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Chapter 21: The Wrong Strength Again

Night had already fallen, Mo Sheng held Xiao Ling'er's hand and walked inadvertently into the woods with few people. His vision could no longer see the existence of people.

"Sage Mo, do you know your sin?"

They had just arrived at a place where no one was there, and the four of them immediately appeared, their faces were full of sneers and looked down on Mo Sheng. They all thought that Mo Sheng had been bullied by them since childhood, and they would definitely be scared to death when they saw them, and even if they became stronger, they could not be erased.

But Mo Sheng just stood there, blinking, as if there was no fluctuation, as if he was saying: There was no fluctuation in my heart, and even wanted to laugh.

"Mo Sheng, do you know your sin?" Mo Awei drank it directly. Mo Sheng did not show a fearful look, which made them very embarrassed, so he became angry and planned to vent the anger caused by his mistake on Mo Sheng's head.

"Mo Awei, do you know your guilt?" Mo Sheng also said this, carrying his hands on his back. Now he no longer needs to take those people seriously.

"What do you mean?" Mo Awei was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that Mo Sheng was taken over by someone? Otherwise, the instinctive change would not be so huge.

As the saying goes, if you are bitten by a snake in one move, you will be afraid of the ropes of the well. If Mo Sheng is really fine, he will definitely fall down in fear when he sees those who bully him.

But they didn't know that Mo Sheng had no instinct for theirs, but that was the same thing as before. When Mo Sheng awakened the Saint of the Sky, the aroused anger had washed away the instinct of fear. Now Mo Sheng eliminated his anger and was left with peace.

"Didn't you see us two coming to the woods? You're not even disturbing such things, that's not human." Mo Sheng sighed, looking very regretful, as if his good things had been destroyed, just like a foodie fell to the ground when she saw instant noodles, sighing sincerely.

"Don't say it's really like it." Xiao Ling'er gave him a blank look. The little saint's acting skills are really good...or it's really said that he thought so.

"Hmph! You are just a useless person. You can only punch a few times at the wall and then hold your hands and shout pain. Apart from that, you are not qualified to do other things." Mo Awei heard it and felt that his mouth was full of dog food, so he shouted directly.

"How did you know?" Mo Sheng looked panicked on his face and he took a step back.

"I once heard the sound of slap on your wall, and there were people crying out in pain." Mo Awei showed a smug expression on his face and snorted coldly.

"Well... Although I have ever hit the wall and shouted pain, what you described is a completely different scene. Did you secretly follow Mo Wuji to the brothel and eavesdrop on it?" Mo Sheng was ashamed. Why did Mo Awei's words sound like a train driving over his head, and a "dirty~" sound came from the whistle.

"You..." A Wei was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He probably guessed that he drew out a long knife, and the other three people also used long swords. The sword light shone silver under the moonlight.

"Do you die, I will take care of that girl for you!" Awei said. He knew that he could no longer say Mo Sheng, so he had to do it. Even if Mo Sheng really awakened a good physical technique, it would require a lot of resources. He felt that Mo Sheng could not do it at all.

"One punch and teeth."

Mo Sheng did not know other moves, and dodging had already formed an instinct. Unless Mo Sheng deliberately asked him not to dodge, he would dodge the attack in an instant. At the same time, he also punched him out, and he had already kept his hand. He directly added a panda eye to Awei, but the bones were broken, and he probably wouldn't be able to open his eyes again.

"Ah! How is it possible for my eyes? This power is thousands of pounds!"

Awei was beaten to fly backwards, hitting a tree before stopping flying backwards, covering his eyes, but he could no longer feel the purity of the eyes, and blood like running water flowed out of it.

"Looking for death!" The other three people were also scared. Awei could not fight Mo Sheng alone, but they didn't see it clearly just now. After all, it was dark night, and they only thought that Mo Sheng used conspiracy and tricks to attack. At this moment, all three people rushed up to kill Mo Sheng.

"Brush!Brush!"

After two swords, Mo Sheng dodged quickly. Sometimes, he even slapped his sword to slash their teammates. Compared with the reaction, these people were completely unable to compare with Mo Sheng because the latter was washed by the ancient bloodline.

They can't compare to them together.

"Grass, you cut me down!"

"No, I obviously cut him down."

"He flashed!"

For a moment, these four people fully understood what pig teammates meant.

One punch can't beat four swords? Then just two hands, Mo Sheng waved his two fists together, but the four-neck swords were indeed a bit troublesome. He cut through the corners of his clothes several times. Fortunately, these were all cloth clothes condensed by spiritual power, so Xiao Ling'er could repair it by moving his spiritual power.

A fist hit the mouth of the waste body, and several teeth were sprayed everywhere. Mo Sheng tore off a piece of his clothes to wipe off the saliva from his hands, and the blood and water mixture was blown away directly, and the waste body rolled off the floor with his mouth in his arms.

