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Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth fist kill Xiantian

"National Master, please take action!" Xia Hao seemed too lazy to say anything to Chu Mo at this time, turned his face to Yin Ming, clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry about killing!"

Yin Ming's eyebrows instantly showed a cold murderous intent. His body flashed and rushed to Chu Mo instantly. A cold light appeared in his hand. His weapon turned out to be a small sword the size of a palm!

Although the sword was small, the aura emitted was extremely amazing and pierced directly into Chu Mo's face.

This small sword was made of rare materials that Yin Ming had found for more than ten years. It was not that he didn't want to refine a long sword, but that the materials were really not enough. Just this... he was envied by countless big shots and wanted to buy it at a high price.

Facing Chu Mo, although Yin Ming spoke relaxed and seemed to be completely disdainful, he was very careful in his heart.

In Yin Ming's opinion, Chu Mo was a very evil boy, with too many mysterious things that bothered him.

It suddenly rose and emerged three years ago. It took only a year to cause trouble in the world and a mysterious master. After the sudden disappearance two years ago, many people speculated that Chu Mo might be seriously injured and died.

But Yin Ming felt that Chu Mo must still live in this world!

Facts also proved his judgment.

Not only that, Chu Mo's aura was much higher than his level two years ago.

Even the most genius boy cannot change so much in two years.

Therefore, Yin Ming took out all his strength as soon as he tried.

He never wants to capsize in the gutter!

If you want to kill, make up your mind and kill with one blow!

"die!"

Yin Ming shouted loudly in his throat.

The sound was like thunder, which made the guards around him bleed from the ears and noses, and their faces were horrified.

Xia Hao also felt his internal organs churning violently, and immediately his face turned pale and retreated under the guards.

Chu Mo seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless.

Yin Ming thought so at first, but then... he found that something was wrong, because there was no fear on the face of the handsome boy in front of him, and his eyes were extremely clear, as if he was looking at him with a bit of joking.

"I'm about to die, and I dare to pretend to be calm..." Yin Ming gritted his teeth and activated the energy in his body with all his strength. An extremely strong aura was formed around his body!

Swear to kill Chu Mo with one blow!

On the small sword, Sen Han's murderous aura was already in front of him, and Chu Mo's figure finally moved!

Because at this time, Yin Ming's move... was already completely used, and even if he wanted to change... he had no time!

Chu Mo stepped on the Phantom Blazing Wind Step, and his head turned. The small sword that Yin Ming thought would definitely hit was pressed against Chu Mo's cheek... with a sword piercing the sky!

"This is impossible!" A huge wave broke out in Yin Ming's heart, but his reaction... was also very fast!

The powerful in the innate realm and the strong man standing at the top of the human world have his strong psychological quality.

Yin Ming held the little sword's hand, stabbed horizontally, and stabbed Chu Mo's face...

Chu Mo snorted coldly and punched casually - the human fist of the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

He hit Yin Ming's heart hard.

Bang!

This punch was firm and not disappointed at all.

The back is coming first, and hits it with one punch.

Click!

The bones on the chest were smashed by Chu Mo's punch.

The powerful heart in the innate realm also shattered into countless blood clots!

Yin Ming's eyes suddenly synapped outward, like the eyes of a goldfish, becoming older.

Then, a mouthful of blood gushed out along his throat.

He couldn't even say a word, so he was beaten to death by Chu Mo with one punch. He fell to the ground and twitched unconsciously and died completely.

All of this only happens in the moment of lightning.

The speed was too fast, but it was just the moment when Xia Hao and others retreated in horror. When they stood firm, they saw... it was the scene of Yin Ming's death!

"Ah!" Xia Hao exclaimed in a panic, feeling his legs weak, and he actually fell to his knees on the ground.

No matter what his character is, Xia Hao, the third prince of Daxia, is still a powerful general on the battlefield. He is not a soft coward who has never seen blood, but at this moment, he was really scared to death.

The ancestor Yin Ming, a big boss in the innate realm, was actually beaten to death by Chu Mo with one punch.

If someone told him before, he wouldn't believe that this kind of thing was true even if he was beaten to death.

Xia Hao was so scared that the guards were all scared. They all threw down their weapons and fell to the ground without even moving!

This is power!

Chu Mo glanced at Xia Hao coldly, sucked Yin Ming's small sword made of rare materials into his hand, and without even looking at it, he slashed at Xia Hao... an old sword energy burst out from the small sword instantly.

This sword energy is formed by the extremely pure energy condensed, directly cutting off Xia Hao's legs below his knees, and then slashing the two broken legs into pieces...

"If you say you have broken your legs, you will break your legs! Xia Hao, tell your father, you should do it yourself, don't force me to lead people to destroy my hometown!" After Chu Mo said this, his figure flashed and he instantly left the palace.

After a long time, a shocking howl came from the palace: "My legs..."

Afterwards, Chu Mo went to the Xu family and visited Xu Zhongliang, the chief minister of the current cabinet, who was about to step down. The two did not talk for too long, so Chu Mo said goodbye and left.

Then, Chu Mo went to Fang Mingtong's house and talked to the marshal who was about to step down but may not be able to step down. Chu Mo had a while, said something, and said goodbye and left.

Finally, Chu Mo went to Prince Xia Jing's home.

Prince Xia Jing didn't know what was happening in the imperial city at this time. In fact, this once the most powerful prince in Daxia has been neglecting political affairs for a long time. He is devoted to teasing several newly born children at home and is at ease to be his rich man.

"Young Master Chu... Why are you? You, are you still alive? Hahaha, so good, hurry up, hurry up and prepare the wine and food, and get the best! I will be drunk with Youth Chu today!"

Xia Jing was very happy to see Chu Mo, and he could clearly feel that this prince had really put down the burdens and pressures he had before, and he did not have the slightest prince airs on his body.

"Prince, I'm just here to see if you have recovered completely." Chu Mo said with a smile: "No need to bother me, I'll sit for a while and leave."

Chu Mo still had some feelings for Xia Jing. When he treated Xia Jing, Chu Mo cheated him hard and refined the detoxification pills for his master Demon Lord. Thanks to Xia Jing, otherwise, he would rely solely on Chu Mo himself, and I don’t know when he would have to collect all the medicinal materials.

What made Chu Mo happy was that from the beginning of his illness, Xia Jing's temperament changed a lot. He completely gave up fighting for power and profit, and became much kinder. At least, he would not harm others anymore.
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