Chapter 20: Severely Beating the Bandit Chief

  A new day, don't forget to draw lots after collecting, maybe the gold is yours

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  He Lian Huo Wu avenged the humiliation suffered by his elder brother today, and with a turn of his body, he blocked Jian Zui Hou again. With palm after palm of "Fire Tree Silver Flower", he fought back.

  The sharp-mouthed monkey's face was completely charred, with only two white eyes visible, emitting a foul odor. He knew he was absolutely no match for He Lian Huo Wu, and with a sinister move, he rolled and crawled to the edge of the courtyard wall, near a large tree.

  He Lian Huo Wu jumped forward, closely followed by Nie Bu Rao. With a series of swift kicks, the dust rolled in. Suddenly, Jian Zui Hou felt an obstruction - a hard stone was blocking his chest. He had to escape quickly and didn't care about anything else, using his hands and feet to hurriedly push it away.

  That rock suddenly protruded a head, two small eyes the size of soybeans were furious and menacing, it was actually Little Eight the Turtle. He was enraged, having finally found a cool spot to continue his nap, in his beautiful dream he was surrounded by piles of heavenly treasures, just as he was about to start eating, he was disturbed by that damned thing, does he think I'm a sick cat?

  A mouthful of saliva spurted out with a 'gulp'.

  In an instant, He Lian Huo's foot had already kicked the monkey's buttocks, and his palm slapped down heavily. A small mouthful of water mixed with the flames, and a wisp of blue smoke rose up. The monkey's buttocks were scorched by fire and water, heat and cold transforming into an unusual burning pain. This stimulated its great potential, and it swiftly climbed to the treetops, stepped onto the wall, and escaped.

  That Na Hee-jeon's recovery power is surprisingly like a monster, and add Chen Mo's thunderstorm-like fighting style, this pair of demonic siblings are one more monstrous than the other.

  Not a single one of the clan's sons and younger brothers was left, they all fell to the ground in different directions, each with a different dying posture, and from then on, their careers as traitors came to an end.

  Chen Mo stood tall and straight like a pine tree, exchanging a glance with He Lianhuo's fiery dance, like the neighbor's young man, carrying a radiant sunshine in his heart, his expression was like a song, as if he had encountered the green fruit of youth, their hearts were connected, encouraging each other to move forward together, sharing the same faith and protecting their loved ones.

  With a smile, her joyful and shy nature was revealed, showing a hint of a little girl's demeanor. Her lightly powdered cheeks were like spring peach blossoms that mesmerized people's eyes.

  Outside the courtyard, a young man's voice whispered "good", unexpectedly He Lian Huo Wu's innate talent was extraordinary, the fierce flame palm of the Ling Tu middle stage, every move and style had reached the small accomplishment realm. Charming and agile, his eyes were filled with He Lian Huo Wu's refreshing figure.

  "What a beautiful flame spirit, isn't it, Uncle Chen?" Yu Ai's praise was heartfelt and unintentionally revealed his admiration.

  The servant called Chen Shu, hunchbacked and nodding his head, had a smile on his withered face like a chrysanthemum unfolding its petals, but he kept his lips tightly closed and said nothing.

  Inside the house, Chen Hao looked through the wooden window and saw everything in the yard, feeling relieved but also a little bitter. If he could recover, it would be great if his siblings could work together to fight against their enemies. He sighed and worried that Chen Mo would come, Xu Hao was ruthless and wouldn't give up easily, fearing another life-and-death battle.

  The scorching sun was high in the sky, illuminating the small courtyard with a bright light. Chen Mo gave He Lian Huo Wu a meaningful glance.

  Suddenly, Huo Wu's eyes sparkled and she nodded slightly as if she had understood something.

  Chen Mo's expression changed, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light as he gazed at the sinister Xu Hao. The air was filled with killing intent, and the situation had reached a boiling point. As the main culprit, Chen Mo felt his scalp tingling with unease, but he knew that this battle had to be fought.

  How could Elder Chen Deshui let this kid off? His own benefits have not been collected, and he has already become a light pole general. He thinks his strength is better than Xu Hao's, so he dares to spend some more time, and must kill this kid on the spot.

  How could things have gotten to this point, and yet Xu Hao still has a way out?

  Xu Hao shouted sternly: "You little brat, don't think that killing a few small fries makes you a martial saint. Defying the elder is simply asking for death." With a swift movement, his iron sand palm cast a heavy shadow, striking down fiercely from above.

  "You're wrong, you came to seek death." Chen Mo's profound eyes burned with two clusters of star fire, and the majestic aura was unleashed, bursting forth with a fierce and overbearing energy, like an untamed wild horse breaking free from its reins, surging upwards, fiercely clashing, and shattering the air.

  Fists and palms collided, Xu Hao grunted, his heels kicked against the ground, retreating several steps before stabilizing. Truly a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, from start to finish, full of vigor.

