Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 293 Dragon Fist
"No, isn't this too transparent?"

Mo Tian gently supported his chin with his hand, and his eyes continued to stare at Su Yichen's martial soul.

It doesn't look like a dragon, but it does have a bit of a dragon shape.

It is said to be like a dragon, but how can there be such a transparent fire attribute dragon spirit?

Although he has never seen a real dragon spirit, Motian believes that it is impossible for the spirit in the world to be transparent like this. After all, it is a fire attribute, and even a wind attribute dragon spirit cannot be so light. It's so transparent, it doesn't look like a real dragon martial soul, but more like a fake martial soul made by condensing fire attribute soul power with powerful soul power.

but!

How could it be possible for a fake Martial Soul to possess such domineering power and aura?

call……

Just when these thoughts flashed through Motian's mind, Su Yichen suddenly jumped up and punched out with his right hand.

Boom!

"Ow!!"

At the same time as a piece of dragon chant resounded, the faint flaming dragon shadow suddenly rushed out.

Mo Tian, ​​who came back to his senses, flicked his right finger.

boom! !

As soon as the eighteen bullets of the Jiangchong Brain Collapse were released, the eighteen fingers were forced to fly out in an instant.

Boom! !
Just in an instant, two powerful forces bombarded together, and the remaining waves of energy flew in all directions, breaking a lot of surrounding vegetation.

"Hey, stop!" Mo Tian shouted in a deep voice.

However, Su Yichen didn't intend to stop at all. After punching out, the figure moved like a flying dragon in the sky. The figure turned back and forth in the void, and appeared at the dead corner behind Mo Tian at a strange angle. punch out.

"Ow!!"

The punch is like a dragon's chant, and the sound is so powerful that it shakes the sky.

Although Su Yichen's punching power has not really reached such a terrifying level, it does have such an astonishing aura.

Mo Tian frowned, also quite angry, turned around and punched out.

"The Fist of the Sun!"

Boom!

The moment the punch was struck, thousands of soul stars condensed out, turned into fist yang, and blasted out brazenly.

boom!
The two fists hit each other fiercely, and the force centered on the point of contact, and rushed towards the surroundings, as if the point of contact between the two fists was the exhaust port of a steam engine, the force of the impact formed a The invisible air wave shook the clothes and hair of the two of them.

But it only lasted for a moment.

In the next second, Su Yichen flew upside down and slammed into a big tree.

boom!
The big tree shook and shook, and the red leaves fell one after another.

If it wasn't a thousand-tough red-leaf tree, it might have already been broken.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Su Yichen's mouth.

"Cousin Yichen, are you alright?"

Su Xiruo hurried over.

"It's okay." Su Yichen shook his head, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze was still fixed on Motian.

Su Xiruo calmed down a lot at the moment, and her beautiful eyes also looked at Mo Tian.

"Cousin, let's go together."

"Okay!" Su Yichen nodded.

After all, with that blow just now, he really felt Mo Tian's strength.

Although this power is not as terrifying as the rumors say, who can guarantee that the other party didn't hit him casually just now?
"Hey, hey, let me tell you two, I have no grievances with you, so there's no need to fight to the death, right?" Motian opened his mouth, he didn't want to continue beating in a daze.

"Hmph! You are a wanted criminal of the imperial court, so don't talk sweet words." Su Yichen said coldly.

"I know your sister..." Motian cursed speechlessly.

"You...you bastard!" Su Xiruo cursed with a blushing face.

"Uh..." Mo Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that what he said just now seemed to have misunderstood the two of them.

No way, it's just a cultural difference.

"that……"

Before Motian could finish speaking, Su Xiruo and Su Yichen had rushed up quickly.

The soul power of the two of them was rising and surging, and they both had a strong momentum.

Mo Tian shook his head speechlessly.

"Forget it, let's restrain you first."

Thoughts flashed by, Mo Tian suddenly moved his footsteps, the whole figure seemed to be walking on the wind, there was no lack of flexibility in the elegance, and in a flash, he appeared directly behind Su Xiruo, pointing out with his right hand.

puff!
The soul power directly sealed Su Xiruo's acupuncture points through the fingertips, making the latter's body stiff and unable to move immediately.

"Cousin!!" Su Yichen's eyes froze, anger welled up, his eyes stared straight at Motian, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Let her go!"

"Ah!"

With a shout, Su Yichen's soul power increased by as much as [-]%, and he rushed to Motian in the blink of an eye, punching out with his right hand.

"Dragon Fist!!"

"Ow!!"

The faint dragon-shaped martial soul was wrapped around his fist and blasted out fiercely.

"I'm going, Dragon Fist?"

Mo Tian was stunned, could it be that Wuhun is really a Longwuhun?

But in the next second, Motian could see at a glance that there was a huge flaw in Su Yichen's boxing and soul skills, and they were all in vain and powerless.

Facing the punch, Mo Tian secretly shook his head, thrust out his right hand, and shook his fingers.

boom! !

The moment a middle finger popped out, it seemed to have a domineering force that could not be resisted. It directly hit the weak link of Su Yichen's fist, instantly breaking his fist, and then flew him back upside down.

call……

Mo Tian didn't stop, and with a little step, an afterimage was drawn from the figure on the spot, and it flashed behind Su Yichen who was flying upside down in an instant, and pointed out.

puff!
The acupuncture point was restrained, Su Yichen felt his whole body go numb, his whole body temporarily lost the ability to move, and then fell to the ground.

A look of unwillingness appeared on Su Yichen's face.

"Don't touch my cousin, otherwise, my Su family will never let you go." Su Yichen threatened.

Those angry eyes stared fiercely at Mo Tian.

"Yo yo yo, that's amazing. If you tell me not to move, I won't move. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?" Mo Tian sneered, then walked to the side of Su Xiruo who was immobilized, and stretched his right hand lightly. out, teasingly holding the other's chin, "beauty, are you free tonight? Let's talk about life."

"You... you bastard, let me go quickly." Su Xiruo cursed with a blushing face.

"Hey, hey, I haven't done it yet, and you charged me with such a crime, do you want me to kill you right away, so that you deserve it?" Mo Tian sneered. .

In the end, that gaze moved down slightly, sweeping across Su Xiruo's body, especially staying for a while longer on certain important parts.

"You..." Su Xiruo's face was full of shame and anger.

But right now, she couldn't move at all.

But at this moment, Mo Tian looked away with a look of disdain.

"You look okay, but your temper is a bit too bad." Mo Tian commented casually, shook his head, and walked away.

Hearing this, Su Xiruo became even more angry from embarrassment.

What does it mean to look good?

After all, he was also one of the four beauties in the imperial city, so if he fell into this guy's mouth, would it be okay?

This is definitely a derogation!
An unacceptable belittling!

At this time, if Su Xi was not thinking about what he was about to face, but felt that he was so evaluated by a flower picker, it was unbearable.

But in the next second, she suddenly felt that this might also be her turning point?
Since this flower picker feels that he is not very good, then...

Maybe this is a good thing for me?

(End of this chapter)