"How could this guy become stronger? It's so fast." Mo Awei couldn't help but retreat, blood was still flowing out of his eyes, and knife marks appeared on the other two people, all of which were cut out by their own people.

"You guys are so slow, you're dying." Mo Sheng smiled coldly. These people could not threaten him at all. They were just to give Mo Yuan a warning. Now Mo Sheng, even the seventh level of body refining with medium physique, could not do anything to him, because his power had surpassed the latter.

"Damn it, hurry up and use the spirit-exit talisman!" Mo Awei reminded. At the same time, each of them took out a talisman. The method of using this talisman is very strange, just tear it off.

He took out the talisman and tore it off at once. Then the two halves of the talisman paper turned into spiritual power and covered his body. Next, his degree, whether it was one step or one knife, was more than ten times faster, which was surprising.

"Hahaha! You're dead, we can't even react when we cut off his neck." The man who slashed his teammate several times now found an opportunity to save some face. He directly held the long sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Although their degree is more than ten times slow, they have increased by more than ten times, even some geniuses cannot compare to their degree.

"Damn it!" Mo Sheng naturally knew what it was. It was something his sister took back to the family. He once gave him a piece, but was snatched away by Mo Yi from the woodshed. He unexpectedly used his sister's things to deal with him today, which made his anger burn.

Faced with this rapidity, Mo Sheng just tilted his neck and avoided a knife. If it weren't for the five sense bonus given to him by the ancient bloodline, he would probably have been cut off with one knife.

"Puff!"

Another knife came over, and a bloody hole was made in Mo Sheng's arm, and the blood dyed the white clothes red under the moonlight.

"Little Holy Son!" Xiao Ling'er planned to take action, but Mo Sheng gave her a look, and her very confident look made her stop.

"You're still staying aside. When he dies, you will naturally have a good life." Mo Awei didn't see Mo Sheng's eyes, and suddenly stopped Xiao Ling'er and thought she was afraid. She showed some lewd smiles on her face, and then slashed directly at Mo Sheng with a knife.

Mo Awei's sword was very vicious and directly chopped the neck of Mo Sheng who was dragged by the speed of the other two. Once it hit, it would be absolutely fatal.

"ah!"

But at this moment, Mo Sheng suddenly roared, and these people actually used his sister's things to deal with him, which made him furious and directly used the Infinite Sky. It seemed that at that moment, all attributes in all aspects doubled, both in terms of strength and degree, all of them doubled.

At that moment, the world flashed for a moment, but no one noticed it.

The powerful degree and strength directly tilted their necks to avoid Mo Awei's vicious move, and then quickly grabbed the collars of the other two people, and smashed them at Awei at the same time, exerting tens of thousands of pounds of power from Mo Sheng, which directly shattered the three people's bones.

"Mo Hoop!" Mo Sheng shouted, and at the same time opened the backpack behind him. A thirty-centimeter stick appeared in his hand. The next second it turned into a normal stick length. The patterns at both ends of the Mo Hoop also showed a golden light.

"It's the Mo Hoop!" Mo Awei was not stupid either, because they came for the Mo Hoop. Besides, Mo Sheng had just called it, and the fool understood...

"Spiritual bird water wings!" Mo Awei shouted, and his arms became more powerful. An invisible duck-beating appeared in a vague way, waving his wings at Mo Sheng. Although it was a duck, the power of birds to wave their wings was still very strong.

This is Mo Awei's talented martial arts. He was used as his trump card, and with a degree of more than ten times, his power has increased several times. Generally, people of the same level cannot stop this move.

The other two people, their talented martial arts are too trash, and it is better to cut a knife directly, so they didn't do much, waiting for Mo Sheng to be suppressed and then go up and cut a few knifes.

"Talented martial arts? It's ridiculous." Mo Sheng sneered, and jumped up directly, raised the ink hoop in the air, and swung it down with a stick.

"This stick will destroy you~!"

Mo Sheng said and sang and drank this sentence, and the stick and the invisible duck wings hit each other.

"Puff!"

Mo Sheng was really angry. Mo Yuandian and his group ruined the water fairy given to him by Mo Qing'er, and used his sister's spell to deal with him. Such a person had completely touched Mo Sheng's taboo, and this attack caused a killer.

Mo Sheng’s power of 10,000 kilograms can already be controlled by the ink hoop like an arm and finger. One stick is swung down, and Mo Sheng’s 10,000 kilograms plus 10,000 kilograms of the stick, which is definitely one plus one greater than one... No, the concept of one plus one greater than two.

"Puchi!" After a sound, Mo Awei was beaten into several balls of rotten flesh and blood and fell to the ground. There was nothing left except that. As for his knife, it had already merged with his own flesh and blood and spilled all over the floor.

"The strength is used up again." Mo Sheng closed his eyes, shook his head, and sighed. The strength of more than 20,000 kilograms was still very hard, and even the medium body constitution of the sixth level of body refining cannot survive.

Mo Sheng really didn't think so much.

(End of this chapter)
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