the top of the mountain were tightly held in his hands, and he punched them out.

Shen Mo was calm and composed, as if he had also been transformed into the mist of wind and rain.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze blows the hills;

In the fist of the landslide and tsunami, Shen Mo couldn't help but fly backwards, and fell into the cliff of the back mountain. There was a dark tide rushing below, full of evil spirits.

But he was like a leaf falling with the wind, and his ups and downs of the peerless fist also became like an air current, making him fly up and down in the void beside the cliff.

The owner of the Ghost Villa knew that it was Shen Mo who had let go of his fist in such a wonderful way.

For others, the fist of the owner of the Ghost Villa is a stormy sea, drowning everything.But Shen Mo used the Tianzi Wangqi technique to detect the flow of Qi, and he could go with the flow. Although it was a flat boat, it was like walking on flat ground in it, so he didn't have to worry about the boat being destroyed and people dying.

In fact, compared with the vagaries of natural disasters, there are many traces to follow in the fist of the owner of Ghost Villa.

Shen Mo fluttered up and down near the cliff, like a mysterious butterfly, dancing gracefully, full of mysterious and unfathomable magic power.

Naturally, the other party couldn't allow Shen Mo to be so provocative. When he stepped on the ground, he left a huge dent, shaking the ground.And the person had already descended from the sky with the force of the shock and punched Shen Mo again.

Faced with this irresistible and peerless force, Shen Mo's whole body flashed suddenly in the air of his fist, and when he reappeared, he was already stuck on the cliff.

However, the owner of the ghost villa fell from the sky, because the force was too great to reverse the falling trend.Seeing to fall into the dark tide below.

He slapped his palm again, and a deep depression appeared in the boundless darkness below, and with the counterattack force of this palm, he jumped towards Shen Mo again.

With a fist made of flesh and blood, with a slight bang, large rocks rolled down.

A series of gas explosions covered the cliff.The smoke and dust filled the air, the mist rolled, and the drizzle flew.

Even if there were spectators who tried to get close, they were shocked by the aftermath of the fight and did not dare to take a step further.

But Shen Mo kept changing his position under this shocking fist.

The Son of Heaven Wang Qi Technique was fully used, and Shen Mo's movement skills reached a limit. Every step he took seemed incomparably weird, but the changes were so amazing and wonderful that they were beyond anyone's imagination.

Stimulated by this life-and-death crisis, Shen Mo's Tianzi Wangqi Technique was fully functioning and stimulated his own potential.

It can be said that Shen Mo's every step is like walking a tightrope, if he takes a wrong step, he will be greeted with endless punches from the opponent.

However, the owner of the Ghost Villa has never met an opponent like Shen Mo. Although there is an insurmountable gap in skill between him and him, he can detect the changes in his fists in advance and turn this life-and-death duel into a battle. Thrilling game play.

In other words, it is a chase with no end in sight for the time being.

This chase will not come to an end until he runs out of strength, or when Shen Mo's tense spirit relaxes.

The owner of the ghost villa kept his energy undisturbed when he kept urging his fists, and his voice was as clear as gold and stone, "If you only regard this duel as a game, then I don't have the patience to play with you. Wait When you can defeat me head-on, come find me again."

The fists all over the sky disappeared, and the owner of the ghost villa has left.

Shen Mo retreated from the cliff to the wine shop.

Seeing Shen Mo coming back, Hong Gu sighed: "It seems that you can't take me away today, but you have done well enough."

Shen Mo smiled: "Little wife, today is not over yet."

After he finished speaking, he began to close his eyes.

The scenes of the fight before echoed in my mind.

(End of this chapter)