Chapter 1922

Yuan Mo's name is a magic word because his pursuit of fighting has reached the point of madness, and no one knows where he came from.

Even the Fighting God Ape clan in Chaos Land doesn't know where he came from, because in the fighting God Ape's civilization, there has never been Yuan Mo's name.

But he came to the land of chaos, and from the unknown, swept all the lists and became the second.

He even had a battle with the Lord of Chaos, but in the end there was no winner. From then on, he was the real second strongest in the Chaos Homeland.

Even the temple master of Shenwen Temple and the master of Danmen have never refuted it.

Yuan Mo's appearance made all the cultivators' hearts swept away the haze caused by Ye Tianze.

He stood there, giving Ye Tianze time to recover, was a kind of strong man's bearing, and he naturally had a confidence that was superior to all strong men.

Ye Tianze recovered with only half the pay. He killed all the way up and got so many resources that even he was a little surprised.

There are not many resources for recovery.

When he stood up, everyone held their breath, because they knew that this battle would not be the same as before.

"Alright?" Yuan Mo asked calmly.

"Okay." Ye Tianze nodded.

"Take the call!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Mo's figure flashed, and he came to Ye Tianze. The speed was so fast that Ye Tianze was surprised.

He threw his fist towards Ye Tianze's face and fell down. His fist was like a wall, blocking the space around him, making it difficult for him to move.

When the fist was only an inch away from his face, a stream of light flashed on Ye Tianze's body, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Following Yuan Mo, he also disappeared at the same time. When Ye Tianze reappeared, Yuan Mo appeared in front of him at the same time, and the fist just now slammed into his face.

Ye Tianze's figure is bent, like a bow drawn into a full moon, dodging the terrifying punch, he presses his hands on the ground and lifts his legs to go up, but Yuan Mo hits Ye Tianze with two punches on the soles of his feet. He flew out and turned a few somersaults before he stabilized his body.

But at this moment, Yuan Mo appeared in front of him again, the fists were densely covered, and he instantly fired tens of thousands of punches, hitting him.

Ye Tianze couldn't dodge at all, so he had to bite the bullet and hit him with tens of thousands of punches. With the last punch, Ye Tianze was shocked back.

Yuan Mo didn't stick to him anymore, but stood still, but Ye Tianze found that his fist was bloody.

"This strength is not enough!" Yuan Mo said calmly, "Show all your strength, otherwise, you will suffer a lot."

Ye Tianze was stunned for a moment. He did retain his strength. He only used 70% of his strength just now. This is also the strength he used to deal with the Eight Kings.

"Then try again!"

Ye Tianze held the handle of the knife in his hand, and immediately raised it to 80%.

"Chong!"

The knife was pulled out halfway, and was pressed back by a hand. Yuan Mo appeared in front of him, his left hand pressed the handle of his knife, telling him that the knife could not be sheathed, followed by a fist with his right hand, and slapped him in the face. come over.

"I……"

Ye Tianze felt aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood, raised his hand and punched Yuan Mo as well.

Hearing a "bang", Ye Tianze was shaken back again. Ye Tianze, who had escaped, immediately drew his knife, but was pressed back again.

Yuan Mo took the opportunity and punched him in the face again with one hand to stop him from firing the knife and the other to attack.

And Ye Tianze had to fight against him. If he could use the Overlord Fist, he wouldn't be so embarrassed at this moment, but how could he use the Overlord Fist until the critical moment?

After all, he is a Xuanming clan now, and if his identity is revealed, this pool of water may not be confused.

As a result, the monks in the entire chaotic homeland saw a battle that was completely different from the previous one. The speed and speed of the two of them were difficult to show in the mirror image. Unless they stopped, they could not see their silhouettes at all. .

The martial arts field only heard the sound of fist bumps all the time, and occasionally flashed figures, and it was only a scene where both fists bumped together.

But it doesn't show that who has the advantage on both sides and who has the disadvantage, let alone the winner.

After tens of thousands of rounds of fighting like this, Yuan Mo knocked Ye Tianze back with one punch, and suddenly stopped, saying, "It's boring, you don't even use all your strength until now, are you underestimating me?"

"It's not that I underestimate it!" Ye Tianze said, "but, you are not worthy of me, use all your strength!"

"Isn't it worth it?" Yuan Mo's eyes flashed with golden light, and said coldly, "Then I will fight you until you use all your strength!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Mo appeared in front of Ye Tianze again, but his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

At the same time, his hand pressed towards Ye Tianze's knife handle, which still prevented him from drawing the knife, but his punching speed and punching strength were twice as fast and twice as heavy as before.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Tianze had risen to 90% of his strength, and the moment he held down the knife, he immediately unsheathed, silently, and slashed towards his fist.

Yuan Mo's eyes showed excitement, and at the moment when the knife was slashed, he closed his fist and dodged, but Ye Tianze's offensive had just begun.

The knife in his hand swung horizontally, and then he held the knife in both hands and slashed it down. One hundred thousand knives were instantly fired, and one hundred thousand knives fell silently.

Seeing this, Yuan Mo didn't dodge. His fist fell on the knife, and all the 100,000 knives that Ye Tianze slashed were missed.

He counterattacked quickly, instantly fired 100,000 punches, and hit Ye Tianze.

But Ye Tianze knew that he would not be able to suppress Yuan Mo without 100% of his strength. The opponent's combat experience, physical speed, and prediction of his blade situation were beyond his imagination, and he was not even weak at all. to him.

"Chong!"

Ye Tianze slashed it down, and a pitch-black iron rod appeared in Yuan Mo’s hand. I don’t know what material it was made of. It collided with his heavenly saber. He gave the monks a blow to the head.

Because they didn't hear such a terrifying sound just now, and they couldn't even see the figures of the two sides fighting.

And at the moment when they appeared at the moment, it was the strongest duel, and the sparks that collided were like fireworks blooming.

The void centered on them swayed with ripples, and the ground of the martial arts field cracked thousands of feet in an instant.

Ye Tianze used ten percent of his strength, and Yuan Mo was finally forced to sacrifice his weapon, a black iron rod.

When the stick fell into Yuan Mo's hands, Ye Tianze immediately felt that something was wrong. Yuan Mo, who was holding the stick, seemed to have become another monk.

"The speed of your Yuan force is not weaker than mine. It should be your strongest force now!"

Yuan Mo said, raised the stick in his hand, and said, "The name of the stick is Guiku, the ghost crying and wolf howling, take the trick!"