Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Jin Yong and Ding Zihuan rushed forward and caught them one by one, their powerful strength forcing them to retreat.

Suddenly, a pair of hands enveloped in green energy emerged from the ground and grabbed at Mo Wen's ankle.

Mo Wen glanced at it, then raised his hand and pressed down.

An invisible palm print, nearly two meters long and visible to the naked eye, suddenly slammed onto the ground.

Boom—

The ground within a radius of several meters collapsed instantly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread more than ten meters away!

In the center of the collapsed pit, a bespectacled, unremarkable-looking man lay with his arms twisted, blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes rolled back. He was buried two meters deep in the rubble, his fate unknown.

"Zhang Kun, the Terrain Immortal... was defeated with a single palm strike!?"

How did he figure it out?

Everyone was shocked to see this.

Especially those on Ma Xianhong's side, they knew how great Zhang Kun's terrain skills were, how advantageous he was underground, and how well he could hide.

During the battle just now, we were even able to spot Zhang Kun's whereabouts.

This keen insight is incredible!

People with insight like Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and Bi Yuan were even more surprised when they saw the move Mo Wen had just used.

"It's actually the Great Compassion Hand! Does Mo Wen even know this? And its power is just too great!"

The Buddhist Great Compassion Hand is all about compassion, not harming people, but only controlling them. But Mo Wen's Great Compassion Hand is incomparably violent, and can seriously injure someone with a single palm strike, leaving them wondering whether they are dead or alive.

Mo Wen remained calm, knowing that this "Great Compassion Hand" technique was not taught to him by Xiao Zizai.

Rather, it was he who used the Lesser Formless Skill to activate and unleash it.

It's exactly the same as the original.

As for how he knew the moves of the Great Compassion Hand, it was naturally because he had repeatedly fought with Xiao Zizai before, and he knew it very well.

Not only the Great Compassion Hand, but Xiao Zizai can also use other moves.

"You actually injured Zhang Kun like this!"

"Liu Wu Kui, the little girl, said angrily."

Zhang Kun's appearance clearly showed that both his arms were broken, and judging from the amount of blood he was vomiting, his internal organs had also suffered a significant impact.

Mo Wen, however, rejected her statement, saying calmly, "You're wrong."

“I have already shown him enough mercy. If I had used any other methods, he would have either died or been maimed.”

“This is my greatest act of kindness.”

This is real.

"You fart!"

Liu Wu Kui couldn't stand Mo Wen's arrogant attitude and was about to rush out when Jin Yong stopped her and said in a deep voice, "He is very strong. We can only have a chance to defeat him if we cooperate."

"Hey, have you guys forgotten about us?"

When Wang Ye saw that the other party was going to gang up on them, his face darkened. Although he had entrusted Mo Wen to escort them, it did not mean that he would stand idly by.

Zhuge Qing also shook his head, "What you've done really disgusts me."

Just as the two were about to step forward to help, they heard Mo Wen's voice.

“You all stand aside and watch. If you dare to interfere, I’ll beat you all up.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Mo Wen ignored them and beckoned to Ma Xianhong and the other top talents, "Come on, let's continue. Ma Xianhong, you join in too. Let me play a little longer."

"We can defeat you without the leader even lifting a finger!"

Before Ma Xianhong could speak, Haricha Gai shouted in a deep voice, and then he, Liu Wukui, Jin Yong, Ding Zihuan, Bi Yuan, Zhong Xiaolong and the others all rushed out.

And at the same time, they each used their own methods.

Looking at the menacing crowd and the various tactics coming at them.

Is that all?

Mo Wen's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of disappointment in it.

With a slight pinch between the right thumb and middle finger, a small black ball with a strong suction force appears at the fingertip.

At the same time, a faint blue aura appeared on his palm, pointing towards everyone.

Dragon Claw Hand + Flower-Picking Finger!

He casually lifted it up, as if he had grasped something invisibly.

Countless turbulent currents suddenly appeared above!

The next second, the various attacks that were coming at them were directly changed direction.

Mo Wen pulled them down again, and those techniques actually attacked them!

"What!?"

Everyone was stunned. Controlling the direction of their attacks—was that something a human could do?!

Before they could even be alarmed, everyone quickly reacted and deflected their respective attacks.

But before they could finish...

Suddenly, they realized that Mo Wen had appeared in the center of them at some point.

"Everyone be careful!" Haricha had just spoken when he felt a hand press on his chest, and cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body.

Mo Wen said calmly.

"The first one."

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Chapter 289 A battle as easy as cutting melons and vegetables; expensive, but for a reason.

"The first one."

The moment the words left his mouth, Haricha felt a sudden, immense force from the hand pressing against his chest.

He had no chance to resist at all, and was smashed into the mud like a broken toy.

He sank into the ground.

"puff!"

The violent power made Harichagai think that all the bones in his body were shattered, his lungs and internal organs were shaking, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood, losing his fighting ability on the spot.

He saw that Haricha, one of his strongest companions, was instantly defeated.

Everyone was shocked.

"drink!"

Jin Yong stepped forward and unleashed a powerful palm strike, no less potent than any attack Mo Wen had ever seen.

But Mo Wen still didn't take him seriously.

With a casual slap, he dispersed the Heavenly Qi, then took a step forward, and his figure appeared behind Jin Yong as if he had teleported.

"The second one." Mo Wen's calm voice reached Jin Yong's ears.

Jin Yong broke out in a cold sweat, but his body didn't stop; he retaliated with an elbow strike.

But Mo Wen pressed down with his palm and twisted it outwards.

With a snap, his shoulder joint was instantly broken. The intense pain caused the veins on Jin Yong's face to bulge, and before he could react...

Mo Wen unleashed his Great Compassion Hand once more, sending Jin Yong flying with a palm print over two meters high. Jin Yong crashed into a tree trunk more than twenty meters away, like a kite with a broken string. The tree collapsed, and Jin Yong fainted.

The whole process may seem long, but it actually happens in a very short time.

It didn't even last three seconds.

"Damn it! Take this punch!" Liu Wu Kui rushed forward through gritted teeth, no longer in the mood to call herself Sister Kui.

Facing Liu Wu Kui's small fist, Mo Wen's lips curled up, and he clenched his right fist to meet it.

At the same time, Zhong Xiaolong used his finger-flicking technique to throw a pebble, and Bi Yuan's Ghost Needle shot out, trying to hinder Mo Wen's actions.

Although the two did not want to fight Mo Wen, their companion had already gone in.

They could only follow up with the attack.

Zhong Xiaolong was tasked with obstructing and interrupting Mo Wen's actions, and he didn't expect to actually hurt Mo Wen.

Because he knew that Mo Wen had a protective aura around his body, which was extremely powerful and had a defensive capability that was almost higher than the protective magic artifacts they wore.

At least his finger-flicking technique couldn't penetrate it.

However, Bi Yuan's Ghost Needle can penetrate other people's protective Qi shield, and it is aimed at Mo Wen's acupoints.

So this was a collaboration between him and Bi Yuan; he was feigning an attack, while the real attack was actually launched by Bi Yuan.

Bang bang bang!

Several pebbles struck Mo Wen's aura, instantly shattering into powder and obstructing his view.

Amidst the scattered dust, two long, black needles silently and swiftly pierced through Mo Wen's protective aura.

"It's done!"

Bi Yuan and Zhong Xiaolong were overjoyed, but the next second, they froze.

The Ghost Needle, which was supposed to pierce Mo Wen's acupoints, made a crisp metallic clanging sound when it touched Mo Wen's body.