Super Skill System

"I hope you seniors will tell me." Mo Chenfeng said lightly.

Among all his laws, showing the enemy's weakness, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, is almost the best.

And the most important point is that there is no trace of behavior on him, which looks no different from an ordinary mortal.

So the way oneself is like this can't cause any harm to the other party at all.

Whether it's a desolate ancient secret realm or an ancient dense forest.

Meeting here, most people are unbelievable.

"Go behind you and walk 100 miles! You can get out." The young man behind Han Shaoyu said with a flat expression.

Mo Chenfeng arched his hands slightly and was about to thank him, but found that Han Shaoyu's eyes flashed with a sigh of relief, and the secret path was not good immediately, his face changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Thank you, guys, I will leave. !"

After saying this, Mo Chenfeng also quickly walked towards the rear.

At this time, Han Shaoyu did indeed provoke a very contemptuous smile.

After finally meeting a living person here, how could he let the Mo Chengfeng in front of him so easily?

Immediately, when Mo Chenfeng was in good health, he only heard an extremely icy word.

"Did the young master let you go?"

"Take him down, this young master will play a game with him." Han Shaoyu said with a flat but contemptuous expression.

It can be said that for a person like him, all mortals are just taking ants at will in his hand!

It's like the ink dust wind in front of me, how can I kill him?

He hasn't felt the **** feeling for a long time, and killing a mortal might make him feel better.

He would not hesitate to implement anything that would make him happy for a while.

Hearing this, the young man behind Han Shaoyu also hurriedly walked towards Mo Chenfeng, with an extremely strong spiritual power surging in his hands.

It can be said that he is definitely not his opponent.

Mo Chenfeng was anxious in his heart, and quickly looked back, but saw that Chu Feng showed no signs of coming out, and immediately said in his heart: "Master! Master!"

"If you don't come out again, I will die here."

Although he was a little apprehensive in his heart, he still looked calmly at the young man who came hurriedly towards him.

But it was only one level higher than herself, and there was nothing that could make her too scared.

There is a way that the brave wins when meeting on a narrow road.

"Boy, sorry!"

"Our young master wants to play a game with you, so you can't leave yet."

"Don't be afraid, our young master is still a very good person."

"He won't hurt you."

"And you'd better be smart, otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen." The young man said with extremely disdainful expression.

Mo Chenfeng deliberately showed a trace of horror on his face, and even fell to the ground, letting the dust soak into his clothes.

The young man, seeing this, the disdain on his face became more obvious, and he said coldly: "It's really a waste of money!"

After saying this, she raised her hand slightly, and a powerful mana condensed into a huge palm print in the void, grabbing it directly towards Mo Chenfeng.

At this moment, Mo Chenfeng only felt a terrifying force, squeezing him constantly beside him.

Although such strength made him feel a little uncomfortable, it was not completely incapable of resisting.

The other party has obviously regarded it as a mortal, and the shot is even more casual.

Mo Chenfeng fell on the ground, and there was a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how many of the cultivators who died in his hands were all because they underestimated its strength too much.

And when the young man saw Mo Chenfeng's face so fearful, the smile on the corners of his mouth became more intense.

There is no doubt that the other party is just a small mortal. If you can't deal with even a mortal, then what kind of immortality can you cultivate?

What do you want?

But at this moment, when the terrifying palm print is about to approach the ink dust wind,

Directly, Mo Chenfeng moved slightly, and actually stood up directly, with the tip of his finger, with an unmatched stance, he shot at the young man.

A silk thread full of blood, galloping away, without even the slightest barrier, when he touched the terrifying palm print.

The huge palm print originally composed of spiritual power disappeared in an instant and disappeared without a shadow.

At this time, the young man in front of him was already in shock, and originally wanted to show that a mortal could possess such terrifying power.

In other words, a mortal actually uses fiercely, which really makes him feel weird.

But just when he was shocked, the **** fingers that revealed the endless blood were already approaching him.

In the void, Chu Feng nodded slightly when he saw this scene.

He already knew that Mo Chenfeng could never be the opponent's opponent, but he hasn't come out until now, just want to see Mo Chenfeng's performance.

The first is that the enemy is weak and let the opponent relax his vigilance.

Then he attacked quickly, killing the opponent as soon as he shot.

This is something very few people can do,

Obviously, Mo Chenfeng has thoroughly understood the principle of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Although the **** is just a martial skill, it is almost indestructible in Mo Chenfeng's hands, surging with endless blood, which makes people extremely terrifying.

At this moment, just as the snow blind approached the young man's side.

The young man was so vital that his life and death was so important that he forcibly avoided it.

"bump!"

As soon as the explosion sounded, I suddenly remembered that, behind the young man, the original position he occupied had already been blasted to the ground, and the surrounding rocks were broken and turned into dust.

There is no doubt that if it was me who had just stood there, I am afraid that my life is in distress.

At the same time, Han Shaoyu, who saw this scene, also showed a slight astonishment on his face.

However, it was fleeting, although the opponent's attack power was still strong, but to himself, it was nothing.

Moreover, the opponent's resistance also made him a little bit of interest, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, staring straight at the ink dust wind in front of him.

At the same time, the face of the middle-aged man next to Han Shaoyu changed slightly.

Because he was far from expecting that a mortal could actually use mana and he was so overbearing.

This also caused him to produce a thick weird color.

Qing Lian, who was able to escape the terror of the ink dust wind, her face was a little pale at this time, and her face was extremely grim, and she said: "Boy, you are looking for death!"