  This shocked Xu Hao to the extreme, He Lian Huo Wu's flame was pure and excellent, after all, according to rumors, she was a rare genius who appeared only once in a hundred years, and her Flame Palm had reached the small success realm in a short period of time. But what about this waste Chen Mo?

  Aoki's Xuanqi is not known for its attacking prowess, but in Chen Mo's hands, it has become a fierce and powerful force, shining brightly with a fierce and majestic aura. This...this is truly unbelievable?

  Xu Hao thought he had the upper hand over Chen Mo, but as soon as they made contact, he was at a disadvantage and suffered some internal injuries. His eagle eyes were pecked, and he didn't expect this kid to execute the beginner-level Golden Fist so flawlessly, with a fierce and violent aura.

  Chen Mo, who had gained the upper hand, became even more powerful. With a swift and fierce arrow step, he unleashed his mighty and overbearing Golden Fist, striking the enemy with great force. His fists were like hammers and his legs like pillars. Each move was a hard-hitting collision, overflowing with vigor and strength.

  Xu Hao became more and more frightened as he fought, his heart growing increasingly panicked. Originally, he wasn't afraid of Chen Mo, this young whippersnapper who had just emerged from his cocoon, with his own high-level cultivation as a Lingtu, he already held the psychological advantage. Moreover, he was older, and in the situation where his cultivation couldn't make too much progress, he spent most of his time immersed in the study of mysterious techniques.

  He was confident that his own iron palm would be enough to suppress this inexperienced young man. This unappreciated son of the clan, without any resources to aid him, found it extremely difficult to cultivate even a single step.

  But what shocked him was that this young whippersnapper, a set of diamond fists actually played so stylishly. Like a golden iron fist leg, it was fierce and overbearing to the point of being unbelievable.

  Catch a glimpse of the doorway.

  An entire set of mysterious skills, he had actually practiced to such a level, grasping the essence of the Golden Vajra.

  The Golden Fist is a lower-level mystic technique, easy to learn but difficult to master. However, if practiced well, its power is still quite impressive. Moreover, the power of the Bright Mystic Qi is originally fierce and explosive, extremely hard and yang.

  Xu Haotian's Iron Sand Palm was powerful and shook the air, its moves fierce and ruthless with multiple layers of shadowy illusions, like a knife or a hammer, each palm strike exploding with real force.

  A powerful opponent, Chen Mo's quick and sharp backhand deflected the attack, his fist and palm colliding with a loud "slap", unleashing a burst of energy that sent his arm numb, as if pierced by countless tiny needles. The intense pain made Chen Mo grunt in agony.

  "Cheers!"

  Under the intense pain, Chen Mo's attention was concentrated to the extreme. His shoulders rose and fell, his whole body rising like a golden Buddha, his feet stomping on the ground with a loud thud.

  The ground within a few feet around him emitted a faint tremor. At the same time, his shoulder suddenly jerked forward, and with a powerful and fierce crash, he slammed into Xu Hao's chest like a pestle striking a bell, with great force and depth, shaking the bell wall.

  Xu Hao, the old fox, had a wealth of experience in fighting and was able to quickly adapt. He barely dodged the attack. However, he was still hit by Chen Mo's residual force on his shoulder and stumbled backward three or four steps, his throat sweet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  "What a magnificent Golden Ape's roar!" Xu Hao said in a hoarse voice, his eyes becoming serious as he no longer dared to underestimate Chen Mo. Continuing to stir up the mysterious energy, his eyes gleaming fiercely, he said: "Unfortunately, your wings are not yet fully grown and you dare to be arrogant, it's simply seeking death." His body flashed, and he suddenly charged towards Chen Mo like a violent storm.

  "Heaven and earth have a way, you don't walk, but come to my house to seek death." Chen Mo divided out a part of the bright mysterious energy, wrapped around a thread of green meaning, like a gentle stream flowing into his injured left arm. The faintly cool and life-giving bright mysterious energy dissolved the pain, nourishing the wounded flesh and meridians.

  Discussing the mysterious energy of each attribute, each has its own subtleties and differences. The cyan wood's mysterious energy is far inferior to the gold attribute's mysterious energy in terms of explosive power, and it is not as good as the earth system in terms of heavy defense. However, the wooden mysterious energy has a unique tenacity and a hint of vitality.

  Similarly, those who cultivate the Wood Xuan Qi have a stronger recovery ability. Moreover, the bright Xuan Qi wrapped in a hint of greenness has an astonishing recovery power. Additionally, it carries a strong and fierce aura like a scorching sun, which increases its might when combined with the Golden Fist technique.

  Hold your breath, don't underestimate Xu Hao again. It's another classic evergreen, with both feet on the ground, as if growing together with the earth, deeply rooted in the mud to form a stable foundation, and then launch a fierce attack.

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