Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 335

"Get back!"

'boom. ’

The moment the palms collided, the true energy of Mo Shenggu, who had just been full of vigor and vitality, was instantly shattered.

The next second, Mo Qixia leaned back and bounced back under the heavy burden.

'Pah-ta-ta.'

As he staggered to the ground, he staggered back several steps and barely managed to steady himself by using his internal strength to grab the ground.

‘Gulu. ’

The blood that was about to gush out was forcibly suppressed by him.

In an instant, his internal organs were churning, and he really felt as if he was "out of breath and exhausted".

In particular, his dantian, which was injured by the hidden force, caused his whole body to tremble slightly.

What made him even more unbelievable was...

When they were fighting, he didn't even feel the other party's force!

Not only Mo Shenggu, but also Zong Weixia, Song Qingshu and others who had been full of confidence in his palm strike just now were completely dumbfounded and stood there.

Mo Qixia, are you letting me go?

Intentionally, not using your full strength?

It shouldn’t be like that. When the palm was thrown, they all felt the surging true energy.

Or……

Xu Shan, who is as steady as a rock, has absolutely crushed Mo Qixia in terms of strength?

Such a thought flashed through their minds, but they rejected it in time.

After all, in their cognition, a Hunyuan master is already a grandmaster-level existence in this world.

The man surnamed Xu is only in his twenties, how could he be so powerful?

However, their confidence was instantly shattered by Xu Shan's words.

"You didn't kill my people just now, you just made them exhausted."

"This palm is considered a return gift."

"Next..."

"I'm starting to demand an explanation."

'boom.'

As soon as Xu Shan finished speaking, he unleashed his inner strength and overturned many tables in the inn.

The powerful airflow immediately pushed the weaker Wudang disciples back one after another.

Even someone like Song Qingshu, who had just entered the Grandmaster realm, all stumbled and retreated.

Zong Weixia, whose legs and feet were already unsteady, was immediately shocked and fell to the ground.

"This, this is..."

'bass.'

Before they could finish their dumbfounded words, Xu Shan's figure mysteriously disappeared from their sight.

Can a warrior really disappear completely in such a narrow and confined space?

Obviously not.

But his body movements were so strong that no one could catch them with the naked eye.

When Xu Shan appeared in everyone's sight again, he had already come in front of Mo Shenggu.

"Today I want your arm and your leg..."

"You just have to stay."

'Snapped. '

'Sizzle.'

In everyone's sight, Xu Shan raised his right arm, and when he slapped out, a golden dragon circled around his arm.

The moment it chopped down on Mo Shenggu, the dragon's head opened its bloody mouth, let out a dragon roar, and swallowed his arm.

Although it was just a flash, it shocked everyone present.

The next second, the sound of Mo Shenggu's entire arm bone piercing through his spine suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Song Qingshu, who was standing behind his seventh uncle, watched helplessly as his dominant hand tore open the Wudang Sect elder's uniform, along with the tendons and bones, like peeling skin.

It appeared bloody in front of them.

"Ow."

The shrill screams echoed throughout the main hall of the inn.

Mo Shenggu's entire face was distorted by pain, and blood instantly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is the hidden force, the manifestation left behind when it ravaged his entire body.

"Uncle Mo Qi (Mo Qixia)..."

"Elder Mo!"

Inside the inn, people were shouting in fear.

But Xu Shan did not stop because of this. He immediately kicked the opponent's supporting leg.

‘Crack. ’

"what!"

'Plop.'

Mo Shenggu's entire leg became twisted in an instant, and the moment the other party let go, he fell into a pool of blood.

Within a few dozen breaths, the arrogant Mo Qixia, who had just been in the eyes of Wudang disciples and outsiders, now lay there like a puddle of mud!

The pain was beyond the tolerance limit of ordinary people, and the Hunyuan master, who was about to teach Xu Shan a profound lesson, fainted in an instant.